Ling Fu went straight to the weight removal hall, and saw that Chang Qianfo was bowing his head and writing a pulse case, describing that he was thin, and he was very tired between his eyebrows. Ling Fu felt distressed and called, "Childe." ”

Chang Qianfo raised his head, and when he saw that it was Ling Fu, he couldn't help but show surprise on his face, and said, "Uncle Ling, why are you here?" ”

Ling Fu smiled: "The old lady misses you." Ask me to pick you up, and Chang Qi is here too. ”

Chang Qianfo smiled: "Archie is here? Where is he? ”

Ling Fu said: "Xiaoxiao took him to the back hall to bandage his wounds." ”

Chang Qianfo was surprised: "Archie is injured? What's going on? Is it serious? ”

Ling Fu said: "We met the fourth young lady outside the city, and there was a bit of a conflict, and Archie was slashed with a sword and injured in the wrist. It is not serious, it is a minor injury. ”

Chang Qianfo was stunned for a moment, and it took a long time before he said: "That's good, it's good to be slightly injured." He bowed his head and finished writing the last stroke, closed the pulse case, and asked, "Why did she hurt Changqi?" ”

"Chang Qi is playful and wants to lift her veil."

Seeing that Chang Qianfo was silent, Ling Fu said again: "It seems that she is going to go far away. ”

A drop of thick ink falls on the paper.

Chang Qianfo said, "I know. ”

At this point in the dialogue, everything that should be said has been said, and the attitude that should be shown has also been made clear, and it is impossible to proceed with a pleasant face.

Ling Fu said: "Childe has decided to leave one day, let Zhao Ping tell me." I'll write to the old lady to report the return date. ”

Long nights and dreams, return home as soon as possible.

There was a wind at dusk, and the pear blossoms fell all over the steps.

Usually at this time, Chang Qianfo is still asking for the pulse in Chongde Hall. Today I came back early, and sat alone on the steps and drank alcohol.

He drinks a good amount, but he doesn't drink easily, and he doesn't get drunk easily.

The jar under his feet was five or six empty, and the wine was cold, it was an old knife to the throat, the strongest wine, but the more he drank, the more sober he became. The eyes are getting brighter and brighter, and the gloomy color of the eyes under the eyes is becoming more and more impossible to hide.

Chang Qi came over and sat down next to him, picked up a jar of wine, spit it out as soon as he took a sip, and coughed loudly: "What kind of wine are you, choking like this?" ”

Chang Qianfo said: "It's a knife that sees the throat." ”

Chang Qi teased: "It is said that intercession is a throat-sealing steel knife, do you want to be a fairy in wine, or do you want to be a saint in love?" ”

Chang Qianfo smiled, raised his head and poured another big sip of wine.

Chang Qi said: "Let's go." The girls are gone, what's the point of staying here? ”

Chang Qianfo lowered his head, his expression was gloomy, and he said after a while: "Yes." It's kind of boring. ”

Chang Qi patted him on the shoulder vigorously: "Don't be depressed, isn't it just a girl?" With your skills, what kind of girl can't be found? ”

In normal times, Chang Qianfo had to refute him, but today he just drank sullen wine without saying a word.

Chang Qi said: "I don't understand, what do you like about her?" ”

Chang Qianfo shook his head and said, "I don't know either." He took a sip of his wine and said, "I don't know what I like about her." I just feel that she is different from others, and when I see her, I am different from when I see others. ”

"Then won't it be over if you don't look at her?"

Chang Qianfo looked slightly drunk, shook his head and said, "It's not the same." ”

When you can't see it, you think.

Chang Qi looked at his hazy eyes and thought to himself, this is really a magic barrier.

Chang Qianfo said

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"I know she's not good enough in your eyes. The killing is too heavy, and it is such a sensitive identity. I want to marry her, first of all, grandpa will not have a good time. ”

Chang Qi was taken aback: "You still want to marry her?" You figured it out, that's Jin Yanchen's fiancée. ”

He asked again: "Have you ever heard the storytelling in the teahouse?" ”

Chang Qianfo said: "I've heard it." ”

What Chang Qi said is not the part where the Jin family was destroyed. It is said that the fourth lady is deeply affectionate, looking for a husband for thousands of miles, never leaving the sixth prince of Jin, and sharing hardships and hardships.

Not only had he heard this, but on the day of Jin Yanchen's banquet in Dingfeng Building, he was also at the scene and saw with his own eyes that Jin Yanchen took good care of Mu Dian and was gentle.

He also saw Mu Dianke standing beside Jin Yanchen, smiling lightly, unable to overcome his daughter's shyness. But he clearly saw that her smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

But what does this be? Who will believe in him?

Chang Qi saw that his expression was gloomy, and he knew that he had poked his sore spot. sighed and diverted the topic: "I really didn't expect that Mu Cangping, who looked like a benevolent and righteous person, turned out to be a hypocrite." The fourth lady is unlucky enough to have such a father. ”

It's better not to say that.

Chang Qianfo Shen was even more silent.

Chang Qi took the end of his words and patted Chang Qianfo on the shoulder: "Alas, forget it, don't mention these unhappy things." Drink it if you want, get drunk and sleep, what third miss, fourth miss all forget it. Catch up with Ming'er and return to Luoyang, I invite you to go to Wangxian Tower to listen to the tune, and make sure that you have no troubles. ”

Chang Qianfo drank the wine silently, and the pear blossoms blown by the evening wind swirled in the air, and pieces fell on his clothes, making his expression look even more lonely: "Tell Uncle Ling, let's go back to Luoyang tomorrow." ”

The next day was a rare sunny day.

The sky is as clear as a wash, and the day is send-off.

Chang Qianfo got drunk, slept well, and became much more energetic, and the fast horse ran in front.

Except for Ling Fu, they are all young people with full momentum, and you chase after me, so it's not lively.

When passing by the tea house, Chang Qi lowered his voice and smiled at Li Xiao: "I was here yesterday, didn't you see the fourth lady riding a horse, that movement, that speed, it's really chic and neat." Those who have run horses in the desert are different. ”

Li Xiaoxiao asked curiously, "Is it more powerful than the eldest brother?" ”

Chang Qi couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this: "Can you not think that your eldest brother is the best in the world when you mention something?" He was a man, not a god. ”

As he was talking, Ling Fu caught up from behind and asked, "What are you two muttering about?" ”

In front of Ling Fu, it was impossible to say that Chang Qianfo was not at all, Chang Qi waved his hand again and again: "It's nothing, nothing." ”

Ling Fu is not a person who asks the bottom of things, and said with a smile: "I think the son is very happy today." It's rare that he wants to open it, and you two should follow along, don't just talk. ”

Chang Qi and Li Xiaoxiao responded in unison: "Okay." ”

The action is playful and consistent.

Ling Fu was amused by the two, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, how good it would be if this girl was willing to marry her son.

In the evening, we arrived at a place called Apricot Grove, and the road was steep along the slope, and the road was densely forested on both sides.

Chang Qi said: "How is this place ghostly, strange and scary. ”

Before he finished speaking, he saw two people rushing towards the hillside, their faces full of horror, and they ran all the way forward as if they had lost their souls.

Chang Qi wondered, "What's wrong with these two people?" ”

Ling Fu said: "I'm afraid that something happened in front." ”