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"Leave?" Ling Caiwei looked around the study, and the ground was in a mess, like her messy mood at the moment. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info In front of you, it is the so-called people who go to the empty building.

Xiaoxing cleverly walked out of a path with his feet, and the inkstone, sheep's hairbrush, rice paper, a few books that the pavilion master often read, and broken tea sets all became roadblocks under his feet and were cleared out of sight.

"Sister, what are you going to do?"

Ling Caiwei put away the cloak on her body and handed it to Xiao Xing: "Tomorrow morning, you can help me prepare the boat and leave." ”

"Won't my sister put it on? Even though it's summer, the wind on the lake is still cold when it blows on people. Don't catch a cold. Xiaoxing also wanted to help her put it on, but Ling Caiwei refused.

No matter how cold the wind is, can her heart be cold?

There was almost no sleep all night.

The next day, the dawn of the east appeared, Ling Caiwei woke up Xiaoxing, took a boat ashore and left Zhuxuan. She told herself not to look back, as if if she didn't look back, everything she had with him would really be left behind and over.

Xiaoxing insisted on sending her back to Baiyun Town, but Ling Caiwei refused, only agreeing that he would send her to the official road.

Xiaoxing took her to take a shortcut, and after walking for less than an hour, a forest appeared in front of her. The trees were towering and growing, and she followed the little star along the path through the woods.

After walking a pillar of incense, she saw that the front of the path was suddenly open, and dozens of large trees were broken and fell around, the trunks were black, as if there was thick smoke, and the fractures were uneven. There was a medium-sized earthen pit in the middle of the road, probably because it had rained, and there was some water in it, and a few small birds were standing on the edge of the puddle and were drawing water.

Déjà vu.

Ling Caiwei walked to the road and looked at it carefully for a long time, and asked Xiaoxing, "Is there a ridgeless mountain near here?"

Xiao Xing pointed to the location of the mountain, Ling Caiwei knew in her heart that the scene in front of her was caused by the iron ball in her hand that day, and when she looked at it during the day, it was really powerful and could not be underestimated. It seems that in the future, we must do more to defeat the enemy, and we will have to work hard to do it.

They rounded the puddle and continued on their way, and after a short time, Xiaoxing led her out of the woods to an official road.

This road is the road where Ling Caiwei was robbed for her marriage. Time flies like a white horse, a road leads to the beginning and also to the end.

She looked ahead and said goodbye to Xiaoxing. Alone on the far side. Xiaoxing stared at her back, and suddenly felt that this lonely figure was so thin that even he wanted to protect it.

The ridgeless mountain range stretches to Yindu, and Yindu is a place where Baiyun Town must pass through to Qin State.

This place is at least a thousand miles away from Baiyun Town, and if she goes back, it will be a toss to rush back. I simply found an inn nearby to live in, and then sent a letter to my uncle and ancestor to report their safety, and let them come here to gather together to go to Qin.

After she calculated it, she didn't hesitate in her heart, and walked towards the city with light skills. Along the way, every time Nan Ronglie's shadow appeared in her mind, she would pinch herself on her arm to remind herself not to think about it. She really couldn't wave away his shadow, so she silently recited the chess games that her uncle told her to memorize in her heart, and this trick really worked, and she gradually shifted her attention to Go.

Although the heat in early summer was not overwhelming, Ling Caiwei still sweated a little as she walked.

When it was dusk, she finally entered the city.

Yindu and Diancheng are both big cities, and as soon as she entered the city gate, she was attracted by the bustling atmosphere in the city. The wide streets are full of traffic. On both sides of the street are stalls selling things, and then there are all kinds of shops along the street, including jewelry stores, fat powder shops, cloth shops, grain shops, pawnshops, and even a branch of a unicorn money village.

I don't know what happened to Fat Qi, and whether he has learned his new cooking skills. She touched the token of the Qilin Money Village in her sleeve, and she had to find a chance to return this brand to him.

She looked for the inn as she walked, and watched a woman squatting in front of the vegetable stall and bargaining with the small traders, and the child on her back was sucking her fingers with a pool of tears, she turned her head and coaxed the child twice, and the child giggled, the picture was so warm. Ling Caiwei smiled knowingly, she liked this kind of fireworks.

If you go out to buy vegetables with a person every day, and then go back to cook together, she fans him when it's hot, and he warms her hands when it's cold, and the two people watch the flowers bloom together, watch the sunrise and sunset together, and look at each other under the pear tree, what a pleasant life it is.

She only hopes to get a person who stays with her until she is white-headed, and all she asks for is this, but it is only an extravagant hope.

"Let's get out of the way, stand in the middle of the road and block the road, looking for death?" Ling Caiwei was awakened by a scolding, and found that a few people swaggered past behind her. The young man who scolded her was the one who was dressed as a domestic servant at the front.

Behind him, four or five men dressed as boys were walking towards her.

Ling Caiwei had seen too many such gentlemen, so in order not to cause trouble, she hurriedly turned around and entered a cloth village on the street.

It is estimated that everyone in this city knows this boy, and wherever he goes, the crowd immediately disperses, and the street is quiet in a moment.

The guy in the cloth village complained to a customer: "Phew, what is it, relying on the fact that I am a relative of the emperor and the country to make a fortune everywhere, making the whole silver black miasma, when is it a head?" ”

That is, it is always our people who suffer. Even the county master is afraid of him, and we can't mess with him. ”

"I heard that two days ago, I fell in love with a distant relative of Qian Yuan's family, saying that he was going to go to someone's house to propose relatives in the next two days. What a scourge. His concubine has been married to eleven rooms, and he still wants to marry? Isn't this a waste of people?"

"Where is he marrying, isn't it a robbery? If a girl doesn't marry, she will be imprisoned in her family, this is not forcing a girl to marry!"

"It's not a thing. ”

Ling Caiwei didn't continue to listen, and when she saw that the people were far away, she came out of the cloth village and went to find the inn.

I heard them say that this snake seems to be difficult to entangle, but I don't know whose relatives it is. Since it is said that it is the royal relatives and relatives, most of them are related to the palace.

She didn't want to get involved with the royal people of the Southern Dynasty, so she decided to avoid this person in Yindu for a few days.

As it got dark, she entered a Fortune Inn. This inn is not in the downtown area, the location is slightly off, relatively quiet, just what she wants.

After negotiating the price and paying the deposit, the shopkeeper quickly took her upstairs into a guest room.

Ling Caiwei chose a mid-range and quiet room, although the furnishings in it were simple, it was also clean and tidy.

The window is facing the backyard of the inn, push open the window, a burst of flower fragrance comes to her nose, Xiao Er told her that the proprietress likes gardenias, so the backyard planted is full of white gardenias.

Ling Caiwei looked downstairs, and sure enough, all the eyes were white and green, and the faint fragrance was sent up by the night breeze, which was refreshing.

There are also a few plum trees planted in the corner of the yard. It's a pity that it's not winter, and it can't bloom with a proud and beautiful appearance.

A figure came out of the shadow of the plum tree, Ling Caiwei looked at it fixedly, was shocked, hurriedly retracted most of the body that leaned out, and closed the window.

(To be continued.) )