He was followed by a few small guys, all of whom were cowardly, looking like they had been trained.

The housekeeper didn't give everyone a chance to speak, and continued: "Miss, your sudden disappearance this time can make the young master worried, so go back with us quickly." ”

After speaking, he noticed several young men standing on the side, bowed deeply to them, and said sincerely: "Thank you to a few young heroes for coming to the rescue, this kind of kindness, our Qin family has written it down, if the young heroes need it in the future, take this token to any Qin family's property, and they will be treated as guests." ”

A black Xuantie token was handed to Jiang Lingxu's hand, and his big and distinct hand held it tightly, his expression was dark and complicated, and finally he only whispered: "Senior is polite." ”

Qin Jia...... Is it the Qin family he thinks?

Qin Yuekou didn't say a word during this process, she didn't understand the love and reluctance in the young man's eyes, nor did she not see that after the housekeeper finished speaking, the love in the young man's eyes turned into loss and inferiority.

Her beautiful eyebrows and eyes were still faint, and they had never been lit up from beginning to end, and her dark pupils were like staring into the abyss of the world, and no one could see what was hidden in them.

No one......

After saying goodbye to a few people, Qin Yuekou left with the housekeeper, and after walking for a while, she suddenly stopped, suddenly looked back, and smiled lightly at Jiang Lingxu: "Jiang Shaoxia, goodbye!" ”

Behind her, the chaotic and bright lights, the joyful but broken red silk, the red dress and the bright stars of the inky night, returned to the painting.

Seeing Jiang Lingxu's gloomy eyes suddenly burst into a dazzling light, Chu Lian wailed in her heart: It can't be dismantled! It can't be dismantled at all! This is not a person of the same rank!

A beautiful and flirtatious woman, who can bear this!

After returning to Zhou Lao's place, Jiang Lingxu wanted to go and talk to him about leaving tomorrow, but when he saw that it was getting late, he dismissed the year, thinking that it would be the same tomorrow.

Lu Yao was obsessed with the previous events along the way, and wanted to interrogate him thoroughly, Chu Liandong really couldn't do anything about this really problematic young man, he couldn't hide if he couldn't provoke him, and he pretended to be stupid if he couldn't hide, which was manifested as follows:

"Miss Chu, the iron piece ......"

"Look! There are so many stars in the sky, tomorrow must be a sunny day! ”

"Why is it a sunny day when there are so many stars?"

"The wind is a little cold at night, so I'll have to wear more next time."

"Oh yes! Your Grey Cloak ......"

"Alas! My hair is messed up, what kind of hairstyle should I comb tomorrow? ”

This kind of dialogue was staged all the way, and Chu Lian was bound to carry out the answer to the end.

Normal people understand that people don't want to take care of themselves, and they won't be bored anymore. But Lu Yao was different, he couldn't think of this, but felt that he was very funny talking about the east and the west, and he was pestering people with great interest along the way.

If it weren't for the curiosity and simple amusement in Lu Yao's eyes, Chu Lian would have thought that he had a crush on him.

It's a real headache......

Old Zhou's house has limited guest rooms, so Shu He and Chu Lian have one room, Jiang Lingxu and Lu Yao have one, and Song Jibai is a patient, so he has a separate room.

After several people separated in the courtyard, they went back to their rooms, Chu Lian moved her heart, said something in Shu He's ear and went in the other direction.

The moonlight was cold, and the moonlight that flowed down paved the cobblestone path into a sinuous silver band.

Chu Liandong walked in the direction of his heart along this silver belt, and at the end of the road, the young man stood under the ginkgo tree with his hands in his hands.

In early spring, the ginkgo biloba is full of vitality, dancing with the wind and sleeping with the night.

Chu Liandong stood not far away and watched, she had never looked at someone so quietly and peacefully in her previous life. Those years were like watching flowers, and one scene after another appeared in front of my eyes, and it seemed that a long, long time had passed.

It's been so long that she forgets that she is not actually from this world......

The boy seemed to have waited for a long time, and the hand behind his back bent slightly, and turned around. His peaceful eyes became more and more cold under the moonlight, a handful of waveless lake water was clustered between his eyebrows, and his red lips were like a little red plum in the snow of a thousand mountains.

"It's not that you have something to say to me, why don't you come."

He seemed to have known it for a long time, and his tone was indifferent and affirmative.

Chu Lian was in a trance, thinking that she was a scholar in a hurry, and a fragrant story of a scholar and a beautiful woman and monster crossed her mind.

And Song Jibai is the demagogic monster, but their gender seems to be reversed, a female scholar and a male monster.

The thoughts gradually drifted away, and the monster not far away spoke again, still in a seductive tone, but a little more puzzled: "Why can't you come yet?" Don't...... Do you want me to come over? ”

Chu Lian was dizzy, and the voice in her ears called her over and over again.

Chu Lian moved.

Chu Lian moves?

Chu Lian moves!

When the last sound fell, Chu Lian woke up suddenly, what was she doing just now? Hallucinations?

The person in front of her gradually became clear, and Song Jibai just didn't know when he had already walked up to her, his eyes were full of worry: "Miss Chu, are you okay?" ”

"I ...... What's wrong? Chu Lian looked at him blankly, and the short-circuited brain had not yet adjusted itself.

Song Jibai lowered his eyes and chuckled, and replied gently: "It seems that you have been standing here looking at me in a daze?" I've called you a few times......"

The bright eyes widened and looked round, and she looked very delicate, and her small nose shrugged, and she asked about a faint fragrance, and for a moment she was almost fascinated again.

Chu Lian covered her mouth in horror, trembling all over, oh my God! You're already so hungry and thirsty?!

She said sorry in a panic, then turned and ran.

What Chu Lian didn't see was that Song Jibai had been staring at her departing back, and shame flashed in her not calm eyes.

What exactly did she just see?

What monster babes?

It's insulting!!

。

The dim light lit up the ink-stained letters on the desk, Zhou Lao pinched the brush and did not move, his eyes were hazy and far-reaching, he couldn't find the landing point, the ink on the tip of the pen condensed into a small ball, and then dripped on the letter paper.

Zhou Lao was originally a disciple of the Medical Valley, and then went to Moyimen to become an elder of the Medicine Pavilion because of his young appointment, when the Tianxing Pavilion was tragically destroyed, it was the critical period of his retreat, and after he came out, everything was settled.

The tragic death of his friend dealt him a heavy blow, and since then, Zhou Lao has withdrawn from Mo Yimen and chosen to stay away from the rivers and lakes and come to Qinghe Town to be an ordinary doctor.

I didn't know that going around and around, the son of the old man actually came to this small Qinghe Town, looking at the fearless and vivid appearance of seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys, Zhou Lao also recalled his youth.

It's a pity that things are wrong, and all his best friends have left, leaving him alone in this town with memories.

He thought of the poison of the mirror flower on Song Jibai's body again, and regretted in his heart, how could such an excellent child live such a rough life, such a young life, how could you bear to accept it?