Black Moonlight Holds the BE Script - Chapter 108

　　 Cang Jiu Min’s outfit has a great posture of being worn out.

　　 Su Su didn’t double repair with him for the time being, Cang Jiumin couldn’t help but bend his lips instead of thinking of something.

　　 She has a grudge, does it prove that she does not have Yuefuya in her heart?

　　 Su Su waited for a few days and saw that he became more and more realistic. Now the disciples of Hengyang Sect really regard him as their respected chief disciple.

　　 A gloomy-minded jackal is mixed in a flock of sheep, but he suppresses his nature and pretends to be pure and upright.

　　 Su Su has a bit of a mind to deal with him, since you want to act, so good, you must hold back.

　　 In the daytime, she asked the fairy servant to come in with a pot of pandan. When Cang Jiumin came back in the night, she saw two extra pots of pandan in the room at a glance.

　　 Susu stood by, watering them.

　　 She looks pretty good today, much more energetic than before.

　　 He looked at it for a moment, with a touch of softness in his eyes, and surrounded her from behind: “How can I have the energy to do this today?”

　　 Since the two became Taoists, there has rarely been such a close moment.

　　 Cang Jiumin pays attention to proportion, Yue Fuya is a relatively dull person, and will never be too proactive. So even if he hugged her, he didn’t dare to hug her too tightly.

　　 Su Su smiled secretly, knowing that it is not easy for him to maintain a decent and ceremonial coat, she said: “There is no color in the fairy hall. I asked my disciple to make some pots of flowers and plants.”

　　 Cang Jiu Min’s lips rubbed her neck, and his voice was hoarse: “If you think the fairy palace is boring, we will return to Changze tomorrow.”

　　 “That’s not necessary, Nagasawa is too deserted, Xiandian is very good.”

　　 “Are you sleepy now?” He asked, his gaze fell on her delicate neck, his tone was calm, and he said tentatively, “You have been married for a few days, and your soul hasn’t been repaired yet.”

　　 Mending the soul of life, she has to do double repairs when she is awake.

　　 It’s not clear who is taking advantage of this matter. In Su Su’s current situation, only Cang Jiumin passed the cultivation base to her, and his own cultivation base would only retreat instead of advancing.

　　 Susu turned around in his arms, he almost didn’t have time to change his expression, his expression froze, and he immediately looked at her with a trace of shame, his eyes were clear, as if he had no evil thoughts.

　　 Susu thought: Do you want me to agree or refuse?

　　 She smiled, thinking about the good show for a while, she also cooperated with him, looking at him with red cheeks, and nodding lightly.

　　 Cang Jiu Min’s face was cold for a moment, and his hand tightened suddenly.

　　 Seeing his expression, Su Su guessed what he was thinking at the moment. It’s nothing more than thinking that he is willing to repair with Yuefuya.

　　 She is ignorant and understands that if this person has only lustful thoughts in his mind, he will definitely not be angry, and will be happy about it.

　　 But when he nodded, he was angry. For a moment, he almost forgot to play Yuefuya, almost tore off his disguise, his hands almost pinched her back pain.

　　 Susu pretended not to know, looked at him in confusion: “Fuya?”

　　 Anger was suppressed by him.

　　 “Sorry,” he said.

　　 Susu swears that she could hear a bit of gnashing her teeth in his tone, obviously her anger was about to drown her mind, and she had to pretend to be sane and calm.

　　 Even under Su Su’s gaze, he squeezed out a trace of joy, but there was no smile in his black eyes. Su Su deliberately lowered his eyes to untie his belt.

　　 He remained silent, his eyes fixed on the top of her hair.

　　 “Do you like Yue…me?” Su Su’s chin was lifted, “Look at me.”

　　 Su Su wanted to remind him that you are playing Yue Fuya, not trying to kill my enemy.

　　 She suddenly wanted to know how long this person could bear.

　　 Under his compelling gaze, she bit her lip and said, “Of course I like it. Fuya, what’s wrong with you, your face is so ugly. I like you… Are you unhappy?”

　　 He closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, he smiled and said, “Of course I am happy, how can I be unhappy!”

　　 He pulled her over, and in a blink of an eye, the coat he carefully wore for Su Su in the morning shattered under his palm.

　　 Susu knew he was annoyed.

　　 I guess I can’t wait to strangle her now, Su Su wants to laugh even more when he is angry.

　　 When he pressed onto himself, Su Su knew if he could.

　　If he really made him come, he might have to toss her to death at this moment.

