With all his life given to her, what else does he have?

And that dignity.

To love someone is to go down to the dust and then blossom.

She didn't want to let him go down.

So, kiss him, stop the words that have come to his mouth.

And then... Su Yan's meal can be regarded as unsafe.

Inside the palace.

Feng Yu hugged Su Yan and held it in his arms.

Congee side dishes, and some fruits.

Bite by bite was fed into her mouth.

This way of eating, it is said that she has long been used to it.

After all, Feng Yu has not been serving her for a day or two.

But, he, can he not look at her like that??

So scorching, so surging.

Faint restraint, mixed with excitement and unspeakable emotions.

Feng Yu's gaze never took her off her body.

When she swallowed a mouthful of porridge.

Raise your hand, and you want to cover the burning gaze.

took the quilt, gently held it in his hand, and kissed it.

He seemed to be still immersed in what Su Yan had just said in the pavilion.

"I'm happy to know that Yanyan likes me so much."

Xiaohua snorted as he called his host.

Men are really good at talking.

However, Florets are a professional system.

It's still a reminder

"Host, all three stars are lit up, you can ask him about his wishes."

When she said this, Xiaohua sighed.

Obviously, logically speaking, when the three stars light up, it means that the male owner trusts and likes its host very, very much.

But, it looks at its host, and every time, it feels like its host is also deeply involved.

Just like it is now.

The two were eating and eating, and they kissed inexplicably.

Xiaohua turned her head silently, not wanting to look at this picture.

However, there was the sound of ping-pong in my ears.

It seems like the table has been knocked over.

And their own host, a soft gasp.

and the inquiring voice of their own host

"Do you have any wishes?"

Feng Yu's voice was rough and panting,

"Wish?"

probably didn't expect Su Yan to ask such a thing at this time.

He still smiled

"Yes"

This voice answered, and the answer was quite low and deep.

"What is it?"

"Forever with you, until I die."

"Hmm, good"

After responding, there was a louder bump and bump.

Xiaohua snorted and shielded her facial features.

It didn't want to know what would happen next.

··········

Qingyu Mountain, back mountain.

A woman's trembling voice

"Jiang, Peak Master? Why are you, doing this to me?? ”

Liang Lan fell to the ground, covered in blood, and looked at Jiang Song standing in front of him in disbelief.

Jiang Song looked at her, very calm, word by word

"Why did your cultivation suddenly increase so much? And it's clear that there are remnants of your cousin's strength. Your cousin's golden pill was refined by you. ”

When the words fell, the woman was incredulous and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Raise your pale fingers

"You, you !!"

Jiang Song looked at him and muttered

"Go die, if you die, no one will know what happened in the cave that day."

When the words fell, he raised the long sword in his hand, raised the knife in his hand, and stabbed Liang Lanyi to death.

After all this, Jiang Song prepared to leave.

As a result, as soon as I turned around, I saw the head of Qing Yushan, Qing Tian.

Almost instantly, Jiang Song's face turned pale in an instant.

However, he reacted quickly, and the next second he returned to normal, clenching his hands into fists