After Qu Hao took Ermao to leave Yayun Pavilion, he remained silent in the carriage.

Chen Ermao and Zheng Rong saw that he was depressed, and knew that it must not be going well, so they didn't dare to ask him, and everyone was silent all the way. When he was about to arrive at the inn, Qu Hao got out of the carriage and bought a jar of wine and some appetizers at the roadside shop.

When I arrived at the inn, it was already evening, because of the ban in ancient times, the ancients did not leave home without a token at night, so Qu Hao did not leave Zheng Rong, said goodbye to him, took the wine and food into the inn, and asked the innkeeper to make some stir-fried dishes, and Chen Ermao and the two of them drank.

After drinking several large cups, Qu Hao began to speak.

"Ermao, you and Meng Yao have also been together for more than ten days in the horse convoy, tell me, what kind of person is she in your impression?"

"Sister Meng Yao is the most beautiful and sincere person I have ever met. She is beautiful but never shows off, never makes people feel haughty, she is kind, and she is full of sympathy for the poor and helpless. Ermao replied honestly.

"Did she mention me?"

"She said that you were pushed into the river by those two gangsters with fishing nets, and she couldn't cry when she said it, and it can be seen that she cares about you very much."

"Then what do you think would be the reason why she changed one day and became ruthless and shameless?" Qu Hao asked again.

"Sister Meng Yao won't become like that, right? How can human nature change? If it really turns out like that, unless she can't see hope, she breaks the jar, right? Chen Ermao said.

"It's really a bystander, why didn't I think of this layer?" Qu Hao sighed. I always thought that Chen Ermao was just a big boy, but I didn't expect what he said to be so mature, and he was a person who had been on the rivers and lakes for several years.

"So how do you think you can save someone's feelings?" Qu Hao took a big sip of wine and asked Ermao again.

"I'm not married, I don't know about it. But I think it's only possible if both parties have the same idea, and if a person really doesn't like you anymore, it's hard to go back. Ermao said.

"Well, that makes sense." Qu Hao said, thinking that ancient people were all matchmakers, parents' orders, and there was no love happening, how could they understand the complex emotional entanglements between men and women?

Thinking of this, Qu Hao suddenly felt that the more he drank this wine, the better it tasted, and the more he drank, the more excited he became, and recited Cao Cao's poem to Chen Ermao:

When you sing about wine, life is geometric!

For example, the morning dew is bitter in the past.

Be generous and unforgettable.

How to solve the problem? Only Du Kang.

Although Chen Ermao has no culture, he feels that this poem is good, applauds loudly, and then also sings the ballad of the Spring and Autumn Period:

There are Jiayu in the south, Hao Ran is covered, the gentleman has wine, and the guest swallow is happy.

There are Jiayu in the south, Shanshan in the south, the gentleman has wine, and the guest swallow is in the background.

There is a tree in the south, a sweet gourd is tired, a gentleman has wine, and a guest is a Yan Suizhi.

The fluttering person is a bird, and he thinks about it, the gentleman has wine, and the guest thinks about it.

The two of them drank meat and vegetables and bragged to each other. Chen Ermao talked about his childhood, herding cattle, picking up his friends' pants, digging birds' eggs, and so on.

Qu Hao also talked to Chen Ermao about the past. He told Ermao that he had been studying with Mengyao since he was a child, learning expertise together in the same off-campus tutoring school, and participating in summer camps together, and he shed tears as he spoke, shouting Wu Mengyao's name, saying that he was sorry for her or something. Suddenly, Qu Hao sang again, and he was beating with chopsticks, and all of them had never been heard by Ermao.

Ermao was stunned when he heard him, what school, specialty, summer camp, unheard of, he couldn't understand it, but he didn't dare to ask, for fear of ruining his interest.

After a while, Qu Hao talked about his affairs in the army, what special training, parachuting, swimming, etc., and his eyebrows fluttered and he was full of interest, while Chen Ermao, the only listener, was stunned.

Drinking, talking, and singing, maybe tired, Qu Hao fell asleep on the table again after a while. Chen Ermao had to ask a shopkeeper to help, and the two carried him to the guest room, helped him take off his coat, put the copper flute away, and helped him to bed before he fell asleep by himself.

