Xiaotu seemed to calmly jump down from the city wall, and before leaving, he did not forget to shape his image into an unfathomable and mysterious one. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, as soon as she fell to the ground, she stumbled under her feet, and then half-knelt on the ground with bared teeth.

Bent over and gasping for breath for a while, she shook her head and stood up with difficulty, processed the surrounding traces non-stop, and then left Bianjing.

She had always been used to living alone in the mountains and forests before, but this time she chose the wild directly.

Because of what she said when she appeared, the people of the Taiping Mansion only thought that she had nothing to do with the people of Ying Tianfu, but she was fooled like this once, but because of the order of the Taiping King, they couldn't easily leave Bianjing to track Xiaotu, but let Xiaotu get a chance and get rid of people.

The days without the pursuers are really quite leisurely.

Although she wanted to pretend to deal with all the people there that day, Qinghe's body itself was weak, and the time she took over by herself was too short to have time to carry out systematic exercise, as a result, after she quietly dealt with the people in the west, her physical strength was obviously a little exhausted, and she could only take the lead in standing up, pretending to be forced and running, so that the other party didn't have time to react, and then escaped.

The night was very dark that night, and those people only knew that the person was a slender woman, and other more information was completely unclear, so Xiaotu also changed into clothes that highlighted her femininity openly, swaggered out on the street, and took the time to enter Bianjing City and Jun Ximi to report safety the next day.

Jun Ximi didn't know what exactly happened on the city wall that day, but he knew that he was able to deliver the letter to Lord Ying Tianfu Road so easily, because Xiaotu was there at that time to divert the tiger from the mountain.

Because of this, the charming and secret thoughts in his heart that were originally born to Xiao Tu gradually faded.

He vaguely felt that a special and wanton woman like Qinghe was not something he could keep—they were not suitable.

In the end, he could only watch her leave the city of Bianjing with worry and blessing, just like a gentle brother, to find what he really wanted.

Only occasionally I can't help but forget the girl here and here, and take out the plain handkerchief that I have quietly obscured about, just hold it in my hand and look at it, I can remember that the girl looked at herself in the night, smiling sly and cute.

I can't help but feel a sense of loss in my heart.

-- But that's in the past.

Thinking like this, Jun Ximi carefully folded the old handkerchief and put it back in his arms, then took out a handkerchief again, pulled out the long sword in his hand and wiped it carefully and carefully.

- Well, that's it. It's just a mirror, a strange dream. After waking up, there is no trace of nature.

Jun Ximi pursed his lips and smiled, and his face finally froze on a gentle and slightly nostalgic look.

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A woman squatted on a stone by the river, washing her clothes again and again.

There were several women of similar age around her, chatting and working at the same time, with very bright and simple smiles on their faces.

Enthusiastic laughter echoed across the river, and the man who estimated the time to find his wife to take his wife home couldn't help but smile a little on his face.

The woman's facial features are beautiful, although there is no difference between her dress and the women around her, but inexplicably, when she raises her hand and throws her feet, there is always a strange smell in it, which is very comfortable to see.

The man smiled and slowly lifted his feet to approach the woman from behind.

A woman next to her had already seen the man walking lightly, but she just glanced at the woman with a smile and envy, and then looked away tacitly.

The woman was a little surprised by the sudden strange atmosphere, but the next second she suddenly turned around as if she realized something, and sure enough, she saw the man standing behind her, her face subconsciously hooked a smile, and there were some red clouds on her cheeks, and she glanced at the man with some disgust.

The man smiled and greeted the people around him, then helped the woman pack up the washed clothes, and said, "It's getting late, let's go back together." ”

The woman glanced at her companions embarrassedly, but the people around her had long been accustomed to the love of this couple, and they only teased a few words of kindness at the moment, and there was no special reaction, so the woman nodded shyly in response.

It was dusk, and the orange-red sunset had turned the whole sky red, and it looked beautiful for a moment, and the woman looked at the clouds in the sky, and her eyes were in a trance for a moment, and her face was suddenly dyed with a trace of sadness.

The man quickly sensed her emotions, paused in his steps, and sighed softly.

"I remembered again...... Is she gone?"

The woman's old but still beautiful peach blossom eyes were filled with a layer of moisture.

"It's been six years, I'm ......"

Her throat choked, and the time she said inadvertently made the man also in a trance, and then sighed.

