After Being Dressed As a Fool’s Cannon Fodder, the Old Attack is Blackened

But no matter how curious these people were about Wen Chushen, how they later tried to inquire about Wen Chushen from Ling Yi, Ling Si would not mention anything.

As for Su Shan...Because Ling Si didn't care about that person at all, everyone began to forget the existence of this person.

Deep instrument.

Su Shan opened his eyes in a daze. He felt that his head was still sore. He was dizzy and couldn't see clearly. He only vaguely felt that there was a figure in front of him...

He subconsciously wanted to catch that person.

But he wasn't sure whether he caught him or not.

In the end...

The man fled and left.

And Su Shan didn't even know who he was.

Ling Si... is it Ling Si?

Su Shan was lying on the bed, and it took a long time before she felt that she could see something in front of her eyes.

The room was lit by candles. At first I felt the light was a little dazzling, but I gradually got used to it. But I looked around, but it was empty... and the room I was in should be a bed in the grocery room...

Su Shan is the leader of the White Lotus Sect at any rate, and now he is in the current situation.

He sighed, just thinking in his heart, no matter what...at least...Ling Si had come to see him. It's not totally ruthless, it's just...

It's just that maybe he doesn't want to show his concern, because...

Because of that person...

The one who doesn't know who he is, but is going crazy with jealousy.

"Ling Si, you really forget how much you liked before..."

I like Wen Chushen a lot.

But he is not Wen Chushen now.

In fact, what is uncomfortable, he is not Wen Chushen, and Ling Si no longer likes Wen Chushen. If you want to feel uncomfortable, it should be Wen Chu Shen uncomfortable, not him...

Su Shan.

He is the most unqualified and uncomfortable person.

Even if he does it again one day, Wen Chushen...

No, there is no such opportunity.

__"The third prince is dead."

The third prince of the imperial court whom Su Shan had been asking for was dead. But that was the most important task given by "Su Shan".

If the task cannot be completed, can he go back again?

he does not know……

Maybe he can only continue to live as Su Shan.

If so, what should he do?

Ling Si didn't like Wen Chushen anymore, and he didn't like Su Shan even less. Does he still have the meaning of staying with him? Is everything interesting?

Su Shan looked at the candlelight in front of him and was dumbfounded for a long, long time.

He didn't know that Ling Si was hiding in the eaves, uncovering a piece of tiles, and was watching all this quietly.

Phoenix said: "You see how pitiful he looks, what a sickly and beautiful man... If you feel distressed, just go and coax him, anyway... he really almost died."

"Dead, he should be."

It could have been avoided, it could have been unnecessary...

He chose it himself.

Ling Si said this to Phoenix, but he felt a little uncomfortable.

Is he the one who did the wrong thing?

His sword indeed pierced Su Shan's heart, but Su Shan was a good person, but approached him with purpose.

But it was for Murong Qingchen to perform a good show to the extreme. He is now pitiful, desolate, and sympathetic, but they are all fake, and they are all made by himself.

"Is it true that I don't like it half way?"

Ling Si's heart seemed to be pierced by something, "No, I don't like Su Shan anymore."

Never deny that I've ever been moved and liked it, but it's all over.

"Keeping Su Shan's life is just for the location of the treasure house."

"Then you have to find a way to make him willingly tell you..."

"Maybe I can't wait."

"You want to search soul?"

Ling Si was silent.

It seems to be softened.

If you are not reluctant, you will always secretly take pictures to take care of him.

Of course, Ling Si had always arranged for Su Shan to take care of him. But Phoenix always said:

"I don't think those people take good care of them..."

"He seems to have scars that he didn't have before, and he seems to have been severely pinched... Maybe the people taking care of him also hate him."

"It's normal to hate him. He used to be the leader of the demon cult. What's more, you don't even look at him and ignore him. How can anyone care about him in the Wulin League? Even if you arrange for someone to take care of him... ...These people won’t do what you say, I’m afraid they all hope that he will die and miscalculate."

Ling Si told Phoenix to shut up.

But isn't what Phoenix said is what he thought in his heart?

Ling Si saw the scars that were not there at first sight.

