In Zhu Xian, people start to rise from plundering entries

Chapter 276: The Elegant 'Art' Between Mother and Daughter, Suru's Embrace

Time on Dazhu Peak is like a gurgling stream, slow and leisurely.

In the next few days, Su Han stayed in Dazhu Peak.

During the day, when he has nothing to do, he will chat with his mother-in-law Su Ru and play with the bird...

Although my mother-in-law was very reluctant to see Su Han, and was cold as ice every time she saw him, with resistance written between her brows, Su Han still forced himself to move closer.

"I have to admit that my mother-in-law is very honest sometimes."

Su Han looked at the satisfied Su Ru and smiled secretly in his heart.

As night fell, Tian Ling'er's attitude was completely different from her mother's indifference.

She was like a happy little deer, rubbing against Su Han's side, full of enthusiasm.

He often had in-depth discussions with Su Han about the art of flower arrangement.

'Laughter and joy' echo in this quiet night.

All in all, all in all!

In the past few days, Su Han talked with the mother and daughter about some elegant "art", which made Su Han feel that he had been sublimated.

It was not until the seventh day, the day that the head master Daoxuan had agreed with him in advance to go down the mountain.

It was just dawn, and the morning light shone through the thin clouds onto Dazhu Peak.

Su Han lay on the bed, looking at Tian Ling'er who was sleeping in his arms.

Her cheeks were flushed, revealing an indescribable tenderness and charm. Her eyes were slightly closed, and as she breathed gently, her long eyelashes occasionally trembled slightly, like a butterfly flapping its wings.

The cherry-like little mouth was slightly pouted, as if there was still some anger in it.

Her lips became even redder because of the intimacy just now, as delicate and beautiful as a ripe cherry, making people want to taste it again.

The tip of her nose is also a light pink, small and cute.

The slightly panting breath, with a hint of warmth, gently brushed across Su Han's neck.

A few strands of hair soaked with sweat stuck to her jade-like cheeks, making her skin look even whiter than snow, forming a sharp contrast with her flushed face, yet an incomparable harmony.

Such a little bird-like appearance made Su Han's eyes full of tenderness.

He gently stroked Tian Ling'er's hair and kissed her smooth forehead.

His movements were gentle, as if he was afraid of disturbing this beautiful dream.

"Ling'er, wait for me to come back."

Then, he slowly stood up, with some reluctance in his movements, and began to dress.

Stepping out of the room, Su Han stretched.

At this moment, on Dazhu Peak, the mountain mist is lingering like a veil.

He moved forward slowly, preparing to fly his sword farther away from the room to avoid being discovered by Tian Ling'er.

Otherwise, you will inevitably feel reluctant to part.

But Su Han didn't go far.

In the misty fog, a graceful figure came into view.

The woman was wearing a moon-white long dress, the hem of which fluttered gently in the breeze like flowing moonlight.

The hem of the skirt is embroidered with tiny light blue flowers, adding a touch of liveliness to the cool color.

Her long, shiny black hair fell behind her like a waterfall, with a few strands of hair playfully falling on her fair neck, making her neck look even more slender and graceful.

She had a slender figure and a waist that could be held in one hand. Shrouded in the misty air, she looked like a fairy.

Su Han couldn't help but slow down his pace, secretly speculating about the identity of this woman.

"Who could be the woman dressed like this on Dazhu Peak?"

"Could it be Uncle Suru?"

"Only this early?"

Su Han was full of doubts.

Curiosity drove Su Han to quicken his pace and approach the figure.

When he got closer, he could see the woman's profile clearly.

Her skin is as white as snow, with a soft luster, and her eyebrows are slightly furrowed, just like dewy willow leaves in spring, with a hint of melancholy.

Her eyes were lowered, and her long, thick eyelashes cast a shadow on her eyelids like the wings of a butterfly.

Under the high nose bridge is a small cherry-like mouth, which is slightly pursed at this moment, adding a bit of mysterious charm.

"It's really Uncle Suru..."

Su Han was staring in a trance. Su Ru seemed to sense something and slowly turned her head.

Instantly, Su Han's eyes lit up. The woman's eyes were like a clear spring, crystal clear, yet seemed to contain endless stories that made people want to explore.

Looking at Su Han, her eyes were complicated and difficult to read, intertwined with worry, anger and a trace of unspeakable reluctance.

A good while.

She opened her mouth, but seemed to have no idea where to start. In the end, she just sighed softly and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Shouldn't you leave?"

"Bu Yi told me that you will lead the team down the mountain today to carry out the mission assigned to you by the headmaster."

Su Han nodded slightly after hearing this, "Yes, Uncle Master."

Su Ru frowned slightly, and the worry in her eyes became more and more intense. "But now the Ten Thousand Poison Sect is rampant, and those who have been suppressed have almost gone crazy."

"It's really dangerous and not a wise move for you to go down the mountain at this time."

Looking at Su Ru who was worried about him, Su Han's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a confident smile.

"Thank you for your concern, Master."

"However, the most beautiful flowers cannot be grown in a greenhouse. Without going through wind and rain, how can they bloom the most dazzling light?"

He paused slightly, looked at Su Ru with gentle eyes, and said softly: "Don't worry, I know my strength well."

"There will be no danger."

After hearing this, Su Ru turned her head away and asked, "Who cares about you?"

Su Han did not answer, but just looked at Su Ru gently.

Facing Su Han's gaze.

Finally, Su Ru sighed again, and her tone unconsciously became a little gentle.

"You must come back safely..."

"Do not misunderstand."

"It's just that Ling'er loves you so much that she will be sad if anything happens to you."

Su Han smiled slightly, not worrying about whether what Su Ru said was true or false.

"Yes, uncle."

Seeing this, Suru nodded.

Turned around and prepared to leave.

But at this moment, Su Han suddenly called her: "Uncle Master, wait!"

Su Ru paused.

Just when he was about to turn around and look at Su Han.

Available in the next second.

Before she could react, Su Han quickly stepped forward and hugged her in his arms.

"What...what are you going to do?!"

Su Ru struggled subconsciously, pushing Su Han's chest hard with both hands. After all, this was not the puppet, but her real body.

It was the first time for her to be so close to Su Han.

Suru couldn't accept it at all.

But at this moment, Su Han whispered in her ear: "Uncle Master, I will definitely come back safely."

"Not just for Ling'er, but also for you..."

Su Ru froze in an instant, as if struck by lightning.

A complex emotion surged in her heart, including shock, panic, and a hint of joy that she herself was unwilling to admit.

Her body trembled slightly and she wanted to struggle again, but it seemed as if all her strength had been drained away.

Finally, she sighed and said, "Take care."

"Ok!"

Su Han nodded vigorously, then slowly let go of Su Ru.

He placed his hands on her shoulders, looked her firmly in the eyes, and said, "Uncle Master, take care of yourself when I come back."

After saying that, he turned around, raised his hand to summon the magic sword, stepped on the sword, and rushed towards the direction of Tongtian Peak.

Su Ru still stood there, looking at Su Han's departing back, without moving for a long time.

Her lips trembled slightly and her heart was in a mess.

Every detail of her clone's interactions with Su Han kept appearing in her mind like a kaleidoscope.

Her cheeks gradually turned red, and she murmured in her heart: "Su Ru, Su Ru, he is your daughter's man, your son-in-law..."

(End of this chapter)