"Yanzhou has met Elder Yunmeng."
Lin Yanzhou bowed respectfully. His cold and aloof expression was like ice water in the sunlight, without any emotion.
Practicing the ruthless way?
Song Qingbai glanced at him secretly and speculated secretly.
"Silly boy, your fiancée is so seriously injured. If I don't ask you to come, you won't think it's a formality not to visit her, right?"
Elder Yunmeng's eyes moved between Song Qingbai and Lin Yanzhou, and then he said with a smile.
“....”
Song Qingbai: Elder Yunmeng's powerful assist! We thought of the same thing.
But if I let this big block of ice take care of me, I'm afraid I'll get even more seriously injured.
Lin Yanzhou's expression remained indifferent, but when he heard the word "Madam", the corners of his lips twitched slightly.
Behind him, Su Yimo felt a flash of murderous intent in her heart. For so many years, Song Qingbai had been foolishly occupying the position of Lin Yanzhou's fiancée, which made her jealous.
Only I am worthy of a favored child of heaven like Lin Yanzhou. You little fool can go wherever you want.
“.....”
Lin Yanzhou's gaze naturally fell on Song Qingbai. Seeing her still pale face, he stepped forward and lifted her up horizontally. She was so frail that she couldn't even compare to the weight of the Qingshuang Sword.
?
Song Qingbai was startled, and the sudden loss of balance made her subconsciously put her arms around Lin Yanzhou's neck.
What's going on? Looking at Su Yimo's murderous eyes and Elder Yunmeng's loving gaze behind him, Song Qingbai couldn't figure out the situation in front of him.
A cool and clean fragrance hit Song Qingbai, and she realized that she was being held in Lin Yanzhou's arms.
"I don't take care of people, I only take care of swords!"
As if he had noticed Song Qingbai's abnormal heartbeat, Lin Yanzhou lowered his eyes to look at the person in his arms, and a trace of ripples surged in his calm eyes!
My master said that if I married her, he would teach me all his sword skills, so I agreed at the age of ten.
He did not understand what love was, nor did he like interacting with people. He only felt fulfilled when practicing sword skills.
He didn't want to come today when Elder Yunmeng sent him a message, but when he thought of his previous promise, he came anyway.
But, he really doesn't know how to take care of people!
Taking care of others is Ji Yunshen’s strong point, not his own.
Lin Yanzhou's thoughts were flying. When the four of them were children with Song Changfeng, it was always Ji Yunshen who took care of them.
Because he had no spiritual veins, he didn't need to practice, and Song Changfeng never allowed him to practice.
"Uh... hehe, you can take care of me as your sword."
Song Qingbai felt a chill all over his body, but when he thought that Lin Yanzhou was his target, he smiled.
"I understand!"
Lin Yanzhou's narrow eyes were naturally cold. When he stared at Song Qingbai with these eyes, Song Qingbai in his arms ran away immediately out of hatred.
His eyes were so cold that they made her tremble all over.
Do you understand now? Seeing him utter these two words for a long time, Song Qingbai felt a little regretful.
When the two were about to walk towards the house, Su Yimo politely blocked their way.
"Brother Yanzhou, are you free today? I don't understand a few things about Yimo's swordsmanship, and I'd like to ask you for advice!"
Su Yimo smiled brightly at Lin Yanzhou, her voice extremely charming.
Damn, the voice is so hoarse that even Huang Ying would feel inferior after hearing it!
Song Qingbai remained silent and watched her continue to act up.
"Who are you?"
But Lin Yanzhou glanced at her and asked.
When Song Qingbai saw Su Yimo's smiling face slowly cracking, he almost laughed out loud.
Very good, Lin Yanzhou, this is creating everyone equally!
"Brother Yanzhou, I...I'm Yimo, the one who often comes to look for you!"
Su Yimo calmed down and continued.
"Is it you?"
Lin Yanzhou seemed to have thought of something.
"Yes, yes...it's me."
Seeing that he remembered her, Su Yimo's face lit up with joy.
"Your talent is mediocre and you are not suitable for sword training!"
Lin Yanzhou went straight to the point, then carried Song Qingbai into the house, completely ignoring the other people around them.
“.....”
Su Yimo's face turned pale...
"Go back quickly! Xiaobai needs to rest."
Elder Yunmeng smiled mysteriously and began to drive the guests away.
"Yes, Elder Yunmeng..."
Although Su Yimo was unwilling in her heart, she had to bow respectfully and leave.
"From now on, don't let anyone in without my permission!"
When Elder Yunmeng saw Su Yimo and the others leave, her tone became a little colder, and she gave instructions to the disciples behind her.
"Yes, Elder Yunmeng."
.......
When Song Qingbai was carried into the room by Lin Yanzhou, Ji Yunshen was already dressed neatly and sitting at the table.
He looked at Lin Yanzhou holding Song Qingbai, a flash of surprise appeared in his peach blossom eyes, and then he spoke in a gentle voice.
"What happened to Xiaobai?"
"Brother Yunshen, I'm fine."
Song Qingbai met his eyes, and a dazzling smile appeared on her beautiful face.
When she smiled, her eyes were so charming that tears could drip out of them, as if her charm was engraved into her bones.
But Lin Yanzhou didn't care. He only cared about the person sitting opposite him.
"Ji Yunshen!"
Lin Yanzhou's voice was very calm, and his eyes were calm and indifferent.
"What? It's been so long since we last met, and you're not even willing to call me Brother Yunshen. Or am I no longer worthy of being called your brother?"
There was a smile in Ji Yunshen's peach blossom eyes, but his tone was a little sarcastic.
"You broke your promise..."
Song Qingbai was a little confused listening to the conversation between the two. Although they didn't seem to be familiar with each other, they had actually lived in the same yard for a long time.
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