The ex of the scumbag who was dressed as a black heart lotus [Transmigration Book]

After an autumn rain, the cold was even worse.

Zhou Lang was wearing a fox fur, holding a scroll in his hand, reading carefully by candlelight.

The windows were half-closed.

A cold wind broke in through the gap and extinguished the candle.

Zhou Lang looked up from the scroll, looked over the window sill, and glanced out of the window.

Su Qingchen still knelt outside the courtyard.

In the moonlight of late autumn, the figure is lonely and lonely.

Counting the time, it has been a week since Su Qingchen knelt down to the present.

During this period, he knelt without eating, drinking, or sleeping, with his back straight.

Sensing Zhou Lang's gaze, Su Qingchen looked back.

Zhou Lang turned his gaze away again, and turned his back by the way.

Thanks to Su Qingchen's blessing, other disciples in the sect have even more opinions on him.

Zhou Lang felt quite innocent.

Kneeling was done by Su Qingchen on his own initiative, what does it have to do with him?

In fact, after Feng Ruoli failed to persuade and left a week ago, Zhou Lang thought twice and decided to call Su Qingchen up.

As the senior brother said, it's not a problem for Su Qingchen to kneel all the time.

So Zhou Lang decided to give Su Qingchen another chance.

"I'll ask you one last time."

After saying this, before Zhou Lang could ask a question, Su Qingchen had already answered.

"Xiao Lang, no matter how many times you ask me, my answer will not change."

Su Qingchen paused every word, "I will never allow you to put yourself in a dangerous situation.

Zhou Lang was pissed off again.

This guy clearly has a face of a fairy who is angry with both humans and gods. How can he easily piss him off when he talks and does things?

If Su Qingchen hadn't knelt outside the restriction, and Zhou Lang was trapped inside the restriction, he would definitely have made a big footprint on Su Qingchen's face.

Before leaving, Zhou Lang left a sentence.

"Kneel if you have the ability. When will you decide not to interfere with my decision privately, and when will you get up again."

So Su Qingchen really remained motionless and knelt for seven days.

Fortunately, he is a cultivator, his physique is several times stronger than ordinary people, and he has aura to protect his body, otherwise his legs would definitely be useless.

But Zhou Lang is not having a good time these days.

Originally, the steward of Lingzhiyuan turned a blind eye to his punishment.

On the one hand, due to Zhou Lang's notorious frailty and sickness, the steward did not expect him to be able to really help as a sick person.

On the other hand, Su Qingchen is the person with the most outstanding qualifications in the Tianji Sect in the past thousand years, and he will become a master with careful training.Zhou Lang, as Su Qingchen's most cherished person, no matter how he was criticized in private, he still had to take care of him publicly.

But the fact that Zhou Lang ordered Su Qingchen to kneel and apologize was known to everyone in Tianji Sect, and his image in the eyes of others became even more disgusting and detestable.

The steward of Lingzhi Garden is no exception.

He increased Zhou Lang's workload, forcing him to keep busy all day long.The work he does is no different from that of a farmer, and even the food he eats is cold.

After a week, Zhou Lang lost weight visibly with the naked eye.

With his pale face, he looked like a short-lived ghost who was dying.

Zhou Lang didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

He kept saying that he wanted to get rid of Su Qingchen.

Now it can be regarded as divorced, but life is really not good.

During the week Su Qingchen knelt outside, his situation fell from heaven to hell in an instant.

Except for not doing anything, everyone in Lingzhi Garden can order him to order him, and anyone can show him face.

Therefore, Su Qingchen's kneeling was not so much kneeling and begging for forgiveness, but rather a disguised form of forcing him to recognize the reality - without Su Qingchen, he is nothing, and even living a good life is a problem.

Just two fellows passed by Zhou Lang's residence.

Judging by his attire, he is an outside servant who takes care of the spiritual grass in the Lingzhi Garden.

Whether intentionally or not, they stood still not far from Zhou Lang's window, talking loudly at a volume he could hear.

"There are people, those who live with Senior Brother Su, those who eat Senior Brother Su, and those who wear Senior Brother Su. If you don't know how to be grateful, let Senior Brother Su look at you."

"Isn't it? That person not only punched and kicked Senior Brother Su, but also made Senior Brother Su kneel for seven days in the cold weather. He really is a wolf-hearted dog. I, an outsider, can't stand it anymore."

