Shuoyue and Rong Xun gradually got acquainted with each other, perhaps based on the miss of her master, she still had some inexplicable respect for Rong Xun, and the specific manifestation of this respect was that she would not talk serious nonsense to Rong Xun.

Shuoyue is greedy for fun, and he likes to run around, although he still runs to other towns to play every once in a while, but in the end he will return to Qingyu Town, and he will vaguely settle down.

Just like she wished, a year and a half passed freely, and she still felt that she chose to make such a decision at that time, she really liked this kind of life.

It's just that she has been sad lately, and in a few days it will be the day when the master will pick her up. Although she had been kicked out by her master, she still couldn't help but think about it. I spent more and more time in a daze, and I forgot my worries and felt that she had something wrong and always wanted to prescribe some medicine to her, although she stopped in the end. When she went out to play, the towns she chose intentionally or unintentionally were close to Phantom Lake City.

One day, he was reading a book while forgetting his worries, but he didn't know which tendon suddenly hit, and he asked Shuoyue: "Did you live in Phantom Lake City before?"

Shuoyue looked at him in surprise, "Hey, friend, how do you know?"

Forget the worries and didn't laugh at her, rubbing her hair, "You've been going around Lake City recently, just don't go to Lake City, there are no ghosts." ”

Shuoyue pursed her lips and did not answer.

Suddenly, Rong Xun's voice came from outside the door, "If you want to, go back and have a look." ”

Rong Xun walked in from outside the door.

Forget the worry and continued: "Yes, go back and see your master." ”

Originally, ordinary people would definitely be moved by everyone's encouragement and support, but Shuoyue had an unmoved expression on her face and sat on the stool indifferently, "Don't go, my master has kicked me out, where will I see me." ”

That being said, she actually had such an idea in her heart.

Forget that tendon broke again, and laughed at her mercilessly, "Aren't you afraid, cowardly as a mouse!"

Shuoyue's favorite thing is to forget worries and people who don't have a long memory.

"I, where am I afraid of this! I'm afraid that the master will think that I don't want to be motivated when he knows that I play with a friend who is like a little old man at a young age!"

"You!" Forget worried's hand holding the scroll strained slightly, feeling that he was really worrying about it in vain.

"You, you're different from me, I'm very motivated, everyone in the town praises me like that! ”

Forget your worries took a deep breath and said, "Really?"

Shuoyue folded her fingers on her chin and her expression became serious, "This is natural, I'm actually more worried about another thing." ”

It was rare to see Shuoyue's expression, which caused both of them to become serious.

But Shuoyue refused to speak, and Rong Xun asked curiously, "What's the matter?"

"I'm going back, don't worry if you'll take this pharmacy to yourself, it's the only store in the world that uses my name! Needless to say, I know, in fact, you've always coveted this signboard, right, you like this sign with my name on it, you like it very much, right, although I can understand the urgency that you want to own it alone, but no! Be a man, don't be too greedy. ”

“......”

"Hey, friend, put down the bench in your hand, you have something to say!"

Shuoyue quickly jumped up from the stool on the side, and picked up the medical book on the table with his backhand and guarded it in front of him, "Friend, you have to think clearly that this is an ancient book you only found recently, I am afraid if you hold the bench, my hands will tremble when I am afraid, and my hands may be accidentally torn if I shake my hands!"

"Put the book down for me!"

"My heart tells me no! That's it, as long as you put the bench down, I'll put the book down, it's fair, right, as long as you put it down, we're still good friends!"

"Who's going to be your friend!"

In the end, the two accompanied Shuoyue on the return journey to Phantom Lake City.

Before leaving, Shuoyue asked Rong Xun, "Isn't that friendless friend with you?"

Rong Xun replied: "I have something to ask him to do." ”

Shuoyue still looks like she can't make a fuss, it's just a common thing to talk about forgetting worries, but she doesn't know why she always feels uneasy, she rarely feels like this, is there something wrong with the master? She was a little anxious and wanted to rush back to the Phantom Flower Palace to take a look.

However, when she rushed back to the Phantom Flower Palace non-stop, there was no figure in the Phantom Flower Palace that made her feel at ease.

"Master!"

"Master, are you there, master?"

She has thought about the scene of meeting countless times in the past six months, and she even thinks of the master's angry expression. If the master is angry, she should say something to make the master happy, she has actually thought about this dialogue countless times, and she has practiced it countless times in her mind.

But at this time, there was no one in the Phantom Flower Palace, and the words she thought of were useless, and she felt an unspeakable sense of loss in her heart.

Forget worry looked at the Phantom Flower Palace curiously, "You live in this stone palace?"

