If you don’t cherish the love we wear quickly, why are you crying if you change your mind?

Dongfang Hao slowed down his tone when he spoke again, and even his face softened.

He used to ask Jiang Miao to do things like this. Jiang Miao would definitely do everything.

"Xiao Miao, I want to exchange Ganoderma lucidum with you."

Jiang Miao raised an eyebrow, "Is it for Biying?"

Dongfang Hao didn't expect Jiang Miao to know, "Yes, Ying'er's Dantian was damaged by you, and the Blood Ganoderma can help her repair her Dantian."

Jiang Miao said in an indifferent tone: "But my Dantian was damaged when I fell into the forbidden area, and I had to rely on Blood Ganoderma to repair it."

"But Ying'er's Dantian was damaged by you, shouldn't you be responsible?" Dongfang Hao looked matter-of-fact.

Hearing this, Jiang Miao felt a faint pain in her heart. Well, these words were so hurtful that the original owner's coffin board could not hold them down.

Song Shiyuan noticed Jiang Miao's lowered eyes.

Is she still sad for Dongfang Hao?

Does she still care about Dongfang Hao?

Jiang Miao's tone was as cold as the winter wind.

"Don't tell me that I have already eaten the blood Ganoderma lucidum. Even if there is still some left, I will not exchange it with you."

"Dongfang Hao, you and I have broken off our engagement. Do you think I will still take care of you in everything as before, and collect elixirs for you in forbidden places without fear of life and death?"

Dongfang Hao frowned, "Xiao Miao, you have changed."

Jiang Miao sneered, "You have been Ying'er Ying'er all day long. Do you still remember that we were once the Taoist couple envied by everyone in the entire Xianyuan Continent? You once promised to be with me for all eternity, and you will also be with me in the future." Let’s soar together.”

"Unreasonable!" Dongfang Hao became angry with shame.

"Let me ask you again, will you hand over the bloody Ganoderma lucidum?"

Jiang Miao crossed his arms in front of him and raised his chin slightly, "I wouldn't even give it to you if I throw it to the dogs."

Song Shiyuan: "..."

……

Biying has been waiting for Dongfang Hao's good news and never thought that he would return without success.

Didn’t that woman obey Brother Hao’s words?

She suppressed the disappointment and anger in her eyes, snuggled into Dongfang Hao's arms with a tender look on her face, and whispered softly:

"Sister Jiang is unwilling to give me the blood Ganoderma lucidum. Are you blaming me for being with Brother Hao?"

"Sister Jiang must still be angry."

"Ying'er, don't mention her again. I will find another way to find the Blood Ganoderma for you."

Biying cried out, "Brother Hao, why can't I mention Sister Jiang? She used to be your Taoist companion. You two must have loved each other very much when we were together!"

Dongfang Hao pinched his eyebrows and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? I have never loved her. She doesn't understand me at all. She only knows how to train me all day long without any tenderness at all."

"That's true!" Biying looked proud, "Brother Hao, you are already the leader of the younger generation in Xianyuan Continent. Sister Jiang is so inconsiderate of you."

"If I were Brother Hao, your Taoist companion, I wouldn't force you like her all day long. I would only stay with you, take care of you, and give you a litter. Oh no, I'll give you many babies with extraordinary talents. child."

Dongfang Hao pinched her chin, "Ying'er still understands my heart best."

As soon as he finished speaking, his kiss fell on Biying's lips.

The two of them fell in love on the bed all day long. Afterwards, Dongfang Hao promised: "Ying'er, I will marry you."

Dongfang Hao comforted Biying, and when he left Biying's residence, the scene of Song Shiyuan standing behind Jiang Miao emerged in his mind.

It seemed that he had to go and beat this "younger brother" himself.

Although Song Shiyuan reached a deal with Jiang Miao to live in Lingyun Peak, he was still an outer disciple and had to attend the activities of outer disciples.

When he returned to Lingyun Peak from other peaks to cook for Jiang Miao, he was stopped by Dongfang Hao on the way.

