After eating until the evening, Huang Changkang entered Lin Qinghe's space, and Lin Qinghe and Lin Zilu left the tavern and returned to the inn.

As for the shopkeeper who sold rouge pollen, they didn't say it, they probably regretted it so much that they went crazy, and if he lost Huang Changkang, a skilled painter, his business would probably be much worse.

Moreover, this idea was still thought up by Huang Changkang, which made his business immediately improve and become famous.

However, since the road has been opened, even if Huang Changkang is not there, he can find other painters.

Back at the inn, the two of them also entered the space, and the three of them continued to drink inside, but fortunately, they were all massive, and they drank very gently, so everyone would not get drunk.

After chatting for these times, everyone knew the situation after parting with each other, Lin Qinghe was really dissatisfied with Huang Zhiyuan's approach, but all this had nothing to do with her.

However, she is really glad that she can get out of there and leave that person, otherwise all this will be even more tragic.

I will never meet Lin Zilu again, and the loss is really big.

Huang Changkang also couldn't help but say sincerely: "He'er, your departure is right, I believe my departure is also right, the mother is dead, the imperial sister is married, and there is no longer my expectation there." ”

Lin Qinghe nodded, "Yes, I think so too, now, my life is really good, with Zilu by my side, I am really not afraid of anything, and I really don't have to think about anything." ”

Huang Changkang smiled, looked at Lin Zilu, and there was a slight hint of envy in his eyes, he naturally knew Lin Qinghe's personality, and if he could make her a little woman, he could imagine what kind of person Lin Zilu was.

However, no matter how Huang Changkang looked, he didn't think that Lin Zilu was so powerful, looking polite and polite, so handsome and handsome that people couldn't dare to look at it directly.

Can such a man really protect Lin Qinghe?

Huang Changkang didn't believe it a little, but as long as Lin Qinghe was happy, everything else didn't matter.

Lin Qinghe said: "Changkang, looking at your eyes, it seems that I don't believe my eyes." ”

"No, I just think Brother Zilu is too good-looking, I'm afraid you won't be able to look at it."

Lin Qinghe glared at him, "Don't you think I'm too beautiful, he should have a sense of crisis all the time?" ”

"No ......"

"Bad friends!"

Lin Zilu watched the two of them fighting, and couldn't help but smile slightly, sipping alone.

Huang Changkang's heart was also relieved, he actually hoped that Lin Qinghe could be happy, as long as she could be happy, he would have nothing to ask for, she would be happy, and he would be happy.

There is a feeling that goes beyond love, and is greater than love, like the kind of care and care that is between family members.

PS：

Xiao Jia: (with a face full of grievances) Fan master, fan master, Sissi beat me.

Fan Ye: It's all a panda, she learned the Thunder Sword from He'er?

Xiao Jia: Woo, when Sissi went to find the meat buns, I laughed.

Fan Ye: Laugh, Sissi beat you like this?

Xiao Jia: (nodding vigorously) It's so violent, I can't live my life.

Fan Ye: Where are you laughing, making her so angry?

Xiao Jia: Under the bed of the meat buns.

Fan Ye: &%¥#@!