A gentleman riding a red dust smile

Jielei Quenching Body is both an antidote and a poison to the current Changsun Jue.Changsun Jue wants to retreat, but he can't be in a hurry.Even for a healthy person, breaking the eighth level is a very dangerous thing, let alone the current grandson Jue.Mrs. Tianshuang wished to pour all the panaceas in Luhuadang into Changsun Jue's belly these days.

Ai Zixuan's prescriptions did not stop before, and Song Lingshuang personally fried them every day.I don't know if there are sleeping herbs added to the prescription, so that Chang Sun Jue can fully rest. Every time he drinks the medicine, Chang Sun Jue will take a nap.Song Lingshuang was by Changsun Jue's side almost twelve hours a day, taking better care of her than a close maid, and only during this time would she act alone.

When he and Changsun Jue first came back, the Luhua Dang almost exploded.But the brothers in the direct line of the inner sect were all out of flirting with each other, and it didn't take a day for them to be relieved.

Even Lao Ba, who hated broken sleeves because he was touched by a wretched uncle when he was a child, accepted the reality after a day of tweaking, and even went to Song Lingshuang early the next morning, saying that he would always respect him as a senior brother, Ask him to treat the suzerain well.The trouble made Song Lingshuang dumbfounded.

Seeing that the teacher's wife and senior brothers didn't say anything, the outer disciples gradually became quiet.

But people have a lot of miscellaneous mouths, and there will always be people chewing on the back of their tongues.Song Lingshuang didn't care much about this. After all, the world outside Luhuadang would only be harsher to them. If they couldn't stand these, how would they face real malice.

Some people criticize, but some people fight against injustice.For example, right now Song Lingshuang saw a female cultivator from outside sect reprimanding three male cultivators from a distance.

The female cultivator put her hands on her hips, and she couldn't say she wasn't tough, "No matter how difficult it is these years, the master and the young suzerain are you eating less or are you wearing less? How ignorant are you to talk about the young suzerain here? private matter?"

Song Lingshuang thought the voice was familiar, but after a closer look, isn't this Zhang Ying?

The three male cultivators were a little timid, timid and hesitant, "Yes, but Song Lingshuang is a descendant of the Song family... Didn't they say that the Song family is the chief culprit of the red flame epidemic?"

Zhang Ying was obviously more angry, and her voice raised another octave, but Song Lingshuang almost spat out a mouthful of old blood as soon as the words came out!

"Did you call the wife's name casually? What do they say? You saw the Song family spreading the red flame epidemic with your own eyes? Who are they? Who are the master and the young master? Do you believe in them or believe in the master and the mother?" Young Sect Master?"

There is no room for refutation at all in one word.

"Why? Disagree? I beat you!"

Song Lingshuang could see that Zhang Ying had overwhelmed the three male cultivators in terms of realm.To be one level higher is to be one world higher, and this is why she refused to accept and came to fight.

"No, no. Submit! Submit! Can't we stop talking?" After saying that, the three fled in despair.

Zhang Ying did not forget to shout from behind, "Not only you are not allowed to say it, but if someone else says it, tell them what I just said! If you don't accept it, tell them to come and fight me with Zhang Ying! Hey, what the hell are you doing?" Do you hear that?" After finishing speaking, he snorted and continued angrily, "I see who dares to gossip!"

Song Lingshuang felt that the girl's three views were very upright, so he walked behind her, and patted her on the back of the head while smiling, "It's okay to bully someone whose level is lower than yours, but what should you do if you meet someone whose level is higher than yours?" ?”

Zhang Ying turned her head in surprise and looked at him with wide eyes, "Who are you?"

Song Lingshuang laughed and said, "Didn't you still speak for me just now? Why don't you even know the people standing beside you?"

In fact, this is no wonder Zhang Ying.She was still young when Song Lingshuang and Changsun Jue rescued her in the forest, not to mention that she and Song Lingshuang only met that side, so it's normal not to remember.

The little girl was in a daze, but her mind was still very fast.Her eyes widened, "Brother Immortal!"

Song Lingshuang found it funny, "You are quite fond of fighting against injustice."

"They talk nonsense, it's because they are wrong. Besides, Brother Shenxian and the Young Sect Master saved me back then and sent me home. Later, I came to join the Changsun Clan alone, and the Young Sect Master accepted me as an outside sect without saying a word. Disciple, you are all good people, how can you let them make irresponsible remarks!" Zhang Ying spoke righteously.

Song Lingshuang asked, "What about your family?"

Zhang Ying lowered her head slightly, her voice lowered, "They are all dead. Darkened monsters have entered our town... Only I escaped."

Song Lingshuang had experienced her feelings firsthand, and she suddenly felt compassion, but knew that any comfort at this moment would be powerless in the face of her pain of losing a loved one.

He poked her on the forehead with his hand, and changed the subject, "You escaped with great difficulty, so you should take good care of yourself. Girls, please don't make an appointment with anyone! They want to say it, let them say it."

Zhang Ying: "How can I do that!"

