Cangwu Mountain Lingshan Temple.

The sesame oil money on Zuimengju this year is the most in Qinghe Town, and it is a few hundred taels more than that of Wuwu Restaurant.

The old abbot invited Meng Qinghe to the backyard, "Master Meng has a relationship with the Buddha, how about the old man calculate your fortune?" ”

Meng Qinghe didn't want to count fortune, she wanted to count marriage.

The old abbot looked at Meng Qinghe's face and coughed, "Don't you ...... Lao Wei calculates the future for Lord Meng Shi? ”

What does he mean by that?

Could it be that there are no peach blossoms in your life?

Meng Qinghe didn't dare to ask more, "Then let's count it as a future." ”

……

Returning to the Drunken Dream House from Cangwu Mountain, Meng Qinghe was a little distracted.

She locked herself in her room and didn't eat dinner, let alone make dinner for Ye Jibai.

Ye Jibai had no one to feed him for a day, so he casually pulled the noodles with his left hand for a night, and the chewing was tasteless.

Once a person has dependence, it is very difficult to quit.

It's only been a few days, and Ye Jibai is used to Meng Qinghe being noisy around him.

In the middle of the night, Ye Jibai couldn't sleep while lying on the bed, and turned over absentmindedly, just pressing on the wound on his right arm.

There was a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart, he had to see Meng Qinghe immediately.

Meng Qinghe's house was pitch black, and the door was tied from the inside.

Ye Jibai knocked on the door, but no one answered.

"Qinghe, Qinghe ......"

No one answered.

Ye Jibai was about to break in, and the cook Lao Zhang passed by with a jar of wine, "Meng Yatou is not in the room, I just saw her go out." ”

"Where did she go?"

"Wherever she goes, she never greets me."

Lao Zhang disappeared at the staircase, and Ye Jibai's heart was even more uneasy.

Not only is Meng Qinghe gone, but Ru Niang is not in the store either.

As if to prevent him from questioning.

Ye Jibai sat on the small bench that Meng Qing and Ping sat on every day, leaning on the half-open gate of the Drunken Dream House, looking at the empty street, his face was like frost, but his eyes seemed to hide two bottomless deep pools.

It snowed in the middle of the night, and Ye Jibai sat under the porch all night.

……

A dilapidated thatched hut outside the town of Qinghe.

An oil lamp was lit in the house.

A white and slender hand poked out from under the wide black cloak, and the fingers were slightly hooked, and the person who was lying on the ground shivering involuntarily raised his head.

"Who told him?"

"If you return to the Lord, it is the maid Xing'er who is waiting by the side of the Dharma Protector."

"Where is Xing'er now?"

"Xing'er...... has been thrown into the sea of innocence. ”

The white fingers slapped on the table, and the corner of the wooden table was removed, "You killed her just because she said the wrong thing?" ”

The corner of the table smashed, and it was smashing on the head of the person who was tilting his head on the ground, and the sweaty forehead saw blood on the spot, "Your lord, forgive your sins." ”

"How many times have I told you, don't be impulsive, impulsiveness is the devil, it's the devil!"

"Lord, but we are originally demon ......"

Under the black cloak, he coughed lowly, "Okay, how is Protector He's doing now?" ”

"He Protector's body is still the same, but since he knew that he didn't have a few years to live, he was depressed all day long, and he often thought about coming to you."

"What do you want me to do, I'll go back to him when I find the antidote."

"Venerable Lord, it's been two years since you came out and you haven't found the antidote, so it's no wonder that He Protector is depressed."

"Got it, got it, you go back and stabilize him first, I already have eyebrows on my side."

"Subordinates obey."

……

When Meng Qinghe returned to the Drunken Dream Residence, Ye Jibai had already returned to the room.

After a night of cold wind, Ye Jibai, who was already injured, fell ill.

Meng Qinghe boiled a bowl of porridge, steamed a few rice cakes, and brought them to Ye Jibai's room.