Song Shiyuan raised his eyes coldly and glanced at Dongfang Hao, then ignored him and continued walking forward.

Dongfang Hao's cruel voice came.

"Sure enough, our Dongfang family doesn't expect ordinary people to understand the rules."

"Song Shiyuan, Xiaomiao defended you in front of everyone and came to you just to make me angry. Do you think she will like you?"

Song Shiyuan paused, his eyes cold, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Dongfang Hao's eyes were sinister, "I know very well that you and Xiaomiao are not Taoist lovers. Your Yuan Yang and her Yuan Yin are still there, and they have not left any marks on each other."

"Don't look at the harsh words she's saying to me now. She's just jealous of Ying'er and wants to save me."

"So, it's impossible for you to seek her asylum. I advise you to leave Xiaomiao as soon as possible, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

Song Shiyuan's face darkened, and he looked at Dongfang Hao calmly, "You have terminated your engagement."

Dongfang Hao was slightly stunned. He originally thought that Song Shiyuan would get angry and take action impulsively, so that he could kill this good-for-nothing.

Unexpectedly, Song Shiyuan added calmly.

"What happened between me and my senior sister has nothing to do with you."

Dongfang Hao's face stiffened and he scolded in a cold voice, "Don't you know what is good and what is evil!"

Song Shiyuan's face was calm, and there was even a faint smile between his eyebrows.

"I have to go back to have dinner with Senior Sister, so I won't be greeting you, Senior Brother Dongfang."

Dongfang Hao looked at his leaving figure with increasingly sinister eyes.

……

Jiang Miao was drinking in the bamboo forest, drinking the bamboo leaf spring wine brewed by Song Shiyuan.

Just as he was getting drunk, he saw Song Shiyuan coming back, and what he brought back was a changed favorability value.

-

5!

No, I finally got +10, is this a loss?

If you go out once, you will lose your favor, so you should keep him close to you to prevent him from wandering around.

"Junior brother, you are back."

Jiang Miao said hello to him, and received a somewhat gentle smile from Song Shiyuan.

This smile made her hair stand on end.

It’s not that wrongs and debts have owners, and you kill whoever offends you. Why do you always hate me? .

Jiang Miao asked tentatively, "Junior brother, who was you in trouble just now?"

Song Shiyuan said, "Senior sister and I are practicing dual cultivation to seek a breakthrough. Do we really want to seek revenge against Dongfang Hao?"

Without waiting for Jiang Miao to answer, he added immediately.

"Now that you have accomplished your great work, there is no need to leave me here to practice with you."

Jiang Miao didn't notice what Song Shiyuan was saying. She was shocked by the favorability points falling crazily.

-

50 (hate)

She forced herself to calm down and answered calmly, "What if I kept you here because I fell in love with you?"

The atmosphere suddenly became eerily quiet.

Jiang Miao glanced at the favorability score.

Unchanged.

She looked at Song Shiyuan's expression and said, "Junior brother, is it possible that you hate me?"

"No." Song Shiyuan's expression did not change.

Jiang Miao asked again, "Does Junior Brother hate me?"

"Senior sister has helped me many times, how could I be so ungrateful?" Song Shiyuan answered meticulously.

Jiang Miao looked at the -50 (Hate) hanging above his head, and really wanted to take out her newly forged mallet and hit him with a club.

Sure enough, a man's mouth is a liar!

Jiang Miao didn't want to talk to him, since he couldn't beat her anyway, and she wasn't worried that he would make a move, so she drank strategically.

Song Shiyuan also woke up and felt that he should not cause trouble for these things, so he found an excuse to practice deep in the bamboo forest.

When he came back during cooking time, he saw a drunk Jiang Miao.

The man was lying on the stone table, half of his face showing extraordinary beauty, and his fair and delicate wrist resting on the edge of the wine glass.

The whole person is flowing with a layer of crystal brilliance, which is extremely holy.

Song Shiyuan realized that his gaze was too wanton and immediately took it back.

But my heart was pounding.

……