boom!
In an instant, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from Zhou Qian'er's body, and not only that, Zhou Qian'er's aura also surged wildly.
He broke through three minor realms in the blink of an eye!
And it's still breaking through!
Looking at Zhou Qian'er, Yushuang said solemnly, "Isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to pass on the Scripture of Forgetting Emotion to her so quickly?"
Miaoyin calmly replied, "Isn't she going to join the Dao of Emotionlessness? I respect her decision."
Yushuang shook her head and smiled, "I think you just find it troublesome."
Miaoyin said calmly, "You're right."
Yushuang said, "You really haven't changed at all."
Three days later.
The Mystic Hall.
Inside the small courtyard.
Su Chen lay on the rattan chair, his eyes closed, leisurely basking in the sun.
Just then, a delicious aroma wafted out from the kitchen.
Su Chen slowly opened his eyes and looked towards the kitchen.
Yan Qingwu came out of the kitchen carrying two plates of food. She placed the dishes on the table and then returned to the kitchen.
A moment later, the table was filled with all sorts of delicious dishes, each one looking extremely tempting and filling the air with a wonderful aroma.
Su Chen looked at the dishes on the table and nodded. "Not bad."
As he spoke, he picked up his chopsticks, took a piece of meat, and put it in his mouth.
Yan Qingwu to the side, looked at Su Chen with a slight smile on her face. This time, she wasn't as nervous as before.
Because at that moment, she was very confident in the dishes she had cooked!
It can't possibly taste bad!
Su Chen swallowed the meat in his mouth, looked at Yan Qingwu, and smiled, "Delicious."
Yan Qingwu smiled and said, "As long as it tastes good."
Su Chen said, "Let's eat together."
Yan Qingwu nodded and said, "Okay."
After lunch, Su Chen was about to get up and lie back in the wicker chair when Yan Qingwu suddenly asked, "Where did you go the other day?"
Su Chen glanced at Yan Qingwu, "Guess."
Yan Qingwu blinked. "I won't guess."
Su Chen smiled and ignored Yan Qingwu, returning directly to the rattan chair.
Yan Qingwu said helplessly, "What good will it do to talk about it? Really."
Su Chen glanced at Yan Qingwu, "Don't be so curious."
"Snort!"
Yan Qingwu snorted coldly, turned around and walked into the kitchen to start cleaning.
Su Chen chuckled. "This girl is becoming increasingly disrespectful to me."
The next day.
Yan Qingwu knocked on Su Chen's door.
A moment later, Su Chen opened the door and looked at Yan Qingwu: "What is it?"
Yan Qingwu said, "Madam is back."
Su Chen nodded. "Understood."
Half an hour later.
Su Chen arrived in front of a grand hall. Without hesitation, he pushed open the door and went inside.
The first thing he saw was a woman sitting next to Su Yanche.
She wore an elegant long dress, exuding grace in every gesture. Although time has left its mark on her, it has added a touch of mature charm.
Su Chen looked at the woman, a smile appearing on his face, and called out, "Mother."
Qin An smiled gently, "Come here."
Su Chen nodded, took a step, and walked up to Qin An.
Looking at Su Chen before him, Qin An's eyes were filled with tenderness and doting affection. "It's been many years since we, mother and son, have last seen each other, hasn't it?"
Su Chen nodded and said, "It has been many years."
Qin An said with a hint of resentment, "Really, you've been gone for so long and haven't even come back to see your mother."
Su Yanche, standing to the side, said, "Yeah, you have no idea. When you weren't around, your mother nagged about missing you every day. I'm so tired of hearing it."
Su Chen smiled and said, "Isn't that why I'm back?"
Qin An rolled his eyes and then said, "Tell your mother about your experiences these past few years. Have you suffered any injustices?"
Three hours later.
This conversation lasted for three hours.
Qin An said, "It's a good thing you didn't suffer any injustice outside. If you had, I would definitely have given your father a beating."
Su Yanche's face darkened. "What does this have to do with me?"
Qin An said, "As your biological father, if your son suffers injustice, isn't it because you didn't take good care of him?"
Upon hearing this, Su Yanche fell silent for a moment, unsure how to respond.
What he really wanted to say was, "You're still a mother!"
But he would never dare to say those words aloud.
He wanted to live a few more years and didn't want to go to meet the King of Hell so soon.
Qin An seemed to remember something, looked at Su Chen, and smiled slightly, " Xiao Chen, your mother has arranged two more marriages for you this time. Go see your fiancées when you have time."
Su Chen sighed inwardly.
What was bound to happen has happened.
Su Chen said helplessly, "Mother, I really don't want to get married."
Qin An said, "Mother hasn't made you get married yet. It's just an engagement."
Su Chen said, "That won't work either."
Qin An said angrily, "What's wrong with you, child?"
Su Chen said, "I really don't want to."
Qin An said, "Do you know how much time and energy your mother wasted in finding you these two marriages?"
Su Chen felt a headache coming on.
Qin An continued, "You're all grown up now, how can you not get married?"
Su Chen wanted to continue resisting, "But I..."
Qin An suddenly said, "You have to get married whether you want to or not!"
Su Chen looked helpless and remained silent.
Su Yanche, who was standing nearby, also said at this moment, " Xiao Chen, it's not that your father is saying this, but you're really not young anymore. You've definitely reached the age to get married."
Su Chen glanced at Su Yanche, a glint of shrewdness flashing deep in his eyes.
Su Yanche shuddered; for some reason, he suddenly had a bad feeling.
Su Chen transmitted his voice, "Father, come find me in the courtyard later."
Su Yanche frowned. "Why?"
Su Chen said, "You'll know when you get here."
Su Yanche didn't think much of it and nodded in agreement. After all, he couldn't possibly harm his own son, could he?
Su Chen exchanged a few perfunctory words and then hurriedly left.
If he didn't leave soon, he was really afraid that Qin An would force him into a marriage right now.
horrible!
That's terrifying!
Inside the small courtyard.
Su Chen looked at the wine glass on the table, a slight smile appearing on his lips.
Looking at Su Chen, who seemed somewhat abnormal, Yan Qingwu was filled with confusion.
At this moment, Su Yanche suddenly appeared in the courtyard.
Yan Qingwu quickly bowed, "Palace Master!"
Su Yanche smiled slightly and nodded, "Mm."
As he spoke, he approached Su Chen and asked, "What did you call me here for?"
Su Chen smiled and said, "Father, please have a seat."
Su Yanche raised an eyebrow.
He sensed that Su Chen had ulterior motives.
never mind.
He's my own son. How could my own son possibly have ill intentions towards his father?
It must be an illusion.
Su Yanche shook his head, no longer thinking about it, and sat down directly. "Speak."
Su Chen said, "It's nothing, it's just that I haven't had a drink with Dad in a long time, and I suddenly wanted to have a drink with him."
Upon hearing this, Su Yanche frowned. "That's it? That's all?"
Su Chen blinked. "That's all."
As he spoke, he picked up the already full wine glass and handed it to Su Yanche.
Su Yanche glanced at Su Chen, then picked up his wine glass and took a big gulp.
Seeing Su Yanche drink the wine, Su Chen's lips curled into a barely perceptible smile.