Qing'er thought that Jun Yu was just talking casually, but he didn't expect that as soon as the sky brightened, he asked her to pack a few clothes and accompany him out.

took her alone, changed into the clothes of ordinary people and quietly left from the town, and Lian'er didn't tell her.

Sitting on the mule cart, Qing'er unaccustomed to pulling the cuffs of the coarse cloth shirt on her body, and asked without words: "Let's go north, don't we want to go back to Xinglong City?" ”

Jun Yu sat quietly with a book in his hand and did not look up.

But Qing'er clearly remembered that his book hadn't turned the pages for more than an hour.

She couldn't help but pursed her lips and muttered softly: "If you are sleepy, you can sleep, and you don't take the top prize, what kind of cantilever thorn thorn stock!" ”

At this time, Jun Yu suddenly opened his mouth, and his voice was low: "Go back to the capital." ”

"Huh?!" Qing'er was taken aback by him, and then frowned suspiciously.

She had never heard of the capital, and of course she didn't know where the capital was, and she didn't know why Jun Yu suddenly wanted to go to the capital.

But she didn't dare ask.

She faintly felt that from the moment she decided to return to Beijing, Jun Yu's mood was a little wrong.

He seemed to be very low, but at the same time he was stubbornly holding on, refusing to admit that he had something on his mind.

At this time, smart people will not touch the mold.

So Qing'er had no choice but to learn from Jun Yu, took out a book and held it in her hand to stare at it, and didn't turn a page for a long time.

The book she was holding was brought out of Li Heng's palace before, called "Pinching Fingers".

It's not so much a book as a notebook.

The content in it is a bit mysterious, and it is full of yin and yang gossip and other things, which seems obscure at first glance, but she feels a little kind inexplicably.

And so the first day passed without a sound.

During the night's sleepover, Jun Yu avoided the inn and chose a very inconspicuous inn in an unknown town.

Along the way, it couldn't be more low-key.

After dinner, the sky was clear. Qing'er couldn't help but push open the window and look up at the twinkling stars in the sky.

Jun Yu, who had been silent all the way, suddenly walked over and stood behind her: "See what's coming?" ”

Qing'er stared at the starry sky for a long time, and finally replied seriously: "The weather is very good." ”

"What else?" Jun Yu asked in a deep voice.

"And?" Qing'er turned her face and looked at him suspiciously: "There is still ...... The stars are good-looking? ”

Jun Yu was choked by this answer, and his face was a little displeased: "The Song family's stargazing technique only teaches you to see that 'the weather is very good' and 'the stars are beautiful'?" ”

Stargazing?

Qing'er pretended to be calm and continued to look up at the starry sky, but her heart was already beating with horror.

She seems to remember that when she woke up on the first day, Jun Yu said that "Miss Song Si has great powers", should she be able to watch the stars and divination?

But......

She doesn't remember!

Qing'er suddenly felt that she was going to finish.

If Jun Yu brought her out so that she could watch the stars and divination, what should she do?

Directly say "no", will Jun Yu kill her in a fit of anger?

It seems that this is very possible!

The more Qing'er thought about it, the more scared she felt.

At this time, Jun Yu was still looking at her inquiringly.

Qing'er had no choice but to continue to look at the stars, and it took a long time to pretend to sigh profoundly: "Stars are just stars." If stargazing is not to see the weather, is it to see the heroes competing for the clouds? ”

Jun Yu's face changed slightly, and he pondered for a long time before he asked again: "The heroes are chasing the deer, who will kill the deer?" ”

It's a bit of a scary topic.

Qing'er's heart became more and more empty, and after thinking about it, she still didn't dare to lie to him, so she had to grit her teeth and tell the truth: "I don't know who killed the deer." I even ...... I don't even know if I'll survive tonight. ”