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Chapter 132 - The Love of the Immortals(1/2)

Su Qingwan was shocked by Yin Jiu's ability to twist topics. She opened her mouth slightly and couldn't answer for a while, and her face turned redder.

Yin Jiu took the opportunity to kiss him, gently leaving Su Qingwan powerless to resist.

Feng Nishang, who was filling a pot of sour plum soup from the kitchen, looked at the lingering two people who were no one around, and then walked into the backyard with expressionless expression. After a class, Feng Nishang came out of the backyard and found that Yin Jiu and Su Qingwan were still tired of each other, and Yin Jiu was still shamelessly eating Su Qingwan's tofu. Feng Nishang's anger suddenly burst into high spirits.

I'm shameless!

Garing, so annoying to me!

When Bai Lu entered the courtyard, she saw Feng Nishang at a glance. He hurriedly put down the things in his hand: "Nishang, come and try the new ice dumplings from the Beicheng Restaurant. Ye Wu specially sent them back."

Feng Nishang's hair, which had not had time to explode, was immediately smoothed out.

When Bai Lu saw Feng Nishang bringing ice dumplings back to the house, he didn't stay in the courtyard. The whole Lezhai belonged to Master Jiu. Master Jiu could show his love wherever he wanted. But staying to see Master Jiu showed his love, he was asking for trouble.

Older single monsters can't withstand the stimulation!

The demons in the dark corners do not have this kind of worry.

"I think Jiu Ye and Jiu Niang are shining, my eyes hurt."

"But it's a little bad for this in front of children."

"What does it matter? It's enough for Master Jiu to like it."

"Nine Lady Nine is shy, wow, Nine Lady Nine hit Master Jiu!"

"I know, I know. I have heard humans say that beating is a kiss, scolding is love. Ninth Lady must be kissing Ninth Master!"

"The Ninth Master is actually crying for pain. He died young. It's amazing that my Ninth Queen!"

"I want to know what the new ice dumplings in Beicheng Restaurant tastes..."

"Fork out that foodie!"

"Brother, I listen to my advice. You are single until now, and there is a reason."

When Sun Yirou walked towards Lezhai, she happened to hear a group of noisy Wu Yao talking about what happened in Lezhai just now. She paused. Should she go over? Or would she not go over? It was such a distressing choice.

As for the ice dumplings in the Beicheng Restaurant, Feng Nishang only mentioned to her yesterday that Ye Wu sent the things to Lezhai today. Ye Wu's work efficiency is quite high. He can give Feng Nishang a smooth hair from such a distance.

When Ye Wu was a black cat, Sun Yirou did not think there was anything wrong with Feng Nishang and Ye Wu's getting along. Since Ye Wu turned into a human form, Sun Yirou has tasted the trick between the two of them.

Feng Nishang clearly likes Ye Wu!

The kind of love for lovers.

Sun Yirou thought: Is this considered a love affair over time?

Soon, Su Qingwan discovered that the people in Lezhai became very strange, and they always exchanged glances in front of her, as if they were brewing some conspiracy.

Su Qingwan didn't take this seriously.

Which of the masters like Lezhai is peaceful?

Ji Jingyun secretly suggested that she go to the demon market to listen to operas and buy one or two painting books from the demon world to read them so that she can understand the demon world.

Su Qingwan is not interested in the gossips in the demon world. She usually forgets it after passing it and never takes the initiative to understand it.

The only gossip she participated in was when Qian Jiaren pulled her over with a silly look on her face, and she became a wooden man who was unwilling to the public. So far, no one invited her again.

With this kind of time, it is better to draw two more works.

Mr. Xiteng had to stay up late to make up when checking his studies.

Su Qingwan - a person born without gossip.

In the past, I was addicted to painting and couldn't extricate myself, but now I have another love that distracts her from the energy. Where can she have time to gossip?

I don’t know how many times Qian Jiaren complained about Su Qingwan’s lifestyle. Even because she met Yin Jiu, Su Qingwan was much more lively than before, but her nature still remained unchanged. Gossip is impossible.

She didn't want to know how many times Qian Jiaren was dumped, nor did she want to know Ji Jingyun's lovely story, nor did she want to waste her time on these meaningless things. As for how she knew this, it was entirely because she had an omniscient monster like Yin Jiu.

Mr. Xiteng came to Su Qingwan that day. Su Qingwan took the lead in the competitions of various schools last time. For a time, Wufang Academy became famous. Mr. Xiteng, who taught Su Qingwan, also had many new disciples.

Mr. Kexiteng also knew that Su Qingwan did not care about the benefits obtained by painting. Su Qingwan is one of the rare humans who truly loves painting and understands painting.

What's more, Su Qingwan now has Yin Jiu's backer. What kind of fame and fortune can be more honorable than becoming Yin Jiu's wife?

However, Mr. Xiteng looked for Su Qingwan this time because he was entrusted by a friend who fell in love with Su Qingwan's painting skills at that competition, so he asked him to ask Su Qingwan to paint a portrait of his wife. How could he be an ordinary person who could interact with Mr. Xiteng?

Furthermore, the portrait paintings were what Su Qingwan liked.

In the painting room of Su Qingwan's mansion in Jiangnan, the portraits written by Su Qingwan himself occupy two easels, including Su Hegui, Su Heqi, and the various forms of the people in the mansion... In all, any one of them is a masterpiece.

