Jiang Yu followed Li Yaofeng back to their room without saying a word.

"What's wrong?" After Li Yaofeng returned to the room, he sat down at the table and poured two glasses of water, handed one to Jiang Yu, and saw that she looked lost, and said with concern.

Jiang Yu stretched out his hand to take the water cup and sat at the table, his face full of worry: "Yaofeng, I'm a little reluctant Qingyun, he is only fourteen years old, he is still so young, and he has never left the house, what should I do if I don't have a good time outside?"

Li Yaofeng sighed: "Alas, the child will always grow up, and we can't stay with him forever." Qingyun is a man, and since he was born in the Yaocheng General's Mansion, he has the responsibility he must bear. Since he grew up, we have never asked him for anything, and we have always doted on him, so how can he grow up to be a qualified heir?

Jiang Yu's eyes were red, and tears slipped down her cheeks like beads with broken threads.

"I know, but I just can't help it. ”

Li Yaofeng put down the water glass, stretched out his hand to stop Jiang Yu into his arms, gently stroked the tears on Jiang Yu's face, and comforted: "If you miss him, when I am free, wouldn't it be good to take you to see him?" Besides, it won't be long, maybe I'll be back soon." ”

Jiang Yu lay in Li Yaofeng's arms, leaning on his broad shoulders, and sobbed in a low voice.

"Okay, don't cry, you rest early, I'll go see Qingyun, and I'll see her off early tomorrow morning." ”

Li Yaofeng stroked Jiang Yu's long hair and said gently.

Jiang Yu calmed down, sat up, wiped his tears, and said, "Okay, you can go." ”

"Don't cry, be obedient. ”

Li Yaofeng tucked his cuffs, helped Jiang Yu wipe away the tears that had not been wiped clean on his face, and walked out.

Jiang Yu nodded.

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In the early spring season, there is still some chill left by winter at night, even if there is an occasional spring breeze, it cannot be resolved.

Li Zhenyuan walked to the door of Li Qingyun's courtyard, pushed the door open, and walked in.

Everything in Li Qingyun's room was still lit, but Zhao Xue'er's room was dark, and it seemed that she was resting.

Li Yaofeng knocked on the door of Li Qingyun's room and asked, "Qingyun, have you slept?"

Li Qingyun's voice came from the room: "No, Dad, wait a minute, I'll open the door for you." ”

After a while, Li Qingyun, who was messily wearing a coat, opened the door and invited Li Yaofeng in.

"What's wrong?

Li Qingyun walked to the table, poured a cup of tea, handed it to Li Yaofeng, and asked.

Li Yaofeng sat down and took the tea, put it on the table, and replied, "You put on your clothes first, you haven't started your formal cultivation yet, don't freeze." ”

After Li Qingyun put on his clothes, Li Yaofeng said: "It's nothing, Dad hasn't talked to you for a long time, you have to leave tomorrow, Dad will come and see." ”

As he spoke, he took out the two sugar gourds wrapped in oiled paper that he bought from the street when he came back from his arms.

"Dad doesn't know what you like to eat now, but I remember that you liked to eat sugar gourds when you were a child, so I bought you some. ”

The oil lamp shone on Li Yaofeng's dark face, he hadn't talked to his son like this for many years, and he usually either beat or scolded, so that Li Qingyun could hide when he saw him.

Li Qingyun smiled and peeled off the oil paper, picked up the sugar gourd and took a bite, and said vaguely: "Dad, you are suddenly like this, I am still a little unaccustomed to it." This rock sugar gourd is made by Lao Lintou, it's really delicious. ”

Li Yaofeng quietly watched Li Qingyun enjoy eating the sugar gourd, stood up and said, "Okay, you can rest first, Dad went back, poured Tianyun Shujian Academy, and studied hard." ”

"You're going back so soon. Li Qingyun was stunned, how long has it been.

"It's nothing, Dad just came to see you. ”

"Then I'll send it to you. ”

"It's cold, don't send it, Dad is going back. Li Yaofeng got up and left without looking back.

Li Qingyun stood at the door, watching Li Yaofeng leave, and when Li Yaofeng was about to walk to the gate of the courtyard, he suddenly shouted: "Dad, don't worry, I won't embarrass you." ”

Li Yaofeng waved his hand, closed the courtyard door for Li Qingyun, and disappeared into the darkness.

Li Qingyun looked back at the sugar gourd lying quietly on the oil paper on the table, he didn't move for a long time, in fact, Li Yaofeng didn't know that Li Qingyun didn't like to eat sugar gourds since he was seven years old.

......

In the early spring morning, the rooster crows three times, the sky is still dark, and when it is still the fifth watch, the general's mansion is already brightly lit.

In front of the General's Mansion was a huge carriage pulled by six horsemen.

Li Zhenyuan, Zhao Yun, Li Yaofeng, Jiang Yu, Mr. Wen and other people, next to the carriage, waited for Li Qingyun and Zhao Xueer to come out.

After a while, Li Qingyun walked out with Zhao Xue'er in tow, and the faces of both of them were full of curiosity and desire for the unknown.

When the two of them walked in front of Li Zhenyuan and his party, Li Yaofeng patted Li Qingyun on the shoulder, looked at him with encouraging eyes, and said nothing.

Zhao Yun held Li Qingyun's hand tightly, and said in a trembling voice: "Qingyun, don't forget to write a letter to grandma when you get there." ”

Li Qingyun looked at Zhao Yun and said, "Xue'er and I will send you a letter, don't worry!"

Jiang Yu hugged Zhao Xue'er tightly with red eyes, choked up and said: "Xue'er, take good care of yourself when you go to Tianyun Shujian Academy, if you lack anything, if you don't understand anything, go to Qingyun, you are his fiancée, what is hiss is yours, don't be wronged." ”

Zhao Xue'er also hugged Jiang Yu with red eyes, and replied: "Well, yes, you can also take care of yourself, if you are free, Qingyun and I will come back to see you and your grandparents." ”

Li Zhenyuan was explaining some things to Mr. Wen, and stopped for a while before saying to Li Qingyun and Zhao Xue'er: "Okay, it's time to go!"

Mr. Wen took the lead and walked to the carriage and stood up.

Zhao Yun let go of Li Qingyun, and turned around with trembling shoulders.

Jiang Yu also let go of Zhao Xue'er and advised: "Get in the car, don't freeze." ”

Li Qingyun helped Zhao Xue'er get into the carriage first, and then got into it himself, and the two of them poked their heads out of the window of the carriage and looked at everyone.

Mr. Wen also got into the carriage and explained to the groom, "Let's go!"

The horseman raised his whip and whipped it on the buttocks of the horse, and the horse began to run, and the flying hooves of the horse brought out tiny white clouds, and the carriage was lightly removed from the ground thirty or twenty centimeters, and quietly drove forward.

As soon as the carriage started, Zhao Yun shouted to Li Qingyun and Zhao Xue'er with tears in her eyes: "Qingyun! If you don't want to stay there, bring Xue'er back!"

"Don't worry, grandma, we'll be fine!"

Li Qingyun waved goodbye to everyone.

Zhao Yun watched the carriage gradually disappear from sight, and Jiang Yu couldn't bear to watch Li Qingyun leave, burying his head in Li Yaofeng's arms and crying.

For a long time, for a long time.

......

In the carriage, Zhao Xue'er sat next to Li Qingyun and asked with red eyes, "We'll be back soon, right?"

Li Qingyun nodded firmly and replied, "Yes, we will definitely be back soon." ”

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