Chapter 552 Ah, It’s Susu’s Tomb [40]

"...Then what is Qingqing focusing on?" Huai Zisu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she looked at her with beautiful amber pupils.

Just listen to the other party's serious answer, "These are all processes, and I only focus on the results."

Hearing this, Huai Zisu's gaze paused, probably understanding the meaning of the girl's words, and seeing the serious look of the girl again, the faint haze in Huai Zisu's heart gradually dissipated, and his tense face gradually faded away. There was a smile.

He squeezed the girl's fingers and kissed the corner of her mouth lightly, "Next time."

Although the ceremony has been completed, but the ending is not perfect, he always felt that he didn't give the girl a complete wedding.

Before that, he had to solve the mastermind of the assassination.

Huai Zisu's eyes were half-closed, the deep eyes, the glass-like amber pupils became evil and gloomy, like a huge and low black shadow, low and low, as if it could swallow people up.

Afterwards, Huai Zisu didn't come to see Shen Wanqing for a day or two. Shen Wanqing also knew that he was going to deal with that matter. Shen Wanqing eats and drinks.

But they were all puzzled, Madam eats so much every day, why is she not fat at all?

It feels like nothing has been eaten and absorbed.

In fact, Shen Wanqing seems to be in the state of the entity now, but in fact it has always been the state of the soul, and has been shuttled through something. The entity is a thousand years later, but the soul is in a thousand years ago. Therefore, she is now in a state of not bringing it with her life, and not taking her away with her death.

You can't bring anything with you, and you can't take anything away from here.

Even Shen Wanqing has been here for almost a month now, and she hasn't even grown a single strand of hair, as if time has frozen on her body.

The maids only saw Shen Wanqing lazily basking in the sun, eating, and fighting crickets every day, but in fact, 748 clearly knew that the host's time was running out.

Now the host seems to be relaxed under the surface, but is tortured by the backlash.

748 also couldn't figure it out, obviously the backlash caused great pain, but why didn't the host show it at all?

Can this kind of pain be endured?

748 looked at Shen Wanqing, feeling a little worried, "...the host...otherwise I...will...take...your...soul...back?"

748's voice was intermittent, but it still couldn't hide its worry.

Hearing this, Shen Wanqing waved her hand indifferently. She lazily leaned on the chair, basking in the sun, and casually perfunctory, "No, your host can bear this pain."

I can't bear this pain, what kind of woman is she? That's pussy!

748 is still a little worried, "But... but the host... the host... the master..."

"Oh, you are just like a bitch, you have to remember that you are a boss, not a bitch!" Shen Wanqing interrupted 748's words perfunctorily, her pretty little face was full of dislike.

Shen Wanqing took a pear, wiped the water off it, took a bite, then puffed out his cheeks while chewing and said to 748 earnestly: "Besides, your voice is intermittent, you are going to die, I feel very uncomfortable listening to it. , just like urging me to hang up quickly, you know?"