What can I do to save you and my scum

It is another spring, the ice and snow melt, and everything recovers.

Today, Shen Canglan replaced Taoist Yunhe and took over the post of head.All the aristocratic families in the cultivation world came to congratulate, and even the Demon Race sent someone to send a congratulatory gift.

After the ceremony, there was a banquet. Shen Canglan sat in the center of the hall, and Qin Huaifang sat on the side below him.

Perhaps she drank too much wine, Tan Huaifang's cheeks were reddish, her head was bobbing, she looked very cute.

Shen Canglan couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, and leaned over to Qin Huaifang's ear and whispered, "Junior Brother, are you drunk?"

Shocked, Qin Huaifang immediately sat up straight, and argued with a cold face: "Why? I'm just a little tired."

Shen Canglan suppressed a smile: "Then shall I help Junior Brother to rest?"

"Don't bother senior brother!" Qin Huaifang heard the teasing in Shen Canglan's words, and his expression was slightly annoyed.

He stood up abruptly, and left the main hall crookedly by himself.

"Go, follow the venerable." Shen Canglan ordered a little Taoist priest beside him.

The little Taoist hurriedly ran forward.

"What are you following me for?" Qin Huaifang frowned: "Whether it's cool or not!"

The little Taoist made a bitter face: "My lord, this is the order of the head, I dare not disobey..."

Qin Huaifang flicked the little Taoist priest's forehead and said, "Go back!"

With a flash of silver light, the little Taoist closed his eyes, then turned around and left in a daze.

Tan Huaifang staggered back to Misty Hall, the sky was already a bit dark at this time, the sky was covered with red clouds, and it looked like a fire from a distance.

Both Jingyang and Xing'er were still at the banquet, he was completely clean, and went straight back to the bedroom and collapsed on the soft couch.

In a daze, he seemed to have a dream.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and thousands of purple lightning struck down.

Someone screamed in pain, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the ground was scorched black.

He was trembling all over and couldn't move, and he couldn't make a sound when he wanted to call his throat.

He knew it was a dream, but he couldn't wake up, he was in pain.

Suddenly a huge golden-purple lightning fell, the dark sky was torn apart, and there was a shocking thunder in his ears, and Tan Huaifang opened his eyes suddenly.

Cold sweat ran down his forehead and into his eyes, and then turned into tears and fell on the pillow.

It was dark in the dormitory, he sat up, his chest heaving up and down.

He covered his eyes, his shoulders trembling slightly.

Suddenly, someone took his hand.

Qin Huaifang's body was slightly stiff, and her heart was beating wildly uncontrollably.

The man was cold, and when he approached, there was a faint fragrance of plum, and he whispered softly in his ear:

"Master, here I come."

The author has something to say:

Thanks to the little friends who have been supporting, the scumbags have come to an end here.

There are many bugs in this article, I will revise the whole article when I have time, but the overall plot will not change.

Thanks again to the little angels who have been reading the article, because of you, I have the motivation to write to the end, very, very grateful!

May each of you be happy, Refill!