Ling Chuxi paid attention to the cloth flag, the writing looked much better, and it was estimated that it was from Li Shaoqiu's handwriting. Why did these two people abduct and deceive them again? Jiang Wuxian won't say it, why is Li Shaoqiu mixed up? Is this guy still addicted to being a liar? So hide your identity and experience this strange life again?

"Take the pulse." Jiang Wuxian opened his eyes slightly, stretched out three fingers, and then closed his eyes again. This arrogant appearance really has a bit of the arrogance of a master in the world.

The nouveau riche pushed the girl who was squirming behind him to the front, and the Jiang Da Divine Doctor took the pulse.

After a long time, Jiang Wuxian reopened his eyes, "Congratulations." ”

The nouveau riche looked at Jiang Wuxian suspiciously.

"Congratulations, love is happy, a hundred taels of gold." Jiang Wuxian said, and then stretched out his palm to collect the money.

Bun in the oven! Ling Chuxi and the others subconsciously glanced at Fu Huayi, and now as long as they heard these three words, they couldn't help but be messy.

But this time, it was obviously not just a few of them who were messy, the nouveau riche and the guards on the opposite side were obviously also messy, and the girl was even more pale and had no master.

"What, what are you talking about, you dare to slander my daughter's innocence!" The nouveau riche suddenly became furious, pointing at Jiang Wuxian and trembling with anger.

"Sir, he's holding my hand." Next to him, a family member said weakly.

Jiang Wuxian opened his big eyes violently, and saw clearly the wrist he was holding in his hand, and it was immediately messy.

"Well, it doesn't seem like a happy event." Jiang Wuxian habitually looked around, looking for a chance to escape.

"Beat, dare to slander my daughter's innocence, break his two legs, and break the third leg for me." At the same time that Jiang Wuxian jumped up like a rabbit, the nouveau riche roared angrily, and a group of guards pounced on him.

Then, under the fierce pursuit and beating of a group of wolf-like family members, Jiang Wuxian and Li Shaoqiu ran away like lost dogs, even at such a critical juncture, they did not forget to carry the cloth banner he ate mixed rice.

In the shouting of killing, a cloth banner fluttered in the wind, especially swaggering.

"Do you want to help them?" Bai Lihan and Li Shaoqiu are also familiar with each other, so they asked.

"Forget it, shame on you, besides, they're used to it." Ling Chuxi shook his head and got into the carriage as fast as he could.

"I said, you didn't let him see your illness, did you?" Lan Xinyu asked Fu Huayi jokingly.

"Thankfully not." Fu Huayi patted her chest happily, if she really wanted him to come to see me, I'm afraid it wouldn't be as simple as being happy.

Seeing Jiang Wuxian and the two running towards each other, several people turned their heads, pretending not to know the two of them, and quickly entered the carriage.

No one noticed that just as the carriage was passing by, Jiang Wuxian looked up at the window of Wangxiang Tower, paused, and then continued to run forward.

……

At night, on the quiet edge of the lake, Ling Yichen stood for a long time, looking a little lonely and a little contradictory.

The peak of the Great Perfection was only one step away from the True Yuan Realm, but even this step away was like an invisible barrier, separating him and Ling Chuxi in two completely different worldly realms.

I used to want to accompany her and protect her all the time, but now, do you really have the ability to protect her? Are you still qualified to stand by her side? An unprecedented sense of powerlessness rose in Ling Yichen's heart, no matter how hard he tried to cultivate, he still couldn't keep up with her.