Ye Jibai leaned back on a soft pillow and stared at Meng Qinghe who was sitting at the round table.

The porridge was still hot, and Meng Qinghe was stirring it carelessly with a white porcelain spoon.

In the end, it was Ye Jibai who spoke first: "What happened?" ”

Meng Qinghe put down the white porcelain spoon and looked at Ye Jibai, "We...... That's it. ”

Ye Jibai's eyebrows frowned, "What do you mean?" ”

Meng Qinghe didn't dare to look at Ye Jibai anymore, and lowered his head to stir the hot porridge, "Yesterday, the abbot of Lingshan Temple told me a fortune, saying that I have a fairy fate in my life, if I abandon my vulgar thoughts and concentrate on cultivation, he will definitely be able to realize the Tao and ascend one day." ”

Ye Jibai's fingers clenched the corners of the quilt tightly, "So what?" ”

"I want to find a place to cultivate immortals."

"I can go with you."

"With you by my side, how can I have the heart to devote myself to cultivation?"

Not to mention that she has no intention of cultivating, it is estimated that it will affect the cultivation of others.

"That's it in my heart...... Is it insignificant? ”

When he didn't get it, he was entangled in every way, and when he got it, he gave it up, what is the difference between him Ye Jibai and a kitten and a puppy in Meng Qinghe's eyes?

There was no result in such a dispute, Meng Qinghe persuaded with good words: "Oh, you have to take a long-term view, the little love in the world is only a few decades of love, if it is unkind, you will get tired of it in three or two years and look for a new love, wouldn't it be a waste?" Today, you and I are destined to end here, and you will treat me as the ruthless person, quickly forget about me, and find a good relationship again. ”

It took three or two years for the unrighteous to get tired of giving up, and she Meng Qinghe said such ruthless and unrighteous words in three or two days, which was really wolf-hearted.

Ye Jibai closed his eyes tightly, and he seemed to have a terrible headache.

Meng Qing and Zhi Ye Jibai were stubborn, and they put down their cruel words at the moment: "If you are entangled with me and refuse to stop, don't blame me for mistaking you Shaohua in the future." ”

Seeing that Ye Jibai's face was pale, biting his lip and not speaking, Meng Qinghe couldn't say anything more ruthless, so he coaxed: "Why don't you ...... Are you also looking for a place to cultivate immortal enlightenment? After you and I have ascended, it is not impossible to continue the frontier, what do you say? ”

Ye Jibai was about to speak, but was interrupted by Meng Qinghe raising his hand: "But in front of me, you must not worship in the same division as me, if you mistake my Qing Xiu, I will bite you to death." ”

Ye Jibai's mortal face was dangling in front of her all day long, did she still have the mind to enlighten?

How can you be a fairy and happy when you talk about love?

Ye Jibai suddenly lifted the quilt, got up and went to the ground, I don't know if it was because he was angry or sick, he stood in front of the bed and shook it a few times before he stood firm.

I didn't even bother to wear shoes, so I slammed the door in a single coat.

Meng Qinghe didn't chase it.

She drank all the white porridge that happened to her mouth, and grabbed rice cakes to eat.

I cried while eating.

I don't know if there is such a handsome immortal monarch in the fairy world?

……

On the day Meng Qinghe left Qinghe Town, the villagers beat gongs and drums to bid farewell to Sanlidi.

The row is too big.

also blocked Meng Qinghe's retreat.

If she ran back without accomplishing anything, wouldn't she make people laugh off their big teeth?

She doesn't have a face, and her mother still needs a face.

There was no Ye Jibai in the crowd of farewells, and Ye Jibai didn't know where he went.

I wonder if he left Qinghe Town?

Meng Qinghe always thought that Ye Jibai had paid the house money for ten years, wouldn't it be too much of a loss for him to say goodbye without saying goodbye?

If she meets her elsewhere in the future, Ye Jibai asks her for debts, what will she pay back?

Will they ever meet again?