After 600 years of sword sacrifice, my aunt returned to the world

Chapter 47 Just One Chance

Shu Nong drank the water quietly, Yan Changan was relieved anyway, while she was not paying attention, he reached out and carefully took the wine cup half full of wine from her hand.

Shu Nong only cared about the water in the bowl and the teapot under his hands, and never realized that Yan Changan had taken anything from her.

With the drunk by his side, Yan Chang'an didn't want to drink any more. He drank the wine in the wine cup casually, put away the wine jar and wine cup and put them back in the basket under the table, preparing to put the almost cold dishes on the table. tidy up.

As soon as Yan Chang'an made a move, Shu Nong, who was drinking water quietly, moved again, and threw the porcelain bowl in her hand on the table, making a crisp sound of collision with the plate, she suddenly opened her arms and leaned back.

Yan Changan's eyebrows twitched fiercely, and he stretched out his hand to pull her, but she dodged it nimbly, continued to lean up, then rolled to the side, and landed firmly on the reclining chair beside the stone bench.

As soon as he landed, Shu Nong moved around and rolled around until he found a comfortable position, lying on the recliner with his arms under his head, and complaining to him with his eyes open: "Your dishes all have only one taste. , not tasty at all."

Yan Changan opened his mouth: "..."

Yan Changan closed his mouth again.

He doesn't argue with drunks.

He softly comforted: "Then you can sleep."

When I wake up, I will remember why there is only one smell.

Unexpectedly, his casual reassurance hit Shu Nong's heartbroken somewhere, she stared at him with wide eyes, suddenly blinked, and the tears he just wiped clean fell down in big drops .

As if he had done something heinous, she looked at him with heartbroken and accusing eyes.

The feeling of bewilderment came again, Yan Changan's throat tightened, and he simply went to sit on the stone bench in front of her, and gently touched the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief.

"Snapped!"

She slapped him on the back of the hand, aggrieved and angry.

"I don't want to sleep anymore." She raised her head slightly, glared at him like a red-eyed rabbit, then put her head down again, and put the hand that hit him under her head again, "I'm already asleep It's been a long time, I can't sleep anymore."

Yan Chang'an's hand paused, and the soft handkerchief lightly touched her eyes.

"That's right." He lowered his eyes and quietly looked at Shu Nong's face, "Then bask in the sun."

Shu Nong nodded, as if he was finally willing to calm down again, but he became restless after a while. Yan Changan wiped the tears off her face for her. When he withdrew his hand, he looked down and found that the jade pendant on his waist had been She held it in her hand, making it impossible for him to leave.

Yan Changan pondered for a moment, then stretched out his hand to untie the jade pendant and put it in her hand.

After Shu Nong got it, he threw the jade pendant, quickly grasped his index finger, held it firmly, and refused to let go with even half of his strength.

Yan Chang'an suddenly felt a little helpless, and led her to grab his hand and moved it, warning in a low voice, motioning for her to let go: "Shu Nong."

But when Shu Nong was sober, he would not be threatened by him, but now that he was drunk, how could he care about the little warning in his mouth, still holding Yan Changan's warm fingers in the palm of his hand, not letting go, looking like a rascal appearance.

Yan Changan couldn't help it, and the Shu Nong in front of him was not like other people, he couldn't beat or scold him, and he didn't even dare to say serious words easily.

Shu Nong's palm wrapped around his fingers was still icy cold, Yan Changan moved, remembering that when he held her in his arms before, he couldn't feel the slightest heat from her body.

Is this also one of the characteristics of Sword Spirit?
He looked down at Shu Nong, and Shu Nong was also looking at him with his eyes open.

After a long time, she seemed to pull out some memories about the person in front of her from her drowsy brain.

"Yan Chang'an—" She raised her head and approached, "You will become the master of Qingguang."

She got drunk and lay back on her stomach again, with her head softly attached to her right arm.

What is No. 1 of Xianmen, since you have obtained the fairy sword, you should go to No. 1 in the Three Realms.

oh no...

The demon world is gone.

She thought about this in her mind, and Yan Changan watched her eyes slowly close, and the person who just shouted that she didn't want to sleep fell into a deep sleep very quickly.

"Of course I will."

He responded softly, holding her left wrist lightly, and was about to pull out his index finger, but when he moved, Shu Nong followed suit, still firmly grasping his index finger, refusing to let go.

".?"

Under the bright summer sun, Yan Changan fell into confusion.

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After Qin Tang and Qi Ru eavesdropped on Shu Nong's courtyard, she set up a formation. Although people outside the courtyard could see the situation in the courtyard, they couldn't hear the voices of people in the courtyard clearly.

Liu Xubai is one of them.

He stood under a very magnificent old tree next to the yard, which not only created a shady place for him, but also was located in a place where the two of them couldn't see, and had a panoramic view of the scene in the yard.

Liu Xubai tightly clenched his fists with his hands behind his back, his veins were bulging, and even his brows and eyes showed a bit of gloom, as if he was trying to endure something, bean-sized beads of sweat fell from his forehead, and sank into his clothes along his face.

He took half a step forward.

Immediately, an arm stretched out and lay across his chest. The owner of the arm raised his eyebrows lazily, with a faint smile: "Elder Liu still wants to forcibly break into the gate of the disciples of the Hall of Asking Life?"

Liu Xubai frowned, suppressing the irritability rising from all parts of his body: "She is not your student."

Jing Hong twitched the corners of his mouth, and changed his words in a polite manner: "Oh, then Elder Liu still wants to forcibly barge into the courtyard where I ask the honored guests of the Palace of Life?"

Liu Xubai became even more irritable.

What are they!
He and Shu Nong knew each other 600 years ago, when will it be their turn to stand between him and Shu Nong!

Yan Chang'an is not qualified to be an obstacle between him and Shu Nong!

His brows were furrowed, and his brain was aching. The inner demon sensed the movement and bewitched him softly.

"Yes." Its voice was obviously coaxing, "You and Shu Nong have communicated with each other in the past. For 600 years, no one knows your deep affection, and no one knows how deeply Shu Nong and you are entangled. Yan Chang'an is a brat , who is qualified to approach her?"

It doesn't know if it has changed its strategy, or it feels that Liu Xubai can't kill it, and it is not as violent as before, bluffing, wandering leisurely in Liu Xubai's sea of ​​consciousness, following Liu Xubai's concealed thoughts that it discovered Coax him.

"Now you are Elder Liu respected by everyone, Immortal Liu, the master of Yusheng Hall, and the veritable No. 1 Immortal Gate. Is there anything you can't do?" It said, "You and Shu Nong know each other and love each other. You can't forget her, so can she forget all the past? You just need a chance, a chance to tell Shu Nong your feelings and your difficulties, so as to get her forgiveness."

It smiled: "You are here to save the lives of the common people, tens of thousands of lives, Shu Nong will understand you, won't you?"

Then it was firmly suppressed by Liu Xubai again.

(End of this chapter)