A familiar voice sounded in his ears, and Jing Lan tilted his head to see the person sitting next to him eating pastry, and this pastry was bought by the junior brother he specially asked someone to go down the mountain, and it had not been three hours in his hand.

"So Redsleeves knocked me out just looking for a snack?" Jing Lan was confused.

"yes!" Red Sleeves put a piece of pastry into his mouth, "You said before that you would never hide snacks behind my back, if I hadn't inadvertently bumped into the senior brother who helped you buy pastries, I wouldn't have known that you had hidden pastries privately!" What a guy who is yang and yin, I will stun you lightly. ”

"No, the pastries were originally bought for you, I want to wait for you to come, I will bring it to you, you really misunderstood." Jing Lan swallowed the pastry in one bite and hurriedly explained.

He didn't want to be misunderstood by Red Sleeves, and he knew that he would tell her as soon as he got it, and he could avoid the unwarranted disaster of being stunned.

Jing Lan wanted to cry without tears.

"I'll believe you this time, not next time! You just said that you will listen to me, and you will not be able to deceive me in the future. Redsleeves fed him another piece of pastry and closed the box.

The red sleeves were tasteless, and only one of the five pastries was eaten, in order to find an excuse, she found out about it, and the senior brother who bought the pastries told her at the beginning, and the pastries were specially bought for her by Jing Lan, which caused her to be full of guilt.

Qu Wanwan stood for a long time in Liuyun, after a few days of thinking, she felt that Si Yan was the most likely here, in order to explore right and wrong, she came here alone for the first time in broad daylight.

Liuyun Pavilion was not guarded, but few people dared to come here without permission in places where it was expressly forbidden, and if Qu Wanwan's arrival caused Elder Qingshan's dissatisfaction, she would be punished accordingly if an accusation fell. But compared to the mystery of the banquet and Liuyun, the punishment is nothing.

Qu Wanwan tidied up her clothes, slowly walked into Liuyun Pavilion, and she followed the stairs to the fourth floor.

"What a boldness, he dared to break into Liuyun Pavilion in broad daylight." Just as Qu Wanwan was about to ascend the last step of the stairs, a cold voice came out.

The displeasure and majesty in his tone were timid, and stressful.

"Elder, I am a disciple of Tianji Sect, and I have come to ask about the banquet." Qu Wanwan leaned on her hands, trying her best to show her weakness.

A shadow quickly covered her body, Qu Wanwan raised her eyes and saw an elder Qingshan dressed in white and haired, that night attack, the color of the light was unknown, and she was in a hurry, only to feel a glimpse, the posture of heaven and man. See you now, the unearthly appearance is even more shocking.

Rao is Qu Wanwan is also unavoidable.

It's a pity that he's too old, otherwise it's good to consider using him during the banquet.

"Yan'er?"

Elder Qingshan looked at Qu Wanwan in front of him, his cold eyes full of shock and trembling.

Yan'er?!

What the heck?

Without waiting for Qu Wanwan to react, Elder Qingshan took a few steps forward and leaned over and took her into his arms.

"Yao'er, do you finally remember our agreement? I've been waiting for you for more than 17 years, and you're so ruthless. Elder Qingshan hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to merge it into his flesh and blood and never let go.

Going to die, going to die!

She was not killed, and now she is going to be killed by Elder Qingshan. She pushes with her hands, she can't push, the disparity between the strength of men and women is huge, and in order to hide her, she can't use the real internal force, so she has no choice but to bear it aggrieved.

"Elder Qingshan, you have recognized the wrong person, I am not Yao'er, I am Lou Qingqing, a disciple of Tianji Sect."

Her words didn't have any effect, and Elder Qingshan was already caught up in his own conjecture.

"Yan'er, do you know how I've spent more than ten years, I've relied on the bits and pieces of the past to survive, if I didn't have those good memories, I'm afraid I would have gone crazy a long time ago. But I complain to you, you have left me too few memories, do you know how difficult it is to endure these long years? Elder Aoyama kept talking.

He confided affectionately, and expressed the love and resentment in his heart without reservation, perhaps those things that could not be spoken or mentioned with others for too long could only be stored in his heart for a long time. It is as if layers of fallen leaves are piled up, year after year, and finally it becomes a high mountain.

Now, his mountain collapsed in an instant after touching that longing face, how could he not lose control?

Qu Wanwan was moved, even if she was not the Yan'er in his mouth.

Qu Wanwan moved her head, her hands fell silently, and she let him be tightly imprisoned like this.

Could it be that the Yan'er in his mouth is his mother?

The original dispelled thoughts suddenly resurfaced, Qu Wanwan had never seen the portrait of Qu Chengcheng and didn't know how similar she was. Aunt Hanxing died early, and she couldn't see much of her appearance when she was a child.

Judging by Elder Aoyama's reaction, it is very likely that they are very similar, and the degree can almost be confused with the real thing.

Could he be ......

The fact that Elder Qingshan has seen Qu Chengcheng's true appearance is enough to witness that the two have a great relationship, and it is more likely that even Elder Qingshan's jacaranda heart method was taught by Qu Chengcheng. But there is another point that makes Qu Wanwan very puzzled, since the relationship is not ordinary, why did Qu Chengcheng not use her real name? Could it be that she wasn't prepared to tell her true story from the beginning?

And if the two love each other, there is no reason why Qingshan is so affectionate that she will not see her for the last time, based on the above, Qu Wanwan quickly concluded that Elder Qingshan is not the love of Qu Qingcheng, she only regards him as a confidant and friend.

Qu Wanwan sighed secretly, if her mother had chosen Elder Qingshan back then, she thought that the ending might be different, but there was no reason for her feelings, and if she could control herself, there would be no regrets in the world.

"Click-"

Just after Qu Wanwan resigned herself to not resisting, a footstep sounded behind her, and then, with surprise, sounded from behind her.

"Master!"

Banquet?!

Qu Wanwan suddenly felt like a savior when she heard the voice, she struggled and shouted, "Si Yan, save me quickly, I will be covered to death by him." ”

"Qingqing?" Si Yan was slightly more surprised.

At this time, Elder Qingshan also seemed to come back to his senses, and he slowly let go of her in a trance.

Qu Wanwan turned around and ran into Si Yan's arms in a panic, hugging his waist tightly, very aggrieved, "Si Yan, he hugged me indiscriminately just now, scared to death." ”

"Qingqing, don't be afraid, he is my master." Si Yan raised his hand and was about to hug her back, when suddenly he seemed to think of something, and slowly pushed her away.

Qu Wanwan felt his abnormality, and there was a loss in her eyes that could not be dissolved.

Elder Qingshan looked at Qu Wanwan, as if after a careful look, he finally saw a slight difference, and the excitement between his eyebrows gradually faded, leaving a deep gloom and disappointment that could not break the ice.

He looked at Qu Wanwan quietly, as if he wanted to merge the figure in his heart with the person in front of him, but time was ruthless. He also clearly understood that even if Yan'er stood in front of him, he would not be the same twenty-eight years old, not to mention that he had already distinguished the difference from Qu Wanwan's words and behaviors.

Mu Yan is chic and casual, and has never had such a delicate and aggrieved side.

The illusion vanished, and Elder Qingshan returned to his frosty expression!

He flicked his sleeves and turned around, his silver-white hair disappearing around the corner with a white robe.

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