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Su Qingyue was still waiting for Su Heng's reply. She had been stunned for a long time when she saw him.

He seemed to have already made a guess in his heart.

His heart thumped once as an inexplicable wave of sorrow surged into his heart.

As expected, he couldn't be trusted …

A hint of disappointment flashed across his eyes.

Although he always had a disdainful expression on his face, in reality, his eyes were focused on Su Qingyue.

Seeing the disappointment in Su Qingyue's eyes, her heart could not help but palpitate slightly.

"Little Moon."

Su Heng said softly.

"..." "Right."

Su Heng pulled Su Qingyue into his embrace.

"Little Moon, you didn't hurt that evil girl, did you?"

Su Heng waited worriedly for Su Qingyue's reply.

This answer was out of Su Qingyue's expectations. She originally thought that Su Heng was like a typical feudal family head.

He would blame her, he would blame her for not being friendly with his sister.

However, he did not do so. Instead, he asked Su Qingyue with a pained heart if anything happened to her.

The previous heartache had been replaced by a warm current.

The warmth of this foreign world almost melted Su Qingyue's cold heart.

"Grandpa, how could she have hurt me?" You say that, don't you? "

Su Qingyue comforted Su Heng by patting his back.

Ye Zichen smiled brilliantly at Su Heng.

Su Heng then let out a sigh of relief.

"Right, Grandfather."

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong? "

Su Qingyue couldn't help but laugh.

"No, I just wanted to ask the Imperial Academy."

"Imperial Academy, I was just about to tell you about this."

Su Heng sat up straight.

"Xiao Yue, don't feel inferior. Once you enter the academy, you'll need to study hard with Rou Er. Do you understand?"

Hearing Su Qingrou's name, Su Qingyue's expression did not change.

Compared to Su Xin Wan, Su Xin Rou was only easy to use. However, Su Qian Yue wouldn't let her off so easily.

"Then when will I report it to Grandpa?"

Su Heng thought about it seriously.

"You can go out and buy some necessities today."

Su Heng stood up.

"Grandfather will take a look at your dorm."

"There's a dormitory?"

Su Qingyue smiled. This school was really modern.

"That's right. Grandfather will definitely tell the Principal to give my Xiao Yue a good dorm room!"

"No need, I'll fight for it myself."

These words caused Su Heng's originally calm heart to tremble slightly.

Ling Zhi had once said the same thing.

"Alright, then Grandpa will find the dean to take care of you."

"Alright, see you Grandpa."

Su Qingyue didn't think too much about it.

She suddenly felt that it was time to give this organization a name.

When Pen Chen and Jun Mo Xie saw that Su Heng had left, they sat closer to him.

"Sister Xiyue, shall I go shopping with you?"

Jun Mo Xie looked at Su Qingyue with a smile.

The latter slapped Jun Mo Xie's forehead helplessly.

"I just want to play."

"Ayaya, I came to this world …" Oh no, this place, I haven't had any fun yet! "

Jun Mo Xie held back his words.

This was because the middle world was still an unreachable existence for the people of the lower realms.

In fact, the people of the Lower Realms didn't even know that there was another material plane.

Su Qingyue hadn't listened carefully just now, so she simply made a circle.

Pen Chen embarrassedly coughed a few times.

"Cough cough!"

Seeing that the other two didn't pay him any attention, he coughed even louder.

"Cough, cough, cough …"

"What's wrong? Your throat isn't good?"

Fang Chen pursed his lips and shifted his gaze away unnaturally.

"What should I do?"

That was a problem.

Su Qingyue laughed in a low voice.

"Ghost Shang."

Gui Shang, who was sweeping the ground in the distance, heard Su Qingyue's shout and immediately ran over.

"Boss, what's wrong?"

"How many medicinal pills did you auction off at the Heaven-Earth Auction House last time?"

When Gui Shang heard this, he seriously nodded his head.

"Boss, we still have three million."

"Silver?"

The corner of Gui Shang's mouth slightly rose.

"Gold."

Su Qingyue nodded in satisfaction.

"Alright, let's go out."

Jun Mohui's eyes lit up.

"Are you going out shopping?"

"Shopping? "We only know how to play. We just need to do some serious work."

With that, Su Qingyue dressed up as a servant girl.

He looked at the stupefied Jun Mo Xie.

"What are you standing there for? "Let's go."

"Ah, oh, oh."

Jun Mo Xie caught up slowly.

"Boss, why are you dressed like this?"

Gui Shang looked at Su Qingyue, who was dressed as a maid, and the birthmark on his face disappeared.

Su Qingyue's face that had been painstakingly dressed was no longer the face she used to have. Instead, she looked like a very fresh and comfortable little girl.

There was no helping it, who would like to be called ugly the moment they stepped out of the door?

Besides, don't you want my face?

"Does he want the world to know that Young Master Su's Jun Mo Nian is very close to a piece of trash?"

Su Qianyue tidied up her temples that she had just combed.

Not only will Dazhi be exposed, even I will not be safe.

The brush dust also stood up.

"Idiot ~ (¯ ¯ ~) ~, what am I supposed to do?"

Su Qingyue tried her best to resist the urge to beat him to death.

"Just follow us."

Fang Chen nodded.

"Hey, wait!"

Su Qingyue suddenly stopped Brushstroke Chen from leaving the house.

"What's wrong?"

"You're going out with us in the shape of a pen."

"Why?"

"Because I am your master!"

A figure of less than 1.7m in front of the tall brush dust looked so... Short.

Su Qingyue helplessly looked at the difference in their height and sighed.

"Idiot!"

Fang Chen stared at Su Qingyue's teasing face for a while.

Something flashed across his eyes.

As he said that, a burst of white light appeared around the brush. When he looked again, it had already turned into a beautiful and wonderful brush.

Su Qingyue stretched out her sleeves in satisfaction.

"Come in."

The quill that had turned into a fine brush shook in dissatisfaction.

But the rejection was useless!

Seeing that the brush had obediently entered the mysterious space, and seeing his sullen expression, Su Qingyue couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Jun Mo Xie pulled on Su Qingyue's arm.

"Sister Xiyue, shall we go?"

Su Qingyue looked at Jun Mo Xie's hand holding her arm.

"I'm your servant now, you can't be so close to me!"

Jun Mohui pursed his lips when he heard this.

"Fine."