And the location of some scars...too much. It's actually on the inner thigh. Ling Si felt very uncomfortable thinking about this, and always thought about things he shouldn't.

Fenghuang said: "Since you are not at ease, you should take care of yourself. If you are taken care of by others, you will not be happy in your heart."

"Shut up." Ling Si said this, but after that, he often took care of people and ordered the people responsible for taking care of Su Shan to treat him well. But in fact, how long has Su Shan been groggy, seven days.

Only Su Shan himself did not know the years.

I couldn't sleep all night, I couldn't sleep, but I wasn't too awake.

Until the next day the person who took care of him saw that he was awake, he was shocked with something, "Wake up...this demon is awake!"

The man yelled, as if Su Shan is a monster that can eat people.

The identity of his demon is there after all.

Su Shan didn't care, and asked indifferently, "Where is your leader, I want to see him."

The other party looked at Su Shan with a weak look, as if only now remembered that Su Shan was injured now, and was no longer afraid, "Call the leader? Who do you think you are? If you call the leader, our leader is just Coming? Don't be ridiculous, the leader is busy."

"He...what is he up to."

In fact, you don't need to ask Su Shan to know what Ling Si is up to.

"It's the man in his house..."

"Whatever matter to you, the leader will do whatever he wants. It is not your turn to take care of that much!"

Su Shan clenched his teeth tightly, and his eyes showed a fierce look. Although he still has injuries on his body at this time, his own murderous intent is still very scary. The man shivered in fright, "You ...What do you want to do? Who else the lord likes to explain to you?"

"He really has been taking care of him... Then he has come to see me." Every time Su Shan speaks, he feels hurt in his heart. After every sentence, he feels painful and uncomfortable.

"No! I don't know!" The man looked at Su Shan with some fear, "Since you are all awake, I'm afraid there is no need for someone to serve you! Stay here by yourself! This is what you want to eat!"

Su Shan also had to eat while he was in a coma, and he usually fed him a liquid food that was thinner than porridge.

But now he wakes up and eats only these, I'm afraid he won't be able to eat it anymore.

The man ran away regardless.

On the one hand, it is actually scared. Even if this fierce beast was injured, it was still scary. Who would spare his life.

Su Shan looked at the bowl of something thinner than porridge, and had no appetite at all.

In fact, he didn't want to eat anything, he just wanted to see Ling Si.

But he also knew that Ling Si was afraid that he would not come to see him!

One by one, he had to wait until he fell asleep late at night, and only then could he sneak in to see himself.

Thinking of this, Su Shan felt better again.

There was a grunting sound in his stomach.

Su Shan himself was shocked again.

He is a mortal, not a fairy, and it is not unusual for him to be hungry. The taste that Bailian taught him in the past is actually very plain, but now he can't eat anything that is thinner than porridge.

But I still have to eat if I can’t eat...

Su Shan picked up the bowl and vomited after one bite.

He didn't know the other end of the door, Ling Si saw everything through a crack in the door.

Fenghuang said, "It must be the person you arranged for not cooking him well. They all vomited..."

Isn’t it normal to vomit?

Ling Si remembered that this person's appetite was the most picky.

He said he was going to eat noodles. Every time he cooked it, this person either disliked the cold or disliked it. It was either cold or hot, and he could always pick out many faults.

It is said that it is simple to eat, but it is actually harder to serve than those who want to eat the delicacies of mountains and seas.

Let's just say Murong Qingchen. The meals for three meals a day are very luxurious, thinking that he is still in the palace, and the food is not very demanding. In contrast, in fact, he may not be more picky than Su Shan...

Most people are not good at serving Su Shan.

Phoenix also said, "If you feel bad, go and see."

"Don't feel bad." Ling Si was also very simple.

"Going back to guard Wen Chushen again..."

Ling Si didn't answer this time. Phoenix knew that he had guessed it...

How could it be impossible to guess.

Ling Si is actually running on both ends now. The Wulin League's affairs are usually that the Wulin League's starters come outside his house and wait for him to give orders. He has never even left the yard...

On the one hand, I was anxious to find the location of the treasure house, and on the other hand, I had to take care of these two people at the same time.

