"Let's go now?" Aohen asked her with a green leaf in his hand.

"It's only noon, wait a little longer." Su Ruqing shook her head and sat not far from Duanqing Peak. She pulled Aohen and sat under the tree, preventing the sun from shining on her and the other two.

It didn't snow since yesterday, and the sun even appeared today. Su Ruqing thought of such a good day, leaving would mean that God would acquiesce to let her get out?

He sighed softly, took out the kettle from the space and handed it to Aohen: "You drink some water first."

The ones inside are filled with spiritual liquid. Aohen is not a human, but the boy's body has died for too long. You must eat something containing spiritual energy every day, otherwise the boy will become an old boy in a few days.

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"Tsk~" The arrogant person took the kettle, took a few sips and threw the kettle into her arms. His body tilted down and fell on her shoulder, like an old man: "I was slapped in the morning

You woke me up so early, I was so sleepy."

Close your eyes, as if you plan to just take a short snatch like this.

Su Ruqing looked down at his arrogant look, smiled and raised her hand to rub his hair. The teenage child had a tender face as tender as water, and his hair was soft and felt.

The comfortable Su Ruqing was reluctant to let go.

"Tsk tsk! Stop touching!"

The head that was rubbed for a long time, even if this body is not his, as a person who has lived for tens of thousands of years, being touched by a girl's head, like a pet, reminds people of something bad

matter.

The furious arrogance was extremely cute, with a hint of anger in the dark pupils. The little mouth was tilted down and glared at Su Ruqing angrily, dispelling the sadness in people's hearts.

It's right.

One big and one small were sitting there, one sleeping with her eyes closed, and the other staring at the sun in a daze until the sun sets. Su Ruqing blinked, sat up straight, pushed her body and pushed her side to sleep in a mess:

"Get up, we're leaving."

The sunset is about to set, and the last day of the year is about to pass. Jun Feiran has not repeated the tragedy of the previous life. She is satisfied.

"Let's go." Aohen, who woke up, looked at her heavy face, and it was rare that there was no sarcastic smell this time, and he stretched out his waist and said lightly.

Su Ruqing did not turn around and did not say goodbye to Jun Feiran. He pulled Aohen step by step out of Duanqing Peak and out of the famous family.

"Ruqing! We will see you again in the future." Xu Shengyuan looked at the woman at the gate of the mountain and said.

"I will meet you if you are destined to do so. Be careful here. Although famous sects are big sects, there are many troubles in the sects. If something is wrong one day, leave, just leave."

There are no outsiders here. Facing Xu Shengyuan, Su Ruqing expressed his worries.

This guy is different from Zhong Yuan and the other two people. If you have some ambitions in your heart, it is actually not harmful. How can a person who is too good be able to live for a long time in this world of cannibalism?

Farewell to Xu Shengyuan, Su Ruqing pulled Aohen and walked out of the famous mountain protection formation without saying a word.

Keep walking forward without stopping at all, Su Ruqing pursed her lips, said nothing, and rushed to the road.

"Hey, are you being deeply stimulated? Or have you forgotten me?" The last sentence clearly had a hint of warning.
Chapter completed!