Since returning to Qingzhou, Qin Su has been paying attention to this mysterious silver-faced woman all day long, but the silver-faced girl suddenly disappeared. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Ah Ren and Ah Zhen took turns to stay on duty, guarding outside the courtyard gate of Dongxuan Pavilion every night, waiting for the silver-faced girl to appear. However, there was peace inside and outside Dongxuan Pavilion, and the silver-faced woman was as if she had never existed, and she never appeared again. And those few maids who moved out of the house and got the epidemic, Qin Su has also been asking Zhou Yu to keep an eye on, and there is nothing unusual for so long.

Qin Su was now wondering if the silver-masked woman had slipped away?

It stands to reason that Zhou Yu is the first to know the movements of all the maids in the Qin Mansion, and there is a missing maid in Dongxuan Pavilion, so it is impossible not to alarm her. However, with the momentum of the silver-faced woman in the mansion, the possibility of her slipping away may not be non-existent.

The Qin Mansion has her helpers, and there are probably quite a few, the most important of which is the "slut" that Agu confessed before he died.

The one who can be called a slut by a silver-faced woman must be a woman. And this woman should still be above the silver-faced woman.

Who the hell is this slut?

With full thoughts, Qin Su walked alone among the mountain roads.

The morning breeze brought in a lukewarm amount of moisture. She looked up at the sky, it was still a little dark, and the clouds were gathering on the top of the mountain, as if a muddy water was upside down overhead, and just looking at it made people feel like they couldn't breathe.

Qin Su turned his eyes away and looked to the side. There were many miscellaneous trees growing along the roadside, their branches and leaves slanting horizontally, and the leaves also grew haphazardly, confusing her vision.

The road behind the mountain is not as neat as the front mountain, and there are no stones on the ground, only dirt roads.

Qin Su looked up while brushing away the oncoming leaves.

Dozens of paces ahead, the tall ginkgo tree stood out in the thick shade, like a flock of chickens, which was impossible to ignore.

That's where it was.

Qin Su lifted the corner of her skirt and was about to step forward, but suddenly stopped.

Under the ginkgo tree, there is actually a person standing!

A suit is like soaking in the night, plain socks and shoes, and the white placket is like moonlight and frost. A gust of wind swept abruptly, and his dark hair fluttered in the wind, outlining freehand ink lines.

Qin Su's breathing instantly stagnated.

She stared blankly at the man, her eyes wide in disbelief.

Li Xuandu!

Standing under the ginkgo tree is actually Li Xuandu!

He's back?!

Qin Su subconsciously raised his sleeves, rubbed his eyes, and raised his eyes to look again.

The man under the ginkgo tree is still there, and the clothes are still the same as she remembers.

It's not a hallucination, it's not a dream.

It's really Li Xuandu.

He's back.

At this moment, the demon who always likes to wear a purple robe and wear a full head of black hair to look like an immortal is indeed standing more than ten steps away from her, showing off his peerless elegance.

Qin Su wanted to roll his eyes, but he didn't succeed.

The first thing she hears before all her body's reactions are her own breathing.

Rapid, loud, deep, each opening and closing of the lips corresponds to a louder, deeper heartbeat.

At that moment, Qin Su even had the illusion that the entire Jiufu Mountain and even the ten directions of heaven and earth in front of her were responding to her breathing and heartbeat.

The green shade in front of her, the stratus clouds in the distance, and the noisy summer mountain scenery all disappeared in the sound of her breathing, in her heartbeat after beat.

Her eyes could only see the shadow under the ginkgo tree.

Ziyi is like water, Tsinghua is dazzling, like a meteor breaking through the night, like a sharp arrow piercing through the air, she was caught off guard, and it pierced her heart at once.

There was a slight dull pain in his chest, Qin Su involuntarily took half a step back, and there seemed to be a loud "boom" of hot blood rushing in his ears.

The voice resounded through the heavens and the earth.

She raised her hand and covered her chest.

Then, there was a sound of footsteps in her ears.

Light and agile, like a fawn kicking, echoing on the dirt path.

It wasn't until much later that Qin Su realized that it was her footsteps.

She actually ...... Running.

Carrying her skirt and pulling her long hair, she was as light as a wisp of wind sweeping through the mountains, rushing towards the figure standing under the tree.

The sound of her footsteps startled him.

Perhaps, he had already discovered her, but he had deliberately refused to look back.

Who knows.

Qin Su couldn't control that much.

At that moment, her heart was beating merrily before her mind, beating like a drum, and her body rushed to the man before her heart, in a gesture that did not hesitate.

She's already died once.

She had nothing to fear.

As he rushed forward, these thoughts crossed Qin Su's mind.

And even these thoughts were even vague, blown to pieces by the oncoming wind.

At the moment, she didn't care about what she was thinking, let alone figuring out what she was doing.

She followed her instincts, and kept moving her legs, like a drop of water attracted by a whirlpool, and like a moth tempted by the light, running towards the figure in front of her.

"Knock", a sound that was neither light nor heavy, aroused a burst of echoes on this silent mountain road.

It was the sound of her crashing into his arms.

At this sound, the bodies of the two people shook at the same time.

At that moment, Qin Su didn't even notice his open, tolerant arms, nor did he see his eyes that lit up in an instant, full of joy.

She just plunged headlong into the embrace she hadn't seen for a long time.

His cheeks were pressed against his chest, and his hands were folded around his waist.

Everything seemed so natural, as if the long parting between the two had never existed.

Qin Su instinctively closed his eyes.

The cheeks are smooth and powerful, with a pleasant temperature, and through the thin summer shirt, it fits her tightly. The shallow pine needle-like aura instantly surrounded her, and she didn't even have time to perceive the strength of the waist under her palm, she was already drunk.

Li Xuandu's voice came from the top of the hair of "Ah Su ......", as light as plucking a string, and every word touched the tip of Qin Su's heart.

Her heart trembled inexplicably, followed by her body, which trembled for no apparent reason, as if awakened by his voice.

At this moment, thoughts suddenly came.

How ridiculous and how unreasonable.

It was clear that when she hadn't seen him, she didn't think much of him.

But at this moment, his people were in front of her, breathing and smelling her, and even intertwining and embracing, and the thoughts came at this moment. There is no trajectory to chase, and there is not much context to follow, this emotion called longing filled Qin Su's chest in an instant, and then quickly broke through the cage of her body, tightly wrapping her from top to bottom, making it impossible for her to break free at all.