　　 She moved her fingers slightly, and a disciple ran in from outside.

　　 “Fairy Yuling, Fairy Yuling…”

　　The fairy waiter ran in, only to see the pose of the two of them at the moment, and quickly lowered their heads, their faces flushed.

　　 Cang Jiumin said coldly: “Get out.”

　　 Immortal attendant also panicked, and hurried to leave.

　　 Susu said: “What’s the matter?”

In Hengyang Sect, Susu’s status is greater than Fuya, and the fairy servant quickly said: “I made a mistake during the day. I was going to send evil spirits, but it turned out to be pandan grass, but Xianjun is allergic to pandan grass. …”

　　 After speaking, she lowered her head, picked up two pots of pandan and ran away, not daring to look at Su Su and Cang Jiu Min.

　　 After listening to her, Su Su turned her head and asked with concern: “Yes, I almost forgot, you have been allergic to pandan grass, and you will develop rash and fever when you get close. Do you have any discomfort?”

The person on 　　 is stiff.

　　 She raised her hand and placed it on his forehead, wondering: “Why didn’t…”

　　 He suddenly held her hand and smiled calmly: “It’s a little uncomfortable, I didn’t pay attention just now.”

　　 He remained silent, and after a moment, he took Su Su’s hand and placed it on his forehead.

　　 Su Su touched his forehead, which had just returned to normal temperature, and it was hot at the moment.

　　 She untied his cuffs and opened his sleeves. As expected, scattered red dots appeared on the young boy’s strong arm.

　　 She almost laughed, but said anxiously on her face: “Fuya, wait, I’ll help you get the medicine.”

　　 She pushed him away, took out a blue bottle from the makeup box, curled the corners of her lips, returned to him, and said enthusiastically: “It won’t be uncomfortable to eat this.”

　　 Cang Jiu Min stared at the bottle in her hand, her eyes uncertain, and smiled: “Okay.”

　　 Su Su poured out two pills, and said nonsense seriously: “This kind of pills is used to relieve the itching with a smile. After you take it, you may not help but laugh. It’s okay. Just smile and smile.”

　　 His face was slightly stiff, Su Su squeezed his face.

　　 Material fixed himself as “Yue Fuya” and he did not dare to resist, she fed it in.

　　 After a while, looking at the expressionless Cang Jiumin, she curiously said: “Why don’t you laugh, this medicine is very effective.”

　　 The blue veins on his forehead jumped and said, “I will endure it.”

　　 What else did she say, he couldn’t bear to hold her down, and his long legs pressed her down: “Hey, stop making trouble.”

　　 Feeling that Cang Jiumin was about to be broken by her own play, she lay down honestly, planning to let him go today and continue tomorrow.

　　 One person can never become another person.

　　 To become him, he must endure many grievances and hardships.

　　 Su Su fell asleep unknowingly, and after a long time, Su Su became conscious again. It’s night in Hengyang, and the pearl in the fairy palace exudes radiance.

　　 She feels very comfortable, like soaking in warm water.

　　 opened his eyes, only to realize that Cang Jiumin was transmitting the cultivation base for her.

　　 His pale fingers touched her forehead, and the blue light circulated between them. Su Su slept very peacefully every night, only to know today that it turned out to be like this.

　　 No wonder, even if the two of them did not have dual cultivation, she still did not feel the uncomfortable loss of life and soul. It turned out that Cang Jiumin helped her daily.

　　 Under the incomplete life and soul, these cultivation bases will only disperse very quickly.

　　 He realized that she was awake, and gently touched her hair: “What’s the matter? Where is it uncomfortable?”

　　 With mixed feelings in her heart, she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

　　 The Qingming Lingtai seemed to be bound by something. Once again, she felt the taste, sour and swelling, making people’s eyes red.

　　 Su Su embraced his neck, he lowered his eyes to look at her, his eyes were originally Cang Jiumin’s indifference and coldness, which he slowly changed to Yuefuya’s cute and gentle.

　　 Without a word, she suddenly stood up and kissed him on the cheek.

　　 Cang Jiu Min’s expression stagnated, and he looked at her in disbelief. After a long while, he reacted to something, he put her in his arms, and resisted the strange yin and yang and the sour smell: “Sleep, Li Susu.”

　　 Her hand gently grabbed his clothes, and the corners of her mouth raised. It was the first time in her life that she felt nostalgic.

　　 It’s not that I want to kiss Yue and Fuya, it’s you, Cang Jiumin.