"So what if you can't stand it? We are also the servants of the outer sect. You and I have to work hard while practicing hard every day. The spirit stones we earn can barely cover our daily expenses. Some people, relying on Senior Brother Su's protection, an outer sect A handyman, but his life is more noble than that of a prince."

"Ah, Senior Brother Su is really in a terrible misfortune to be entangled by such white-eyed wolves."

It's all right to gossip face to face, but the two of them even glanced at Zhou Lang with mocking or contemptuous glances from time to time.

Zhou Lang sneered, turned over and jumped out of the window, and came to the two of them in two or three steps. Without saying a word, he slapped each of them.

The slap with spiritual power was so powerful that the faces of the two of them were instantly swollen.

Only then did Zhou Lang smile in a good mood, even the autumn nights were not so cold anymore.

The two of them didn't expect Zhou Lang to come out like this, they were beaten so dumb that they even forgot to fight back.

After reacting, one of them was about to fight back, but was stopped by the other.He shook his head, and looked in Su Qingchen's direction calmly.

The person who wanted to fight back obviously realized that Su Qingchen was not far away, so he really withdrew his hand.

It's just that his face was extremely ugly, and the look in his eyes looking at Zhou Lang wished he could eat him.

If you can't move your hands, you must at least move your mouth.

A little impulsive, that person blushed, and was about to start scolding, but was caught off guard by another slap.

Immediately afterwards, another person also received a slap.

Still used spiritual power.

The meridians were protesting, but the smile in Zhou Lang's eyes deepened.

One person covered his face, frightened and angry: "Lin Lang! Don't go too far!"

Although the words were fierce, but due to Su Qingchen who was not far away, he flinched and dared not fight back.

This is the case in the world of comprehension, where the weak prey on the strong.

Even the Heavenly Mystery Gate, the head of the Righteous Path, is no exception.

In the eyes of the disciples of the outer sect, the disciples of the inner sect are no different from slaves. If this palm is returned, it is uncertain how it will be returned.

After all, it was easy for Su Qingchen to deal with them.

In comparison, Zhou Lang didn't have any scruples.

He crossed his fingers, moved his wrists slowly, and gave them a provocative smile.

Then, the third slap was thrown out.

When the third palm came down, the angry man immediately made a gesture to strike, "Lin Lang! I forgive you for your weakness, and I don't care about you, but if you..."

But it was just a gesture, not a real move.

Slap—the fourth slap came.

Both of them were pretty and their faces were swollen into pig's heads, no one could see their original appearance.

Zhou Lang smiled even more happily: "I hit you, what can you do to me?"

What he said, combined with his mocking smile, really deserves a beating.

The clay figurine still has three points of anger.

What's more, they were still two people who had disliked Zhou Lang earlier.

For a moment, they all forgot that Su Qingchen was not far away, each clenched their fists, and rushed towards Zhou Lang with ferocious faces.

Zhou Lang remained motionless, like a statue.

When the fist was close, he didn't even change his eyes.

The accident happened at this time.

Their fists did not stick to Zhou Lang's flesh, but were caught.

It was caught by Su Qingchen.

Su Qingchen pursed her thin lips tightly, staring at the two in front of her with cold eyes.

Because of the rain not long ago, his clothes were soaked, and his hair was condensed into strands, sticking to the sides of his face and the back of his head.

Because he couldn't kneel for a long time, the dust stained his clothes, and his former glamorous image was no longer there.

He looked clearly in a state of distress, but he couldn't conceal the nobility and elegance exuding from his bones.

The faces of the two turned pale instantly.

One of them retorted: "Senior Brother Su, since you were there just now, you should know that this matter is not our fault."

The other person hurriedly said, "Senior Brother Su, it was Brother Lin who made the first move. See how our faces were beaten?"

At this time, Zhou Lang walked out from behind Su Qingchen, and walked back without saying a word.

Seeing this, Su Qingchen shook off the two of them coldly, followed Zhou Lang back to the room, and locked the door as well.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Zhou Lang turned around, raised his chin slightly, and said mockingly, "Did I wake you up?"

Su Qingchen's dark eyes reflected Zhou Lang, she was silent for a long time, then suddenly stepped forward in two or three steps, pinched Zhou Lang's chin, lowered her head and kissed him.

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