First Summoner

Chapter 1161 Shen Xun x Long Xu (3)

"It's a nice name." Shen Xun smiled, "Go to sleep."

As her voice fell, Lan Qingyu couldn't resist the sudden sleepiness and slowly closed his eyes.

Three days later.

Lan Qingyu woke up slowly, his consciousness gradually returned, his face suddenly changed, and he suddenly sat up from the bed.

Because he got up too quickly, his chest ached slightly and a faint fishy and sweet feeling rose in his throat.

He looked at the surroundings and vaguely guessed that this was an inn.

The dark red female figure appeared in his mind.

Lan Qingyu secretly used the spiritual power in his body to check his current situation.

Such a serious injury has actually healed by more than half.

He was slightly startled.

Who is that woman?

He couldn't help but think of what she said to him before she fell into a coma: I want to play with you.

I'm not playing with you, I'm toying with you.

The two have different meanings.

Lan Qingyu was thinking about this when he suddenly remembered something and looked down at his clothes.

The clothes were changed.

He was now wearing a red dress, which was extremely gorgeous.

It's not his style.

Is this the one that the woman likes?

Just as he was sorting out his thoughts, Shen Xun was admiring the flowers at the pavilion in the center of the lake not far from the city.

Her presence was so outstanding that people couldn't take their eyes off her, both in appearance and temperament, so many young talents gathered around her and tried to please her.

Shen Xun always remained indifferent in the face of their admiration.

"Girl, do you like to appreciate flowers too?"

"Girl, can you tell me your name?"

"There are many flowers blooming in my garden. Since you like to appreciate flowers, why don't you go to my garden and enjoy them?"

"Why don't you answer the call, young lady? You are too aloof."

When Shen Xun heard this, she finally reacted. She looked up and glanced at them one by one.

Looks ordinary, looks ugly, looks slightly handsome.

He has a bad figure, is short and fat, has short legs and a mean face.

There is really no one who can catch her eye.

Shen Xun smiled and replied: "You guys are surrounding me and making a lot of noise so early in the morning. Do you have any sense of propriety?"

After these words were spoken, many men changed their expressions.

Some people even wanted to teach Shen Xun a lesson.

But at this moment——

Suddenly, a figure appeared, grabbed the hand of the man who was about to attack, and then suddenly bent it back.

Click!

"Ah!" the man screamed in pain.

The red-dressed man had a cold look in his eyes and uttered one word: "Get lost!"

At the same time, he released his own powerful authority to intimidate those men with evil intentions.

After seeing them fleeing, Lan Qingyu looked at Shen Xun.

Shen Xun didn't look at him, and seemed not to care about the men's behavior. Her eyes were only on the brightly blooming flowers.

When Lan Qingyu got closer, he could see her face vaguely beneath the veil. Her skin was fair and tender without a single blemish, and even her eyelashes were long and curled.

Her eyes are pure black.

She had a faint fragrance on her body, which made people's throats slightly dry.

"Are you feeling better?" Shen Xun asked casually.

Lan Qingyu came back to his senses and lowered his eyes, "Better now."

"That day……"

Shen Xun tilted his head to look at him and interrupted him: "I was in a bad mood that day and said some nonsense. Don't take it to heart. If you have other things to do, just go ahead and do it."

As she spoke, she was indeed looking at Lan Qingyu.

To be fair, Lan Qingyu is much more handsome than those ordinary toads.

Lan Qingyu, dressed in white, has a stern demeanor, and is cold and indifferent.

Lan Qingyu, dressed in red, was still indifferent, yet her coldness was charming.

However, the image of a certain person flashed through her mind at an inopportune time.

Lan Qingyu was stunned when he heard this.

He felt an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart.

When her black and white eyes looked at him, her emotions were very indifferent.

"Didn't the girl ask me to pledge my love to you?"

"no need."

"That girl is also my savior, Lan Qingyu. I want to know her name."

Shen Xun smiled when he heard this.

"Shen Xun, Xun of aromatherapy."

After hearing this, Lan Qingyu caught that scent again. He pursed his lips and said, "Miss Shen, I'm not in a hurry to leave. If you...if you have any worries, you can talk to me. If you need someone to accompany you, I can also accompany you."

Shen Xun raised his eyebrows slightly and replied nonchalantly, "Okay."

She looked at Lan Qingyu again and said, "White still suits you better."

"Come on, I'll buy you a white robe."

Lan Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and then he felt the absurdity of being a gigolo kept by her. He looked at her graceful figure walking forward, and his eyes deepened a little.

He kept pace with her.

For several days, he stayed by her side, going shopping or playing chess.

She would occasionally give me guidance on my cultivation.

Therefore, his progress was also rapid.

He felt that Shen Xun was becoming more and more mysterious.

He also became more and more curious about everything about her.

But she didn't reveal her identity or her secret to him, not even a little bit.

until--

It was the eighth day since he met her.

That day, he still followed her and helped her carry the leftover candied haws and sugar-roasted chestnuts.

Shen Xun walked to a stall, stopped, and looked at the jewelry on the stall.

These jewellery items are not exquisite and have some flaws.

But there is a kind of aura.

She turned her head to look at Lan Qingyu, "Which one do you think is good-looking?"

Lan Qingyu was slightly stunned, and his eyes first fell on her hair.

The jewelry in her hair was extremely exquisite and luxurious.

The jewelry on this stall is in stark contrast to them.

Lan Qingyu retracted his gaze and fell on the jewelry on the stall, and said helplessly: "Do I have to choose?"

No one is worthy of her.

She deserves the best.

Shen Xun smiled when he heard that, then reached out and picked up the white jade hairpin. After asking the stall owner the price, he paid for it directly.

Lan Qingyu's gaze fell on the white jade hairpin.

And the next moment, she actually said: "Bow your head."

Lan Qingyu's heart skipped a beat.

He looked into her smiling eyes, his breathing became a little disordered, he lowered his head obediently, and the corners of his lips raised slightly.

Shen Xun took the white jade hairpin and inserted it into his hair.

And this scene happened to be seen by someone.

Shen Xun seemed to have noticed something, and before she could react, Lan Qingyu was hit in the cheek by a punch.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and everyone present got out of the way in fright.

Lan Qingyu was knocked to the ground, his cheeks were red and swollen, blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth, and the candied haws and sugar-roasted chestnuts in his hands rolled all over the floor.

Everything in front of Lan Qingyu became blurry and his head was buzzing. Before he could come to his senses, he heard Shen Xun's angry shout.

"Long, Qian, Xu!"

The man who was about to continue beating him stopped.

When he came to his senses, Shen Xun was gone, and the person who beat him was gone too.

Only the broken white jade hairpin on the ground was still there.

He raised his hand and grasped it, and the sharp fragments pierced his palm.

Drenched with blood.

Shen Xun didn't leave him a word.

It never appeared again, like a dream, unreal.

He knew that she was definitely not from the Changming Realm.

He also knows...

She and I are as different as heaven and earth.