Chapter 247: Dog Skin Plaster
It doesn't matter if you explain it or not, the important thing is that 10 days later, the remaining 300 brave warriors of Qingqiu Pavilion packed up together and headed for the north of Jingzhou Mountain.
The rivers and lakes and the people are talking again, and after the tea and dinner, they don't care about the future of Qingqiu Pavilion.
I went to Jingzhou for another ten days and half a month.
Zhou Le'an is still with Song Yu, no matter whether this battle is dead or alive, they will be together.
But......
"Let's just leave, don't say a word to the night girl, is it really okay?"
Riding on horseback, Zhou Le'an asked Song Yu:
"Didn't people come to ask you about the situation of the young master before, but you young master Mu didn't respond to others, is this rude? The bad people are also very concerned about your young master's comfort. ”
Thinking that when he went out of the city in the morning, he seemed to have seen the figures of the people of Zhaocaiju, but at that time, he couldn't leave the team, so he could only watch them watch the team leave Lin'an.
Zhou Le'an is not relieved that Luo Xiaoye will not be relieved, but he will not be relieved to accept the emperor's uncle's entrustment, and when they leave, they will let themselves take good care of Luo Xiaoye, now that they are okay, they will also leave, if they let the imperial uncle know, I don't know if they will pick up a layer of skin on themselves.
"Before leaving yesterday, I also told the young pavilion master, do you want to go to Zhaocaiju to say, after all, they are also our good friends in Lin'an City, and they have been neighbors for a few months, and they left without a sound, it's really unreasonable."
Song Yu and Zhou Le'an stood side by side and said:
"But the young pavilion master said, I am afraid that I will go to Jingzhou, I am afraid that it will be more auspicious, if there is still a chance to meet again, then say no to the little night girl.
But if you don't have a chance to see each other again in this life, doing so can make people hate you, then if you die, people won't be sad. ”
"Oh, so, dare to love your young pavilion master or think about it for the sake of the night girl?"
Zhou Le'an disagrees with this way of life, who are they? I always feel that I ignore it, pretend not to care, don't remember, so as not to cause trouble to others, but in reality, people will only worry more about you.
"Now, Ayu, I can warn you, I found you this time, and you are not allowed to leave me again. No matter where you go in the future, I will follow you.
Look at it, I will stick to you like a dog skin plaster, in this life, in the next life, in the next life, you will not be able to get rid of me! ”
Zhou Le'an swore that Mu Yuanshan had this kind of thought, and it was difficult to guarantee that Song Yu would not fail to learn, just in case, in order to prevent trouble, it was better to warn him as soon as possible.
This kid has already had a history of saying goodbye without saying goodbye, and Zhou Le'an is more vigilant than anyone else, lest this guy repeat his old tricks.
Song Yu turned his head and glanced at him, when did this guy still talk nonsense.
"You are a prince, you say that you are a dog skin plaster, won't you smear the face of your royal family?"
Song Yu's cheeks were crimson, although he had accepted Zhou Le'an, he was not used to showing affection in front of others.
Especially in this extraordinary period, everyone who went to Jingzhou was running for the century-old cause of Qingqiu Pavilion, as a protector of the Dharma, he was still thinking about the love of his children, which was simply a smear on Qingqiu Pavilion's face.
Song Yu is not as cheeky as Zhou Le'an, just like a horsewhip, and he is gone.
Zhou Le'an was caught off guard, and ate a face of soil, and finally the dust settled, and he spit out a mouthful of saliva with soil.
Song Yu, Song Yu, isn't it just facing feelings? When will you be as bold as I am?