Although Bai An said sneer, the smile on his face could not be hidden.

"These guys." Bai An smiled, then curled the corners of his lips helplessly, "Can't you do it more decent? I'm afraid that I will be reluctant to leave when they look like this."

Bai An remembers his identity, from beginning to end, he remembers his identity.

It was because he remembered his identity so much that he realized that he would go back one day.

Whether it is the Demon Realm or the Heaven Realm, he will go back.

After all, his identity is destined to be unable to stay in the world forever, and live with the group of subordinates he currently brings to live forever.

It was not until this time that he understood why Jiang Huan didn't want to go back, and why Su Qibai took care of him and cared about him when he went out to play with those people with Jiang Huan's body.

"Forget it, I don't want this anymore." Bai An swept away the thoughts in his heart and quickly returned to normal.

"I'd better think about when I should return to the Demon Realm and bring those people over to work for Mr. Jiang."

Thinking of this, Bai An sat on the stool, his eyes flashing with a dark light.

"Although those people are my confidants, they are people from the Demon Realm after all. If Mr. Jiang asked them to do something particularly important, it would be very likely to be spread. At that time, Baili Ao might know these things. Please trouble this."

Bai An thought of this and rubbed his painful brow again.

"What the hell should I do?"

Bai An was very entangled.

Similarly, Su Qibai and Jiang Huan, who were staying in Wutong, were also very entangled.

What they were worried about was naturally not the problem that Bai An was struggling with, but the problem of setting sun.

After the last incident, Canyang has understood a truth.

And that truth is nothing else, but that he was busy and did not forget to write a letter to his son, report on the situation here, and ask him about his next plan and what he should do.

Today, of course, is no exception.

Canyang got up early in the morning to write and send letters. Jiang Huan also received the letter before dawn.

After all, his daily routine has always been very punctual, and every time he gets up, it’s still dark.

To take a step back, even if Meng Mengliang is not, it will be similar to Meng Mengliang, at most it is a little earlier than that, or a little worse than that.

After all, Jiang Huan is a punctual person. He will only get late unless he suffers from cold or sick the day before. However, this probability is very rare. After all, he has a backer, and even if he is sick, he can prevent him from getting sick.

After all, he is a god, but as a god, he has the privileges in his hands.

Since there is privilege in hand, it is impossible to make Jiang Huan sick, both on the open and on the dark side.

But the problem lies in Jiang Huan's rise too early.

Because he got up too early, he received a letter written by Canyang that was comparable to the letter of help, so his mind began to hurt again.

To be honest, he had no idea that Canyang had just stayed in the grain shop in Qidu for so long. Why did so many things suddenly appear?

I just found something for myself last time, so I'll forget it. The key is that now, I've come again.

Headache, all kinds of pain.

"You can help me get back to him." Jiang Huan was silent for a while, and finally said, "My head hurts. If you don't mind, go and write back to him."

"Ha?" Su Qibai was panicked by the task he had inexplicably got to his hands. "Are you sure you threw that matter to me? Oh my God, you aren't crazy, you are."

"No crazy." Jiang Huan said, "My head hurts a lot, and I can't find a way for him. Didn't you say you miss him? Then you just reply to him yourself. I can't say that they will receive your miss."

"Pretend, just pretend." Su Qi rolled his eyes, "You said so much but you don't want to write it. You are very tired, so you want to find someone to write it."

"Yes." Jiang Huan did not deny it, but nodded, and admitted it directly, "You also like Canyang very much, so you can communicate with Canyang more. Uh, there is no problem even if you communicate in the letter."

It seems that he has some reason.

Su Qibai thought for a while, and suddenly began to feel that what Jiang Huan said made sense.

Compared to the group of particularly annoying people in the heavenly realm and the group of people in the demon world who are very serious about doing things and are particularly good at calculating themselves, Su Qibai still prefers chatting with the personal guards beside Jiang Huan of Canyang and likes to go out with them.

Is this OK to ask him to write to them?

Thinking of this, Su Qibai nodded and said with his fate, "Okay, I understand, I will do this, you can rest."

"That's thank you for your hard work." Jiang Huan saw Su Qibai agreeing, and there was a smile on his face. He patted Su Qibai on the shoulder, "I'll go change my clothes first and prepare to go to court."

"Okay." Su Qibai said reflexively.

However, just as Su Qibai realized, Jiang Huan left as if he ran away.

"Do you want to be so overdoing?"

Su Qibai looked at Jiang Huan's back speechlessly, then shook his head, "Forget it, I'll write it myself."

As he said that, Su Qibai sat in the position where he usually sat, and picked up his pen and wrote a letter.

A few minutes later, he finished a letter.

Su Qibai wrote letters very quickly, and basically it took a few seconds to complete it.

In the next few minutes, he was basically checking the letter problem. After confirming that there was no problem, he called Xiaohui over as Jiang Huan usually summoned Xiaohui.

And Xiao Hui, of course, came too.

"Xiao Hui, please trouble you." Su Qibai looked at the little carrier pigeon at hand, and a faint curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It must be sent to the Constant Yang."

After Su Qibai said this, the carrier pigeon on hand seemed to be spiritual, croaking and nodding gently.

"Then fly out." Su Qibai smiled and let the pigeon fly.

After doing this, he packed up the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, and put what should be put and what should not be put.

After finishing everything, Su Qibai suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at the sky outside the window, silently recited a series of words, and disappeared into the Wutong Curriculum.

Because Su Qibai has strong magic power and great ability, he can easily fly out of Wutongju without being noticed by others, and in fact he did the same.

Mo Wu, who was helping the two girls Qingfeng Mingyue clean the fallen leaves outside, did not notice Su Qibai's appearance or disappearance.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!