Lige watched Uncle Gu staggering towards her, the cool breeze blowing his clothes puffing, and his body was wrapped in a huge fabric, like a branch of a tree with a fine cloth, and it was difficult to move.

"Miss." The moment she left the song, Uncle Gu had already come to her side and bowed her to her.

Seeing this, Lige immediately helped him up and said, "Uncle Gu, your body is just right, you are exempt from false courtesy, and you are not an outsider."

Uncle Gu's face was shriveled and wrinkled, his skin was yellow, his gray-white beard was sparsely distributed on his chin, and there was a smile in his slightly sunken eyes, but for some reason, Li Ge always felt that his smile was a little terrifying.

"The old slave is here to say goodbye to the young lady." Uncle Gu stared at the place where the singer had just touched him, with a pair of dark brown eyes with an imperceptible smile.

"Resignation?" I don't know what he meant by this.

Uncle Gu is the head of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and he often needs to go out to purchase, but he has never given him a gift, why is it so special today? If it is said that he doesn't want to work so hard and resigns from the position of housekeeper, it doesn't make sense, Uncle Gu has no relatives, and only in the Prime Minister's Mansion can he spend the rest of his life in peace.

"It's old, it's useless. People have to obey the old, last time it was because of the old slave's negligence that the young lady made a crime, the old slave is ashamed of the master, and the prime minister has no face to stay any longer. What's more, the old slave has left home since he was a child, and now it's time for the leaves to return to his roots. Uncle Gu's voice was sad, and after listening to it, he only felt very heavy when he left the song.

"You don't have any relatives in your hometown, who will provide for you in the future?"

The word "end", I don't dare to say it, people are superstitious, unlucky words, and I can always find a way to bypass it.

"Miss, don't worry, Xiangye went to Shantang to buy a spiritual baby for the old slave, let him return to his hometown with the old slave, and the old slave's aftermath depends on him." Uncle Gu hunched his back slightly, as if he could see what was behind him.

Lige couldn't help but have a sour nose, if her father was still there, Uncle Gu wouldn't leave the Xiangfu for half a step.

Just like Tang Linlang and her mother, the only thing that can separate their master-servant friendship is life and death.

Suddenly, Uncle Gu raised his hand with clearly visible green tendons like dry wood, touched Lige's head, and had a kind smile on his wrinkled face: "When the old slave sees the old man in a few years, he must tell him that the young lady has grown up, from a milk doll who doesn't want to eat and just wants to eat sugar, to a slim girl." The old slave also had to tell the old man that although fate was unfair to Miss, Miss still grew into a strong, kind, and brave appearance......"

Uncle Gu also recalled many things when she was a child, and her eyes, which were originally cloudy with vicissitudes, suddenly became more than ten years younger, as if those distant times were like yesterday.

Lige's eyes were red, and memories came to his heart, and the appearance of his father and mother seemed to be much clearer.

And Xiao Qiu, who was standing quietly on the side, had already turned around and secretly wiped away her tears. The iceberg old man in the past is full of tenderness all of a sudden, and she is reluctant to hurt her.

"Miss." Uncle Gu stopped suddenly, staring at Lige lovingly, Lige raised his eyes to meet him, waiting for his next words.

"Miss grew up as an old slave, and she has long regarded Miss as her own daughter in her heart, and she was afraid of her identity before and didn't dare to say it. Now that the old slave is not a member of the Prime Minister's House, can you let the old slave call you a song? ”

Lige's big eyes were full of water, and his heart had already softened into a pool of water, and people really didn't know what to cherish. In the past, she was afraid of Uncle Gu's panic, and she hated to have to bow her head and not look up, and she wanted to stay away from him, but now, he really left, but he was very reluctant.

The nose was very sore, Lige held back his tears, and Uncle Chaogu nodded fiercely.

Uncle Gu smiled, and smiled at Lige again, Uncle Gu who laughed and Uncle Gu who had a cold face, just like two people, Lige couldn't tell which was the real him.

"Ge'er, take care of yourself, don't wronged yourself, you deserve the best in this world. I ......" Uncle Gu put his hands on Lige's shoulders, wanted to speak and stopped, exhaled after leaving, raised his hand and touched Lige's head: "Uncle is gone."

After speaking, Uncle Gu turned around and left, Xiaoqiu turned around and watched him leave, and the handkerchief kept wiping his tears.

"Uncle Gu!"

Li Ge suddenly shouted Uncle Gu, who had walked out of the pavilion, he turned around, and his white hair like silver threads became whiter under the sun.

"You too, take care of yourself."

Uncle Gu laughed again, nodded at her, and turned to leave, the injury on his leg didn't seem to be healed, and it was still a little unnatural to walk.

Parting is always sad, the two women in the pavilion are already in tears, but Uncle Gu is like a spring breeze.

What is the end of the world and not another beginning?

Ge'er, wait for me, one day, I will use my identity to stand in front of you in front of you, stand in the sun openly, touch your head, and say I miss you.

The scorching sun is like fire, the earth is like a steamer, so hot that people can't breathe, and there is no trace of wind, and the thick air seems to be condensed, but there is an undercurrent surging under Jinling City.

Since the reappearance of the Corpse Refining Pill, several groups of people have sneaked into Jinling. There are people from the Xiliang Moon Worship Sect, there are the Xiliang royal family, and there are other restless foreigners who covet the power of the corpse refining pill.

According to legend, twenty years ago, the three elders of the Xiliang Lunatic Sect defected from the sect, not only taking away the treasures of the Lunatic Sect, but also taking away the body of the eldest son of the Xiliang Emperor.

"That's the case, then let's have a praying mantis to catch cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind, the Xiliang people must be more familiar with the three elders than us, and it is better to send someone to follow the Xiliang people."

The nameless posture lazily lies on the seats, waving his hands to let his subordinates retreat.

Who knows, the man left, but walked towards him, handed a note to the nameless, and said respectfully: "Someone anonymously wants Tianji Pavilion to investigate the truth about He Jun's investigation."

Nameless sat up straight, spread out the note in his hand, and fell into deep thought.