Qu Hao woke up the next day and felt a little dizzy. After drinking so much wine, I thought that I could forget everything when I was drunk, but when I woke up, I still felt a painful feeling. He didn't understand why Meng Yao could be so decisive, his confession couldn't bring back a trace of emotion; He also didn't understand that she would be so irretrievably depraved after becoming Qiuyue, sharing the same bed with Gongziman, not to mention greed and joy, and asking the members of Yayun Pavilion to meet and fornicate, this is the same nature as prostitution in modern society, so promiscuous, is it still the same Wu Mengyao who was a virgin a few months ago and was extremely pure? Is it really because she is short of money? Qu Hao was in pain.

On Princess Ji Shao's side, she was upset after she drove away the guests. She admires this man from the bottom of her heart, never abandons him, and dares to act. I can't imagine that Qiu Yue, a girl who can't open her mind, has someone who is so desperate for her and loves her so deeply, no wonder she insists on selling her art and not selling her body, the two are really a match made in heaven. Thinking of this, Ji Shao's heart felt sour, why couldn't he meet such a good person, and he couldn't have such sincere feelings for a man. If he was really Qiuyue, he would definitely have a vigorous elopement with him.

But admiration is admiration, she has always been high in front of men, and the first time she untied her clothes, she was rejected miserably, which made her feel frustrated, and for the first time she had a sense of humility and condescension, which made her very unhappy.

Whether to tell Qiu Yue and how to tell her also made Princess Ji Shao very difficult. If you tell you directly, there is no benefit to yourself, Qiuyue will definitely redeem herself, and the contract adjustment plan will not be able to continue; If you don't tell me, I feel a little sorry for Qiuyue.

After thinking about it, Ji Shao decided to hide it for a few days. In the dark, she felt that this man would still come, and it was the best choice to let Qiu Yue face it naturally, so that at least she would reveal the truest emotions undisguisedly, instead of making her mentally prepared to decide whether to accept or reject. So she decided not to come to Yayun Pavilion for the next few days, leaving Qiu Yue with the opportunity to meet this man. As for whether this man will get what he wants, and whether Qiu Yue will get an unexpected surprise, that is also someone else's business, and there is no need to worry about yourself.

The next day was close to noon, Qiu Yue returned to Yayun Pavilion, and Princess Ji Shao left without saying anything after changing clothes with her.

After Qiu Yue returned to her room, she didn't know that the lover she had been thinking about a few hours ago had come in here, and she didn't realize that Qu Hao was hurting herself, and she was muttering to herself in the inn not far from her, the two were so close, but they missed each other.

She still eats and sleeps as usual and thinks about her thoughts, or quietly adds antibiotics to the medicine sent to the patient by Dr. Li and asks the swallow to return it, and charges the projection phone, she silently hopes that all this can end as soon as possible and usher in a good opportunity to redeem herself as soon as possible.

After Qu Hao was kicked out of Qiuyue's room, as Princess Ji Shao expected, she went to Yayun Pavilion every day in the past few days, begging Bustard Niang to see Qiuyue Girl, so that Bustard Niang felt that this handsome guy was either crazy or sick and came to seek medical treatment.

At first, Qu Hao didn't know what it meant, but then Bustard said so, Qu Hao was curious and went to Dr. Li to have a look.

Unexpectedly, Dr. Li was crowded here, many people lined up to wait for Dr. Li and his wife to see a doctor, and several assistants were busy receiving them.

Qu Hao was very curious about why business was so hot here, and when he inquired, it turned out that there were many terminal diseases that could not be cured in other places that could be cured here in a few days, and they were all because of taking the immortal medicine of Qiuyue Immortal Gu.

When did Meng Yao become a fairy girl? Will it also be administered to work? Qu Hao was confused. Later, after thinking about it for a long time, I realized that she must have used the illusion of fagong to cover up the fact that she had integrated Western medicine into traditional Chinese medicine.

Qu Hao then pretended to be a patient, and when Dr. Li saw him, he asked to see Qiuyue Fairy Gu if he was seriously ill, but he was rejected by Dr. Li, and the reason for the refusal made Qu Hao unable to refute it, and the reason that Dr. Li said was: Even I can't see Qiuyue Fairy.

Qu Hao was helpless, he couldn't see Meng Yao. His sweetheart is close at hand but seems to be far away from the world, and he wants to cry without tears.

There are a lot of people who come to Yayun Pavilion every day to see Qiuyue, and since the implementation of the bag plan with Princess Ji Shao, there are even more people who come to her. Qu Hao is just one of them, although it is the most special one, but unfortunately Qiu Yue doesn't know about it.

Qiuyue didn't know why Princess Ji Shao hadn't come in the past few days, so she could only ask Yanzi to guard the door and not let any man break into her room.