After that day, Sue soon recovered from her illness.
But Ji Qingxue asked her very seriously if she was really cured.
I'm afraid only Sue knows what this means.
Su knew, smiled and nodded, clutching the past tightly. She couldn't keep anything except empty.
Ji Qingxue finally learned the context of the past.
Su knew and said with a smile, "this is the first time I have mentioned him so frankly to others."
Ji Qingxue looked at her painfully, but she really couldn't find a good word to comfort her.
What can be comforted? After all, people who have the pain of cutting their skin don't care about her. Even if they say more, it's just irrelevant comfort.
Su Zhi smiled brightly, "don't worry, I'll be fine."
Bai Xing's death has always been what she wanted to escape, but even if she hid in ancient times, she couldn't escape.
Since you can't hide, you might as well face it directly.
Her life is not only her own, nor does she live for herself.
I vaguely remember people saying that death is easy, but the difficult thing is how to live.
Ji Qingxue also smiled: "if only you could think about it."
Su knew that he stood up and clenched his fist to express his determination: "at least in modern times, I am also a talented woman in the history department. Now I can be regarded as a civil servant. I have to make a good break here. Let those men take a good look, and our women can make great achievements."
Ji Qingxue covered her mouth and smiled: "good ideological consciousness!"
Su knew firmly: "of course, after all, I want to go down in history and be famous forever!"
"Qingqing, Baixing, you're coming!" Ji Qingxue greeted them with a smile.
In fact, when she heard the word "Bai Xing", Su knew that the whole person was like being struck by thunder. She stood rigidly in place and thought that he would not have heard what she just said, right?
If Bai Xing's eyes looked at her like nothing, Su knew that his eyes looked like a magic mirror, and he had no place to hide.
Sure enough, Bai Xing's next words let Su know that he wanted to find a ground crack to drill in.
"Famous in history, immortal. Lord Su really has a good ambition!" Bai Xing said faintly.
Knowing this, Su immediately put his hand down and smiled twice: "Bai... I'm flattered, young master Bai."
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Ji Qingxue sprayed all the tea she had just imported. Her eyes were suspicious. She asked Su know: "what do you call him?"
Su knew that she was embarrassed by her reaction. She quietly approached her and asked her, "is my name wrong? That's what I wrote in novels?"
Bai Xing's eyes flashed a narrow smile. He said, "call me Bai Xing later. You don't have to call me Bai childe."
Su knows and nods awkwardly. Somehow, Ji Qingxue and Bai Ranqing laugh beside them.
Su knows that she stares at Ji Qingxue several times, and she doesn't know how to restrain.
What fellow townsman, laugh, what's funny!
Su knew that as soon as she looked up, she bumped into Bai Xing's faint eyes, and both smiled.
They didn't mention the events of that day.
And Su knew that only when he had a dream that day, brother Bai Xing told her to live well.
That's why she has the motivation to live again.
This is a new beginning. If you can't give up the past, live with them calmly.
Su knows the change, Bai Xing sees it in her eyes, at least she doesn't look at herself like that, which proves that she should have figured out a lot, and she can rest assured.
When returning to the Phoenix Palace, Ji Qingxue felt a little heavy.
Nangong Yan asked with concern: "ah Xue, what's the matter with you? It seems very wrong."
Ji Qingxue shook her head slowly and plunged directly into Nangong Yan's arms.
Nangong Yan immediately put down the book in his hand, held her on his lap, and firmly clasped her slender waist with both hands: "ah Xue, you and I are husband and wife, no matter what things can be undertaken together."
Ji Qingxue was bored in his arms for a long time, and then told Nangong Yan what Su knew one by one.
Ji Qingxue sighed: "ah Yan, you said if one day I went back..."
Nangong Yan's hands suddenly tightened, and he gently butted Ji Qingxue's full forehead: "ah Xue, there is no such if between us. My son and I are here. This is your home. Where are you going back, huh?"
If one day you really disappear and I can't find you, I'll wait until you appear.
Nangong Yan patted her back gently, as if to soothe her restless mood.
In the past, Ji Qingxue was carefree and free to come and go. It doesn't matter where nature is.
But now it's different. She has a husband, a son and friends.
If God makes her leave at this time, Ji Qingxue thinks she will be crazy.
Nangong Yan picked her up and walked slowly to the bed.
Ji Qingxue put his hands around his neck, and the whole person hung on him: "ah Yan, what are you doing?"
Nangong Yan lowered his head and pecked her red lips. He smiled and said, "of course, it's something that can reassure you."
Ji Qingxue hummed and said with a smile, "emperor, isn't it good to publicize adultery in such a day? I don't want to be said to be a curse to beauty!"
Nangong Yan put her on the bed and gently scraped her nose: "you are not a curse of beauty. Who is it?"
The clothes were slowly removed. While feeling moved, Nangong Yan suddenly turned over and let Ji Qingxue on it.
Ji Qingxue opened his eyes and looked at him vaguely. Nangong Yan put his hands behind his head and said happily, "come this time."
Ji Qingxue: "!?"
"Haven't you all seen those fire avoidance maps?" Nangong Yan looked at her with a bad smile. "Theoretical knowledge alone is not enough. I'll give you a chance to practice."
Shit, when did he know?
Ji Qing gave him a snow-white look, but he was eager to try.
She raised Nangong Yan's sharp thin chin, learned the tone of flirting with girls in the wind and moon field, and said, "little beauty, let me hurt you today!"
However, facts have proved that theory is theory and practice is practice. She hurts more in it! There is no overwhelming pleasure at all!
As soon as she got in, Ji Qingxue couldn't hurt, so she felt that the matter of back pressure on nangongyan could be discussed another day.
Nangong Yan naturally saw that she had sprouted to retreat. She couldn't help her, so she quickly held her waist with both hands and pressed it down. Ji Qingxue looked up and shouted for a while.
Ji Qingxue's forehead has been exuded with dense sweat. She can't help staring at Nangong Yan, but she is full of charm. Even the corners of her eyes and eyebrows have a touch of hook style.
Nangong Yan firmly controlled her waist branch, suggestively raised her crotch, and hit her with a few times.
"Ah Xue, you can't give up halfway."