Thousands of miles away from this Bailuan City, Gu Suzhou didn't know about this Buddhism passing through the small city, except for three or four people with great powers in the city, only they sensed the vision over there, and the rest of the people still lived as always.

Zhiqiu had a sugar gourd in his mouth, his eyes were motionless, he looked at the riverside, but this look was a little silly, and he was a little excited.

The reason is simple, the girl in green is back.

That is.... The cloud girl who has been talking about it in Zhiqiu's mouth.

Miss Yun came back this time to greet Zhiqiu in advance, and she also sent a letter to Zhiqiu, saying that she would go to the dock tomorrow morning, as for whether Zhiqiu came to pick her up, let herself. When Zhiqiu received the letter, he didn't fall asleep all night.

I can't pick it up yet? I have to go to the pier to pick it up!

Originally, Zhiqiu wanted to go to Fengxuan Mansion to buy two pots of fine wine, and then pull Mianzhi to drink two sips, but when he thought of that annoying guy in the restaurant, he dispelled his thoughts again.

He didn't want to be ridiculed by the second prince who couldn't save him.

In the past, Zhiqiu would be so fascinated by a woman in the capital? Others can explain that it was because he was still young and had not opened his mind at that time, so he didn't have the slightest idea when he saw so many beauties in the capital.

But he can't hide these two princes, and the people who have fought together in the palace since childhood know each other best.

It will not be your parents who know you best, let alone your best friends, but only your closest enemies.

Kind, what familiar and yet strange words.

Zhiqiu's thoughts drifted for a long time, after all, his excitement had not passed, and he didn't care to buy wine, so he took off the straw sandals, jumped up hard, and found that he had not jumped on the roof. He sighed to himself, thinking that he still had to practice martial arts.

When did you not even be able to climb over a roof?

Zhiqiu finally went out from the main gate, and then went straight to Mianzhi's gate, he knocked on it three times, and said softly: "Big and tall, there is something important to discuss!"

But there was no movement in the house.

After trying a few more times, Zhiqiu gave up, and he estimated that most of the stupid big ones would go to the riverside to practice again. This fool has nothing in his head except for practice.

It seems that there is still alcohol in the head, and anyway, he and the stupid big man are drunkards.

Zhiqiu was ecstatic on the night she received the letter, but she didn't know who to share it with.

Even if he has a thousand kinds of customs, who can he say to anyone? This is true, but he has no customs in his stomach, let alone a thousand kinds of things.

So the time was spent in his thoughts, and so came the next day.

Zhiqiu didn't sleep all night, he got up and slapped his cheek with the cold well water, and after feeling that he didn't feel sleepy, he went out.

At this time, the sky is slightly bright.

When the little boy was walking down the street, it suddenly occurred to him that this Yun girl also seemed to like to eat sugar gourds, so he walked around the street, and he remembered that the people who used to sell sugar gourds liked to hang around here.

It wasn't until there were people coming and going on the street that Zhiqiu saw the old man selling sugar gourds walking slowly, still with that "annoying" voice: Selling sugar gourds!

Zhiqiu's heart was very anxious at this time, he didn't know when Miss Yun would come to the dock, the letter only said that it was morning, and this morning was long and short. If Miss Yun didn't see herself when she got off the boat, wouldn't she really be out of play?

Although he may really be out of play, he hasn't been hated by Miss Yun yet, otherwise how could he write a letter to himself?

"Old man, bring me three strings of sugar gourds, don't sit on the ground and raise the price, get up so early, I'm your first guest, and I don't want to lose my interest. ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, and when he heard the young man's words, he seemed to be so reasonable, and he didn't want to sell it at a high price like last time, but sold it to Zhiqiu at the normal price.

Zhiqiu put the other two strings of sugar gourds into his pocket, took the sugar gourd in his mouth, and chewed it one bite at a time. I saw the boats by the river coming and going, walking and coming.

Zhiqiu's mood was also uncertain, and he finally looked forward to a boat, but all the people who came down were vulgar men, how could there be the slightest figure of that Yun girl? He was only one who leaned on the railing not far away stupidly, looking at it.

Soon the morning passed, and Miss Yun did not arrive on time.

Zhiqiu felt that something was wrong, and the letter clearly said that she would come to the dock this morning. If Miss Yun remembers the wrong time, then it is forgivable.

But Zhiqiu turned her head and thought about it, Miss Yun didn't look like someone who would miscalculate time.

Zhiqiu suddenly realized something, he hurriedly spit out the sugar gourd in his mouth, and then turned the letter out in his pocket. The handwriting is still legible, and the materials used do not look like they are shoddy. But the only thing strange about this letter is that it is the tone of Miss Yun.

Zhiqiu thought about it carefully, the day Miss Yun left, the resentment she brought was indispensable. Now that I haven't seen you for so long, will you bring a message to yourself in this tone?

The more Zhiqiu thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, he looked around, and realized that he didn't know when there were a few more people in black, and these people slowly walked towards him. The young man quickly lowered his head and ran towards the city, but happened to bump into one of the men.

"I'm sorry, brother, I didn't see the way. Zhiqiu didn't dare to speak loudly, so he had to speak softly, lest the few black-clothed people in front of him be his enemies.

What if it's someone from the capital?

The man in black was expressionless, but he still blocked Zhiqiu's retreat. The latter gritted his teeth as he pondered which step he had made wrong.

Maybe it was really not Yun Ruojin who wrote the letter?

Could it be that someone pretended to be Miss Yun, pretended to be in her name, and then let himself come to this remote dock? And then... Just send assassins to kill yourself?

Zhiqiu's mind is a little messed up now, since the last time he experienced the assassination, he now looks like an assassin. Zhiqiu pretended to smile and continued: "This benevolent brother, please let me go, I have something to do, I have to go back to the city quickly." The man in black, who was much taller than Zhiqiu, smiled slightly, and actually turned sideways to let Zhiqiu.