"yes, it's been six years. ”

The woman's tears finally fell, "It's been six years, and I've always thought that although she didn't come back, it wasn't necessarily that something had happened. I always remember when she said that she wanted to see the world, and she always felt that she was still somewhere in the world, enjoying the beautiful scenery......"

The woman spoke in fits and starts, her voice growing more and more grieved.

"It's just that why didn't she come back to see me? Is she blaming me? I ......."

The man's face darkened, and he couldn't help but reach out and pat the woman's shoulder comfortingly.

"It's been six years, Pea Niang, Qinghe, she, won't come back......"

Yes, in six years, if Qinghe is still alive, there will always be time to come back and take a look at himself.

In fact, however, not once.

Since then, the two of them have not seen Qinghe again.

Chen Jiehao once met Jun Ximi on the street occasionally, thinking about his wife's concern for her sister named Qinghe, so he went up to inquire about the news, but Jun Ximi only vaguely said that she was fine.

- It's just that his expression is like that, but in any case, Chen Jiehao can't believe that Qinghe is really fine.

- Well, at that time, Jun Ximi happened to receive a letter from Xiaotu, which said that she was going to a rather mysterious place and would not write again for a while, Jun Ximi was in a very unhappy mood, and the mention of the name Qinghe was a little more worrying, but it was a complete misunderstanding for the uninformed Chen Jiehao.

Jun Ximi thought that since Xiaotu remembered to write to herself, she would not miss the peas who were like sisters to her, so she didn't say anything, making Chen Jiehao completely think that Xiaotu really had an accident at that time.

Although Chen Jiehao had already decided in his heart that Qinghe was no longer alive, considering his wife's emotions, he never said it clearly.

However, seeing that six years have passed, and his wife is still immersed in the pain of losing Qinghe, he finally can't help but tell the truth he thinks.

After listening to Chen Jiehao's narration, the whole pea was like a lightning strike, and she didn't even notice that the clothes in her hand fell to the ground, she looked back at Chen Jiehao and said, "What do you say?"

Chen Jiehao felt a pain in his heart, and reached out to break Pea's face and forcibly looked at him: "I said, Qinghe won't come back, she's dead!"

In the next second, Pea pushed Chen Jiehao away, and her face was full of confusion: "Impossible! You are talking nonsense! Qinghe will not die! She promised me!"

Chen Jiehao sighed heavily, and when he was about to say something more, the eight-year-old girl next door suddenly ran in, shouting something while running.

Chen Jiehao calmed down, took the little girl in his arms with a smile on his face, and said, "Yaya is here." What's wrong? What's the matter?"

The little girl raised the envelope in her hand and said with a smile: "Just now, a good-looking sister came to look for her aunt, and the aunt was not there, so she left a letter and left." ”

Pea suddenly came back to her senses at this moment, grabbed the little girl's hand and hurriedly asked, "Who is looking for me?"

The little girl was caught by her and cried out, "I don't know, auntie, it hurts!"

Pea reacted and let go, and directly snatched the letter from Yaya's hand - she had an intuition that the sister in Yaya's mouth must be Qinghe.

Thinking like this, she opened the letter in three or two clicks, and then tears rained down in an instant.

"Long time no see, Sister Pea. Well, it's been six years, and although I've written to you every year, I still want to see you with my own eyes. It's a pity, though, that I still haven't been able to see you this time, but I'm relieved. I heard people in the village say, "You and Master Chen are very affectionate, and I am very happy." You're doing well, and I'm doing well, so that's the greatest happiness for both of us. ”

Chen Jiehao took the letter, first a little surprised, then a little relieved, and then couldn't help frowning.

"Qinghe said that she writes every year, what's going on?"

Pea was stunned, only then did she realize this problem, and then frowned, just as the two of them were pondering, the girl who was held in Chen Jiehao's arms spoke.

"Auntie, don't you know? Letters can't be delivered in the village, and if there is a letter, you have to go to the town's post station to get it." ”

The two of them were stunned in unison.

These two people, one used to be a small official, and the other was a prostitute who didn't leave the door, and they didn't know that there was such a thing, how could they know that they had made such an oolong because of this.

Pea was stunned for a while, and then jumped up and immediately went to the post station to get the letter.

Chen Jiehao hugged Yaya, looked at her fiery figure, and suddenly couldn't help laughing in a low voice.

Such......

It's also pretty good.

Thinking so, he lifted his foot to follow in the footsteps of the pea.