The ancestors ruined it after binding it to the Shenhao system.

"What's the use of looking at the wife? With the status of the ancestor of the Xu family, I don't know how many male favors will be around me in the future. How can I marry him?"

"The young master's appearance is somewhat similar to Song Wenhua. Do you think it could be..."

Three or five people gathered together and started gossiping quietly when they saw Xu Qingshu and the others passing by.

"I think the ancestor of the Xu family likes this one. How could he find a substitute for Song Wenhua?"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone immediately retorted.

"How is it impossible? I heard that Mr. Song died for the ancestor of the Xu family. This news came back from the Eastern Region a long time ago and everyone knows it! Moreover, the ancestor of the Xu family also gave many treasures to the Song family."

"That's impossible, right? Although Song Wenhua and the ancestor of the Xu family appeared together many times, they were different from the young master just now. They were holding hands together!"

As soon as these words came out, except for the person who was arguing with him, everyone else nodded in agreement.

"So, the young master just now is probably more important in the heart of the ancestor of the Xu family than Song Wenhua!"

At this time, Xu Qingshu and Zhou Yanyu had already walked away and looked at each other.

Don't think that if you whisper behind your back, they won't hear you.

Zhou Yanyu raised his eyebrows, "Why didn't I know that you gave something to the Song family later?"

Xu Qingshu chuckled lightly and said: "After all, he died because of me. Give them something to comfort them so that they don't always show up and cause trouble."

Zhou Yanyu snorted coldly, flashing through his mind the ugly faces the Song family treated Song Wenhua when he was a child.

"It's actually cheaper for them."

Seeing the undisguised disgust and murderous intent on the man's face, Xu Qingshu squeezed his hand and said, "It will be returned after all."

"Ah."

The two held hands and strolled to a secluded riverside.

Xu Qingshu pulled him onto the stone bridge. As if she suddenly remembered something, she asked aloud: "By the way, your disappearance has been widely spread. Do you really want to wait for me to finish it before you go back?"

In fact, she also hopes to go to the Demon Clan with Zhou Yanyu.

Because she is here, Zhou Yanyu will go back to the Demon Clan to handle matters much more smoothly.

Although he looked calm and calm when talking about the demon clan, she could also guess how ferocious the demon clan's internal fighting was.

Demons are naturally bloodthirsty, and their cultivation talents are higher than ordinary people. The Demon Emperor, who is known as the evil god, must have stepped on the blood of others to reach a high position in such an environment.

But two years ago, when he first met Zhou Yanyu, he was covered in wounds, his face was burned by red lotus fire and he was poisoned by scorpion heart poison.

You don't need to think about it to know that there are not a few people who covet his position.

Zhou Yanyu put his arm around her waist and said matter-of-factly: "If you are willing to accompany me back, I will naturally wait until you have taken care of it before leaving."

"What to do about the demon clan?"

Zhou Yanyu's face remained as usual, with a somewhat indifferent look in his eyes, "Let them pass it on. Anyway, I have disappeared for two years, not less than this time and a half."

Xu Qingshu raised her lips and chuckled, "You are thinking openly, and you are not afraid that this hard-won position will be snatched away by others."

When Zhou Yanyu heard this, he recalled what happened in the Demon Clan in his mind, and his dark and deep eyes gradually became cold.

"They took advantage of my scorpion heart attack and secretly took action many times, forcing me to escape from the demon world. I will deal with them all when I go back this time."

"Well, I'll help you."

Zhou Yanyu lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the person in his arms who looked distressed for him, and the hand on her waist tightened even more.

"I can handle it, just feel free to be my queen." He said in a deep voice.