Chapter 47 Just one opportunity

Author: Ming Weiwei

Chapter 47 Just one opportunity

Shu Nong drank water quietly, Yan Chang'an was relieved at least. While she was not paying attention, he reached out and carefully brought the wine cup that was still half a glass of wine at her hand.

Shu Nong only cared about the water in the bowl and the teapot under his command, and never noticed that Yan Chang'an had taken away anything from her.

The drunkard was by his side, and Yan Chang'an had no intention of drinking any more. He drank the wine from the wine cup casually, then put the wine jar and wine cup back into the basket under the table, preparing to put the dishes on the table that were almost cold.

Clean up.

Yan Chang'an had just moved, and Shu Nong, who had been drinking water quietly, moved again. He threw the porcelain bowl in his hand on the table, making a crisp collision sound with the plate. She suddenly opened her arms and leaned behind her.

Yan Chang'an's eyebrows jumped hard, and reached out to pull her, but she flexibly avoided it. He continued to lean, rolled to the side, and landed steadily on the recliner beside the stone bench.

As soon as it fell, Shu Nong moved around and rolled around until she found a comfortable position, lay on the recliner, put her arms under her head, and opened her eyes to accuse him: "These dishes you have only one taste

, not delicious at all.”

Yan Chang'an opened his mouth: "..."

Yan Changan closed his mouth again.

He doesn't care about drunk people.

He comforted softly: "Then you have a sleep."

When you wake up, you will remember why there is only one smell.

But he said casually comforting, and somewhere to touch Shu Nong's sadness. She stared at him with wide eyes. Suddenly, with his eyes blinking, he wiped her tears and then he smashed them down.

.

As if he had done something unforgivable, her eyes were filled with heartbroken and accusations.

The feeling of helplessness came again. Yan Chang'an's throat tightened and he simply sat on the stone bench in front of her, holding the handkerchief and gently touching the corner of her eyes.

"Bang!"

She slapped him in the back of his hand, feeling aggrieved and angry.

"I don't want to sleep anymore." She raised her head slightly, glared at him like a red-eyed rabbit, then put her head down, and the hand that hit him was put back under her head, "I'm already asleep

It's been a long time, I can't sleep anymore."

Yan Chang'an's hand paused, and the soft handkerchief gently touched her eyes.

"That's right." He lowered his eyes and looked at Shu Nong's face quietly, "Then let's bask in the sun."

Shu Nong nodded, as if he was finally willing to calm down again, but after a moment he became restless again. Yan Changan wiped the tears from her face. When he withdrew his hand, he looked down and found that the jade pendant on his waist was quilt.

She held it in her hand, preventing him from leaving.

Yan Chang'an pondered for a moment, reached out and untied the jade pendant and put it into her hand.

After Shu Nong got it, he threw the jade pendant away, grabbed his index finger quickly with his eyes and hands, holding it tightly, and refused to let go of half of his strength.

Yan Changan suddenly felt a little helpless, and took her to grab his hand and moved it in a low voice, warning her to let go: "Shu Nong."

But Shu Nong would not be threatened by him when she was sober. Now that she was drunk, how could she care about the little warning in his mouth? She still grabbed Yan Changan's warm fingers in the palm of her hand, and did not let go, and she looked like a scoundrel.

appearance.

Yan Chang'an couldn't do it, and Shu Nong in front of him was not like other people. He could not beat or scold him, and he didn't even dare to say something serious.

Shu Nong's palm that wrapped his fingers was still cold. Yan Chang'an moved. He remembered that when he hugged her in his arms before, he could not feel the slightest heat on her body.

Is this also one of the characteristics of the sword spirit?

He looked at Shu Nong with his eyes down, and Shu Nong was also looking at him with his eyes open.

After a long time, she seemed to have some memories of the person in front of her groggy mind.

"Yan Chang'an-" She raised her head and leaned closer, "You will become the master of Qingguang."

She was drunk and lay back, her head softly against her right arm.

What is the number one person in the Immortal Sect? Since you have obtained the fairy sword, you should go to the number one person in the Three Realms.

Oh, no...

The demon world is gone.

She thought about it and thought about it. Yan Changan watched her eyes slowly close, and the person who was still yelling that he didn't want to sleep quickly fell into a deep sleep.

"Of course I will."

He responded softly, gently holding her left wrist, preparing to pull out his index finger. Unexpectedly, Shu Nong followed him, still holding his index finger tightly, refusing to relax at all.

“.?”

Yan Chang'an fell into confusion against the bright summer sun.

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Shu Nong's yard has Qin Tang and Qi Ru eavesdropped and she set up a formation. Although people outside the yard could see the situation in the yard, they could not hear the voices in the yard.

Liu Xubai is one of them.

He stood under a very spectacular ancient tree next to the yard, which not only created a shade for him, but also was located in the place where the two people in the yard could not reach, embracing the scene in the yard.

Liu Xubai's hands behind his back clenched his fists tightly, and the blue veins bulged, and even his eyebrows and eyes showed a little gloom. He seemed to be trying his best to endure something. Beads of sweat fell from his forehead and sank into his clothes along his face.

He stepped forward slightly.

Immediately, an arm was stretched out and crossed his chest. The owner of the arm raised his eyebrows lazily, and smiled faintly: "Elder Liu still wants to force his way through the gate of the disciples of the life hall?"

Liu Xubai frowned and suppressed the irritability that appeared from all over his body: "She is not your disciple."

Jing Hong pulled the corner of his mouth and changed his mouth in a good manner: "Oh, then Elder Liu wants to force himself to break into the gate of the distinguished guest of the Palace of Life?"

Liu Xubai was even more irritable.

What are they?

He and Shu Nong met and knew each other six hundred years ago. When will they be the turn of them to block between him and Shu Nong?

Yan Changan is not qualified to be an obstacle between him and Shu Nong!

He frowned, his mind hurt, and his inner demons noticed the movement and whispered to deceive him.

"Yes." Its voice was obviously tempting, "You and Shu Nong had a mutual understanding in the past. For six hundred years, who didn't know your deep affection, and who didn't know how deeply Shu Nong had to get into you. Yan Chang'an was a hairy person

Boy, where is the right to get close to her?"

It didn't know whether it had changed its strategy or felt that Liu Xubai could not erase it, but it was not as furious as before, bluffing, wandering leisurely in Liu Xubai's sea of ​​consciousness, following the hidden thoughts that it discovered by Liu Xubai.

Coax him.

"You are now the elder Liu, the Lord Liu Xianjun, and the Lord of the Palace of Life, the veritable number one person in the Immortal Sect, what can you not do?" It said, "You and Shu Nong are in love,

If you can't forget her, can she forget all the past? You just need an opportunity, a chance to tell Shu Nong about your feelings and your difficulties, and thus get her forgiveness."

It smiled: "You are trying to save the people of the world, thousands of lives, Shu Nong will understand you, right?"

Then it was suppressed by Liu Xubai again.
Chapter completed!