Su Yu bent down, picked up the shoes of the cold mirror on the ground, raised the feet of the cold mirror, and naturally helped her put on the shoes.

Cold mirror's expression has a moment of dull, busy drooping eyes.

She has never loved or liked anyone, but she is not a fool who knows nothing.

She didn't know how to get along with men and women, and what kind of mode love is, but Su Yu's little action made her heart tremble, and she didn't believe it.

Yes, I can't believe it.

Her eyes are not blind, and her brain is not hard to use. She doesn't know what kind of person Suyu is, but with Suyu's temperament, he can never do such things as wearing shoes for women.

Su Yu, whom she knew, was Prince Yu of Nanyao. He might not have real power, but no one in the capital dared to show any disrespect to him. Su Xingyan's eyes grow to the top of his head. Seeing Su Yu's head, we can see how noble his position is.

He is not only a spiritual practitioner, but also a weapon refiner. Just relying on the words mentioned by Yun Feng and the words Su Yaozheng told her, she can infer Su Yu's position in the spiritual world, which is not easy.

Otherwise, with her temperament, how could she be moved by his offer, or even abandon her idea of not wanting to marry others and decide to marry him?

So such a superior person, he will do such an ordinary and intimate thing, it is incredible to her.

It's not that he's so great, but that he didn't have to do it, and he did it.

But she knew that Su Yu didn't love the natural intimate things she did, so it made her more incredible.

Cold mirror's heart has so little chaos.

She came down from the bed and said to Su Yu in a hurry, "I'll go first."

And then again, it's like the wind.

Without waiting for Su Yu to say one more word, she disappeared.

Su Yu inexplicably looked at the cold mirror that once again fled in front of him. What did he do to make her dissatisfied? How come every time she walks, she can't wait to run?

Su Yu shakes her head. She doesn't catch up with her. The idea of sending her back is gone. Since she doesn't like it, let her go.

Sure enough, a woman is a kind of incomprehensible creature, and she seems to be different from the woman he knew before.

In his memory, there are only two kinds of women. One is as poisonous as snakes and scorpions. In order to achieve the goal, anyone can be sacrificed by any means. The other is that they will only drool at him and go to him like flies.

Either way, he had no desire to approach and understand.

What about the cold mirror? A little smart, a little cute, a little grumpy, and a little delicious.

In a word, his woman is different from others. Although she is a little wayward, it doesn't matter. She is happy.

Cold mirror all the way to walk quickly, until almost to the medicine fragrant Pavilion, looking back, no one followed her, she was relieved, then high cold looked up at the sky, is not, she excited what, nervous what?

The cold mirror stretched out his hand to pat his face. It was a little warm.

She quickly covered her face. Oh, my God, she didn't have a fever, did she? Otherwise, how could she be so hot with her constitution of being dead for thousands of years?

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