"We've been out for so long, it's time for us to go back."

Su Cen originally wanted to see Gu Wan to reassure her, but when he saw that the lights in her room were turned off, he had to give up!

She walked a few steps and suddenly turned around and said, "Master Patriarch, why are you secretly following me?"

That group of souls was following them so sneakily around them that it was difficult to ignore them.

When Mo Heng was discovered by her, she stopped hiding and said arrogantly: "I've been trapped and bored for so long. Didn't I just want to come out for some air?"

Only then did Su Cen realize that his soul was much more solid than before. His soul body no longer needed a carrier, nor did he need to enter trance on his own to see it.

However, it is not stable after all, and the current soul body is just a ball of fuzzy gas.

If it weren't for his own strong strength, he might dissipate into the air at any time.

Su Cen glanced at him, turned around and left: "Then don't get lost."

Mo Heng floated next to her and asked, "Smelly girl, are you in a bad mood?"

Although it was a question, it was in a determined tone.

He sensed her emotions extremely accurately every time, as if he was as familiar with her as he was. This was an instinct engraved in his bones.

"Nonsense." Su Cen refused to admit it.

Mo Heng said cheerfully: "If you're not in a good mood, why don't you say it out loud? I'll take you somewhere! You'll feel better after you go there."

"Where to go?"

"Just follow me and you'll find out."

He led the way and took her to the tallest tower in the city, where she could overlook the entire city.

The ancient city is especially quiet at night. The lights of thousands of houses at night are like the warmth of the world. The light of the stars is not as bright as the neon lights in big cities, but it has a different kind of temperature.

The sky was full of stars, scattered in her eyes, lighting up her eyes.

She raised her head and looked at the stars in trance, feeling that this scene was very familiar.

Mo Heng leaned over, like a child eager to be praised: "How is it here?"

"cold."

Su Cen said, tightening his tight clothes.

Mo Heng went crazy: "Apart from this, don't you have any other feelings?"

Su Cen asked: "How do you feel?"

"Don't you think it's particularly beautiful here?"

Su Cen blinked: "Yeah, beautiful."

She sat down on the steps and raised her head.

Mo Heng floated beside her: "The beautiful scenery can make the body and mind happy. Doesn't your mood feel much better?"

"If the beautiful Patriarch is willing to dance under such beautiful scenery, your disciple will be in an even better mood at this moment." Su Cen joked.

Mo Heng said coyly: "Then close your eyes."

"Master Patriarch, are you really here?"

She quickly closed her eyes in anticipation.

Not long after, I actually saw the heroic figure of a white figure dancing a sword in the sky under the night sky.

The clothes are elegant and the fairy spirit is fluttering.

It was as beautiful as the days when he taught himself how to dance the sword.

Su Cen couldn't help laughing when he saw how hard he was trying to amuse himself: "Master, are you frozen in the stone statue? Or are you getting old and your limbs are no longer coordinated."

Mo Heng's hands shook, and he couldn't bear it any longer, and he roared: "Shut up."

Look what kind of thing he has raised. He has never been so embarrassed in his life.

…

The next day, the Zhao family prepared to take Gu Wan to the capital.

A group of people who have stayed at the inn for a month have checked out and are leaving.

"Are you planning to leave Licheng today?" Mrs. Zhao looked at this strange group of people. After living here for so long, she didn't see them doing anything serious.

After a month, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, you will get tired of it.

This is a tourist area after all, and the inn renovated in the Zhao Family Courtyard is of the B&B type, of high quality, and is the most expensive in this area.

It costs a lot of money to live there for a month. It seems that these people are extremely wealthy owners.

"Yes."

"I still don't know, where are you from?"

Su Cen stared at her shrewd face and raised his lips: "Beijing."

"Oh! That's a coincidence. We happen to be going to the capital, and we're traveling the same way!"

Su Cen was lukewarm: "It's quite a coincidence."

Mrs. Zhao said enthusiastically: "This place is quite suitable for a long-term stay. Next time you come, you are welcome to stay at our inn."

This group of people does not look like ordinary people.

Lin Xun exchanged a few perfunctory words with her. Mrs. Zhao was quick-thinking and knew how to read her eyes. Seeing this, it was not easy to get close to her.

Madam Zhao was dragging Gu Wan out and advising: "Let's go to the capital right now. Mom's heart is biased toward you, so don't be upset."

Gu Wan instinctively wanted to break free, her heart felt heavy and she felt nauseated.

She covered her mouth with a handkerchief, and her fair face became even paler.

Su Cen noticed and frowned: "You don't look good, please stretch your hand and let me see."

Too much emotional ups and downs are extremely dangerous to both her and the fetus in her belly.

When Gu Wan saw it was Su Cen, she obediently stretched out her arm.

After checking his pulse, Su Cen frowned: "Did you not take medicine?"

Gu Wan nodded, she had no intention of taking medicine.

"Follow me." Su Cen pulled her to his car.

Mrs. Zhao asked worriedly: "Is my daughter-in-law okay?"

"She's not in a good mood right now, so it's better to stay with me."
Chapter completed!