This is what villains are like

"Sir, the health soup is here."

Su Qinghan walked over, wearing a white floor-length smoke cage Bai Shui skirt, a moon-white cloak on the outside, brocade lining to wrap the chest, and exquisite gold-patterned butterflies embroidered on the cuffs. Her skin was snow-white, and her aura was as pure as orchid, pure and beautiful.

Jiang Lan just glanced at her and noticed the slight curve of the corners of her mouth.

"I noticed that you have been quite courageous recently, and you dare to tease me." He smiled, took the health soup from her hand, and drank it in a few sips.

Su Qinghan smiled brightly, gathered up her skirt, sat down beside him, and said, "Qinghan doesn't dare. I just follow the instructions of the city lord. I'm afraid that the young master will work too hard during this period and his body won't be able to bear it."

She and Chu Chan didn't deal with each other, so when Chu Chan was tired of being around Jiang Lan, she was always as far away from him as possible.

And Chu Chan seemed to know that Jiang Lan deliberately liked the two of them to bicker, so every time they met, they would chat over tea and make Su Qinghan angry.

After knowing Jiang Lan's bad taste, she began to avoid Chu Chan.

"I can't tell, Qinghan, you still care about me so much."

Jiang Lan replied casually and noticed that Su Qinghan's cultivation had reached the middle stage of the Four Realms of Zhaoyou Realm.

She has indeed made rapid progress during this period.

Every night Jiang Lan would notice her sitting cross-legged on the square bluestone in the backyard, with her black hair fluttering and her white face reflecting the moonlight, hazy, like a fairy who walked out of the Guanghan Palace and would fly away at any time.

There were bright and crystal stars falling between the sky and the earth, and they seemed to be absorbed by her. At that time, her skin was as white as jade, as if filled with divine radiance and fairy haze, which was both sacred and transcendent.

As Su Qinghan's strength increased, the luck Jiang Lan obtained from him also became much richer.

It is for this reason that the second stage of the Fruit of Destiny has matured these days.

This discovery made Jiang Lan thoughtful.

A person's luck is not always the same. Instead, it will undergo certain twists and turns, or decrease or increase, depending on daily circumstances.

Originally, he was still thinking whether the constant influence of Su Qinghan's luck would reduce her own luck, causing her destiny to decline and fall to a lower level.

But now it seems that he is overly worried. The reason why people with great luck are called people with great luck is because the destiny between heaven and earth will gather around them in different ways.

He also doesn't like to fish from the lake.

"Young master is Qinghan's husband. Qinghan naturally cares about your husband's health." Su Qinghan still smiled.

Jiang Lan chuckled lightly, stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, and said, "When did you start learning this trick? Since you care about my body, I don't see you taking any real action..."

Su Qinghan's pretty face turned red and she said, "Chu Chan stays with the young master every day, but Qinghan doesn't have this opportunity."

"Then I'll let Chu Chan go to the side hall to rest tonight? Will the palace be reserved for you?" Jiang Lan looked at her with interest, intent on teasing her.

Hearing this, Su Qinghan's fair face blushed even more, then her eyelashes trembled slightly, she raised her clear eyes to look at him, and nodded gently, "Well..."

Jiang Lan was really surprised.

He expected that it would take some time for Su Qinghan to return to her heart, but it seemed that Chu Chan's appearance had caused some changes in her mood.

As if feeling Jiang Lan's surprise and surprise, Su Qinghan's fair face became even more flushed, and even her crystal clear ears became hot. She couldn't continue to look up at him, so she just gently leaned her head against his. shoulders.

No matter what she thought before, but now she is Jiang Lan's concubine, there is no reason why a concubine should always be in front of her husband.

Watching Chu Chan become more and more popular with Jiang Lan.

Although she didn't know the reason for this, whether Jiang Lan acted like this on purpose, or if he had other agendas, she still felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Just some time ago, the words her mother warned her came to mind again.

She knew that she had been Jiang Lan's for the rest of her life. No matter what the reason was, this was an unchangeable fact.

During this time, she was also asking about her thoughts, and then she understood the fact that she did have a good impression of Jiang Lan, and the good impression was not shallow.

Although they haven't reached the point of deep love yet, she believes that they will reach that level in the future.

"Aren't you afraid of affecting your practice?" Jiang Lan smiled and put his hands around her slender waist, as if he could feel the delicate softness.

"It doesn't have much of an impact."

Su Qinghan shook his head gently, raised his snow-white face, and then straightened up, gently rubbing Jiang Lan's chin with his cheek, "Did Young Master deliberately alienate Qinghan because of something during this period?"

It seems that you are quite good at it.

Jiang Lan noticed her little move and became more and more interested.

"Why did Qinghan say this?" he asked.

"Feeling?" Su Qinghan thought for a moment and then replied.

"Then you feel wrong. I just don't want to delay your practice. I can see that you are seizing the time to practice during this period." When Jiang Lan said this, the expression on his face disappeared and he seemed to become serious. stand up.

Su Qinghan looked at him slightly surprised.

Because the master unexpectedly appeared and told the truth, she did become a little more urgent, and she also knew the importance of strength.

If she doesn't want to follow the crowd and not be shattered in the confrontation between the Prime Minister's Mansion and the Dao Cang Sword Sect, then she must have the strength to protect herself.

In fact, Su Qinghan felt that Jiang Lan might have guessed that her master had appeared before, but he didn't ask or say anything more, and he didn't put up any defense against her.

This trust made her feel guilty and moved at the same time.

"Master, do you believe me?" Su Qinghan suddenly looked at him seriously with clear eyes.

"I am your husband. If I don't believe you, then who in the world will believe you." Jiang Lan smiled, reached out and touched her flawless face, and responded seriously.

"Master, do you still remember what you told me that night?" Su Qinghan received this answer and leaned towards him with satisfaction, stretched out a jade hand as thin as a peeled onion root, and stroked his chest gently.

"Naturally remember."

"I'm telling you, let you believe me, I won't harm you." Jiang Lan looked at her and said.

At the same time, in Niwan Palace, the fortune was churning, and there was a faint sound of birth and death evolving in chaos.

Wisps of the power of luck continued to flow down like a trickle, and then gathered more and more, and continued to flow towards the ancient vine.

"I also want to tell the young master that Qinghan will not harm the young master." Su Qinghan raised his face, as if he suddenly became bolder, hugged Jiang Lan's head with both hands, and moved forward with delicate red lips like petals. .

"Well... Young Master, go to the bedroom..."

"Is this what you mean by caring about my body?"

"Young Master is so annoying..."

……

The clouds are gone and the rain is clear, and the color is bright.

Su Qinghan, who put his head on Jiang Lan's chest, the blush on his face seemed to have not faded, stretched out his hand to twist a few strands of black hair between his fingers out of boredom, but it was like soft mud and he was too lazy to move any more.