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There was a smile on the corner of Su Zhiyuan's mouth, and he wanted to poke him again, and saw the little white bird who was dissatisfied with him for affecting his cooking a second ago, suddenly moved away from the plate.

"Choo, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp!" Hey, here you go, eat some too.

Su Zhiyuan was slightly stunned, feeling a little surprised: "Give me something to eat?"

"Chirp!" That's right!

Qingqing remembered what Silver Tooth Rabbit said, that Su Zhiyuan was often hungry and flattened when he was a child, alas, it is so pitiful!

Su Zhiyuan himself naturally didn't know the reason why Qingqing made such a move, but since Qingqing wanted to take the initiative to share with him, he didn't refuse, and took the half from the plate kindly. A piece of cake that Qingqing had eaten, said with a smile, "Thank you, Qingqing."

"Chirp, chirp, chirp!" You're welcome!

Seeing Su Zhiyuan's happy and satisfied look, Qingqing sighed deeply in her heart.

It's not easy being a big beauty.

Then he watched Su Zhiyuan eat half of the cake with sympathy and pity, and then lowered his head and continued to eat his own meal.

Su Zhiyuan, who read a little pity from Qingqing's eyes: "?"

At night, Qingqing returned to nest in his little basket, and in a daze, he suddenly found that he was not in Hanxing Palace, but in a depressing and terrifying place.

The surrounding area was dark and gloomy, with thick dark clouds and black mist covering the sky, and there was no trace of life. The purple thunder and lightning that fell from the sky seemed to tear the sky apart, and smashed straight to the ground, leaving a scorched black mark.

The situation on the ground was even more tragic. Corpses were strewn all over the field, and the river of blood was not enough to fully describe the scene in front of me.

The wind is hunting, the mountain rain is about to come, and in the middle of the sky, there is a man holding a long sword, his black hair and robe fluttering with the wind, there are demons in the sky in front of him, I saw him swinging a sword, the cold light passed , Wherever the sword energy passes, it will be wiped out in ashes.

Even though he was wearing a black robe, he could still see traces of different shades on the robe.It was probably soaked in blood, but it was not clear whether the blood on the robe belonged to the demon or his.

These scenes were thrilling and shocking, Qingqing opened her eyes wide, trying to see clearly who is the person who can defeat all demons by one person.

Just as the man swung his sword to kill a new batch of demons rushing in front of him, a monster quietly circled behind him, ready to sneak attack.

Qingqing's heart was raised in an instant, and just as she was about to yell to remind her, she saw the man dodge sideways in time, and then she turned her sword and stabbed with the sword quickly, piercing through the sneak attacking monster. Feeling cold.

His stern and sharp face was once again stained with fresh blood, but it looked evil and mad. His eyes were red, revealing a deep chill and strong killing intent, as well as deep regret and grief.

His appearance didn't look any better than those monsters, on the contrary, he looked more like the evil ghost Shura who killed people and drank blood.

The moment she saw the man's face clearly, Qingqing's pupils shrank suddenly, and her heart trembled.

This is Ah Yuan!

Qingqing trembled all over, and woke up suddenly, but found that she was still sleeping in her little basket, as if what he saw just now was just a nightmare he had while sleeping.

But this dream was so real, the look in A Yuan's eyes was still deeply imprinted in his mind.

too frightening.

Su Zhiyuan, who was sleeping beside the pillow, seemed to have sensed something was wrong with him, and opened his eyes the moment he was awakened, turned sideways and touched him lightly, "Qingqing, what's wrong?"

Feeling the warmth of Su Zhiyuan's palm, Qingqing collected herself and finally confirmed that the scene just now was just a nightmare.

Qingqing didn't respond, and Su Zhiyuan kept comforting him silently.Under Su Zhiyuan's warm touch, Qingqing soon felt sleepy again.

When she was about to fall asleep, Qingqing suddenly remembered something. He forgot to prepare his escape plan.

The next day, Su Zhiyuan stayed in the study and read a book again, Qingqing tried to sneak out of Hanxing Hall, seeing that there was no restraint to stop him, she flew out with confidence.

He was going to find Silver Tooth Rabbit to see if he could help him think of a perfect escape plan.

Qingqing flew to the place where she met the silver-toothed rabbit yesterday, and waited there for a long time, but she did not see the silver-toothed rabbit again.Qingqing was extremely disappointed, so she just wandered around there before returning to Hanxing Hall.

As soon as she saw Su Zhiyuan back home, Qingqing suddenly remembered Su Zhiyuan's appearance in the nightmare last night.Qingqing was inexplicably imaginative, the A Yuan in the dream was different from the A Yuan in front of her eyes, yet they were the same.

