Second Master, Madam, she is planning to kill someone again!

"I teach you."

Shen Xiujin interrupted her in a low voice, with a deep look in his eyes.

Su Qiao blinked in confusion, but saw Shen Xiujin taking a little cream from the small cake in front of the table and smearing it on her lips.

Without giving Su Qiao a chance to react, he held the back of her neck with his other hand and pressed her head towards him with a slight force. However, Shen Xiujin did not move, only raised his head slightly and accurately captured her lips. …cream on top.

The sweetness of the cream instantly melts on your lips...

Su Qiao opened her lips slightly in shock, giving the other party an opportunity.

Her eyes widened, and in front of her was the man's deep, deep eyes, which were filled with a vicious smile... as if a prank had succeeded.

He was laughing at her...

Laughing at her cheap tricks!

Shen Xiujin glanced at his watch out of the corner of his eye, let go of his hand, and stepped back, the playful smile on his lips not dissipating.

"Don't look at useless things in the future."

After he finished speaking, he stood up and ruffled Su Qiao's hair, then walked away.

Facing the morning light, his back looked in a good mood.

Su Qiao looked at it, but suddenly felt an unreal feeling of loneliness...

Watching Shen Xiujin's back disappear from his eyes, for some reason, his heartbeat was a little strange.

Su Qiao sat back on the chair, with the small cake right in front of her. She took a bite and put it into her mouth. It was so sweet...

After breakfast, Su Qiao was meditating in the garden pavilion.

These days, she has received some merits and blessings. For a practitioner like Su Qiao, this is much more valuable than gold and silver, and is very helpful for the advancement of cultivation.

But this amount of merit and blessing was still too little. When Su Qiao was thinking about where to find another job, a job came to her door.

"Miss Su, there is a man named Qu Canshang outside. He claims to be your friend and said he needs your help with something important." Butler Fu Bo came to deliver the message.

"is my friend!"

Here comes the merit!

Su Qiao immediately got up and ran back to the room, carrying his bag on his back, and rushed to see Qu Canshang.

Qu Shenshang was stopped outside Si Youyuan. He was waiting in front of the car door. He was wearing a black jacket and looked stylish.

"Qu team, why don't you call me directly?"

Qu Shenshang smiled helplessly when he heard this, and was about to explain: "I..."

"Forget it, let's talk in the car." Su Qiao said nothing, opened the door and got into the passenger seat.

Qu Shenshang laughed dumbly and got into the car. He glanced at Su Qiao beside him.

She was wearing a moon-white gown, and her jet-black hair was held up casually by two peach wood hairpins. Her whole figure looked like something out of an ancient painting, fairy-like and cold.

Qu Canshang recalled the scene when he first met her five years ago.

"When I first met you, you were also wearing white..."

Su Qiao five years ago was like a piece of snow in the valley that had forgotten to melt.

He glanced at Ten Thousand Years and thought he had met a god...

Su Qiao recalled, "It's been too long, I don't remember."

Qu Shenshang smiled, "You really haven't changed at all."

No one can enter those indifferent eyes.

But why is Shen Xiujin an exception?

"Can I ask you a question?" Qu Canshang asked, "Why...do you live with Shen Xiujin?"

As the leader of the spirit group, Qu Canshang can find out a lot of things.

Su Qiao asked, "Is this related to what we are going to do today?"

The loneliness in Qu Shenshang's eyes flashed, and he said: "It doesn't matter, I'm just a little curious."

"What are you curious about?" Su Qiao didn't understand.

"Your relationship with Shen Xiujin."

Su Qiao thought for two seconds and replied: "I want to marry him."

These five words made Qu Canshang's mind go blank for a moment. He almost rear-ended the car in front of him. He quickly turned the steering wheel and overtook the car without any risk at the last moment.

Su Qiao didn't pay attention to his gaffe. He just grabbed the armrest and complained: "...your driving skills are not as good as mine."

"Xiao Qiao, you... like Shen Xiujin?" Qu Canshang asked in a low voice.

I couldn't tell whether it was shock or some other emotion.

Su Qiao was a little impatient.

Why is everyone saying they like it?

How do you like it?

So what if you don't like it?

There was an unspeakable irritation in her heart, and she didn't want to answer, so she directly brought the topic back to business: "By the way, why are you here to help me?"

Qu Canshang naturally noticed Su Qiao's avoidance and impatience. He hid the sadness in his expression and said seriously: "It's Huang Zhenru..."

Spirit group, underground prison.

Huang Zhenru's hands were hung up by two iron chains, her hair covered with white hair, her head lowered.

Su Qiao walked over and raised her wrinkled face. She was dead and her whole face was black.

"My team members came here early this morning to interrogate her, but found that she was dead. And the death condition was very strange. There were no eyeballs in the eye sockets and no tongue in the mouth..."

"My soul and five senses were forcibly taken away."