That day, it was drizzling all night in the Twenty-Three Realms, and the girl sat by the window on the second floor until dawn.

The note was thrown on the ground without mercy.

People standing in front of the wind seem to have a trace of loneliness in their hearts. Under the robe that was blown by the wind is a blood-free face.

When those dark pupils looked at him for the first time, they looked deeply disappointed: "Tang Wu, for the sake of our three years of cooperation, should I help me with a little favor?"

Tang Wu stood behind her with his hands and said quietly: "As long as the girl is willing, don't say a favor, even ten or a hundred, the Yi Treasure Pavilion will help."

Perhaps it was his words that pleased her. Su Ruqing chuckled and shook her head: "Don't bother you so much. If Tianjun Feiran comes to Yibao Pavilion to find me, just bring me a word to him."

"What did she leave?" Aohen interrupted his memories and asked impatiently.

"No. After the girl said this, she never said anything again, and she never spoke until she left the Yi Treasure Pavilion." Tang Wushen sighed.

Now that I saw Aohen appearing here, I think the girl was disheartened back then. I don’t know where Aohen went at that time? I don’t know why Jun Feiran left the girl like this.

"I didn't leave a word, but I said I asked you to leave a word for Jun Feiran." Aohen said helplessly when his fingers hit the table.

Was that idiot hit again? Or did that bastard Jun Feiran do something bad? He gave up on her like this?

He left in anger at that time because he thought that Jun Feiran would be with her.

But things in the world were unpredictable, and no one expected that Jun Feiran would leave her after he left, leaving her alone outside.

Where will she go in ten years?

A thought flashed through my mind, and Aohen changed his move to a stretching move, "How to get to the upper three realms?"

From Tang Wu, I asked about the Dharma to enter the upper three realms, and Aohen left the twenty-three realms.

He had just thought about the upper three realms, thinking that Su Ruqing might appear there. He still had to search for such things before he could know.

If I had known it, I wouldn't be angry with her back then, and I would have taken away all my soul without leaving any trace.

"Oh, where did that fool die?"

"Ah!" Su Ruqing rubbed her nose. After Nangong Yu was called away just now, she sneezes three times in a row. She pinched her nose uncomfortable: "Is anyone talking bad about me behind my back?"

"Probably there are too many people robbed by you, and they are scolding you." Without the existence of outsiders, Shu Wencheng's words became a little more common.

He slowly ate the food called by Nangong Yu on the table, while complaining about Su Ruqing expressionlessly.

He gave him a blank look, Su Ruqing angrily grabbed the last meatball under his chopsticks and threw it into his mouth, muttering in a daze: "Most of those people die at your hands, and even if someone says something, he should be talking about you."

"But you are the one who sneezes now." Shu Wencheng saw that the meat on his chopsticks had been picked up by someone, so he put down the chopsticks, picked up the tea next to him and took a sip, removing the fishy smell from his mouth.

From the corner of my eyes, I saw three or two figures stumbled downstairs and curled my lips. "I've seen an acquaintance."

When Su Ruqing heard this, she bit her chopsticks curiously and turned around, lay on the windowsill and looked down.

The few people had not walked away yet. One of the figures looked familiar. Su Ruqing squinted his eyes and asked, "Is it them?" That day, it was drizzling all night in the Twenty-Three Realms, and the girl sat by the window on the second floor until dawn.

The note was thrown on the ground without mercy.

People standing in front of the wind seem to have a trace of loneliness in their hearts. Under the robe that was blown by the wind is a blood-free face.

When those dark pupils looked at him for the first time, they looked deeply disappointed: "Tang Wu, for the sake of our three years of cooperation, should I help me with a little favor?"

Tang Wu stood behind her with his hands and said quietly: "As long as the girl is willing, don't say a favor, even ten or a hundred, the Yi Treasure Pavilion will help."

Perhaps it was his words that pleased her. Su Ruqing chuckled and shook her head: "Don't bother you so much. If Tianjun Feiran comes to Yibao Pavilion to find me, just bring me a word to him."

"What did she leave?" Aohen interrupted his memories and asked impatiently.

"No. After the girl said this, she never said anything again, and she never spoke until she left the Yi Treasure Pavilion." Tang Wushen sighed.

Now that I saw Aohen appearing here, I think the girl was disheartened back then. I don’t know where Aohen went at that time? I don’t know why Jun Feiran left the girl like this.

"I didn't leave a word, but I said I asked you to leave a word for Jun Feiran." Aohen said helplessly when his fingers hit the table.

Was that idiot hit again? Or did that bastard Jun Feiran do something bad? He gave up on her like this?

He left in anger at that time because he thought that Jun Feiran would be with her.

But things in the world were unpredictable, and no one expected that Jun Feiran would leave her after he left, leaving her alone outside.

Where will she go in ten years?

A thought flashed through my mind, and Aohen changed his move to a stretching move, "How to get to the upper three realms?"

From Tang Wu, I asked about the Dharma to enter the upper three realms, and Aohen left the twenty-three realms.

He had just thought about the upper three realms, thinking that Su Ruqing might appear there. He still had to search for such things before he could know.

If I had known it, I wouldn't be angry with her back then, and I would have taken away all my soul without leaving any trace.

"Oh, where did that fool die?"

"Ah!" Su Ruqing rubbed her nose. After Nangong Yu was called away just now, she sneezes three times in a row. She pinched her nose uncomfortable: "Is anyone talking bad about me behind my back?"

"Probably there are too many people robbed by you, and they are scolding you." Without the existence of outsiders, Shu Wencheng's words became a little more common.

He slowly ate the food called by Nangong Yu on the table, while complaining about Su Ruqing expressionlessly.

He gave him a blank look, Su Ruqing angrily grabbed the last meatball under his chopsticks and threw it into his mouth, muttering in a daze: "Most of those people die at your hands, and even if someone says something, he should be talking about you."

"But you are the one who sneezes now." Shu Wencheng saw that the meat on his chopsticks had been picked up by someone, so he put down the chopsticks, picked up the tea next to him and took a sip, removing the fishy smell from his mouth.

From the corner of my eyes, I saw three or two figures stumbled downstairs and curled my lips. "I've seen an acquaintance."

When Su Ruqing heard this, she bit her chopsticks curiously and turned around, lay on the windowsill and looked down.
Chapter completed!