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

Shen Xiujin looked at her silently and suddenly smiled.

His little rose is so innocent and cute...

"Xiao Siyan is not easily manipulated. He has his own plans." Seeing that Su Qiao's attitude softened, Shen Xiujin raised her hand to straighten the broken hair on her face and said softly, "He can handle it, no. I let you intervene because I don't want you to be in any danger."

Those old guys are very dirty.

Su Qiao stared at him and suddenly said: "You two look like..."

Shen Xiujin: "Huh?"

"nothing……"

Su Qiao smiled without explaining and buried herself in Shen Xiujin's arms.

Obviously in the eyes of others, she is the most powerful Taoist genius who can solve everything. They were accustomed to asking her for help, and she was accustomed to protecting those around her.

But only Shen Xiujin would feel sorry for her.

She didn't understand it when she didn't have Qiqing, but now she slowly understands it.

Only those who truly love you will often feel distressed and indebted.

They don't need her to be great.

"Xiao Siyan, I will help him." Shen Xiujin gently stroked her thin back and promised, "I will help him clear all obstacles."

This has always been what he is best at...

Su Qiao could care less about human affairs, but no one could care about Xu Qinghuan except her.

Su Qiao rested her chin on Shen Xiujin's shoulder, but looked at the bag hanging on the floor stand in the room. Su Qiao silently moved her lips and recited the spell.

Yan Ming got out of it, turned into a wisp of black smoke knowingly, and floated out quietly...

Su Qiao yawned lazily in Shen Xiujin's arms.

She is sleepy.

Shen Xiujin carried her back to the bed and covered her with a quilt.

Then he lay down and took his little rose into his arms.

She still habitually curled up into a ball deep in his arms, but she was no longer a soft piece of ice.

She was warm.

Now, she no longer needed to be close to him to feel the warmth.

Shen Xiujin lowered his head and kissed her hair gently, his expression so gentle that it was almost pious.

"By the way, Ajin..." Su Qiao was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes. She remembered something and murmured to him, "When you changed your bones before, you said you saw your previous life...what did you see?"

"It's nothing, I've seen them all before from the reincarnation realm." Shen Xiujin stroked her back and coaxed, "Go to sleep."

"Well..." Su Qiao's voice was low and buzzing, "I will handle the matter between Nian Shuangzhi and Shen Ci in the next two days..."

She touched his face with her hand and rubbed it with her fingertips, feeling sleepy and excited.

"Ajin, the rest of our lives have begun..."

"Ah."

Shen Xiujin held her warm and soft little hand, put it to her lips and kissed it.

The only cool thing was the wedding ring on her ring finger.

The ring on his finger glowed with a faint coldness in the night without turning on the lights, burning into his eyes.

Shen Xiujin didn't tell the truth to Su Qiao.

He saw the past life and also saw the future.

In her previous life, Ajin fell into a demon state and caused a scene in the Palace of Hell. Before she left, she tore off her page from the Book of Life and Death...

His little rose will live forever.

In other words, the eye of the past life will be in her body, tormenting her for hundreds of years, and the pain will deepen again and again. She will forget the past, Shen Xiujin, and even herself, but she will not become Nan Qiao.

The eyes of the past life only have memories, but Su Qiao's soul will live forever with the body.

Shen Xiujin saw that scene.

In an empty room, she huddled alone in the corner, feeling so painful that she could not survive or die... At that time, she had no old friends around her...

She wanted to grab something, but she stretched out her hand, but there was no one around her.

Shen Xiujin could only watch, that scene was undoubtedly heartbreaking.

Kill him with a knife...

'buzz—'

Su Qiao's cell phone vibrated at an inappropriate time.

Shen Xiujin reached out and cut it off, then looked at the caller - Qu Canshang.

He frowned in disgust.

Su Qiao was not yet dead in sleep, so she moved slightly in his arms, "Who?"

He said truthfully: "Qu Shen Shang."

Su Qiao didn't hear clearly and asked again: "Who?"

A strange color flashed across Shen Xiujin's eyes, which disappeared in an instant.

Su Qiao had already opened her eyes. It was as if she hadn't woken up. Her eyes were blank and she was remembering. After a while, she closed her eyes again and nuzzled in Shen Xiujin's arms like a kitten.

"Don't worry about him." She muttered, "He is an unimportant person anyway..."

It doesn't matter, just forget it.

It's ok……