International Center, Lingjun's residence.

"Have your arms been done?" Ling Jun looked at Su Chen who had been following him.

Su Chen pursed her lips. Lingjun's attitude changed recently. She had already felt the change in her attitude, "Sorry, Your Highness Lingjun, this time..." Speaking of this, she lowered her head, "It was me who implicated you and made you lose so much..."

"It's okay," Lingjun pressed his temple when he heard this, "You helped me too, and I was scolded by the head of the family and didn't really lose anything."

"You go back and rest first. I'm in contact with the clan to see if there is any senior pharmacist who can refine potions to help you recover your arms." Ling Jun glanced at her, hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't say what the pharmacist behind Su Huiqing's pharmacy shop could save her.

Recover your arms! This is the best news Su Chen heard today.

"Your Highness Lingjun, thank you." Su Chen said to Lingjun and walked outside.

Behind him, a conversation between Lingjun and the guard rang out.

"Master, you seem to be in different states today."

Hearing this, Lingjun reached out and lit a cigarette. In the mist, he could only see his slightly deep eyes. "I don't know why, I just think this soldier king is different from what I heard. Today, she actually gave up on the unknown island..."

This state is hard to explain. Ling Jun was full of confidence when he first brought Su Chen back, but unexpectedly, in just a few days, the people from the International Center refreshed his views.

I always feel that the difference between this Soldier King and what he understands is too big.

The guard glanced at Lingjun, and he knew what Lingjun was thinking now.

His Highness Lingjun has been a genius in the clan since he was born, and it may not necessarily be the case that he surpassed the current clan leader in the end, but now it is the first setback he has encountered.

"There is also that Yu Shijin," Ling Jun frowned, "I heard the rumors about the death of the King of Soldiers at the beginning. He started a massacre on the international battlefield. Why did he come back this time..." Why did he completely feel like he didn't know Su Chen?

Instead, he protected the one named Su Huiqing.

"Your Highness, will you admit your mistake..." Hearing this, the guard standing beside Lingjun frowned.

"No!" Lingjun immediately spoke, "When I woke up, she was by my side. Under the eyes of the patriarch, no one could hide it from him."

Outside the door, Su Chen, who heard all this, held his left hand tightly and said three words in a low voice: "Yu Shijin..."

There was a dark light in those eyes.

Monster University, Yu Shijin rented a residence.

He was flipping through a piece on the sofa downstairs, with a cup of tea on his hand, and opposite him was a record of chatting with people from the Void Island.

Wearing a very exquisitely cut suit, sitting there, there is a cold scenery.

A subtle voice came from the upstairs. Yu Shijin had not put down the piece he was holding, but his clear eyes turned sideways.

Yu Shijin paused clearly, then looked away, "I asked someone to send my aunt to Deans."

"I know." Su Huiqing had just finished taking a shower and was talking to Dugu Yusheng with one hand and holding a cell phone in the other.

Hearing Yu Shijin's voice, she said something to Dugu Yusheng, then cut off the phone and walked towards Yu Shijin, "I've looked for Chiyue to check what happened before. It's strange, he can't find anything."

Yu Shijin's face was light: "Since you can't find it, you don't need to force it."

"Forcing it?" Su Huiqing sat on the coffee table in front of him, with his legs slightly folded, leaned over and smiled at him. The smile melted the evil on her face, making her look charming with her originally elegant face instantly, "Who is that person who erases history, huh?"

Yu Shijin slowly kneaded the paper on his hand into a ball. Except for his darker eyes, he could hardly see any changes, and he did not answer.

"Change the topic, how long have you known me?" Su Huiqing narrowed her eyes and her momentum instantly relaxed.

"You can ask me in another way." Yu Shi Jinxin breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her take the initiative to avoid it.

He reached out and pressed his forehead, unable to even be sure, she asked again, did he say everything when his forehead was hot, "For example, how long have you been... like you?"

"..." This gaze was too deep. Su Huiqing turned his head and looked at the pieces for a while, but the pieces were full of words. She knew every word. Her smart brain couldn't string together what these words mean.

"How long will it take?" Su Huiqing reached out to support the table and whispered.

Yu Shijin was stunned for a moment, not looking at her eyes, but staring at the perfect and delicate jaw, "...you seem to be asking me about my age?"

Su Huiqing was still thinking about it, but when she heard this answer, she almost laughed out loud, "I'm not asking you how long it took you to find a girlfriend, but to be honest, are you often unreasonable?"

Yu Shijin frowned and was about to speak.

At this time, Su Huiqing continued to wipe her hair, tilted her head to look at him, and smiled lazyly, "The first time I saw it, I could be excited to see the copy."

Ni! Ma!

Yu Shijin's mind was still rumbling, almost being hit by five thunders, and she felt a little dizzy in an instant.

He really didn't expect Su Huiqing to notice it!

At this time, Yu Shijin couldn't even see the messages sent by the people from Xuwu Island. There were only waves of roar in his mind, and he felt that the blood was injected with a ball of passion.

"I heard from Datou that you are checking for important things overseas, why did you come back so early?" Su Huiqing lowered her eyes.

Yu Shijin's mind was still empty and had no thoughts. When she heard the question, she just replied: "You can only move the seventh-level weapon on Wuming Island. If you feel the seventh-level weapon passive, I will come back."

Su Huiqing looked at him, without any surprise in her eyes, "Who made the seventh-level weapon?"

"We both." Yu Shijin said.

Su Huiqing nodded, saying nothing this time, but just reached out and threw the towel on the table.
Chapter completed!