"When did you marry your sister-in-law?" Su Rui stared at Su Wuxian's back for a while, then happily chased after him and asked.

For some reason, after a meal of buns just now, Su Rui was not as "disgusted" with Su Wuxian as before.

"What are you marrying? There's nothing to do." Su Wuxian replied angrily. At this time, he obviously didn't know Su Rui's psychological activities.

But with his personality, even if he knows it, he won't care at all.

"Hehe, I think you are so kind to you, how long will you hold on?" Su Rui urged: "By the way, I'm not young anymore. Sister Lu is already an elderly woman at this age. Don't you hurry up and leave the crystallization of love in this world?"

The crystallization of love? The elderly mother?

After hearing Su Rui's words, Su Wuxian really wanted to spray a big mouthful of water on his face.

The matter between him and Luo Lulu is really unbreakable and messy, which is much more complicated than Su Rui imagined. If this guy continues to interfere randomly, it will probably be a headache next time.

"If you have something to do, do it, otherwise don't bother me." Su Wuxian glanced at Su Rui angrily: "Also, you don't need to interfere in Luo Lulu's affairs."

"Oh, look, isn't my kindness taken for being treated like a donkey?" Su Rui said unhappily: "With your temper and personality, if Sister Lu follows you, she will be in trouble for eight lifetimes."

After hearing this, Su Wuxian really wanted to find a needle to sew Su Rui's mouth.

Su Rui was unhappy when he saw Su Wuxian, so he continued to pick up the pot: "By the way, I still remember that Sister Lu said that I have many sisters-in-laws, but is this true?"

Countless black lines immediately appeared on Su Wuxian's face.

"It's not a romantic young man." Su Rui smiled and patted Su Wuxian's shoulder heavily: "My brother, you must have some romantic affairs in the capital back then, right?"

Su Wuxian turned his face and stared at Su Rui's eyes very seriously: "Do you have anything else to do today?"

"There's really something." Su Rui spread his hands: "But the first subway has not arrived yet, so I can't leave."

Su Wuxian took out a handful of red tickets from his wallet: "Take it away, take this money to take a taxi, and disappear from my eyes as soon as possible."

"No matter how much money it is, it's not too much."

Su Rui took the stack of bills happily and put them in his arms with a smile.

Looking at Su Rui's expression, Su Wuxian wanted to kick him hard.

"To be honest, if you weren't my elder brother, I wouldn't have charged only such a little money." Su Rui patted Su Wuxian's shoulder, completely ignoring the suppressed anger in the other party's eyes, and said with a serious expression: "I never use it as a gun for others for free. If you don't say anything else, the amount of money you gave is at most a 10% discount. How about it, is it enough to give it to you?"

Su Wuxian said to Su Rui earnestly: "How much does it cost to sew your mouth?"

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south.

This lush mountain has existed for many years, and the continuous buildings above it also reveal an ancient meaning.

This is Zhang Bufan’s Cuisine Mountain, which has a high status in the world of China.

The world is another "world", full of swords and swords and warriors.

At this time, Zhang Bufan was wearing a Taoist robe and sitting in a hall.

This hall was the one that was bombarded by a military advisor. Although it was renovated later, new traces could be seen from the outside, which was a bit out of place with the surrounding ancient buildings.

This incident was caused by the whole mountain of Cuisong Mountain as a shame. Of course, there is also the Palace of the Pluto.

That day, he was defeated like fallen leaves by the autumn wind. God knew what the Pope was thinking.

At this time, the sun had just revealed a ray of light from the tumbling clouds and mist. Cuisine Mountain was already busy. The disciples who practiced martial arts were occupied by martial arts practice fields of all sizes, and began to sweat, and the shouts of boxing were endless.

Cuisine Mountain has a reason to have this status in the world.

At this time, in a firewood on a remote mountain, Nightingale stretched, got out of the bed, and then patted her face with cold water.

In this era of makeup with heavy makeup, it is indeed not easy for her to still maintain this plain face. But the delicate skin that is almost invisible to see the pores and the snow-white complexion that is completely devoid of any dullness is far better than those women who use a lot of skin care products every day.

Through the small window of the woodshed, looking at the lush outside, the nightingale's eyes were very calm.

However, under this indifference, there seemed to be a hint of melancholy.

She knew the character of her master. As long as she didn't apologize for a day and didn't admit that she had done something wrong, then the master wouldn't let herself go. Judging from his past style of conduct, the master was really likely to lock herself up for five years.

Nightingale is also a stubborn person. In her opinion, she really has nothing wrong with her. From the beginning to the present, everything she does follows her true intentions. What is wrong?