Song Lingshuang smiled, "Why not. Anyway, it's not shameful for me to marry your young suzerain."

Zhang Ying looked at him solemnly, "Brother Immortal, if you are with our young master, that is called marriage!"

Song Lingshuang: "..."

I call your young suzerain "daughter-in-law".Have you ever seen a husband marry a wife?

But he was also not good at embarrassing Sun Jue in front of the younger generation, so he decided not to argue with the little girl, and changed the subject abruptly, "I haven't seen you in a month, and my cultivation is good, not bad!"

Zhang Ying was stunned, "Did we meet a month ago?"

It was only then that Song Lingshuang remembered that the last time she saw her she still had a different face, coughed twice unnaturally, "You heard me wrong, I said I haven't seen her in ten years..."

Zhang Ying: "I didn't..."

Song Lingshuang didn't wait for her to finish before changing the subject, "Keep working hard, if you perform well, I'll ask your young master to promote you to practice in the inner sect later!"

Zhang Ying was indeed distracted, excitedly said: "Really?"

Song Lingshuang said with a smile: "If your suzerain refuses, you can come to my Song family and I will let you be my inner disciple!"

Zhang Ying was so happy that she almost jumped up, but the next moment she suddenly frowned, "Then I will betray the family? How can I do that! No, now that the Song family and the Changsun family are related by marriage, can they be counted as one family? But ..."

Song Lingshuang thought it was amused to see her seriously struggling, and guessed that Changsun Jue was about to wake up, so she rubbed her head, "Think carefully, I'll go first. Thank you for talking to your young master for me just now."

Zhang Ying raised her head, "You are good people, of course I want to speak for you!"

Song Lingshuang looked at her, thinking that this little girl should be only seventeen or eighteen years old, but she is much more reasonable than many people who are too old.

He smiled and said, "All in all, thank you."

If you don't leave, Changsun Jue will really wake up. As his daughter-in-law, if she wakes up, she can't see anyone, and her face may become heavy again.

He didn't take a few steps before he heard Zhang Ying calling him from behind: "Brother Shenxian, what you just said really counts!"

Song Lingshuang didn't look back, but just waved his hand, "Look at your performance!"

He remembered that at that time he joked with Changsun Jue that he could take an apprentice if he was bored, and this apprentice seemed to be able to relieve boredom.

A few days later, Changsun Jue was about to break through the retreat, and Song Lingshuang sent him to the Huxin Pavilion.

Changsun Jue looked at Song Lingshuang, "Fifteen days, no, I will be able to..."

Song Lingshuang didn't let him finish, reached out to hold his hand, and smiled gently, "Don't worry, safety is the best. I'll be here whenever you leave the customs."

Changsun Jue was slightly stunned, as if he felt a little relieved, "I will definitely break through in fifteen days at the most." He held Song Lingshuang's hand instead, increasing his strength slightly.

Song Lingshuang smiled and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

The corner of Changsun Jue's lips curled into a slight smile, "The wooden cabinet in my room, on the first floor, open it and have a look."

Song Lingshuang: "What's there?"

Changsun Jue: "Employ...a dowry."

Song Lingshuang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and was about to tease her when she heard footsteps.It was Changsun Fu who came with a bowl of decoction, which must have been prepared by Mrs. Shuang.

Together with Changsun Fu, he watched Changsun Jue finish the soup, said goodbye, and left reluctantly.

Coming out of the Huxin Pavilion, Song Lingshuang seemed a little silent.

Changsun Jue has already retreated.If he wants to confirm some things, perhaps now is the best time.Can……

Changsun Fu glanced at him, as if he had misunderstood, and asked, "Are you worried about the suzerain?"

Song Lingshuang was taken aback, then shook his head, "He said [-]th, so it's [-]th. What's there to worry about?"

These words are really not to comfort Changsun Fu.Not long ago, Song Lingshuang personally experienced breaking through the realm, so he naturally knew how dangerous breaking through the eighth realm was.But with Huxinting's spiritual veins, Ke Yanche's spiritual treasure, and the fact that that person is Changsun Jue, Song Lingshuang was really not too worried.Breaking through the realm is nothing more than a matter of time, so he told Zhang Sun Jue not to worry, and to ensure the stability of the realm before leaving the level.

Changsun Fu didn't continue the conversation. After a while, he said, "A few years ago, the suzerain built a teahouse by the lake in Xuanbaiyuan. If you have time these few days, you might as well go and have a look."

Song Lingshuang said with a smile: "A Jue loves to drink tea, but I don't understand anything, I'm afraid it would be useless to go."

Changsun Fu didn't persuade him much, but just walked side by side with him.Halfway through, he stopped, looked at Song Lingshuang and asked, "Do you have something to ask me?"

Song Lingshuang stopped and remained silent for a while, and said, "If there is one thing, you have paid a lot for it, and if you take another step, you might be able to get it. Are you willing to give it up?"

Changsun Fu turned his head to look at him, and did not ask Song Lingshuang why he asked such a question, but thought about it seriously, and said, "Why do you want to give up when you are only one step away?"

