Chapter 695

Seeing the young woman in a woman's bun joking like this, Su Qinghuan was embarrassed.

——It was just misunderstood by the small vendor selling hangings and hats. Even the little couple said so.

……

Su Qinghuan frowned and explained.

"You two are joking. Han Zhou and I are teachers and apprentices, not the unmarried couple you think."

"Ah? Is that so?"

The simple and honest young man was silent.

And the young woman holding hands beside him looked at Su Qinghuan and Yan Hanzhou in amazement.

The young woman frowned as if she wanted to say something to Su Qinghuan. At last, her husband saw it and squeezed her palm. She just smiled apologetically at Su Qinghuan.

"My wife is wrong. Please don't laugh at me."

The simple and honest man nodded at Su Qinghuan and Yan Hanzhou, and then dragged the young woman carrying the lantern away.

Perhaps they both felt that they had passed a bridge distance and would not be heard by Su Qinghuan and Yan Hanzhou again. The young woman muttered to her husband with some dissatisfaction.

"What, where are so young masters and disciples?"

"And I think people are the most accurate. If it weren't for the extreme love, who would subconsciously stand up to protect the people next to them when the fireworks fell?"

Looking at the married couples and unmarried couples passing by here, few can do such love.

This is also the reason why the young woman envied Su Qinghuan at first.

Yan Hanzhou's face really surprised them, but the most impressive thing was the dark and deep eyelashes of the young man, looking at Su Qinghuan almost without blinking.

It's new year's Eve and the lights are bright, but these rare beauty can't compare with the woman wearing a white hat in front of her.

If this is not love, what do you want to be true love?

And the simple and honest man let his wife grab his palm meat and smiled.

"I also think the little childe likes the woman who just wears a hat, but it seems that maybe he is just wishful thinking."

"Ah?!"

The gossip young woman was immediately surprised. She subconsciously released the hand holding her husband's palm and looked stunned.

She murmured in disbelief.

"There are people who don't like such a beautiful and infatuated young man?"

……

The two men wanted to look back at the figures of Su Qinghuan and Yan Hanzhou, but they saw that the figures of the two people had gone under the bridge and could only see a piece of moon white clothes in the distance.

Then, even if you look at it, you can only let the two white shadows drown in the crowd.

The young and honest man smiled helplessly at his wife.

"The king of Xiang has a dream, but the goddess has no intention. Isn't that what's written in the script?"

"Well, that's what I said, but I think that the little childe and the woman wearing the curtain hat are a good match. It's a pity if we really can't be together..."

……

People who practice immortality have their ears and eyes.

The friars of Yuanying class have far better ear power than ordinary people. Su Qinghuan was upset to hear that the little couple left and gossip, so he brought Yan Hanzhou down the bridge.

I just didn't expect that they were so far away, and those sounds still seemed to get into my ears and hum.

Su Qinghuan was very embarrassed.

She tried not to see Yan Hanzhou.

Who knows, the boy suddenly held back his smile and joked to the white fairy statue.

"Master, you need to see the way. Although you can rise in the air by magic on the water, it's bad if you disturb those mortals."

“……”

When Su Qinghuan heard the speech, he was surprised to realize that his road had deviated. There were not as many people watching lanterns as before.

The bluestone slab in front of me suddenly disappeared. If I took a few more steps, I would have to cross the river.

“……”

The embarrassment on Su Qinghuan's face suddenly became more obvious.

She coughed and tried to pretend she didn't know anything.

"I was just thinking about something."

"What's on your mind?"

The young man looked at her with burning eyes, unaware that he was breaking the casserole and asking to the end.

She just wants to find a step down!

Su Qinghuan felt bitter inside. She racked her brains to make up a reasonable reason that accorded with the identity of the original owner Gao Leng. As a result, Yan Hanzhou's eyebrows rose and looked at her with some unclear meaning.

"Master, are you thinking about what the mortal couple just said?"

"... you..." how do you know?

Su Qinghuan didn't expose her guilt so quickly. She forced herself to bite her teeth and try her best to turn around smoothly.

"You guessed wrong."

“……”

The young man ignored Su Qinghuan's farfetched turn. He looked light.

"Master, there's no need to be bothered by the words of strangers. Master has promised his disciples. If the disciples become the first person in the canglan continent one day, will master marry me as a Taoist companion?"

“……”

Boy, you remember this!

Su Qinghuan was stunned.

She's putting this promise at the bottom of the box.

Su Qinghuan curiously glanced at Yan Hanzhou.

"Han Zhou, I'm afraid that the most powerful friar in canglan is the evil Lord Jiuyou in the demon world. Before, you and I had a glimpse with him in front of Tianyuan secret territory. I think you should see how difficult it is to surpass him."

"Even if there are thousands of difficulties and dangers, the cold boat would rather die than fear."

Yan Hanzhou looked pale, as if the person who was pale and almost unbearable in front of Jun Jiuyou was not himself.

……

Su Qing looked at the river in front of her cheerfully. Although this river is a tributary of the town, it is relatively quiet.

But there are still many lotus petal shaped lanterns scattered here and there.

These villagers use face people and lanterns to place their wishes. Although the probability of realization is not large, it may also be a beautiful vision?

Su Qinghuan thought so, and looked at the lotus petal shaped lantern for a long time.

Yan Hanzhou couldn't help picking his eyebrows when he saw it.

"The master wants to learn from them and put a lantern himself?"

"... no need. Since we have put faces in the bridge hole before, it must not be very meaningful to put lanterns."

Su Qinghuan said this and threw Ling eyes at Yan Hanzhou with a little curiosity.

"Han Zhou, as a teacher, I don't know what wish you made when you placed the man?"

"Master, guess?"

Yan Hanzhou rarely sold it. A lotus petal shaped lantern floated from a distance and stuck alone by the river.

The boy bent down, picked it up and smiled at Su Qinghuan.

"The disciple's wishes coincide with those written on the lantern."