"Little Si'er" He stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

The curtain moves, and the wind comes.

Jin Yanchen turned over and sat up suddenly, and grabbed the long knife on his side. This time he caught it. It's just that his body is weak, and he doesn't look like himself at all.

After all, it is not impossible to fight with illness when you are dead.

Jin Yanchen tightened his waist and abdomen, pressed his elbows slightly, mobilized the muscles of the humerus, thighs, buttocks, and back, firmly stabilized his body, and pointed with a long knife, and a strong wind rushed out.

But it was suddenly accepted.

It's easy to get out of the knife and hard to close. This release shows the kung fu.

It can be seen that he is not only awake, but also his body and mind are no longer hindered.

Yun Yang covered his mouth, two lines of tears were decorated in rows, and the brush fell down.

She is not Mu Dianke, she is not so good at forbearance. Since Jin Yanchen's accident, he has cried day and night, and he has cried almost dull with a pair of apricot eyes.

It wasn't until later that Xu Younan sank the stone of the deputy Bai coffin and told her that Jin Yanchen would wake up soon, so she put away her tears and took care of Jin Yanchen with all her heart.

Probably because women are born to be made of water, tears have flowed a lot, and they are not exhausted, but like water that breaks the gates, it has a tendency to become more and more turbulent.

didn't speak, only stared at a pair of teary eyes, and stared at the person in front of him in a daze.

Jin Yanchen only felt a headache.

He was anxious to figure out what had happened after he fainted.

This is clearly not in the courtyard of Huaijing Street.

The layout of the room has changed, and so have the furnishings. The dome, wooden floor, and tables and chairs of reduced size are damp and cool, and there is a slight shaking feeling.

He's on board!

"You go and call Xu Younan."

It's also very strange. In the past, at times like this, Xu Younan came uninvited, but today it was delayed.

In the end, Qu Ya came.

"I'm fishing." Qu Ya said: "I got a fishing boat early in the morning and rowed to the shark's mouth beach two miles away, which is on the rise. said that it was related to the fourth lady, and it was not good for him to come forward."

"What's wrong with Miss Four?" Jin Yanchen's heart suddenly tightened.

"Gone."

Qu Ya was silent for a moment and said, "I went to Luoyang with Chang Qianfo." This is the condition for a thousand Buddhas to save you. ”

Jin Yanchen was stunned for a while, stretched his straight back and slowly bent down, lowered his eyes to cover his eyes, and used silence to cover up the sudden disappointment and pain.

She's still gone!

Can't even wait for him to wake up.

No wonder Xu Younan didn't want to meet him at this time. His long-cherished wish was fulfilled, and he must have been so happy that he couldn't hide it. Boating and fishing, what a good Yaxing!

For a long time he sat in silence, like a statue. What lingered in front of him was that after that night of fierce fighting, Mu Dian could hold Chang Qianfo's arm to get into the car, his eyes were full of affection, and he was glued.

He had decided to let her go.

I didn't expect it to be such a difference.

Jin Yanchen got up and walked to the cabin door to breathe.

Outside the door, the sun is steaming, and the road and bridge are separated by smoke. A single goose flies in the vast smoke waves, and the shadow is cast into the blue lake, and the shadow chases the geese in the sky, pretending to be a pair.

For the rest of his life, he was the only one on that long and desolate road.

"Kaqin did everything he could to save you."

Qu Ya followed, stood behind Jin Yanchen, and looked at the blue lake with him.

"At that time, your situation was very bad, and Asimu and Chang Jili Chang Qianfo's uncle and nephew both said that they couldn't be cured. She just doesn't believe it, and cuts her palms and bleeds to feed you, just to hang you for a breath and wait for a slim turnaround.

Later, for some reason, she found out that Chang Qianfo had lied.

Until you are poisoned into your lungs, you will appear to be in suspended animation. She hated Chang Qianfo for not saving him when he saw death, and the two broke up completely. ”

Qu Ya faked Jin Yanchen's death that night, Wang Shusheng, Zhai Qing and others poisoned and created civil strife; Xu Younan mobilized the old people of the Jin family to support Mu Dian as the new master; Chang Qianfo beat Xu Younan on the spot, and said everything in detail.

The girl decided to help the coffin to go to southern Sichuan, less than twenty miles out of the city, Chang Qianfo caught up and said that he was willing to save you.

You can't blame him for not saving him when he sees death.