Song Lingshuang: "Because if you take that step, you may let someone down."

Changsun Fu: "Then why are you reluctant to give up?"

"Because once you give up, you will be sorry to many people."

Changsun Fu looked at Song Lingshuang for a long time, and said, "I'm not the one who makes the choice, so I can't answer."

Although he had already expected the answer, Song Lingshuang still couldn't help feeling disappointed.

But Changsun Fu continued: "But..."

Song Lingshuang was about to listen, when suddenly someone bumped into his arms, and fell down with a "ouch".At first glance, it turned out to be a little boy wearing a disciple's uniform.

The little boy bumped into Song Lingshuang, fell to the ground, and was getting up awkwardly.He looked about four or five years old, his little face was a bit round, and his cheeks were slightly red because he ran so fast.

Song Lingshuang felt that the reckless and cute appearance was somewhat similar to the grandson Jue who chased after his ass when he was a child.

The little boy stood up and patted the dust off his body. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Changsun Fu standing beside Song Lingshuang. He suddenly became nervous, his little face flushed from the suffocation, his little body straightened, and he opened his mouth as if he wanted to explain but didn't dare to speak.

But before he could make a sound, Changsun Fu scolded: "How do I teach you in normal times? What does it look like to be reckless?"

Song Lingshuang knew that the eldest grandson Fu had taken over all the affairs of the disciples in the past few years, so it was unavoidable to be stricter in order to establish prestige.But maybe because the little guy was too similar to someone when he was a child, Song Lingshuang couldn't bear it, so he stood up to smooth things over.

"How old is it? Look how old he is. Don't take it too seriously. Just be careful in the future."

Not only did Changsun Fu not let go, but he became even more stern, and asked: "You can not be serious when you are young? What big things can you do if you are absent-minded when you are walking!"

Song Lingshuang: "Hey, hey, you, why are you losing your temper over such a trivial matter! Think about it when you were a child, you were not as reckless as him? You have the nerve to talk about him!"

Song Lingshuang just blamed it half-jokingly, but the little guy was not happy, and his immature voice was full of anger: "You are not allowed to call my father!"

Song Lingshuang looked down at him, raised his eyebrows slightly, "You little guy, why did I help you, but you help..."

He froze suddenly, wait a moment... wait a moment, wait a moment, "What do you call him?" Then he turned to look at Changsun Fu, "Daddy?"

Changsun Fu glanced at Song Lingshuang lightly, "I don't remember having a son like you." Then he turned his gaze to the pouting little guy in front of him, "But I am indeed his father."

Song Lingshuang: "..."

He was in shock for a moment and was speechless.

Changsun Fu looked at the little boy in front of him and said, "Chu'er, call me uncle."

The eldest grandson Chu glanced at his father, and then at Song Lingshuang, whose jaw was about to drop to the ground. His little head seemed to be struggling, but he didn't dare to disobey his father's orders. Finally, he whispered reluctantly: "Uncle Master! .”

Changsun Fu said to his son, "Hand."

The eldest grandson Chu obediently stretched out his right hand timidly, and handed it to his father.

Changsun Fu slapped his son on the palm as punishment, "Do you know what's wrong?"

Changsun Chu: "I know I'm wrong." I don't know how obedient his expression is.

Changsun Fu stared at him for a moment, "No exception." Then he took his little hand, "I'll take you back."

As if the punishment was lighter than expected, Changsun Chu nodded with joy on his face.

Changsun Fu turned his head to look at Song Lingshuang, saw that the other party was still in astonishment, and said helplessly, "Why, is it so difficult for you to accept that I have a son?"

Song Lingshuang: "...No, the main thing is, I really can't imagine that someone is willing to marry you..."

Grandson Fu: "..."

Song Lingshuang: "Hey, little nephew, who is your mother? Why did you fall in love with your father?"

The eldest grandson Chu was in a good mood at this time, and replied with dignity: "My mother's name is Su Ying."

"Su Ying..." Song Lingshuang read silently. The name was a little familiar. After a long while, he suddenly said "Ah!".

Changsun Fu held his son's hand, turned his back long ago, and replied flatly, "Yes, that's the Junior Sister Su who you cheated on and confessed to the Young Sect Master."

"..."

Song Lingshuang was flustered in the wind again.

Changsun Fu stopped after taking a few steps, turned to Song Lingshuang and said, "Although I can't answer the question you asked for the person who made the choice, but... if it were me, I don't want to disappoint the person in front of me. Because that person walked Right now, it’s already rare.”

Song Lingshuang was stunned, looking at the back of the eldest grandson Fu pulling the little eldest grandson Chu away, suddenly felt that the man who was disliked by him in the past was a little bit handsome at the moment.

He yelled at him, "Where is the tea room you mentioned?"

The author has something to say:

This chapter is very dull, but it is Song Lingshuang who really sent out his hatred, determined to look back at the turning point of the ordinary life in front of him~ Friends, read the article patiently~ There are still a few chapters until the finale~