The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 1691 The Humble Furnace of the Noble Immortal Monarch (39)

The handsome young man in white brocade was immediately dumbfounded by Su Qinghuan's smile.

His heart also seemed to be full of swells, and he even felt a little at a loss.

"Come...to see you."

"What an idiot."

Seeing Ling Ruoxu's silly look, the little fox couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips even more.

"Look at you, did you come running? Your forehead is soaked with sweat, why don't you wipe it off?"

Saying that, Su Qinghuan handed Ling Ruoxu a plain white handkerchief, except that there was a cluster of orchids embroidered on the corner of the handkerchief, and a small Su character was embellished on it.

Ling Ruoxu took the handkerchief in a daze, and smelled the faint fragrance that belonged to his sweetheart, his face became hot all of a sudden, his cheeks turned red up to the ears.

In order to avoid too much embarrassment, the young man in white brocade quickly lowered his eyes, not daring to look at Su Qing's face that was as bright as peach blossoms.

"Okay, okay..."

……

Looking at Ling Ruoxu's dull and clumsy appearance, it was hard for the little fox and the system 233 to imagine that this was the noble and arrogant white-clothed immortal before.

"Host, it turns out that Ling Ruoxu will look like this after being deprived of his memory, isn't it too funny?! It's still the same face, why is there a naive air in the nobility?"

"Not to mention, don't you think he is much more pleasing to the eye than the stinky-faced and mean-spirited Immortal Venerable?"

"Host, originally I wanted to persuade you to tamper with Ling Ruoxu's memory and make you a queen, so that you could go to the No. [-] Scholar Examination and then go to cultivate immortality and abandon him, but after thinking about what you said, you are right. This is a breakthrough of Ling Ruoxu's habit of being superior to women. Think about it, if this guy is so angry that his soul awakens, there will be no more to play."

"Yeah, I didn't set the plot line of the heroine in order to be relatively reasonable. Now that I think about it, if I can see Ling Ruoxu who is like a spoiled little daughter-in-law, this scene will definitely be more interesting."

The little fox and the system 233 are joking here. She borrowed the spiritual power of the map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains to tamper with Ling Ruoxu's memory, allowing him to experience the suffering of the original owner.

And Ling Ruoxu was obviously tricked.

The real world of cultivating immortals outside the map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains has already been turned upside down.

Most of the monks who came to participate in the Xuanqing Zong's hairpin flower event had already left. The Xuanqing Zong's suzerain was so angry that he sent someone to stare at Ling Ruoxu's natal jade slip every day to see if the immortal was alive or dead.

Tangtang Ruoxu's natal jade slip was not extinguished, but the light on Ling Ruoxu's natal jade slip was always jumping and jumping, and it seemed that it would dim at any time, which was really not a good sign.

If the members of the Xuanqing sect knew that Su Qinghuan had teased Ling Ruoxu in the map of mountains and rivers, they would be so angry that they would vomit blood.

……

In the illusion created by the map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, the little fox saw that Ling Ruoxu was still shy and did not dare to look at her, so she clicked her tongue immediately and smiled reproachfully.

"Why don't you return the handkerchief after you've used it up? The majestic young master of the Ling family, you wouldn't want to snatch such an inferior silk handkerchief?"

"No...it's not like that."

Because he stuttered one after another, Ling Ruoxu bit his tongue, feeling very ashamed in front of his sweetheart.

He handed back the embroidered handkerchief to Su Qinghuan with some embarrassment.

"I just thought, I let it get stained with sweat, it's not very good, and I want to return it to you after it's cleaned."

"Pfft, it's okay, I can wash it myself, and we are so familiar, I won't dislike you."

The little fox blinked at Ling Ruoxu. She was supposed to be an orphan practicing medicine whose parents died early, and her personality was a bit more outgoing than the average boudoir girl, which is really normal.

When Ling Ruoxu saw Su Qinghuan's eyes shining brightly like the bright moon, he felt his heart crumble again for a moment.

I don't know why, when he saw every plant and tree in this world, even Ling's father, he had an inexplicable sense of unreality.

Only when I saw Su Qinghuan, everything in front of me seemed to be slowly solidified, and she was the most important and most trusted existence for me.

……

Ling Ruoxu shyly handed the handkerchief to Su Qinghuan. The moment the two fingertips touched inadvertently, Ling Ruoxu felt like an electric shock.

He quickly withdrew his hand, and then subconsciously looked to see if his sweetheart was the same as him, shy and embarrassed because of this brief skin-to-skin contact.

Unfortunately, Ling Ruoxu was disappointed.

Su Qinghuan smiled frankly, as if she didn't care about the closeness between the two just now.

Ling Ruoxu couldn't help thinking of Ling's father's words earlier.

That's right, she can even give acupuncture to a man of his age who shows his body openly, let alone such a little touch.

……

"Ruoxu, what's the matter with you? Suddenly unhappy? Didn't you say to come to see me? Does it make you sad to see me?"

The Ling Ruoxu in front of him is not the lofty white-clothed fairy in the imaginary realm, his emotions are like a blank sheet of paper, easily guessed by the little fox.

Ling Ruoxu raised his head as if waking up from a dream, and he shook his head quickly.

"I'm not unhappy! Qing Huan... It's your birthday next month, and I'm here to give you a present."

Ling Ruoxu gritted his teeth, and suddenly carefully took out a hidden gilt Ruifeng hairpin from his sleeve.

"I entrusted the best craftsman in the city to make this. Do you like it? If you like it, can I wear it for you?"

Su Qinghuan was startled, she looked down at the rather precious Ruifeng hairpin, and suddenly refused.

"This hairpin is too expensive, you shouldn't have given it to me."

"I just want to give it to you!"

Ling Ruoxu thought of Ling's father's words, he gritted his teeth, determined to take the initiative to fight for his life's event.

"Qing Huan, I like you. I have liked you since I was a child. Really, as long as you are willing, this hairpin is a dowry gift. I will treat you well for the rest of my life."

The young man in white brocade looked at her stubbornly, his eyes were sincere, but his hands trembled uncontrollably, as if he was afraid that the little fox would refuse.

A young man's fist and heart may be the most unbelievable existence in this world.

……

"You want to marry me?"

Su Qinghuan took the hairpin in a daze, her face also slowly turned red.

"Ruoxu...Actually, I like you too."

——After all, I like your silly look now, you can jump into my trap obediently.

Su Qinghuan buried her face on Ling Ruoxu's shoulder, her eyelashes drooped, and all the malice in her eyes was suppressed.

……

"Really? Qing Huan, you agree?!"

Ling Ruoxu didn't realize that the little fox was acting, he held the little fox's face in ecstasy.

Seeing the distance between the two draw closer, Ling Ruoxu felt sweeter than eating honey for a moment.

But the little fox deliberately wanted to break the sweet atmosphere at the moment, she pushed Ling Ruoxu away pretending to be sad, her eyes darkened.

"Ruoxu, but your father doesn't like me, will he agree to our marriage?"

(End of this chapter)