Danhe's poison is the most poisonous in the world, and although he has cured your poison, he has also paid a terrible price. In the second half of his life, he was afraid that he would be tormented by illness from time to time, and it would be difficult for him to enjoy his life.

The girl went to Changjiabao with him, and she will have nothing to do with you and Jinmen in the future, which is also the condition of Chang Qianfo. ”

"Very good." After a long time, Jin Yanchen said this.

Cut off the past to be reborn. Chang Qianfo planned very thoughtfully for Mu Dianke, and he didn't have anything to worry about.

"Has Wang Changlin been contacted?" He withdrew his gaze and stared at the gangway in front of him.

"Got in touch." Qu Ya said, "Wang Changlin happened to be active in the Wuhu area, and the blue bird personally found him and sent a message back, tomorrow." ”

***

The skies are always exceptionally clean after rain, and even the night is clearer than usual.

The stars hung over the sky, so bright and dazzling that they seemed to be within reach.

But when you reach out your hand, you realize how far away they are.

It seems that he can't get close with all the strength of his life.

Chang Qianfo's hand hung down, and he stiffened an object on his waist.

It was the dice that Mu Dian could give him.

It takes a lot of effort to make it from yak bones. The six sides are polished smooth, the texture is delicate, the corners are rounded, and the starlight is drenched in a cold halo. There are a few points of red on the dice surface, as bright as dansha.

The dice she grinds are also like her, no matter how gorgeous and sweet they are on the inside, they are always covered with a cold shell on the outside.

Outside the nightclub, there is a kind of desolation.

The night wind carried the night and swooped into his eyes without warning.

The wind is cold, but the tears are warm.

He took the dice in his palm and held them tightly. I forced myself not to think about her, but I couldn't think about it.

That smiling face seemed to have been seared into his soul, written in front of his eyes, engraved in his heart.

Exquisite dice An red beans, into the bone lovesickness does not know.

It's a lovesickness.

Ling Fu went up to the roof and sat down beside Chang Qianfo. He held a thin envelope in his hand, and Chang Qianfo's hand stretched out halfway, but it hovered in the air, as if facing an extremely hot coal.

"Take it." Ling Fu sighed: "If you are worried, why bother with yourself." ”

The letter was also written by Tong.

A few lines are sparse and the message is short. It is only said that on the day Chang Qianfo left Chuzhou, Mu Dianke also helped the coffin out of the city. After leaving the city gate for about twenty miles, he completely lost his trace.

Tong is also very good at tracking, even he lost it, it seems that the Ming Palace's action to help the coffin into Shu this time is very well planned, and Mumen and the Southern Imperial Court may not be able to track it.

Ling Fu was right, but he was still worried.

There was self-deprecation in the eyes of Chang Qianfo: "In the past, the master taught that a gentleman should be calm, less sad and joyful, and more meditative." I thought I was doing a good job. ”

"That's not a gentleman, it's a saint." Ling Fu said: "How many people can really do it? ”

Chang Qianfo didn't speak, and played the purple flute on his lips, and the sound of the flute was low, lingering in the middle of countless thoughts, and there was no taste of the long and open realm of the past.

A gust of wind passed, and a few light clouds moved, showing a faint crescent moon, shaped like a line.

It's already June.

Chang Qianfo put down the flute.

"Today is her birthday." He whispered: "A long time ago, I was worried about today, I wanted to give her all the good things, but I felt that nothing was good enough and ended up useless, she didn't want anything. ”

He lowered his head in pain, and the shaft propped his head up. After a long time, he spoke up again: "I even wonder if she is taking revenge on me." ”

"Because of Jin Yanchen, because of Jin Yanchen's death, she hates me, hates me for not saving me when she dies"

Ling Fu was really taken aback.

He never thought that Chang Qianfo would lie about this.

How important Jin Yanchen was to Mu Dian, he thought that Chang Qianfo knew better than him. Without the love of men and women, there are still hardships, friendships of life and death, and responsibilities.

There are many kinds of emotions in this world, but they can't be taken out to weigh them one by one and decide on them.

After a moment of surprise, Ling Fu regained his composure. After all, he understands Chang Qianfo, "Childe has a hard time, but can he make it clear to the fourth lady?" ”

Chang Qianfo didn't say anything, and Ling Fu knew that he didn't say anything.

"I can't say, Uncle Ling." Chang Qianfo said: "I'd rather she hate me for the rest of her life." ”