After crossing, I became a group pet

Ling Yesheng could only hide it, and only told his three important ministers.The important minister did not disappoint him, and never left him.

Later, Su Qingmian discovered his secret by mistake.

Su Qingmian, who scoffed at the sayings that light is noble, dark and low, doesn't care if the voice of the night gets worse, and even wants him to stand up bravely and tell the world that no matter what talent will deteriorate, there is no distinction between light and dark in the world.

Children's ideas are fatally naive and unrealistic.

Every time Su Qingmian came to persuade him, he would refuse.

The spiritual power was growing all the time, he had to curb the evolution of the talent, so he roughly divided the spiritual power into two parts, one part was used to suppress the evolution of the talent, and the other part was used to maintain the growth of the tree in the atrium.

Originally, he could just use all his strength to curb evolution, but in recent years, the atrium tree has withered so badly that he has to allocate half of it to support the atrium tree. It will only fail faster.

If nothing happens, the two spiritual powers of Lingyesheng will maintain a perfect balance, but sometimes something happens, and he has to use some spells.

For example, the tree in the atrium withered.

That day, Ling Yesheng spent countless spiritual energy to restore the decayed root of the atrium. The spiritual energy in his body was out of balance, and the scurrying spiritual energy was rampant in his body. Su Qingmian, who was always wandering in front of the atrium palace, felt the messy breath rushing into him. inside the hall.

While using spells to calm the state of Ling Yesheng's body, he persuaded him to announce the truth to the world.

At that time, Ling Yesheng didn't have the patience to listen to Su Qingmian's words, and threw Su Qingmian out.

The exuberant fire will also be doused by cold water, Su Qingmian was completely disheartened, ran under the tree in the atrium, and used a taboo spell called "Holy Soul" on himself, using memory as the carrier, to burn all his All the spiritual power has passed into the tree of the atrium.

He thought, since Ye Sheng needs to allocate spiritual power to maintain the Atrium Tree, then he should just give all his spiritual power to the Atrium Tree. In this way, Ye Ye Sheng will not have to work so hard.

At that time, Su Qingmian couldn't control this extremely overbearing taboo technique very well, he didn't sit well at the last point, and his soul drifted away to another world.

The body is in a coma and does not wake up for a long time.

When he came back, his memory disappeared, and his spiritual power was less than one-tenth of what it was before.

Su Qingmian is willing to contribute to Lingyesheng, but he just feels that Lingyesheng is too difficult, and he will feel sad when he looks at him. It is a pure pity of a young man, and he has no feelings for Lingyesheng.

In fact, Ling Yesheng fell in love with Su Qingmian after he had a glimpse of Su Qingmian in the atrium palace.But at that time he didn't realize that it was love, until Su Qingmian woke up from amnesia, in the forest of Yunmengze, they met for the first time, Su Qingmian's strange and vigilant eyes deeply hurt him.

Only then did he realize that he loves Su Qingmian.

He knew that he had missed something, no matter what Su Qingmian said, he would listen and dig out all the pampering he could have from his heart and dedicate it to Su Qingmian.

Su Qingmian listened quietly, he finally understood the past.

"Ling Ye Sheng, are you going to love me to death?" Su Qingmian raised the corners of her mouth, very happy, "There is no second person in the world who can treat you so well, right?"

Ling Yesheng nodded, the corners of her eyes suddenly turned red, and a pious kiss landed on the tip of Su Qingmian's nose.

Yes.

There is no second person in the world who can do this for him.

Although his past was on the brightest side, the things he experienced were the darkest in the world.

But everything changed from the moment he saw Su Qingmian.

After meeting Su Qingmian, everything about him is developing in a positive direction.

Su Qingmian is his celestial light, his god.

Su Qingmian got the reward, and covered the tip of her nose and laughed: "Lord Tianshu, is this all your reward?"

"What do you want?" Regardless of whether he can do it or not, he must satisfy Su Qingmian.

"Leave me how to use the sound transmission stone to know your location." Su Qingmian arched in Ling Yesheng's arms, "You can know my location, but I have to know yours. It's somewhat unfair. Master Tianshu, you can't bully me when I'm young, just take advantage of me."

Su Qingmian can use this reward to ask Ling Yesheng for treasures, power, or other valuable things in the world, but he doesn't. He just wants the location of Ling Yesheng, and wants to know where his lover is all the time.

This is what everyone in love wants to know. He didn't seek other benefits for himself. What he wanted was to listen to the sound of the night or the sound of the night.

"I teach you."

Su Fuque seemed to be so irritated by Su Qingmian's words that he was listless for several days.

He found the assassins, but it was a trick created by some people who wanted to replace him. Su Fuqian executed them, followed the clues, and found many people who had different ideas about him. Not soft-hearted.

Ling Yesheng admired his style very much, and asked Su Qingmian to study hard.

Su Qingmian didn't take it seriously: "I'll just be a salted fish, what are you doing learning these things?"

Su Qingmian could vaguely see something at this time, took off the white gauze in front of her eyes, and blinked at Ling Yesheng, "Is it my second brother who wants to be more aggressive, or you are more tough?"