If that is also Ah Yuan, then why did Ah Yuan become like that?

Su Zhiyuan saw that the little white bird came back quite early today, and saw that he seemed a little depressed, so he asked, "Unhappy?"

The little white bird who was thinking about which one was A Yuan in the dream or in front of him gave an extremely perfunctory "chirp", Su Zhiyuan couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and then asked, "Then do you want to listen to me study?"

Su Zhiyuan volunteered to read to him, so Qingqing recalled the book that Su Zhiyuan read to him yesterday, um, the story told by the silver-toothed rabbit is better.

Qingqing was not interested in what Su Zhiyuan read to him, so she didn't respond.

Su Zhiyuan had known Qingqing's inner thoughts for a long time, and continued as if asking for credit: "Today I deliberately found a few more interesting books, don't you want to listen to them?"

As he spoke, he took out the more interesting books he found and put them on the table.

"The Merry Prince and the Handsome Scholar"

"The Stunning Beauty of the World"

"The Black-bellied General's Substitute Wife"

"His Royal Highness is too evil and the peerless poisonous concubine"

……

Qingqing's eyes lit up when she looked at the titles of these books.

It seems to be very interesting!

Seeing that the little white bird had become interested, Su Zhiyuan felt relieved.After Qingqing went out to play, he went to the mortal world and went to the mortal market to buy some books.He didn't know what kind of books Qingqing would be interested in, so he asked the book stall owner to take one of his best-selling books.Although the titles of these books are strange, as long as Qingqing likes them, he shouldn't have bought them wrong.

Su Zhiyuan randomly picked up a book, opened it, and read it to the little white bird: "On a dark and windy night, the prince who was on his way passed a ruined temple, so he decided to take a rest here... The prince walked into this dilapidated temple, only to find that there was another person inside. Looking at that person's attire, he looked like a down-and-out scholar, but his appearance was thousands of times more beautiful than the countless noble ladies the prince had seen in his life. ..."

"...The lord made an agreement with the scholar that we would only meet after late at night, and the scholar would come to find him... That day, the lord who was drunk was eager to see the scholar, so he went straight to the door... "

"...I saw the scholar standing under the moonlight, as if he was absorbing the brilliance of the moon. Then, the prince saw a circle of faint white light emanating from his body, and nine snow-white tails emerged from behind him... The scholar was actually a A nine-tailed fox demon..."

"...The scholar saw that his identity was discovered by the prince, so he decided to leave the world. In order to keep him, the prince stepped forward and hugged him tightly, and fell on the bed with him..."

The more Su Zhiyuan read it, the more he felt that something was wrong, "...the scholar is still struggling, and the prince has already tore his..."

Su Zhiyuan also stopped abruptly, and glanced at the little white bird calmly.Can you read this book to Qingqing?

But the little white bird became more and more excited the more he listened, seeing that Su Zhiyuan stopped reading, he looked up at him, chirped, and urged with his eyes.

And then?What did the prince tear from him?

Su Zhiyuan frowned slightly, opened his eyes and said nonsense without changing his face: "This book... has ended here, it seems that the author has not finished it, let's listen to another one."

Hearing this, Qingqing was instantly disappointed.This author is so bad!Why did you just stop at this unfinished link?

But soon, Qingqing was attracted by the story of the next book.

"...The prince with thin skin and tender flesh was pushed back by the beauty of the foreign race, his hands and feet were shackled and unable to move, the beauty of the foreign race stretched out her pale fingers, and pushed the prince away..."

Su Zhiyuan suddenly stopped reading, and Qingqing gave a "chirp" in doubt.

Su Zhiyuan looked at the little white bird, then at the book in his hand, closed the book without thinking, and said solemnly: "The author hasn't finished writing this book yet."

Qingqing: "..."

lie!You still have so many pages in your hand!

The following "The Black-bellied General's Substitute Married Little Wife", "His Royal Highness: The Peerless Poisonous Concubine", etc., all have exactly the same plot.It's not about love, it's about love, and when the time comes, I have to write a dozen or twenty pages of detailed content about sex.

Su Zhiyuan couldn't help but support his forehead. It seems that when he goes to buy books in the future, he has to make it clear that he must read the kind of scripts that are suitable for children's enlightenment.

Su Zhiyuan only read half of each of these books, and stopped reading at critical moments, saying that he hadn't finished writing.Later, under Qingqing's strong dissatisfaction, Su Zhiyuan skipped reading and only read the parts that could be read, but the plot could not be connected at all, so Qingqing didn't want to listen to him read any more, and angrily told himself Formed into a ball.

When he can read and write in the future, he will have to read it by himself!