Chapter 832: Looking for Hua Jiye

The carriage entered Qianfu, she asked Qianluo and them to guard the door, and ran into the room of Qianzhuo Gongzi, but there was no him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Steward Qian came in with a trot: "Miss, what happened?"

"Steward Qian, is the drunken boy back?" she desperately wanted an answer, an answer that the drunken boy had returned.

But Steward Qian shook his head a little confused: "No, Childe hasn't come back for a while, if Miss has something, you can tell the old slave, Childe has said, your words are his words." ā€

When Xuan Miao'er heard this answer, she stumbled a little: "Where will it go?"

Only then did Steward Qian react, and quickly retreated and asked, "Son, something happened?"

Xuan Miao'er leaned against the wall: "He was poisoned, but I don't know why he left me, send someone to find him." ā€

Only then did the thousand stewards know the seriousness of the matter: "I'll go now." After saying that, he hurried out.

Xuan Miao'er still didn't move, she thought about the place where Hua Jiye could go, and suddenly remembered that the last time he was in distress, he hid in the Lu Judging Temple, wouldn't he still be there?

Now Hua Jiye needs herself, and she can't fall down, so she quickly wiped her tears and walked out: "Let's go to Lu Juan Temple to have a look." ā€

Qianmo and the four of them hurriedly followed Xuan Miao'er into the carriage and went straight to the Lu Juan Temple in Hewan Village.

When they arrived at the gate of the temple, Xuan Miaoer asked Qianluo and Xinjing to wait outside, and only took Qianmo into the temple.

But there was no sound at all, Xuan Miao'er lifted the curtain of the table, hoping that he was there, but no.

Xuan Miao'er's heart was empty all of a sudden, she was really afraid, afraid that she would never see him again, she hadn't heard a confession from him, this annoying Hua Jiye, why didn't you even say that you loved me before, and now that you have disappeared like this, have you ever thought about my thoughts?

didn't see Hua Jiye here, Xuan Miaoer's heart collapsed suddenly, she fell to the ground, hugged her knees and cried bitterly: "Hua Jiye, I hate you, I must make you look good when I find you." ā€

Qianmo didn't know how to persuade on the side, just looked at her.

Xuan Miao'er cried for a while, but gritted her teeth and stood up again, the most important thing now is to find him, and then wait for him to settle the account.

Think about it, let yourself be quiet, where can he go? Where will a person go when he is most helpless? What about Hua Jiye's master? No, no, the people of Qianfu will go to his master at the first time, no, the way of thinking is wrong.

If there is something difficult for him, he should go home and go back to Hewan Village to find his father, then Hua Jiye is likely to go to Mrs. Hua's grave.

She said to Qianmo as she walked out, "Go to the ancestral grave of the Hua family." ā€

After listening to Xuan Miao'er's words, Qianmo also felt that this was the most likely: "Miss, we don't know where the ancestral grave of the Hua family is?"

"Let's check, let's go back to town first and wait for news. Xuan Miao'er instructed Qianmo.

Qianmo disappeared in front of Xuan Miao'er's eyes in an instant, but Xuan Miao'er was not in the mood to marvel at the magic of this light skill now.

Not long after returning to the town, Qianmo came back: "Miss, I found it, let's go." ā€

At this time, it was already dusk, so Qianluo put a cloak on her and hurriedly got into the carriage again.

The carriage left the town and traveled for another half an hour before it reached the bottom of a hill.

Qianmo pointed halfway up the mountain: "That's it." ā€

At this time, it was already a little dark, Xuan Miao'er was not very bold, but at this time, she couldn't care so much, she jumped out of the carriage and ran straight to the cemetery.

Qianmo and the others hurriedly followed behind her.

On the mountain, Xuan Miaoer followed the name of the grave to find Mrs. Hua's grave, and also found Hua Jiye behind the tombstone.

Hua Jiye curled up behind the tombstone, without a sound, the originally tall man, but at this time he looked so unbearable.

Xuan Miao'er squatted beside him and reached out to touch his face: "Hua Jiye, how are you?" His face was very cold, and his lips and teeth trembled slightly.

Hua Jiye reacted a little when he saw Xuan Miao'er, but he looked up at her and didn't speak.

Xuan Miaoer felt that Hua Jiye was trembling, she wanted to take off her cloak and give it to Hua Jiye, but the rope buckle couldn't be unfastened, she simply didn't untie the rope buckle, and hugged Hua Jiye directly: "If you want to cry, cry out." ā€

Hua Jiye snuggled up in Xuan Miao'er's arms and felt a little warmth, but he still didn't speak.

Qianmo watched Qianluo and the three of them staring, and hurriedly dragged the three of them away: "Let's go and guard the surroundings so as not to be in danger." ā€

Although Qianluo has a lot of nerves, he has also felt the connection between Hua Jiye and Qianzui Gongzi recently, so he didn't talk much this time, and went to the side with Qianmo.

Xuan Miao'er hugged Hua Jiye tightly: "Hua Jiye, why are you so ruthless, if you have something, what should I do?"

The corners of Hua Jiye's eyes moistened, and it took him a long time to open his mouth: "Miao'er, let's go, I hope you will be happy in the future." ā€

"This is your true words, how do I Xuan Miao'er treat you, don't you understand? When are you going to let me wait?" Xuan Miao'er's voice was not loud, but every word she said was very clear.

Hua Jiye's body stiffened for a moment, and then left Xuan Miaoer's embrace: "I can't give you anything, I don't even have a home now, and my life may be gone soon, you don't care about me." After speaking, he leaned tightly on Mrs. Hua's tombstone, and finally couldn't help shedding tears, but there was still no sound.

Xuan Miao'er looked at Hua Jiye distressedly and hugged his neck: "Hua Jiye, those are your thoughts, have you asked my thoughts? Do you know what I want?"

Seeing that Hua Jiye didn't speak, Xuan Miao'er continued: "Why don't you ask me what I want? If I had married a long time ago for the sake of stability, what am I waiting for? No one knows what will happen in the future, but why can't I cherish it in front of me? If you die, what is the meaning of me living?" Xuan Miao'er sobbed as she spoke, tears falling on Hua Jiye's face, sliding down his cheeks and into his mouth.

Hua Jiye tasted the bitterness of her tears, and his heart hurt, he reached out and hugged Xuan Miao'er's waist and hugged her in his arms: "I'm sorry, Miao'er, I'm sorry, but I'm all for your good, I don't want you to be hurt, Miao'er, don't blame me." ā€

"I blame you a lot, don't I understand what I'm thinking?" Xuan Miao'er cried out aggrievedly on Hua Jiye's shoulder, and the depression in her heart was released that day.

Hua Jiye took her into his arms and pressed his chin against Xuan Miaoer's head: "Miao'er, I love you, just because I love you so much, that's why I have so many concerns." ā€

"I know, I've been waiting for you for too long, I'm not afraid of danger, I'm not afraid of anything, as long as you're by my side. Xuan Miaoer raised her head after speaking, and looked at Hua Jiye.

Hua Jiye just looked down at Xuan Miao'er, and he could still see the tears on her face in the moonlight, he wiped away her tears in distress, and when his fingertips crossed her delicate nose, he lowered his head and kissed his lips.

Xuan Miao'er was a little shy by Hua Jiye, closed her eyes, and didn't dare to look into his eyes.

Hua Jiye's kiss was a little rusty, but it was a little predatory, and the slightly cold tongue slid into her mouth, greedily grabbing the breath that belonged to her, without skill, just exploring every corner vigorously. (To be continued.) )