"I prefer to take my time," Ling Yesheng said. "Sometimes it's not a bad thing to keep some moths. If you keep them longer, you might be able to pull out a big fish."

Su Qingmian pursed her lips, the emperor's mind is complicated.

"What about you?" Ling Yesheng asked along.

Just now I said that I want to be a salted fish, but after listening to the voice of the night, Su Qingmian still thought about it seriously: "I think if it were me, it should be checks and balances. My ideas are similar to yours in some places. Keep it Spotting moths is not a simple disadvantage, as long as you master the balance, there will be unexpected gains."

"Like what you told me before, you want to support another force and restrict it with law enforcement?" Ling Ye laughed.

"Yes." Su Qingmian frowned, "You don't really want to do this, do you?"

Ling Yesheng shook his head: "Of course not, the law enforcers must disappear."

Su Qingmian thought about it for a while. There should be no second organization like law enforcement. If the control is not good, the sound of listening to the night will overturn.

It's still the kind of overturned car that overwhelms the mountains and seas, and will die without a place to bury it.

The best way to deal with law enforcers is to let them disappear completely, then disrupt all existing order, and re-establish the court.

The boy who was rescued in the hot spring had the cheek to stay next to Su Qingmian, his injuries were healed by Su Qingmian, and he danced in front of Su Qingmian all day long.

And his younger sister, don't look at the younger sister who looks gentle and quiet, she is like a rabbit.

The two brothers and sisters had no sense of being in the enemy camp at all.

Su Fuqian didn't say anything on the face, but still silently added a magic technique to conceal the aura on the two of them, so that no one except him could feel the aura of the two brothers and sisters.

At the border of Gwanghae, Su Qingmian didn't do anything to heal his wounds, he was very bored, listening to the sound of the night to read to him, Su Qingmian would always fall asleep.

It's not that he doesn't like books, but that Ting Ye Sheng has the ability to make people fall asleep.

Looking at Ling Yesheng's blurred facial contours, his Adam's apple moved, but he didn't hold back, and blocked his reading lips, squirming, making people blush.

The boy broke through the door: "Master Xiao Su! Look what I found!"

He came in suddenly, Su Qingmian hurriedly separated from Ling Yesheng.

The boy hesitated for a moment: "What are you doing?"

Ling Yesheng was not in a happy mood, and didn't even smile at the boy.

Su Qingmian was embarrassed: "It's okay, Zhou Wu, what did you say you found?"

The young Zhou Wu was very innocent, Su Qingmian changed the topic a little bit, and he continued the conversation.

Zhou Wu happily stretched out her hand, and in her hand was a seedling of Kanguo: "This is it! I actually found the holy fruit seedling. With it, we as a group don't have to worry about it."

Kanguo is called holy fruit in sin purgatory.

Sin Purgatory seldom eats anything. After discovering that this fruit is non-toxic and harmless, they excitedly named it the holy fruit, thinking that it was the food given to them by heaven.

But there is no light in the sinful purgatory, and many plants do not live long. The lifespan of a sacred fruit tree is only three years. After the tree dies, it needs to be full of sinful purgatory to find a new tree, and then plant it in the guide tree group and take care of it carefully.

After Zhou Wu came to the border, it was as if she had come to heaven. The sacred fruit tree, which was regarded as the most precious treasure in the sinful purgatory, can be seen everywhere here.

Sister Zhou followed behind Zhou Wu, she couldn't close her mouth with a smile.

After listening to Zhou Wu's jokes, Su Qingmian realized that the living environment in the Purgatory of Sin is so harsh that not a single health fruit tree can be found.

"Aside from kanguo, oh, the holy fruit you mentioned, don't you have anything else to eat?"

Zhou Wu was sad: "Many things in our place are poisonous, and there are very few edible things. Our guide tree group starves to death every year."

Su Qingmian looked at Zhou Wu with pity.

Teenagers should play like a baby in the arms of their parents, but Zhou Wu understood the meaning of life and death prematurely.

Food is so important.

If there is no food, where will life come from?

Thinking of something, Su Qingmian took out a package from the storage stone, which contained wheat seeds.

He no longer has the idea of ​​growing wheat. He thinks Kang Guo is very good, and he doesn't think about modern food. After all, modern life is just a dream for him, and Guanghai is reality.

If wheat is needed elsewhere, he is willing to give it to others.

Zhou Wu didn't know why, so she looked blank: "What is this?"

Su Qingmian: "This is wheat, and I'm not sure if it can grow in your place. Go back and try, maybe you can live."

Su Qingmian is not very sure, but there is a little hope and hope.

"The small fruits that grow out can be crushed into noodles, made into noodles, cooked in boiling water, and eaten."

Su Qingmian explained patiently.

Zhou Wu's eyes brightened: "Really? Can such a precious thing really be given to us?"

Zhou Wu understood the importance of food since he was a child. He was flattered and suspected that what he just heard was his illusion.

Su Qingmian patted his head amusedly: "It's true, take it away quickly, if you don't want it, I'll throw it away."

Zhou Wu quickly took the package and held it in her arms: "I want it, I want it! Don't throw away such a good thing."