Jiang Yu tightened the plain cloak on his body, stood under a soul-returning poplar, silently looking at the shimmering quiet river in the distance, and suddenly a slight sound of footsteps came from his ears.
“—Why didn’t I ask?”
She asked without looking back, as if she knew the identity of the visitor.
A faint fragrance came, and Su Shijun's brisk voice rang behind the witch: "Why do you have to ask something you already know? Why do you ask a question with no result? Do you want to make things difficult for him or yourself? Or do you not only have no confidence in him, but also in yourself?"
The witch by the river was silent.
One hand was pressed on Jiang Yu's shoulder. She turned her head and looked at the slender and white hand with almost transparent skin, like a beautiful jade, and was slightly stunning.
The MP of the Moon Under the Parliament appeared quietly next to him, saying with a little proud but somewhat annoyed voice: "——He can continue to look at you in front of me, you should have more confidence in yourself.
As for the matter of Palin's world, everyone who should know probably knows it. He did not deliberately cover it up, and wanted to guess that the adults of our two families could know what happened there... who was there. He let us know her existence, but he did not bring her back, which has explained many problems. So, why do we need to find out this problem again?"
"He can obviously bring Elena back to school." Jiang Yu moved his eyes away from the hand on his shoulder, looked down at his toes, and muttered: "——He dared not bring it back, as he clearly felt guilty."
"Wrong, he can only keep a safe distance from her by putting the gypsy witch far away."
Su Shijun plucked the girl's hair and shook her head with a small amplitude: "Sometimes, distance may produce beauty; but most of the time, distance will only create strangeness... and only enough distance can make that strangeness last. As far as I know, the Palin world can almost be regarded as one of the farthest places from us... A little further away is the realm of death.
And neither you, me, nor him, can deny the existence of the gypsy witch.
The gypsy witch is like a scar of his, and the past has passed. He hides the scar, but you have to scratch it deliberately... scratching the scar continuously will only cause the wound to break repeatedly and will never heal... Don't think about erasing the existence of that scar. The wound can heal, but the scar won't. The scar is a scar, and it will always be there."
This sounds reasonable.
But something was wrong with the person who said these words.
Jiang Yu pursed his lips and carefully supported the hand that was twitching between his shoulders and hair.
Turning his head to look at Su Shijun.
The expression is a bit weird.
“—Why do you tell me this?”
Considering the relationship between the two, she had reason to doubt what the MP in the Yuexia Parliament was making a fool of herself - especially the fox in Qingqiu has always liked to bewitch people's hearts.
"Because I'm worried that you're really out of mind and will do your own thing, bringing the gypsy witch back from Palin... and adding a new trouble to our already messy relationship."
The Qingqiu family member sighed in distress: "I am embarrassed enough if you have trouble... Another one? Tsk, the big and small vixen on Qingqiu Mountain will probably be laughing! Just like the words my ancestor said a few days ago - there has never been a vixen like me who can't hook up with male witches."
Puff.
Jiang Yu couldn't help laughing.
I immediately realized that something was wrong and quickly raised my face.
Su Shijun glanced at her, with a playful expression: "——Just laugh if you want to laugh. At a young age, how tired you are? Well, wait, does that brat like this tone? Do I want to become colder too?"
She held her arms, thinking.
Now, Jiang Yu couldn't laugh at all.
She groaned.
It turned into a white phantom and jumped up.
Just like in Xuanhuang Palace just now.
But this time, she just jumped up and didn't fly far, and one hand grabbed the back of her neck. If she didn't use some special means, the registered wizard would not have the slightest power to fight back in front of the great wizard. At the moment, Jiang Yu was very convinced that it was not time to use those special means.
“—What are you doing?”
The white kitten struggled hard in the hands of the big fox, and an angry voice came from the bell under the jaw.
"Oh, don't scratch... I haven't finished talking yet, why are you going to run away? Sorry, I'm a little quicker just now, and my mind hasn't reacted yet."
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Su Shijun smiled dryly, but did not let go. She just carried the little white cat a little far away from him, and then added quickly:
"I just want to remind you that this Saturday night, Qingqiu Mansion held a small-scale cocktail party to celebrate Dongdong's transformation... Remember to attend! Well, don't turn into a cat. There is a perverted dog in the garden. I always like to learn to meow. I think it will definitely have bad thoughts when it sees you like..."
After saying that, she relaxed her hands slightly.
The little white cat landed lightly on the ground, then looked up and looked at the MPs of the Yuexia Parliament in annoyed manner. His tail flicked, and quietly disappeared behind the bushes.
Su Shijun rubbed the fingers of the little white cat just now and muttered in a low voice: "Well, the feel is really good... No wonder the black cat was confused by three things..."
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Zheng Qing, who was staying in Xuanhuang Palace, was not sure about these trivial things that happened by the river.
At this moment, he was standing in front of the big pit left by the old locust tree after it escaped, and leaned his head down. Wherever he saw, there was a bottomless cave. There were many remaining roots of the old locust tree hanging on the walls on the left and right soil. When the breeze hit, the roots swayed gently in the air, fiddling with the rich magic power rolling in the cave, emitting an intoxicating atmosphere.
"——It's a spiritual cave, with very abundant magic power."
Huang Huali lay on Zheng Qing's shoulder, and also leaned her head down and looked down: "It's great. In the future, the guardian magic array of Xuanhuang Palace can be built with this spiritual cave as the core... Don't look at it, there is no treasure cave underneath... If there is, that old locust tree would not have lived for so long... In addition, I think you can directly release that small world into this cave, and the abundant magic power inside is enough to digest everything in that small world."
"Will you not break Xuanhuang Palace?" Zheng Qing touched the emerald ring on his hand, hesitating.
The cat glanced at him and shouted: "Do you look down on me or Xiaoqing? Or are the two giant god weapons in your hand used as toys for decoration?"