It’s all Shura field!

"Mingxia, bring up all the spiritual medicines quickly."

Song Qingbai originally wanted to chase them away, but then he saw Su Yimo turn around and give instructions to a maid behind her.

"Yes, ma'am."

A maid came forward and bowed respectfully, then called the other maids to come up together. They lined up in an orderly row and then opened the boxes in their hands.

There were ten boxes in total, and each box was filled with rampant spiritual energy, which made Song Qingbai squint his eyes slightly. Haha, what a grand scene.

She is obviously the real daughter of the clan leader, but she is so poor. Look at the accessories Su Yimo is wearing, they are all the best.

At the moment, this spiritual pill was nothing in her eyes, which made Song Qingbai sneer.

But such a good thing originally belongs to the Qingyun Sword Sect, why not miss it!

"Su Yimo, are these your apologies?"

Song Qingbai's eyes flickered, with a hint of impatience on his face.

Hmm? Has Song Qingbai really regained his sanity?

Su Yimo was alert. When she came here, she heard that she was no longer stupid. It seemed that she tore her dress that day in order to embarrass herself in public.

"Sister Xiaobai, I am your sister Yimo. You were beaten up, and I came here specially to visit you. How can I say that I am here to apologize? I am not particularly familiar with Lou Xinyue!"

Su Yimo lowered her eyes slightly, and there was a hint of grievance in her tone of voice.

"Not particularly familiar?"

Song Qingbai moved closer, and his voice suddenly became cold.

"Little Sister Bai, I care about you so much, but you don't appreciate it. Do you really want to make me feel cold?"

A look of sadness appeared on Su Yimo's face. She took a step back and raised her voice a few degrees.

She looked weak and frail, with tears seemingly about to well up in her eyes, making the people behind her think that Song Qingbai was immature.

Tsk tsk tsk...a competition of acting skills?

"What are you talking about, sister? I just accidentally tore open your clothes that day, which made you unhappy.

Lou Xinyue has always been on good terms with my sister, so she came to get to know me when the moon was dark and the wind was strong.

If it weren't for Brother Yun Shen who risked his life to protect me, how could my sword bone be activated at the critical moment of life and death?

Come to think of it, I have to thank my sister for all this! ?

Thank you for your care, sister. These boxes of elixirs are more valuable than my life!"

Song Qingbai was holding the door. She was born to be extremely beautiful, but her beautiful eyes were filled with tears.

Her face was somewhat pale, and as she leaned there weakly, she looked like a fallen flower, broken and pitiful.

"Host, you are worthy of being the host I chose. Your acting skills are second to none!"

Song Qingbai was seriously thinking about how to make his tears fall so as to appear more sad and beautiful, when the system's extremely crazy laughter came to his mind again.

Damn, did I take the wrong medicine today?

Song Qingbai cursed inwardly, and then quietly pinched her thigh with her hand. Hiss.....

It hurts so much... She cried so sadly, as if she had suffered a lot of pain and suffering.

Tears fell down one after another, and even Lin Daiyu could not compare to her.

"Little White Sister..."

Su Yimo was stunned. She didn't expect that this little fool was not stupid at all, but also very difficult to deal with.

Seeing the changes in the way people around her looked at her, Su Yimo felt secretly unhappy. She was about to explain, but she never expected that Elder Yunmeng also entered the yard.

"Xiaobai needs to rest. Who made her cry? What are you guys doing here?"

Elder Yunmeng had a stern face and looked very serious. She was the only female elder in the Qingyun Sword Sect and had a bad temper, so the younger generations did not dare to approach her casually.

As soon as she came in, everyone who had heard of Elder Yunmeng's name felt a little scared!

After all, Su Yimo is only seventeen years old. No matter how scheming she is, she can only be like a small onion that cannot stand up to the standard when facing Elder Yunmeng.

She quickly turned around and bowed respectfully, her palms sweating from nervousness.

The pressure from Elder Yunmeng is too strong!

"Who are you? What are you doing here in Chunshuiju?"

Elder Yunmeng glanced at her indifferently and scolded her coldly.

"Elder Yunmeng, I am the daughter of the Acting Sect Master. I came here with the elixir to visit Sister Xiaobai."

Su Yimo said respectfully with a smile on her face.

"I have plenty of spiritual medicine here, you can take yours back, and don't disturb Xiaobai's rest unless you have something else to do."

Elder Yunmeng did not appreciate it. She stared at Su Yimo sharply, her heart as clear as a mirror.

The little girl's visit was fake, but she really wanted to show off.

Although she is very young, her mind is impure and she is no better than her father.

"But this medicine..."

"Go back."

Elder Yunmeng stepped forward, wiped the tears from Song Qingbai's face, and interrupted Su Yimo without turning back.

"Yes, then Xiaobai, have a good rest. I will leave now and come to see you another day."

Su Yimo gritted her teeth. Although she was extremely unhappy, she still responded with a smile.

"and many more!"

Just as Su Yimo and his group were about to leave, Song Qingbai immediately spoke up.

"?"

Su Yimo turned around with puzzled eyes, looking at Song Qingbai with tears still hanging on her eyelashes, wondering what she was going to do next!

"Leave the elixir here, you can go, sister."

Song Qingbai tilted his head and smiled at her, but what he said almost made her jump.

"Put your things down Mingxia, and let's go."

Su Yimo's lips trembled for a moment, and she only said this before turning around and walking directly towards the gate of the courtyard.

"You!"

Elder Yunmeng looked at Song Qingbai lovingly when he saw a smug look on his face. Instead of being angry, he was very pleased.

"Haha, Elder Yunmeng, how can you refuse this elixir that is delivered to your door?"

Song Qingbai touched his nose and smiled quietly.

Before she had time to put her things away, her eyes were attracted by someone approaching.

Lin Yanzhou stood at the door of Chunshuiju and greeted Su Yimo who was about to go out.

He has a handsome appearance, but his face is sullen and his eyes are cold, and he seems to be a little distant from everyone.

When Su Yimo saw him, her heart beat faster and she stood there in a daze for a moment.

Ever since I first met Lin Yanzhou when I was young, I was deeply attracted to him. As I grew up, I realized that I was completely in love with him.

"Yanzhou, come here quickly."

When Elder Yunmeng saw the person coming, he called him over.

Su Yimo, who was about to leave, now had Lin Yanzhou in her heart and eyes. She couldn't help but follow his footsteps and turned back.

There was no emotion in Lin Yanzhou's eyes. When he heard Elder Yunmeng's call, his lips moved slightly, and then he walked over.

Ji Yunshen had been lying in the room, concentrating on listening to the noise outside. When he heard Lin Yanzhou coming, his heart moved slightly.

Lin Yanzhou, Xiaobai's nominal fiancé, is also Song Changfeng's last disciple, and the engagement was arranged by him personally.

To be exact, Lin Yanzhou should be Song Qingbai's eldest senior brother. Song Changfeng has two disciples in total, and the other one has a special identity and is not in the sect all year round, and very few people know about him.

But Ji Yunshen has been with Song Changfeng the longest, and these are things that outsiders don’t know.

He understood all of this very well, and of course he was also very clear that Lin Yanzhou was actually not interested in this marriage.