What Phoenix was most worried about at the time was that if he couldn't find the treasure house, or there was no way to help Wen Chuchen remove the seal, and Su Shan was also dead... Wouldn't it mean that Ling Si had lost all the watermelon and sesame seeds.

It's alright now, anyhow Su Shan is still alive and awake.

Phoenix shook his head helplessly, and did not dare to say anything.

Ling Si returned to the room and Wen Chushen lay on the bed as always. There was nothing surprising about this. But I knew it for a long time...

But he was a little lost.

Perhaps Wen Chu fell asleep for too long.

To be precise, it should be counted from the disappearance of Wen Chushen. For Ling Si, the image of Wen Chushen has disappeared in front of him a little bit...like a missing symbol.

Everything I did was originally obsession, but later it was a habit.

And then……

It seems to be broken by something.

It was Su Shan who broke all that. But it is not broken at the beginning. At first, I really liked Su Shan, but I only used him as a substitute. Later I realized that I liked Su Shan himself, but he quickly chose between Wen Chuchen and Su Shan.

But he looked at Su Shan's sickness, and then looked at Wen Chushen's state of lying on the bed.

I always feel that something has been shaken.

Maybe it's like what Phoenix said: "One is alive, angry or laughing, he is alive. And the other... You don't know how long he will sleep, and he sleeps for too long, maybe you are too early I'm tired of all this. Your obsession can be broken."

Is the obsession that can be broken still called obsession?

Ling Si sighed lightly and left the room. After returning to his senses, he found that he had already come to the small kitchen, which was a place he didn't even step into, so the people in the small kitchen were shocked, "Leader... why did you come here in person..."

"You go down and rest." Ling Si was stunned when he drove away those people.

Yeah, why are you here.

It seems that I want to make something for someone.

And such a thing is actually very clear, that is... a bowl of noodles.

A bowl fits that person's heart, neither cold nor cold, nor will the salty noodles become salty. Although it is only a bowl of noodles, it seems that only he can make it. What others do will not meet Su Shan's taste, and others will definitely not be able to do it.

The only confusion is why I want to make such a bowl of noodles. He is not a lowly and humble disciple of Bai Lianjiao now, nor is he an attendant of Su Shan.

not to mention……

He personally pierced the long sword into his heart.

Almost... Su Shan really died. Do you expect that person to be grateful to him, or is he ashamed?

Ling Si was in a state of confusion, but he had already begun to make noodles.

It seems that I am very used to doing such things, and the hot noodles will be ready soon.

He stared at the bowl of noodles but was stunned for a long time.

It should be the same as it was in the White Lotus Sect. It was neither salty nor salty, and it just met that person's appetite.

At exactly this time, a voice came from outside, "Leader...that...that...that...that...that..."

The man couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time, but Ling Si already understood who he was talking about, "You said Su Shan."

"Yes, he...he woke up..."

"Yeah." Ling Si had known for a long time, "you don't have to take care of him anymore."

"Thank you, the lord..." The person was amnesty. However, the reaction of ordinary people is almost like this.

Phoenix said, "But there is no one to take care of him. What should he do now? I'm afraid that no one here will dare to take care of him! Those who dare to take care of him... I'm afraid they are the ones who wish to kill him."

How many people in the Wulin League would like to kill Su Shan, but even though Ling Si had been dealing with Su Shan coldly, he had hinted that those people were not allowed to do it. Otherwise, I'm afraid I would have died a long time ago if I can get Su Shan to take care of the injury.

Ling Si frowned slightly, "You mean I'm going."

"You still need him. Besides...you haven't taken care of him..."

"Shut up." Ling Si interrupted before finishing speaking.

Phoenix also felt used to it, but Ling Si was...shy again! ! !

If Ling Si knew what Phoenix thought, he might want to pull out his phoenix hair.

But Ling Si finally came to Su Shan's door with the bowl of noodles.

The room was so quiet.

After waking up, Su Shan should start practicing pranayama by himself.

"Why don't you go in yet? Are you afraid that he is practicing, and going in by yourself will disturb him?"

"How he has nothing to do with me, I just don't want to go in."

Ling Si said, holding the bowl of noodles and turned away.