Chapter 17 I can't tell, I don't know the way

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But in hindsight, Su Moyu felt regretful again. Why was she afraid? Those were her relatives, so why were you afraid? Why didn't she take more time, even a little more time, to talk to them? But later, she never dared to go back. I don't know if I'm afraid that the depressed courtyard will give her a silent question, or I'm afraid that I don't know how to give an explanation to the dead people.

Still, I'm glad I survived. Su Moyu smiled, "At least, I didn't worry about the people who cared about me." She stood up and looked at Yan Bing: "Let's live, at least don't let Qinmei and them worry."

After speaking, he turned his head and walked out, and closed the door with his hand. Yan Bing's affairs can only rely on herself, and no one can help her except herself. She knows this better than anyone else.

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After returning from the queen, Qin Mei never said a word again. A group of little girls were at a loss, and they didn't dare to say anything to each other, they all relied on their eyes to communicate. The queen said a few words without any pain, and sent them back. On the way back, he didn't dare to follow the original path, so Haitang took everyone around a little and avoided Chen Xiaotian's side.

How embarrassing is that...... They saw it......

Qin Mei sat at the table with a cup of hot tea, her mind empty. She tried hard to get herself to think of something, but she couldn't think of anything. It's like a person who wants to draw, but when he picks up the pen, he finds that he doesn't know what to draw.

The anxiety in her heart for no reason made her very uncomfortable. She stood up suddenly, walked to the door, picked up her cloak, pushed it open and walked out.

A few girls were shocked and hurriedly chased out.

"I'll go for a walk, don't come along. ”

As I walked, I came to Merlin.

Looking at the plum in front of me, the red petals, the bright stamen, covered with a thin layer of white snow, clear want to make people close, Qin Mei stretched out his hand, touched the residual snow on the petals, the cool touch, people are extra comfortable, but due to the temperature and action of the fingertips, the snow ...... Nope.

Gone...... Gone......

Tearfully withdrew his hand and took the cold fingertips back into his palm.

"Can you only watch from afar?" Qin Mei thought to herself.

From a distance, she thought of the scene inside the house she had seen from the window.

Chen Xiaotian turned his back to the window and pressed the person below him against the table. Underneath, Murong Linshuang, who was almost completely disdressed, was still pinching the corner of her skirt with one hand and clinging to Chen Xiaotian's shoulder. Let him wreak havoc on himself.

Wasn't her expression painful? But why did she open her eyes and look at herself? She bit her lip and endured the pain, smiling at herself? When she was done laughing, she closed her eyes and muttered a few times, calling out "Your Majesty" in a repeating voice......

After hearing this call, Chen Xiaotian's movements became even more hurried, as if he couldn't wait, couldn't wait...... Wait......

Aren't you waiting?

Waiting for him?

Waiting for him to be tempted by himself?

Waiting for him to be single-minded about himself?

Waiting for the soul to return?

Wait......

How long will it take?

After waiting for 300 years, how long will you have to wait?

Qin Mei suddenly felt so cold, and tightened the purple cloak on her body.

Crimson purple, purple ...... The skirt that Murong Linshuang was holding in her hand was purple......

She suddenly felt that purple was so annoying, this cloak was so annoying, Murong Linshuang was so annoying, and Chen Xiaotian was so annoying......

The whole world is so nasty, so out of place.

Well, fake, sure everything is fake!

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Chen Xiaotian was a little bored, yes, bored.

When Guo Gonggong came to look for him, he was stopped by the guards at the door, and the sound of several people talking pulled his consciousness back.

He looked down at the people under him, the person with a shy face and a flattering attitude was not the person he wanted in his heart. Suddenly, he lost interest, pulled out of her body, and pushed her away.

Suddenly losing support, Murong Linshuang let out an "ah", and then collapsed on the ground.

Looking at the little red stains stained on his robe, Chen Xiaotian was upset. He straightened out his clothes, glanced at Murong Linshuang, who was not clothed, twisted his face to the side, and cleared his throat: "I asked someone to bring you a set of clothes, you can quickly retreat." ”

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Leaving Murong Linshuang with a stunned face in place.

After going out, Chen Xiaotian always felt uncomfortable, so he remembered the hot spring, forget it, go and soak in the soup. I don't know if I can calm myself down.

A group of entourages behind him followed from a distance, and Chen Xiaotian didn't care. What he cared about was why he suddenly came to Murong Linshuang.

Is it because it has the same fragrance as Qinmei?

knew that she was sent by the queen. "Use what you have come?" No, I've never thought about it.

I am obviously a very self-disciplined person, how can there be a situation that is not under control?

He looked at his right hand, which seemed to have some warmth on the woman's skin, and rubbed it against his robe, as if trying to wipe it away.

It's a terrible feeling that something happens and it's not under your control.

Could it be that someone poisoned themselves? No, someone tried it before......

Chen Xiaotian couldn't think of a clue after thinking for a long time, and walked faster and faster in annoyance, and a large number of people behind him had to trot to follow. Don't dare to get too close, the master is in a bad mood. I walked slowly, and I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to catch up when my master called. Hey, it's difficult!

After passing through Merlin, it's time to get to the hot springs.

Suddenly, Chen Xiaotian saw a person standing in the plum forest from a distance. It's too far away to see the irrelevant figure clearly, so I can only recognize the outline.

The purple cloak and the white fox skin around the hat ring are soft and very comfortable to the touch. As soon as the wind blew, the white hair fell leisurely in one direction, looking very vivid.

The skin, only got two this year, Chen Xiaotian gave filial piety to the Queen Mother, and the Queen Mother took the initiative and rewarded one out - it was given to Qinmei.

Then, the person in front of you should be Qinmei.

Why did she stand there alone? Why didn't she even take a hand stove? What did the next person do? She didn't know how to take care of her body when she had just recovered from a serious illness.

Thinking about it, my heart suddenly hurt dullly, and all of a sudden, the person stopped.

It doesn't matter if he must come down, the group of people behind him were startled, and they hurriedly stepped forward to see what was going on, but Chen Xiaotian waved his hand and stopped their movements.

Chen Xiaotian pressed his hand to his heart, but his eyes were still on Qin Mei.

The heartache that hadn't appeared for a long time made him almost forget the existence of this matter. Suddenly it hurts again today, what's going on?

This reminded him of the winter melon monk who was chattering with the gods.

Is his heart disease really related to Qinmei? How is this possible?

Thinking about it, his pace slowed.