Zhiqiu didn't care why he suddenly wanted to let himself again, so he had to run away quickly.

But when Zhiqiu didn't run a few steps, a familiar voice came: "Did you bring the sugar gourd?"

This voice seemed to have some magic, and when Zhiqiu heard it, his legs were powerless, and he couldn't take a step, he turned around and turned around, catching a glimpse of the reasonable and unexpected person.

She was still dressed in green, but with an extra bun on top of her head, in the shape of a flying fish.

"Hello, Miss Yun!" the Zhiqiu ghost said suddenly.

The girl in green laughed out loud and said softly: "I haven't seen you for so long, why am I still stupid when I see you." ”

Zhiqiu didn't fight back, just nodded slightly, as if admitting himself.

The moment he nodded, he suddenly remembered that when it was raining that day, he ran out of the alley alone, drenched in the rain, and there was nothing in his mind.

The only thing I thought about was Miss Cloud.

Earlier, he met Li Chengde on the bridge, and the latter asked him if he was interested in joining the chess game, and it seemed that he also refused.

It's also because of Miss Yun.

However, in the future, my thoughts about Miss Yun are no longer so constant.

In the end, it was just a woman who was drawing water from the well.

Zhiqiu is a sentimental person, but he uses it in the wrong place.

"The girl in the bookstore is very good-looking. Yun Ruojin was already standing side by side with Zhiqiu at this moment, leaning against the railing at the same time, surrounded by those few men in black.

When Zhiqiu heard this, he was inexplicably flustered, and he blushed and said, "Miss Yun, you are..."

Yun Ruojin seemed to particularly like to see Zhiqiu's expression, and she continued: "Yan Yu'an, take the word Yu'an, which means to be at peace with the encounter. ”

"Who do you say she will meet to spend her life in peace?" Yun Ruojin turned his words, his eyes were suddenly not as gentle as before, and he shot out with a sense of majesty.

Zhiqiu subconsciously moved a few steps back, he lowered his head, scratched his head, and said softly: "It turns out that this is the meaning of the eldest lady's name, or Miss Yun, you are amazing, sure enough, it is good to read too many books." ”

Yun Ruojin didn't seem to be ready to let Zhiqiu go on this topic, and she continued to ask, "You haven't answered me yet. Zhiqiu's expression was a little embarrassed, and he had to answer lightly: "Miss Yun, your temperament has changed a lot..."

Yun Ruojin retracted his previous gaze, cleared his throat, and said softly, "Zhiqiu, where have I changed?"

Zhiqiu is in a mood now, the sentence just now is indeed his heartfelt words, if the character of Miss Yun he came into contact with before is only a little spicy, and what Miss Yun says and does now is a bit like a sharp sword.

Not to mention hitting people's hearts, they also try to dissect layer by layer.

"Miss Yun, why are you going back to Suzhou this time?" Zhiqiu's tone suddenly became serious.

"What if I say I'm here to kill you?"

"A grass people, I'm afraid that if I want my life, I will only dirty Miss Yun's hands. ”

"The only son of the dignified empire's first assistant can also be a grass people?"

After Zhiqiu heard these four words, his pupils constricted, and he subconsciously turned his toes outward.

"Miss Yun still likes to tease me so much. Zhiqiu stared at Yun Ruojin's eyes, motionless, without the slightest hint of fear just now.

When it comes to his own life, Zhiqiu is never ambiguous.

"A few years ago, there was a teenager who killed the prince's young son in the capital, and then was driven out of the capital. ”

"In the past few years, there is a person who looks like a flower farmer, even the palace has never been in the palace a few times. ”

"It is rumored that if it weren't for the flower farmer's wife who used to be a Wubang person, the old flower farmer would have died several times. ”

Every time Yun Ruojin said a word, he would pause once, and then look at Zhiqiu.

"You say, if I give your head to that prince, what will I get?" Zhiqiu didn't react to the first three sentences, but when he heard the last sentence, Zhiqiu's defense line was completely defeated.

"What he can give you, I can give you. Zhiqiu's eyes were not as firm as just now, he looked at the waves not far away, wave after wave, constantly impacting, washing his soul again and again.

"Listen to what you mean, can you promise me anything?" Miss Yun still had a smile on her face.

Zhiqiu nodded slightly.

"I want you to kill the woman in the bookstore, okay?"

Zhiqiu was stunned, and then subconsciously shook his head and said, "I can't do this." ”

"Why?"

"There is no reason. If you can't do it, you can't do it, and you can't let me kill anyone. ”

"Oh, it turned out that it wasn't because that person was Yan Yu'an. ”

Zhiqiu had no words.

"You said that I killed you by the river, and then threw you into the river, and afterwards declared to the public that you drowned, can Ouyang Shoufu accept this kind of death?"

Yun Ruojin said as he glanced at the black-clothed man next to him, who understood and slowly walked towards Zhiqiu.

Zhiqiu ignored it and said to himself: "It's a pity that the two strings of sugar gourds in my arms." ”

Yun Ruojin glanced at Zhiqiu fiercely, and the latter laughed twice, took out the sugar gourd and handed it to Yun Ruojin.

"I don't know when you found out, but you saw through it. Yun Ruojin was chewing a sugar gourd in his mouth at the moment, and continued, "Someone asked me to bring you a message from the capital: I will keep an eye on you." After Yun Ruojin dropped these words, he and the men in black left.

Zhiqiu continued to look at the seaside as if nothing had happened.

After getting along for so long, if you want to kill yourself, you will kill yourself, and there will be so much nonsense. After Zhiqiu understood such a reason, he was fearless.