The weather is getting cold, and the hand holding the book is a little numb after a while, and it is finally put in the place, just breathing a sigh of relief, but his eyes suddenly found that there seems to be a person in the flow of people on the road.

Gray robes, wooden hair crowns, and cold eyes.

But there were too many people on the road, and I don't know why everyone chose this road today, and before He Ge could see it more realistically, a heavy crowd rushed over and drowned out the vague figure.

With a "snap", Hege rushed away desperately, knocking over the books on the ground.

She searched for it with her eyes wide open in the crowd, she needed to know if that person was really Ke, she needed to get even a little bit of news from that person after countless lonely sunrises and sunsets. This library is too big and too quiet, and when there is only the echo of one's own breath left in one's life, all the tiny hopes can become a matter of life and death.

She brushed aside one stranger after another, only to see one disappointing face after another. Shuttle, hesitation...... Further on, she had already come to the end, and she suddenly seemed to be nailed, and she couldn't take another step.

There was no him, nothing but a few streets, and an empty sky.

Slowly, the crowd behind her walked up and enveloped her, with a mixed smell and a hustle and bustle that didn't belong to her. She turned around and slowly walked back against the crowd.

She began to feel a little ridiculous, and not long ago, she was still swearing to tell Zhong Hao and Xu Qingxia what the relationship between them was, and she didn't know if it was as funny as a fool's dream in the eyes of those two people?

He has so many secrets, but none of them have been told to him, and even the existence of Feng'er is only accidentally learned because of his recklessness. He obviously said such caring and gentle words, but why is it getting colder and colder, and he is so stingy that he doesn't give a little warmth?

He Ge walked suddenly, sitting on the steps in front of the bookstore, looking at the street that was gradually calming down. Quiet, this terrible silence is starting to spread again!

She closed her eyes, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she forced herself to press down as her heart turned over.

Soon, he said. He should be believed......

The sunlight above his head was somewhat obscured, and He Ge opened his eyes and saw Yao Qianli standing at the foot of the steps, his hand holding the little girl he had rescued.

The little girl smiled shyly at Hege, Yao Qianli looked at her, and then looked up at Hege, and spoke in a very polite voice.

"Xun'er said, I want to be here, so I'll bring her over to have a look."

He Ge stood up, clapped his hands, smiled sideways and gave way, "Please come in." ”

He Ge invited them to sit down in the front hall, made tea and washed some fresh fruit.

Yao Qianli looked very elegant when drinking tea, unhurried, and very focused with her eyebrows lowered. He took a sip and gently put down the small cup, but there was no sound at all.

"You've worked hard to take care of such a bookstore like this." His gaze swept slowly, and finally landed on He Ge's body.

He looked at her, but he didn't look at her, the dark pupils dotted in the autumn watery eyes, like a black moon.

The relationship with Yao Qianli is not familiar, and being stared at like this without shying away from it, He Ge became a little unnatural. But he really couldn't think of anything to say, so he turned to Xun'er and said, "Xun'er, I haven't seen you for so long, how are you?" ”

Xun'er was holding an apple and nibbling it, and when he heard Hege speak, he lowered his hand, nodded slightly, and looked east and west in the library, and then opened his mouth in a tangled way: "I don't know...... Sister is here......"

He Ge held his cheeks and smiled, "What's wrong?" ”

Xun'er also smiled implicitly, and it could be seen that he was a shy and polite child. "Is that brother still there last time?"

He Ge was puzzled, when did Xun'er see Ke? Last time? When she fell into the water, it seemed that Ke had already gone to the temple. It was Yao Qianli who saved people that time, she just helped take care of her brother who came out all night?

Just as Hege was trying to remember, Xun'er took out a piece of colored rope from his arms, turned it in his hand and fiddled with it, and soon picked out a very good-looking butterfly. She stretched out this butterfly in front of Hege,

"I learned this, and I want that brother to see."

He Ge finally remembered that person after he was dumbfounded. It turned out that Xun'er had come to find Xuan. Such a beautiful and clever flower work, only he does it well. He Ge picked the butterfly in Xun'er's hand into his hand, lifted it up, and thought that he was picking it up like this that night in Laixuan, and used his fingers to imitate the butterfly's wings flying up and down. The movements of his hands were light and natural, and they swam in the blurred candlelight, as if the butterfly was really alive, lingering around his fingertips.

He Ge smiled and returned the butterfly to Xun'er.

"The person you're looking for has already left, and it's been a long time, so you should be going home."

Yao Qianli continued to sit quietly on the side, his eyes drooping, as if he was thinking about something.

Xun'er sighed a little abruptly, and with a slightly disappointed look, he took the butterfly apart and put it back in his sleeve.

"I don't know, will that brother come back?" Xun'er was silent for a while, and asked a little stumblingly.

He Ge didn't know that Xuan was so liked by children, but she really couldn't answer Xun'er's question, so she could only say honestly: "I don't know either." ”

Yao Qianli straightened her clothes, thinking that she was ready to leave, and Xun'er also stood up. But suddenly, his gaze froze.

He Ge followed his line of sight and saw that his study book was still resting on the table at the window, and a poem "Tao Yao" was halfway written.

"I'm idle and playing." He Ge said with a smile.

Yao Qianli was stunned for a long time as if she had lost her soul, and Fang said softly, "This is ...... What did you write? ”

He Ge nodded, but he didn't know why he reflected like this.

Yao Qianli walked over, picked up the pen, and filled in the remaining two sentences.

Escaped, its leaves are furious. The son is home, and it is suitable for his family.

His words are as graceful as his eyes.

Yao Qianli put down the pen and looked at it quietly for a while, with a smile.

"Xun'er, let's go." He stretched out his hand, took Xun'er's hand, and smiled at Hege, and a look of incomprehensible profundity flashed in his silk-like eyes.

Seeing that the Mingyue Library could only see a roof from a distance, Yao Qianli squatted down and stroked Xun'er's head, "Remember, no matter who it is, you have to tell him that you miss that brother, so you came here to look for him." Do you understand? ”

The interception and killing of the Molan delegation was intensified by the edict of the prince of Molan, and the imperial court specially appointed a special case to investigate the matter thoroughly, and Zhuo Jun was detained in prison and interrogated day and night.

Xu Qingxia got off the horse at the gate of the Song Mansion, Lu'er took the horsewhip in his hand and asked, "Childe, should we go to greet the master first, or go to see the eldest prince." ”

"Hmm." Xu Qingxia responded absentmindedly and casually, raised his feet and walked forward.

At this moment, all his considerations were being occupied by Song Wuye's words.

"Qingxia, you are Xu Ye's only son, it should be different."

"The level of Songmen can be big or small, and the results of exhausting the number of qi are especially known. It's a pity that the outside disaster is coming and the people's hearts are scattered, but it's also an opportunity. ”

"Someone has to bear the way out for so many people."

Xu Qingxia is smart and understands Song Wuye's thoughts.

This person has long wanted to leave the Song Gate completely, but he is not willing to go so simply, in this situation, if he can attract a group of people to follow him, it will be better.

The current Zhuo Jun is a thorn in the Song Gate, a thorn that wants to pull out but can't be easily attacked. For the sake of this thorn, there must be many people who will be afraid, and many people who will be happy. This opportunity is much faster than seeking compromises and encroaching on them step by step.

But what Song Wuye wouldn't have thought of was that he also thought about that position. Moreover, in his hand, he was holding a card that could completely defeat the Song Mansion.

Xu Qingxia thought as he arrived at the door of Zhong Hao's study.