Dong Yiyi patted Jiang Su's head comfortingly, and said softly, "It's fine."

She is still thinking of her kitten because of the scene just now, and she doesn't want to have too much interaction with the crowd. The busyness of these days makes her want to spend some time alone to digest slowly.

Dong Yiyi walked around to the door behind Song Wan'er, released the restraint, turned back and smiled at Jiang Su, "Little Senior Sister, go back and have a rest, you are willing to play with Miss Song, but remember to go back earlier, pay attention to your health ?"

Jiang Su would take the initiative to come to Song Wan'er which surprised her, but since Susu is willing, she will follow her.

Jiang Su nodded obediently, and said in response: "Yeah! Sister, go back to the courtyard to practice, don't worry about us, it's all an accident! Never again!"

Jiang Su himself knew that his repeated fainting made the little senior sister frightened, and he didn't want to bother her, so she obediently pushed the little senior sister back to her yard.

The enchantment is naturally raised in these yards when the monks are practicing.Everyone outside the door is truly isolated.

Seeing this, Shen Yunyang said to Song Wan'er: "Miss Song, you and Junior Sister Jiang should pay more attention when learning things, so as not to happen again. My brothers and I went to build a house."

After saying that, he nodded deeply at Song Wan'er, as if he had paid a heavy responsibility, and then left with a large group of people, dust flying.

Song Wan'er is still in a state of confusion, even Chuntao in her body doesn't know what Jiang Su means.

Chuntao asked: "Miss, she... I can't guess. She seems to hate you, but she doesn't seem to hate you..."

Song Wan'er kept her mouth shut and asked in her heart: "Then why did she hold my hand and stab herself?"

At this moment, Jiang Su suddenly raised his eyes to meet her eyes, and his voice was calm and unwavering:

"Because I'm sick, I like to stab myself in the chest with a dagger, and I prefer to be stabbed with a dagger. It's all because I'm sick, understand?"

She said all this with a deadpan face, and Song Wan'er gasped for horror at the scene.

"Why...you can hear me..." She didn't finish her sentence.Chuntao was as shocked as she was.

The communication between myself and the young lady is based on the heartfelt, which is the unique geographical contract between Cao Mu and Shi Xinren, and others will never hear it!
At this moment, Jiang Su suddenly raised the corners of his lips, and mocked pervertedly: "How can I hear your heart?"

"Hahahahahahahahaha, it's really interesting, Song Wan'er, you are so interesting hahahahahahahaha"

The girl laughed tremblingly, bowed her head to support her stomach, and almost slapped her thigh with her hands.

After laughing for five breaths, Jiang Su stood up straight again, with a blank face but contemptuous eyes and said: "Of course I can't hear it."

"I'm not the roundworm in your stomach."

"You looked at my expression at that time, didn't you just want to ask why? Anyone with eyes can see it."

Song Wan'er blinked her eyes, thinking about the possibility she said, indeed, normal people really should ask the reason, this Jiang Su's mind is unpredictable, but his wisdom is so close to a demon.

Immediately afterwards, she asked Jiang Su worriedly: "Then your illness...is it curable?"

She believed it, yes, she believed it, she believed that Jiang Su was sick.

At this moment, the corners of Jiang Su's raised mouth froze, and the corners of her eyes twitched faintly. She also took a deep breath and replied, "It can't be cured, I'm about to die."

Song Wan'er opened her mouth wide in shock, and subconsciously covered her pale face with one hand, "This... how could it be... I'm really jealous of talents..."

She really regretted that what Jiang Su had just said to herself was far beyond what ordinary people could think of.

She... has a little admiration...

"Hehe, thank you Miss Song for your compliment."

After saying that, Jiang Su turned around and left, without the slightest plan to communicate with this Song girl.

Song Wan'er persisted in pursuing a few more steps, and asked as she walked quickly: "Then there is no cure? Aren't you a medical practitioner?"

"Doctors don't heal themselves." Jiang Su's feet accelerated, and he was already running far away.

Song Wan'er also ran along and asked, "Then why did you explain to them that I didn't hurt you? You don't hate me?"

This communication span is not small.Jiang Su raised his eyebrows slightly.

"You care about me?" There were only three words.

The next moment, Jiang Su couldn't bear it anymore and directly took out the chill and threw it out. He accelerated his steps a few steps and jumped up. Since then, he has soared towards the rescue peak.

Song Wan'er has no magic weapon to defend her against, and she doesn't know how, so she finally separated from Jiang Su.

She looked at Jiang Su's leaving figure reluctantly, with mixed feelings in her heart.

Chuntao comforted: "Miss, I think she might not hate you."

Song Wan'er replied with regret: "Well, I misunderstood her...she...is even stronger than Senior Sister Dong, but my teacher..."

----

Save Kufeng.

The first thing Jiang Su did when he returned to the rescue peak was to immediately enter the study room, turn around and set up a three-layer barrier.

The fingertips pinch the formula, and the enchantment is born from this.

After preparing all this, she stretched her waist, and sat unsteadily in front of the desk with her legs crossed.

The calf was swaying, and the body leaned against the back of the chair. At this time, the tense spirit began to relax.

She stretched out her left hand, mobilized her spiritual power, and looked at the cinnabar-colored lines faintly emerging from her palm with satisfaction.

"puff--"

"Hahahahahahaha, tidal symbiosis, tidal symbiosis hahahahahaha Chen Zeshen really gave me a good inspiration hahahahaha"

This time, the girl was finally able to slap her thighs and laugh wantonly. Her voice was like thunder, resounding through the entire study room, and even a few books were shaken to the point of trembling on the bookshelf.

"From now on, I, Jiang Su, don't have to worry about my ten-year-old life, hahahahahahahaha"

"Tsk tsk tsk, the tidal moon symbiosis array evolved from the tidal symbiosis array. If it weren't for Elder Chi's statement that Song Wan'er has a long life, I would not have thought of a way to save this. Since my life is short and her life is long, then me and She lives together, isn't it just taking the average, just right hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

"If she fights for that road for 1000 years, then she will give me 500 years of life. If she fights for that road for thousands to ten thousand years, then she will give me thousands of years of life."

"At my current cultivation speed, 1000 years is enough! If I can't ascend! Then let the whole world die with me! Then no one will live hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha"

The young girl's face was originally delicate and elegant, but now her blissful expression made her look like a cunning fox with a successful scheme.

"This Song Wan'er is really extraordinary. There is something special hidden in her body, and she can communicate with her. This setting is a bit like the old grandfather Yupei in the ancient level-up stream..."

"Could it be that...she is also an important character in the later part of this book, the Daughter of Destiny?"

"It's a pity that every time I go back to the sea of ​​knowledge and read the original book, I start to get sick after only reading a few paragraphs. I can only see the main line Zhang Yunsheng and Liu Yunqing are related, and others have only mentioned it in a few strokes."

"Otherwise, then I really have a golden finger. I'm a little curious, Song Wan'er..."

Jiang Su's upturned Erlang's legs became more and more vigorous, and his eyes narrowed slightly, making him look more like a happy and lazy cat.

She took off the storage bag at her waist and put it on the table, poking her fingers in and rubbing it until she caught something small and hard.

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