998 100 Years (15)

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"And you want to get back your lost memories?" Qi Qiaoshui asked.

"No, let it be, it's just a little sentimental today, I guess you will be snickering at me in your heart at this time, right?" Her emotions came and went quickly, and she quickly collected her expression, looked back with a smile, and squinted at him.

Qi Qiaoshui opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything after all.

Silently returned to the inn, said good night to each other, and before entering the room, Feng Xi suddenly said: "There is nothing to play in Yangzhou, have you done your business, let's go to the capital together?" It's at the foot of the Son of Heaven, so it's going to be more lively, right? โ€

With that, she went into the house.

Leaving Qi Xiaoshui alone in a daze, when did he become a companion with her? It's not enough to come to Yangzhou together, and you have to go to the capital with her? It's really not a toss to go around in such a big circle.

Shook his head helplessly, and rested without mentioning it.

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The next day, the two packed up their packages and hit the road on horseback.

Qi Qiaoshui was awkward to take care of herself, but Feng Xi was very satisfied with her companion. Rich, can cook, can take care of people and is strong in martial arts. Although the words are not very satisfying, there are no other shortcomings in removing this.

It's always good to have a companion all the way.

Passing through Yingtian, a sudden downpour of rain fell, and the twilight gradually sank, and the sky seemed to be firmly covered by a huge black curtain. The fog rose suddenly, almost to the point where you couldn't see your fingers.

Qi Qiaoshui had no choice but to hurriedly take Fengxi to find a homestay to live in.

Luckily, in the wilderness, there are almost no lights in the farmer's house within ten miles. But just before the rainstorm fell, he accidentally stumbled into the yard of a farmer.

The yard was so small that only a lame farmer lived with his blind old mother.

When I saw them come in, I welcomed them very warmly. Dinner was a tortilla and two plates of pickles, and there was no meat at all. Feng Xi knew that this was already the best food he could come up with to entertain them.

Naturally, at night, he was squeezed into a room with Qi Qianshui, Feng Xi was calm, he went to bed in his own wide clothes, Qi Qianshui sat by the window with a sword and meditated, listening to the sound of rustling in his ears, his sword eyebrows were frowned, and his breathing was inexplicably chaotic.

Dressed in a white undershirt, he lay on the bed with his arms on his side, listening to the sound of rain outside, and the air was full of the smell of moist earth. Occasionally, a thunderbolt flashed, and the light of the humble house was white.

She twisted her eyebrows, a trace of irritability suddenly arose in her heart, and she simply beckoned to Qi Qianshui and said, "Qi Qianshui, come here." โ€

Qi Qiaoshui's eyebrows jumped, and he slowly opened his eyes, and there was a trace of imperceptible confusion in his calm and unwavering eyes. He pursed his lips, "Do what?" โ€

"Come here." Feng Xi beckoned again, in such a night, even Yin Xun was not around, probably because he hated the bad food, and went out to forage for food by himself, leaving her alone, tossing and turning and sleeping and eating.

She repeated.

Qi Wanshui's brows were almost twisted into a pimple, and he looked at her with vigilant eyes, silent, and his posture did not change for half a minute.

"You're not coming?" Feng Xi raised his eyebrows, turned over and got out of bed, and was about to put on his shoes.

The weak man stood up from the window, strode over, looked down at her condescendingly, frowned, "Don't sleep well, what do you want to do?" โ€

In the next moment, his waist was suddenly hugged by a pair of arms.

"You-"

Qi Wanshui was stunned, and the next moment he was going to tear her away.