"Who I can't let go, you ask?" Lin Zhiruo stiffened and asked knowingly.

"You know, who else but my third brother?"

Qin Ziyu remembered that when the autumn evening was swept away by the vines, Lin Zhiruo's eyes instantly burst out of loss and despair, and his heart seemed to be stung by something.

"Qin Zimo?" Lin Zhiruo didn't expect to say this name again, she would tremble involuntarily, paused awkwardly, and said, "What are you kidding, why can't I let him go?" Why can't he let me go? ”

"So you put it down?" Qin Ziyu stared at Lin Zhiruo's side face, and asked her very seriously: "In order to save him, you did not hesitate to travel thousands of miles from the capital to Qingfeng Mountain, and came to the Medicine King Valley to suffer such a crime, this can be regarded as letting go?" ”

Lin Zhiruo took Qin Ziyu's hand away, turned around and stared at him coldly, and said ruthlessly: "Have you forgotten that I was almost suffocated by those demon vines for you before?" I saved you out of conscience, and I saved Qin Zimo out of conscience, there is no difference between letting go and not letting go, you think too much. ”

"In that case, you broke off with him completely?" He continued to ask.

Lin Zhiruo didn't know how to respond, so she only nodded silently, and finally said: "If you can't save him this time, you have to break it." ”

Qin Ziyu got off the bed, walked to her side, took her hand and looked at her with expectation, "Then let's start here, okay?" ”

Lin Zhiruo looked at Qin Ziyu inexplicably, and her heart was immediately shocked, "No." She directly refused, "What kind of past are the two of us, don't you know it yourself?" Besides, I don't have the determination to commit to another relationship again, whether you're serious or joking, it's impossible for us. ”

"I'm not kidding!" He clenched her arm and wanted to take her into his arms, but Lin Zhiruo blindly resisted, so he had to step forward and hold her shoulders to force her to face him, "Zhiruo, we joke a lot when we are together on weekdays, but I have never joked about relationships." You know I'm not that kind of person, and when I say I want to be with you, it's not a whim, it's a lifetime ......."

If Lin Zhiruo first came to this world and had never tasted love, Qin Ziyu's confession would definitely make her hot-headed and sink fearlessly, but now that she has broken off two relationships at once and lost all the people she cares about, these words can't stir up a drop of water in her indifferent and lonely heart, but make her feel that all this is so ridiculous and ridiculous.

"Don't be like that, Ayu." She cautiously tried to brush away Qin Ziyu's injured arm, but he stubbornly refused to let go, and the light in Peach Blossom's eyes was scorching, staring at her heart.

Lin Zhiruo's anger suddenly rose, and she said indisputably: "You are so short of women, do you have to pester me, an abandoned woman who has been married?" ”

"Who dares to say that you are an abandoned woman, you are not."

"Zhiruo, forget him, forget the harm he brought you, be with me, I will treat you well."

"Qin Ziyu, you look like a willful and ignorant boy."

As soon as Lin Zhiruo's words fell, he was fiercely taken into his arms by Qin Ziyu, who pressed her lips with great precision, and frantically seized the city and plundered the land like that night.

"Hmm......"

Lin Zhiruo looked at the peach blossom eyes close at hand in disbelief, the dazzling gentleness staring at the moonlight that night, pouring into her heart and sending chills down her spine.

Is this person really the Qin Ziyu she knows? He...... So crazy, so despicable!

Lin Zhiruo tried her best to push Qin Ziyu away from in front of her, and scolded angrily: "Qin Ziyu, you have disappointed me too much!" ”

Qin Ziyu looked at her apologetically, raised his hand and elegantly wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, "Zhiruo, I can only see you laugh when we are together, the two of us are a natural pair, don't you understand?" ”

Lin Zhiruo glared at him coldly and asked, "That night, you pretended?" ”

Qin Ziyu's body shook when he heard this, and he didn't know how to reply, Lin Zhi understood, gritted his teeth and turned away.

No wonder she always felt that something was wrong that night, Little Butterfly never cared about the final outcome when she mentioned that night, it turned out that Little Butterfly was lying to her, and Qin Ziyu was also lying to her.

Although she has never taken Da Yue's set of ethics seriously, and she has threatened to have something like Qin Ziyu in front of Qin Ziyu, but when something happened, she found that she was not so casual.

She is mentally clean, and she used to be quite reluctant to serve a husband with Xue Ziyao, in fact, for herself, it is also difficult to accept that kind of thing with a person she doesn't love, although her relationship with Qin Ziyu has always been so close and a little ambiguous, but she has always been hovering on the edge of love, not to mention that she has just suffered such a heavy blow, where does she still have the heart to manage another relationship?

"You can pretend that it didn't happen, and on the way back to Beijing, the two of us will go our separate ways, as if each other are strangers."

Of course, Qin Ziyu didn't want to be like she said, treating each other as strangers, but seeing Lin Zhiruo open the door and walk out, he didn't know how to keep it, so he had to follow out.

The night of Yaowang Valley is as gentle as water, and the four fields are dark and mottled under the moonlight, and the feeling of loneliness is very strong. The aroma of herbs wafting in the wind makes people feel refreshed and happy, and can relieve their worries a little.

If Lin Zhi knew that Qin Ziyu was following behind him, she didn't want to stop him, and she didn't want to get rid of him, so she just acted as if she didn't know that he existed, and walked like a person in front of him.

Came to a small pavilion and sat down, admiring the gorgeous flowers of the strange ancient herbs around her, the moonlight was like water gradually diluting the sorrow, and the mind returned to tranquility, Lin Zhiruo thought about finding medicine again.

I finally saw an autumn evening plant, and I took the risk of being entangled by the medicine man, but I lost it in the fight, and the medicinal materials that were only made in the past ten years I don't know if I can still find them. There are more than a dozen kinds of medicines in the rest, all on this Qingfeng Mountain, inside and outside the Medicine King Valley, if there is no resistance, it is not a big difficulty to collect them, the difficulty is that the ghost doctor, a lonely and obedient old man, will he send medicine people to attack the two of them again, and can he convince him with the little butterfly alone?

Far away in the Duanwang Mansion in the capital, Qin Zimo was alone in the secret room staring at a portrait, and a different kind of warmth overflowed between his tranquil eyebrows.

The person in the painting is dressed in white, his long hair hangs down on his shoulders like a waterfall, his jade fingers are slender and soft like spring onions, his clothes are fluttering and clear, his body is awe-inspiring, and the smile at the corner of his mouth is inexplicably evil, and his eyes are full of cold light of melting ice and half warm and cold in spring......

Qin Zimo's fingertips fell on the woman's tulle-covered cheeks, as if he wanted to lift her veil scarf and take a look.

However, the face of the person in the painting has long been engraved in his heart, and this painting is not painted by him.

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