Chapter 1042

Bu Yaolian thought that shaozun would really comfort people.

When Bu Yaolian woke up again, she was awakened by the sound of footsteps outside. The room was dark and lit two candles. She could not see anything.

Just as she was about to sit up, the door was pushed open, and Su Shen's irritated voice came: "wake up? When you wake up, eat the food first. "

Bu Yaolian just woke up a little confused: "Shao Zun Hold. "

Su Shen went to pick her up. "You can call people. After eating, we will go back. The stove in the carriage will not be cold."

Bu Yaolian lies on his shoulder with a light voice.

She didn't wake up until she finished a bowl of duck soup.

Su Shen is tired of sitting opposite her and piling all the chickens and ducks into her bowl. He is not afraid that she can grow meat like a pig and sell it.

They ate with candles, and the cold wind outside roared.

When Bu Yaolian thought of going out to be baptized by the cold wind again, she was afraid.

But I can't stay here too long. One is dangerous, the other is that Su Shen is so upset that he can't see it. It's too shabby.

If it wasn't for her inability to leave, Su would not have lived in such a place.

After Bu Yaolian put down her chopsticks and touched her stomach, and once again despised the meat on her body, Su shenfan also put down her chopsticks.

Su Shen was tired of bringing her a cloak to put on. She tied it tightly and didn't let through the wind at all.

He took her to the carriage.

Bu Yaolian touched her sleeve: "wait a minute, young Zun. I have some silver tickets here to give to the old lady."

Su Shen beat her hand with a little annoyance: "put it, I can still lose her."

Bu Yaolian pursed her lips and stopped talking. She held him by the waist. Shaozun was a natural stove.

The carriage didn't have any delay on the road. One night, it entered the territory of Nanyue country. Buyao Lian didn't wake up.

To a side mirror green city, Su shenfan can finally have a rest in his stronghold.

Even if they come after him, he is not afraid.

No matter how powerful the Demon Lord is, he is just a man of the demon world. This is the territory of human beings.

Besides, he was never afraid of anyone.

There is no one in their profession who is afraid of anyone, who takes money to do things for others and lives to do things for himself.

When Bu Yaolian wakes up, she is in a soft big bed. The quilt is bright and shiny. It looks like a high-end product.

She had the feeling of finally coming back to life.

Finally out of that poor and depressed place.

It's not that she dislikes the poor and loves the rich. It's that thatched house that doesn't matter. It's that the quilt is too old, and it's used by others. It's used for many years at a glance. She's really not used to it.

But even Su Shen, who is tired of such a clean hobby, doesn't dislike it, neither can she.

Bu Yaolian is a bitter person, so she doesn't want to go back to the bitter days at all.

Their whole family didn't want to go back to the time when they lost their money. Those days can make grandparents cry bitterly.

Bu Yaolian is wearing brocade and smiling.

"Tut tut Tut, look at your poor and rich face. How come you can touch the brocade quilt with flowers?" Su Shen's irritated voice came from the other side with a strong dislike.

Bu Yaolian opens the light mosquito net and looks over there. Su Shen is tired of wearing a robe and sitting on the couch barefaced. He is holding a box of red sandalwood in his hand. He doesn't know what it is.