Mr. Xiteng personally pulled the thread to build a bridge. Su Qingwan would still give this face. The old man received a reply and soon made an appointment with Su Qingwan to meet. The old man liked to hear stories, so he asked Su Qingwan to the teahouse.

Su Qingwan entered the teahouse and caused a small sensation. She found the old man’s private room, and after talking for a while, several older people from the painting world came. Su Qingwan couldn’t understand the old man’s intentions at this time.

She is not short of wealth and does not seek fame, but if someone is willing to give good intentions, she will not refuse indifferently. Su Qingwan can distinguish between good and bad.

The old men left before they stayed for a long time, but Su Qingwan was attracted by the story of the storyteller downstairs and stayed for a while. Not long after, Ji Jingyun, Yuheng and other demons came to watch her when they heard the news, but Yin Jiu and Feng Nishang disappeared.

Su Qingwan knocked on the window frame, and now she knew who arranged her business.

Ye Wu thought to himself, should he go back and notify the lady to hide immediately?

Ji Jingyun shook his head earnestly with a demonic attitude, saying, "If you don't want Nishang to be punished too badly, I suggest you don't do this."

Yu Heng added: "Stretching your head is also a knife, and shrinking your head is also a knife."

Su Qingwan returned to Lezhai, and Yin Jiu, who had already received the letter from Wu Yao, was mentally prepared to welcome Su Qingwan's storm.

"My Jiu Master, I don't know. In addition to making up a good show, you also write a fantasy." Su Qingwan was very calm.

Yin Jiu smiled dryly: "Didn't you say you want to keep pace with the times?"

"So you just arrange the gossip between me and you?" Su Qingwan asked.

Yin Jiu lowered his eyebrows and pulled Su Qingwan's sleeves with his eyes: "How can it be called gossip? I just want to tell the public about our fairy love. Am I the kind of stingy monster who doesn't think you have a relationship with other men?"

Su Qingwan nodded without hesitation: "You are."

"Xiaoxiao, you don't love me anymore." Yin Jiu moaned as he imitated Ayin and Ayang.

Su Qingwan was unmoved.

Yin Jiufu found out that the road was blocked for a while, and immediately started to cause trouble again. He pointed to Feng Nishang who happened to pass by and poured a jar of black water on: "I just told about our love, and she did the rest."

"..." Feng Nishang had goose bumps behind her back.

Su Qingwan smiled and said, "Ye Wu's business has improved a lot recently, so I decided to help him expand his scale. It's good in Jiangnan."

Feng Nishang's legs were really weak, and finally signed an unequal treaty with Su Qingwan, which gave up the idea of ​​placing Ye Wuyuan.

So you have to fill in the hole you dug by yourself in the end.

When Yin Jiu was secretly glad, Su Qingwan twisted his arm with one hand, raised her eyebrows, and asked in a soft voice: "So can Master Jiu explain to me, what happened last month on the fifteenth night?"

"It's nothing, it's just watching the moon and beauties." Yin Jiu said.

Su Qingwan smiled and said, "I know how to appreciate the moon, so what's going on with the beauty? When did you run into my room to change my clothes?"

Oh no! Yin Jiu secretly said something was not good.

But he said this matter very obscurely, without any details.

Moreover, he just tried the clothes quietly on Su Qingwan, but he didn't do anything irregular. After all, the style of clothes was too bold, and Su Qingwan was shy and would definitely not wear them for him to see when she was awake.

"It's all my fault. Who made me reluctant to wake Xiaoxiao? My Xiaoxiao is so good, I really don't want to separate from her for a moment." Yin Jiu's expression was very innocent, "Actually, Xiaoxiao is not right. Why is it so seductive? Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to run in the middle of the night. To be honest, I'm very upset now. What should I do to keep holding Xiaoxiao?"

Su Qingwan almost couldn't hold her smile.

Yin Jiu asked: "Besides, Xiaoxiao, why did you go to the teahouse to hear the storyteller?"

Su Qingwan said: "I took on a job and used to talk about serious matters."

Yin Jiu replied coldly: "That's it."

Su Qingwan smelled the vinegar smell of Man Lezhai again. She felt that she could make dumplings tonight, but Lezhai was not short of vinegar anyway. She comforted her and gave Yin Jiu a hug and said with a smile: "After all, I still have to support my family."

Yin Jiu, who was raised and mist, reluctantly accepted this statement. He made trouble on Su Qingwan with both hands: "Xiao Xiao is responsible for cooking, and I am responsible for feeding Xiao Xiao."

"I'm talking nonsense again." Su Qingwan's cheeks flushed, "What are you thinking?"

Yin Jiu naturally picked up the person and kissed him, saying, "Of course I think about things that a normal man should think of. My wife, if I can't even think about it, wouldn't I have a little miserable life?"

He fantasized that his wife was normal.

Su Qingwan shouted: "Don't make trouble, I still have to cook, eat dumplings today."

"Good dumplings!"

"Ayin and Ayang love to eat dumplings!"

"You need to dip vinegar and chili powder!"

Ayin and Ayang ran out of the kitchen and ran happily.

Su Qingwan looked at the pastry crumbs that had not been wiped clean on the corners of the two little guys' mouths and smiled helplessly: "Wipe your mouth and pay attention to the appearance!"

Yin Jiu was neglected, so he simply picked up Ayin and Ayang and threw these two little things that dared to disturb him and talk about love into the pool to take a bath.

The next day, Wufang School started school, and Su Qingwan went directly from Lezhai to the school. Before Mr. Xiteng arrived, there were only a few people in the house.
To be continued...
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