As soon as Mo Qinglan woke up and didn't find anyone, he touched the empty quilt, and his anger suddenly increased, but after he saw the letter, he smiled again.

Speaking of which, he has borne Xiao Qingchu so many times, and this time, it is indeed time for him to act.

He didn't have anything to pack, but before leaving, he found the scroll on the table, which he had sent to the gods, so he picked it up.

The painting inside is when he was a child, chubby, wearing only a small red belly pocket, and the key face is still dropping golden beans, if this was the past, he would have destroyed such an insulting image, but when he thought that the person who painted it was Xiao Qingchu, he put it away like a baby.

The shopkeeper said that no one had come down, so Mo Qinglan continued to search in the room, and finally found some ashes in the corner where the talisman had been burned, and there was still a lot of aura left on the ashes. The person disappeared from the inn out of thin air, leaving only a remnant of the ash spirit talisman, and all indications were that she should have used the city return talisman.

Mo Qinglan smiled helplessly, this little light beginning, he was so reluctant, he returned to the city, and ordinary monks would use it when they saved their lives.

But that's it, if she likes it, I'll find her a few more cards to play with next time.

Yun Qingchu didn't have any friends in this world anymore, so Mo Qinglan didn't have to think about it, she must have returned to the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Now that he knew where she was, Mo Qinglan even left, but he didn't return to the city talisman, and when his people handed it over, it was already a day later.

The Heavenly Sword Sect seems to have had a happy event recently, with lights everywhere and red lanterns hanging high.

As the chief disciple, as soon as Mo Qinglan appeared, many people surrounded him.

"Senior brother, have there been any happy events in our sect recently?"

Mo Qinglan, "You guys are in the sect all day, you don't know, but you come to ask me?" ”

The other disciples scratched their heads, "We really don't know, ask Master, Master won't say, don't you just want to ask Senior Brother to see if you know something." ”

Mo Qinglan was puzzled at first, but soon, as if he thought of something, his ink-colored eyes lit up a little, "I still have something to do, so I'll go first." ”

Ignoring the juniors and disciples behind him, he hurriedly ran towards the small courtyard.

The small courtyard was the same as the rest of the Heavenly Sword Sect, except for the red lanterns hanging high, the windows were covered with happy words, and they were beaming.

Mo Qinglan didn't suppress the corners of his lips, and strode towards the house, "Qingchu? ”

Su Tang was nesting on the bookcase, still holding the pen in his hand, as if he was writing something, when he heard the voice, he seemed to be panicked, and the pen in his hand was drawn out for a long time.

Mo Qinglan stepped forward and hugged the person in his arms, and the whole person let out a sigh, and then asked teasingly: "Does anyone in our Heavenly Sword Sect want to get married?" Does Xiao Qingchu know who it is? ”

Su Tang blushed and tried to collapse, "Brother Qinglan, you disturbed me." ”

Mo Qinglan couldn't help but smile, "Well, if you tell me who is marrying whom, then I will let you go immediately." ”

Su Tang has already seen this guy's shamelessness, and the eldest grandson can recognize it, what else can't be done.

But thinking like this in my heart, my face was blushing all the way to my earlobes, and the whole person was delicate, and looking at it made people want to taste one or two.

"It's me and Brother Qinglan."

Her voice was small, but Mo Qinglan said deliberately: "Qingchu, what are you talking about, I didn't hear it clearly." ”

Su Tang endured it, and finally said in a full voice: "It's me and Brother Qinglan!" ”

Mo Qinglan, "What is Qingchu and Qinglan?" Xiao Qingchu's speech is so headless and endless. ”

Su Tang is extremely angry, this guy really did it on purpose!

"Don't trouble me, if you make trouble with me again, I'll let people throw you out."

Mo Qinglan was aggrieved, "I hugged my daughter-in-law, how could it be a trouble." You don't know how panicked I was when I woke up yesterday and found that you weren't with me. ”

Su Tang snorted angrily, obviously ignoring him.

However, Mo Qinglan was addicted to hugging her, and finally put the person on his lap, he sat on the chair, his chin was knocked between her neck, and said to her with a smile: "Okay, Xiao Qingchu, you continue, I will definitely not make any sound." ”

Su Tang wanted to drop the pen, this person's breath was scorching, sprayed on the person, goosebumps all over his body, how can this be written!

However, that's not the point, the point is that although this guy didn't say anything, he actually played with her hair again, played with her hair for a while, got bored, and began to play with her earlobes instead.

Is she a toy?!

"Mo Qinglan! Don't mess around anymore! ”

Seeing that the corners of the little girl's eyes were red when she was being bullied, Mo Qinglan almost became animalistic, but fortunately she endured it in time.

"Well, I really won't bother you this time." As he spoke, he moved his gaze to the paper, "Xiao Qingchu, this is painting the Nine Styles of the Heavenly Sword?" ”

Su Tang didn't want to pay attention to people, but the pen in his hand didn't stop.

Mo Qinglan saw that she was so serious, and finally found out in her conscience and stopped bothering her.

This writing took an hour to write, and Su Tang's arm was sore and his waist was sore.

"Tired?"

Su Tang finally spoke up this time, nodding his head and humming.

The voice is small, and it sounds weird and aggrieved.

Mo Qinglan's heart was full of happiness at the moment, he hugged her, massaged her distressedly, and said: "If you are tired, you will write later, and I am not in a hurry at this time, not to mention, it doesn't matter if I don't practice the Nine Styles of Heavenly Sword." ”

Su Tang had a straight face, and said seriously: "No, we will get married tomorrow, and I have to finish the painting before getting married." ”

She blurted out for a while, and when she wanted to take it back, it was too late.

Mo Qinglan was surprised and delighted, "Xiao Qingchu, what you said is true?" ”

When he returned to the Heavenly Sword Sect, although he guessed that he would get married, he didn't expect that the surprise would come so quickly, and it would be tomorrow.

Looking down at the little girl in her arms, her little face was red, obviously embarrassed.

"The happy words have been posted, and Brother Qinglan can't regret it anymore."

Mo Qinglan thought to himself, he was crazy before he regretted it.

"If you don't regret it, you won't regret it in this life." After saying that, he imprinted a kiss heavily on her forehead.

The next day arrived quickly.

Although the days are in a hurry, they are still the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the wedding clothes sent are still exquisite and beautiful.

As a bride, Su Tang is to stay in her own house to freshen up.

She didn't invite anyone to marry this time, although the entire Heavenly Sword Sect was full of lights, but only the seven senior brothers of the Heavenly Sword Sect really knew, as well as the true dragon and snake girl who had not left.

At this time, unlike the joy of the courtyard, the snake girl's eyes had already overflowed with tears, "Miss Yun, maybe there are other ways, let's think of other ways." ”

Su Tang smiled very happily, and she said, "The auspicious time has come, and my brother Qinglan is waiting for me." ”

Seeing this, the snake girl cried more and more fiercely.

Mo Qinglan was immersed in joy all day long, he watched the little girl walking towards him in a wedding dress, holding the little girl's hand and worshipping him, but gradually, an inexplicable palpitation replaced joy.