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Chapter 41: Probably so

At this moment, in Su Zhao's spiritual perception, he could see the green air on Su Zijin's head turning into mist, filled with auspicious energy, gathering and dispersing impermanent luck, and faintly taking the shape of a Qingluan, but the Qingluan's eyes were tightly closed.

A weak look.

"After I was reborn, I saw my sister's face for the first time. The Palace of Life was dim and declining, and the blue pillar of luck collapsed. But now the Palace of Life is shrouded in a mist, and I can't see through it. The blue pillar of luck is even worse.

This is the appearance of Cheng Qingluan, but it seems to be a success but not a success. Maybe after I changed my fate against the will of heaven, Su Ming's luck changed and he suffered death?"

If based on his previous life, Su Ming would have become the king of the Su Kingdom and enjoyed the reign of Zuo for more than ten years before being destroyed by the Zheng Kingdom, the overlord of Yuzhou.

At this time, Su Zijin was silent for a moment, lowered her eyelashes, and said quietly: "Brother, for some reason, I always feel that you have changed a lot since you woke up last time."

Su Zhao couldn't help but was startled. He broke away from the complicated thoughts just now and sighed: "Has it changed? Who in this world has not changed? If I am still as ignorant of worldly affairs as before, so what..."

At this point, Su Zhao seemed to feel that he was being pretentious and laughed dumbly. He suddenly looked at Su Zijin who was listening attentively and asked curiously: "I wonder how you feel about this change, sister? Is it good or bad?"

A pair of eyes as bright as stars, calm and deep, with both expectation and fear in their eyes, looked at Su Zijin.

Su Zijin pursed her lips, Yiyi's clear eyes were full of confusion. After a long time, she raised her bright eyes and felt the shadow of the young man in front of her. She didn't know when it started, but she seemed to be covered with a layer of fog and was in a trance.

After a moment, he shook his head slightly and murmured: "I can't say... I just feel a little novel and strange, and occasionally there is some fear and... joy."

Speaking of this, the girl suddenly paused, a little embarrassed, and felt confused for a moment. She didn't know what the hell she was talking about next, and...she clearly wanted to say that she was happy.

Su Zhao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled, picked up the tea cup, and looked at the girl's confused and annoyed expression, but took a sip with "pleasure".

Fear the unfamiliar, rejoice in the novelty...that's probably it.

In the Manna Hall, the two siblings had another conversation, and before they knew it, it was noon. The summer rainstorm came and went quickly. Not long after, a scorching sun hung in the sky.

"Sister, why don't you just eat here?" Su Zhao said with a chuckle. Without waiting for Su Zijin to say yes, he was waiting for the eunuch to order You Jiang to pass on the meal. Suddenly he remembered something and raised his eyes and asked: "

By the way, where is Xiangge?"

Su Zijin smiled slightly and said, "She should be practicing."

As a disciple of the Chilin Sect, Wei Xiangge now has a cultivation level in the late Yuan Gang period, which is even better than Su Zhao. Moreover, this woman is a practitioner of both magic and martial arts, and her martial arts cultivation is at an innate level.

When Su Zhao heard this, his eyes moved slightly. Thinking of that frank and charming girl, he suddenly became interested and chuckled: "Sister, let's go and take a look."

Because the Yuan Bin incident has involved his main focus recently, he has not asked Wei Xiangge if he is willing to stay here and serve him for three years.

Su Zijin nodded and followed Su Zhao out of the Ganlu Hall.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Su Zhao and Su Zijin arrived outside Yuhua Palace. When they heard the movement, they couldn't help but follow the sound.

It is midsummer at this moment. Outside the Yuhua Palace, several rows of hibiscus trees are blooming with tiny pink flowers. After a heavy rain, the petals fell everywhere. Su Zhao walked slowly along the fragrant steps. The summer sunshine supported the sparse branches and leaves.

, draped on the two siblings.

Su Zhao stood and looked at it, his deep and calm eyes seeming to be looking at the red shadow through heavy fog.

At this moment, under the tree, a girl with a graceful figure wearing a long red dress was dancing back and forth holding a silver spear.

The spear points, the cold light is like a flying star, the gun moves with it, the tall girl is like a red elf, as graceful as a startling giant, as powerful as a swimming dragon. At this moment, hibiscus feels the power of the spear light, rustling

And down.

The gun light swept over and passed through the middle of the fallen hibiscus flower stamens. The girl's ponytail was swaying on the back of her head. Crystal beads of sweat on her temples slid down her smooth and delicate cheek skin to her chin. She was facing Su Zhao from her side.

Wherever he is, he can see his eyelashes are curved, his nose is straight, and his jade-white cheeks are flushed after exercise. Under the sunlight, he actually feels a bit dreamy.

Su Zhao's eyes moved slightly at this moment, just like the stars in the sky. He felt that the girl among the fallen heroes was so heroic and heroic, and he felt a sense of joy. He suppressed the unreasonable throbbing in his heart and the cold light of his eyes.

He moved slightly and thought: "Amidst the colorful fallen flowers, a man is dancing with a gun. His heroic posture is so heroic, just like a painting..."

Thinking of the scroll, Su Zhao's eyes moved slightly. When he was on Earth and in college, he had a wide range of interests and had learned some character sketches.

It's just that I don't have a pencil right now, but I can do something with a charcoal pen.

With this in mind, under Su Zijin's doubtful eyes, she ordered Shaoyao on the side, and Shaoyao left in confusion.

Because Su Zijin loved to cook, Yuhua Palace had a stove, so it was not difficult to find one.

"Papa..."

At this time, a burst of crisp applause sounded, accompanied by a chuckle, and he said: "The gun is like a shooting star, and the people are like spiritual butterflies. Xiangge's shooting skills are good."

The girl pursed her lips and turned around to follow the sound. Listening to the praise, a hint of shyness appeared on her cheeks, and a hint of joy that she didn't even notice appeared between her eyebrows. She asked softly: "Um, what's going on ahead of you?"

Are you done?"

Su Zhao looked at the girl for a moment, nodded, and said with a smile: "The court affairs have come to an end. I have no time to spare, so I came to see you."

Wei Xiangge was about to speak, when there were several palace maids carrying a fruit plate. One of the palace maids held a towel, handed it over, and said with a chuckle: "Miss Wei, wipe your sweat."

"Thank you." Wei Xiangge thanked him, took the towel, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Su Zhao raised his eyes, chuckled and asked, "Xiangge, are you still used to living here these days?"

Wei Xiangge handed the towel to the palace maid aside and said softly: "It's not bad, but it's not convenient to practice, and there's no one to compete with. If you don't practice your martial arts, you will fall behind."

Su Zhao burst into laughter and asked, "Where are the guards?"

"Their martial arts cultivation is shallower." Wei Xianggeying had an unconcealed melancholy in her eyes. She was obviously a little tired of this peaceful life. The life in the palace was obviously not the life she expected.

Su Zhao looked thoughtful, took the fruit plate, and said with a smile: "Actually, there are a few innate warriors in the palace. Of course, it's the same if you call me to compete... If you are too bored, let's go shopping in Wenyi City in a while.

visit."

As he spoke, he picked up a peach from the fruit plate and handed it to Wei Xiangge naturally.

Wei Xiangge was stunned for a moment, but he still accepted it generously.

Su Zhao smiled slightly. During these days, he had naturally made people pay attention to Wei Xiangge's food, clothing, taste, hobbies, and poaching. He wanted to do things like spring breeze and rain, moisturizing things silently.
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