Everyone has different criteria for judging "right and wrong". Nightingale doesn't think she did something wrong, but Zhang Bufan just thinks she did something wrong, and the conflict starts here.

In fact, as long as Nightingale admits that she has done something wrong and apologizes to her master, she may be able to regain her freedom, but she just doesn't want to do this. For this breath, Nightingale would rather spend five years of her youth.

Now, there are fewer and fewer people like Nightingale. If you stick to your heart, you won’t be confused - so, she is very firm now.

However, at this moment, Nightingale saw through the window of the woodshed that there was a disciple wearing Cuisine Mountain costume outside, carrying a large bundle of firewood, walking towards this side.

Nightingale didn't care and quickly turned her eyes away.

In order to protect the trees on the mountain, Cuisine Mountain also set out a limited range for harvesting firewood. For example, the mountain where the nightingale is located is also a special purpose for chopping firewood.

However, as if he realized something, the Nightingale's eyebrows suddenly twisted.

Because, no one has reached the top of this Chai Mountain for a long time!

As for the reason behind this - it's very simple, because the Nightingale is thinking about her mistakes behind closed doors!

Zhang Bufan even issued an order, no one was allowed to get close! Anyone who dared to say a word to Nightingale would be hit by fifty boards!

However, since Zhang Bufan has given the order, why can this disciple who chops wood come close to here? Could it be that there are no other disciples guarding the mountainside?

Just when the nightingale was confused, the disciple suddenly threw the firewood on his shoulders on the ground, and then he jumped and came to the edge of the firewood.

His speed was very fast, but the Nightingale suddenly showed a look of vigilance!

Because, judging from the disciple's clothing, it is obvious that he has been joining Cuisongshan for less than a year, but his leap speed is not weaker than that of her senior sister!

Moreover, looking at the other person's body skills, it seems that he is not learning from Cuisong Mountain!

Some outsiders have sneaked into the mountains!

Such a strong skill, obviously it has a unique purpose!

Although Nightingale is now in a stage of thinking behind closed doors, she still has a sense of honor and mission for the entire Qingsong Mountain. When she saw the other party rushing over, she immediately shouted coldly through the woodshed: "Who is this person! What do you want to do sneakily?"

While speaking, Nightingale had already picked up a fire stick and held it in her hands, her eyes full of coldness!

"Miss Nightingale! Don't get me wrong, I'm not an enemy!"

The man explained immediately.

At this time, he had arrived in front of the woodshed.

Within this distance, Nightingale was not fully sure to completely defeat him.

"What are you doing here?" Nightingale said coldly, the fire stick would be thrown out by her at any time.

"I want to know if you are willing to leave here!" The man looked like he was in his thirties. He didn't know why he had just joined Cuisine Mountain. His voice was low and powerful, and his every move was full of coordination and calmness, showing good physical fitness.

"Leave?" Nightingale's eyebrows frowned hard: "What do you mean?"

"Apollo... No, Mr. Su Rui learned that you were trapped here, so he specially asked me to inquire about the news. As long as you are willing to leave here, he will be sure to take you away." The man looked around vigilantly as he spoke: "So, the initiative in matters is in your hands, Miss Nightingale!"

"Su Rui?"

After hearing the man's words, a figure appeared in Nightingale's mind, and a light rose in front of her eyes.

"Yes, Su Rui wants to come to Cuisongshan to save you, but he doesn't know your attitude. If this leads to a break between you and Mr. Zhang Bufan, then this matter will be more difficult." The man continued: "This is not the situation he wants to see."

"Okay, I know what you mean." Nightingale took a deep breath.

To be honest, after being ordered by his master to think about his mistakes behind closed doors, Nightingale never thought that someone would come to save her, and she never expected her to do so.

After all, this is a matter within the sect. The world is the world. Even if people in the temple want to interfere with the matter here, they have to think twice before doing it. It is very difficult. So in Nightingale's opinion, the context of this matter is very clear. Either they will waste their time with their master, or they will decisively bow their heads and admit their mistakes, otherwise there will be no third possibility.

However, now it seems that Su Rui has given her a third possibility, that is, to escape from Cuisine Mountain.

The Nightingale fell into deep contemplation.

To be honest, Cuisine Mountain was the place where she was born and raised. Without Zhang Bufan's careful training, Nightingale would never have grown to the current level. Although the master is often too strict and conservative, he is the master after all.

This concept of being a teacher for one day and a father for life is still deeply rooted in Nightingale's heart. If she really leaves Cuisine Mountain, there will be no chance of turning back in the future.
Chapter completed!