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　　 The daily life of watching Cang Jiumin playing Yuefuya is so rich that Susu almost forgot, and the East Wing Lord’s affairs have not been resolved.

After discussing with several elders, Hengyang and Dongshu had a complete break, and the mind, swordsmanship, and immortality would never be passed on to any disciple of Dongshu. Even in the Hundred Years Grand Competition, Dongshu disciples would no longer be required to participate. The appearance of Dongshu disciples on the Hengyang sect site was the end of the dispersal of souls and souls.

　　 For the first time in tens of thousands of years, there has been a break between Xianzong.

　　 This influence is not small, at least the Xianzong who had good relations with Hengyang also showed his attitude and stopped contacting Dongshu.

　　 Losing the mind and being unable to participate in the Hundred Years Grand Tournament, even the secret realm appeared in the fairy mountain of Hengyang, and Dongshu’s disciples were no longer allowed to enter. For Dongshu, it was a huge loss.

　　 Su Su went to see Cang Jiumin’s reaction. He lowered his eyes, his expression was neither salty nor indifferent, and he didn’t care much, as if Dongshu’s affairs had nothing to do with him.

In fact, Su Su did not expect the East Wing Lord to bow her head and apologize. After all, as a senior who will live for thousands of years, such immortal Venerable is warlike and has a great temper. The East Wing Lord would rather fight with Hengyang than with a little baby. Bow your head.

　　 But when she fainted because of the lack of life and soul, she woke up in a pavilion, opposite the white-haired middle-aged man in Tsing Yi was playing chess.

　　 She was surprised and looked at him warily: “East Wing Lord? What do you want to do.”

　　 She knew that this person wanted to kill her before.

　　The East Wing Lord said: “Little girl, don’t be afraid, I just want to talk to you, come, sit, and accompany me to the next game.”

　　 Su Su glanced at him, knowing that he was invincible in his cultivation, and he didn’t shy away from it. He sat down and began to mess around.

　　 After a while, the East Wing Lord’s face turned dark, and he looked at her angrily.

　　 For a person who loves chess, he can tolerate others to beat him, but he can’t walk like shit.

　　 With a wave of his hand, the chessboard disappeared, he sighed and looked at her for a long while, but smiled again.

　　 “It’s very interesting.” She’s also very smart, no wonder that Niko likes her so much.

　　 “What are you going to say?”

　　 “It’s not big or small.” The main end of the East Wing sat, after a long time, he took out a jade box from his sleeve, “open it and take a look.”

Inside 　　 is an amethyst wishful.

Su Su raised her head and said, “This is?” If she guessed right, this is the immortal tool of Dongshu’s traditional master, which can absorb the spirit of heaven and earth. It is even said that in just a few years, a mortal who was originally unqualified will be killed. Jin Dan.

　　 “Apologize to you.” The East Wing Lord seemed to know what she was thinking, “Don’t be delusional, the legend is just a legend, although Amethyst Ruyi is powerful, it can only be used during the **** transformation period.”

　　 “Why are you giving this to me?” The East Wing Lord doesn’t seem to be a person who bows his head to others, let alone a fairy weapon of this level, which is far more than an apology. Biqugetv TV debuts [email protected]@@m.biqugetv.com

　　 After a long time, the East Wing Lord said: “Just treat him like I beg you.”

　　 He got up and said sadly: “You are a smart girl, he has done everything, and he won’t be able to stay with you for long. Just pity him, don’t make him feel too sad in this life.”

　　 After he walked for a long time, Su Su sat in the pavilion alone, looking at Amethyst Ruyi.

What does 　　 mean?

　　East Wing Lord, do you also know that Cang Jiumin turned into Yuefuya?

　　 Not long after, Cang Jiumin hurried over. He looked at her up and down, Su Su rarely heard anxiousness in his tone: “It’s okay, did he do anything to you?”

　　 Su Su shook his head.

　　 “He gave me this.” She held up Ruyi to show him.

　　 Cang Jiumin looked at him and said, “What are you doing with this?”

　　 silently, Su Su smiled and said, “Said it is to bless us for longevity until the white head. I thought that such a good baby should not be for nothing, so I accepted his blessing.”

　　 He took her hand and smiled calmly: “Okay.”

　　 Cang Jiumin lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead.

　　 There is no gentle longevity company in this world until the white head.

　　 He thought mockingly, I’m still alive, don’t you want to get rid of me. Even if it is rotten and withered, I don’t want to let you go. You met me, it was… pitiful.