Quick wear: Juehe? Don't make trouble, you know the system is in hand

Su Yu, who was possessed by Zhengjun, walked through the corridor and came to the familiar courtyard. Compared with the past, every part of the courtyard has been baptized by time and has traces of wear and tear.

His time was limited and he couldn't linger on trivial matters for too long, so he went straight to his goal.

Zhou Chunjing, who slept until midnight, vaguely felt the wind blowing open the door. His strong intuition made him feel that something was wrong. There were walls everywhere in his yard, and there were tall and lush trees outside. Even if there were Even the wind couldn't blow open his solid wood door.

His body was very heavy, and there was an unknown force that restricted him from turning over and getting up. His eyelids were so heavy that he could not open any cracks.

"Jing'er." A female voice broke into his ears, and the five senses that were blocked were only hearing.

Zhou Chunjing recognized that it was Su Yu's voice, but it was different. He discerned it carefully. Before he could get a definite result, tears flowed down involuntarily.

Su Yu's body was used by Zhengjun, and his soul was entrusted by the system. He watched the two people quietly in his consciousness.

"Father..." Zhou Chunjing's voice was full of nostalgia and dependence. It was not loud, but it was just enough for Zhengjun to hear.

Zhengjun raised his hand and touched his son's face. His eyes fell on the birthmark on his face and could not move away for a long time.

"Chun Jing, it's your father who didn't protect you properly."

The time was coming, and Zhengjun stayed in the world for less than a minute. At the last moment, he came out of Su Yu's body, but the condensed soul power was dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Su Yu's eyelids trembled: "Zhengjun, what are you doing?"

She guessed that Zhengjun wanted to use his soul power to repair the birthmark on Zhou Chunjing's face, but in this way, Zhengjun would not be reincarnated again.

Zhengjun smiled at her: "Chunjing likes you very much, don't let him down in the future."

Su Yu didn't know how he could tell that Zhou Chunjing liked him, but now was not the time to delve into this. Facing Zhengjun's entrustment, Su Yu straightened his face and said seriously and solemnly: "As long as I am here, I can protect him for the rest of his life." No worries, peace and success.”

As the last ray of light disappeared, Zhou Chunjing woke up from his dream. He opened his eyes and cried silently.

There was one more person in the room, and Zhou Chunjing called out Su Yu's name without thinking.

Su Yu sat beside the bed and naturally held his hand: "It's me."

Zhou Chunjing's hand was so cold that when he held it, it made Su Yu frown.

It was still dark and the room was dark. Su Yu wanted to light a candle and look at Zhou Chunjing, but Zhou Chunjing grabbed her sleeve forcefully: "Don't go."

There was a cry in his voice, and his face was covered with cold tears. He was not good-looking to begin with, and he became even uglier when he cried.

Zhou Chunjing didn't want Su Yu to see his ugly and embarrassed side.

Su Yu felt a sudden change in her heart, and she didn't move any more.

Zhou Chunjing added: "I just dreamed of my father."

"Really? What did he say to you?" Su Yu followed Zhou Chunjing's words and asked.

In this plane, ghosts cannot appear. Zhou Chunjing knew this very well, so he would only treat the scene he just perceived as a dream.

Zhou Chunjing pursed his lips and spoke after a long time: "Father asked you to treat me well, otherwise I will crawl out of the Palace of Hell and drag you down to the frying pan."

Amelia Su: "..."

Haha, her young husband is really evil.

Lips twitching, Su Yuyang pretended to be scared and rubbed the goosebumps on her arms: "Is that so? Chunjing, your wife is very timid, don't be coaxing me." Me."

With her soft body close to her, Zhou Chunjing licked her neck like a puppy, then moved up, touched her lips like a puppy drinking water, and said seriously: "It's true, I'm not trying to trick you. of."

"My wife, I have seen my father's ghost."

Amelia Su: "..."

Okay, okay, I know you are a glutinous rice dumpling with sesame filling, so don’t talk about it late at night, it sounds scary.

Su Yu got on the bed, pushed Zhou Chunjing into her arms, wrapped the two of them in a comfortable and warm quilt, and then blocked Zhou Chunjing's mouth with her own lips.

The ghost story was just revealed.

Su Yu just waited to get up tomorrow morning and pretended to be surprised to tell Zhou Chunjing that the birthmark on his face had disappeared.

Zhou Chunjing's body was softening. It didn't take long for Su Yu to fall asleep. What she didn't know was that after he fell asleep, Zhou Chunjing opened his eyes, got out of bed carefully, and then took out the Come with a mirror.

Xiao Qi was scared crazy when she saw this scene.

Zhou Chunjing did not regard Zhengjun's incident as a dream. He could sense the presence of ghosts and was keenly aware of the changes in his face.

Zhou Chunjing looked at the strange yet familiar self in the mirror, and slowly raised the corners of his lips. He looked at it for a while before he got used to it, and then he unbuttoned his clothes as if he remembered something.

Frowning, why is this place so soft and abnormally developed...

Zhou Chunjing became unhappy, threw away the mirror, returned to the bed, and carefully moved into Su Yu's arms.

He couldn't sleep, his mind was too excited, so he started to fuss with Su Yu, very carefully, kissing her face with his lips, and touching her face with his hands. There were all kinds of intimate actions in an endless stream, but he was not tired of it.

This commotion actually lasted until dawn, the sky turned white, and Su Yu woke up in a daze.

"Su Su..." Xiao Qi was about to report Zhou Chunjing's behavior last night.

Su Yu predicted it in advance: "I know, don't forget that he is the son of luck, and of course he is different from ordinary people."

Xiao Qi was a little embarrassed to say: "It's not this Su Su, it's..."

"What is it?" Amelia Su was curious.

Xiao Qi said: "He asked you last night."

"Why bother me?"

"Dragon."

Amelia Su: "..."

With her tongue touching her back molars, Su Yu began to look at Zhou Chunjing with a different look, and she continued to look at Zhou Chunjing like this until he woke up.

Su Yu switched to the movie star mode in a second, with surprise and surprise in her beautiful eyes: "Chun Jing, your birthmark...the birthmark is gone."

They performed better than each other. Zhou Chunjing's watery eyes were full of confusion. He thought Su Yu was joking with him, so he didn't care and said: "My wife must have not slept well last night. She is dazzled by it. It's still early." Well, let’s sleep a little longer.”

Amelia Su immediately got out of bed and found the mirror that he had thrown away randomly last night: "I'm not lying to you, please take a closer look."

Zhou Chunjing then cheered up and opened his eyes.

Then, his pupils shrank and his body began to tremble.

The news that the birthmark disappeared on Zhou Chunjing's face spread throughout the Zhou Mansion in less than half an hour. When the family was having breakfast, not even a grain of rice was missing from the bowls in front of Wang Junshen and Zhou Jingying.