"Yes, friend. Isn't it magnificent?"

Rong Xun's gaze fell quietly on the roof of the hall of the Phantom Flower Palace, where there were countless brilliant night pearls, and the brilliance that could not be hidden even in the daytime.

"I'm just weird, you can grow into this kind of temperament in such an environment, have you been stimulated by something, struck by lightning, or drowned? Do you want me to help you see it......

As soon as he finished speaking, Shuoyue threw half of the bun in his hand on Forget Worry's face, and the half of the bun immediately bounced off and rolled off after hitting Forget Worry's face, leaving an oily mark.

Forget Worry gritted his teeth and looked at Shuoyue, "You!"

Shuoyue looked at him with a panicked face, not knowing where to find a handkerchief and grabbing it, she was about to come up and wipe it for him.

"Ah, friend, you may not believe it when you say it, your hand slipped!"

If it weren't for the banter in her eyes, she almost believed it, and quickly took a step back, "Don't come here!"

Shuoyue blinked, snorted smugly, and casually threw away the plastered handkerchief.

After forgetting his worries after the bullying, his mood improved a little, and Shuoyue began to look for information about where the master had left in the Phantom Flower Palace.

She went to the master's dormitory first, but when she pushed the door in, her eyes widened in surprise.

The master is not a lazy person, when she was there, she always liked to take her to clean and tidy up the Phantom Flower Palace, but now, her room has fallen a thin layer of dust, as if no one has lived in it for a long time.

The master didn't come back, but where did she go if she didn't come back?

She stood in this stone room for a long time, and suddenly her heart moved, and she turned and ran to her room.

Her room was in the stone room next door to the master's room, just a few steps away.

She stood in the doorway, reaching out to touch the cold slate, but she felt her heart pounding.

Taking a deep breath, she pushed open the stone door.

The furnishings in the room were very simple, just as when she left, nothing had changed, not even the place where the things had been placed, but unlike the master's room, there was not a trace of dust stained.

She walked in lightly, lest she disturb the silence.

On the stone table by the window was a neat stack of rice paper, pressed with blue and white paperweight, slightly picked up by the wind.

She walked over silently, reaching for the paperweight to examine the handwriting.

"Six days will be Ah Yue's birthday, and I don't know if Ah Yue's wish this year has come true. I used to like to pull Ah Yue to celebrate, but that girl always said something with a cold face, and it wasn't a real birthday, what was there to celebrate.

I'm sorry, Ah Yue. The master didn't know either

What is Ah Yue's birthday? It's just that six more days will be the day I pick up Ah Yue, so it's not too much for me to make decisions about that day as Ah Yue's birthday. ”

"Today is the year since Ah Yue left, Ah Yue is not at home, and I always feel that something is missing. Have you grown taller, fat or thin, and how are you doing...... Am I usually too strict with Ah Yue, why is Ah Yue homeless?"

"Actually, I'm not angry anymore, Ah Yue is right, although she was picked up by me and raised by me, but Ah Yue is Ah Yue, since she has her own name, then she should have her own way to go.

She said that the Phantom Flower Palace restrained me, and what she said was right or not, the Phantom Flower Palace is like a prison, yes, this girl's sense is really keen, and she is not afraid of Ah Yue's jokes when she says it, I actually hate it here when I was brought back before, and I often complain and cry with the master. However, after picking up Ah Yue, I feel that the Phantom Flower Palace seems to be very good, it is my home with Ah Yue, I know that Ah Yue doesn't feel anything, I just think so unilaterally.

Ah Yue likes to live an unrestrained life, and it's good to be brave enough to pursue it. The existence of the Phantom Flower Palace itself is bondage and hatred, and it shouldn't drag Ah Yue down.

Ah Yue still don't come back. ”

"Do you really feel resentful? No, in fact, if you think about it carefully, it's all wishful thinking on my part, how can I be willing to hate Ah Yue. It's just angry talk, and I don't know what happened to Ah Yue.

It's just that...... suddenly felt that I was no longer young and could no longer keep up with Ah Yue's pace, and it was quite sad to think about it. ”

"Why did I spend more than a decade in exchange for such a result, and why did I do so much for?"

Juanxiu's small font, like her, is her master's handwriting, and she can even imagine that gentle picture.

In the afterglow of the sunset, the master sat at the table, looking at the sky outside the window that was divided into a small corner by the courtyard, thinking about her Ah Yue, there was not even a person to speak, so she could only write down her mood carefully one stroke at a time, lonely and satisfied.

Shuoyue's eyes suddenly became a little uncomfortable.

The top one was written six days ago, and I don't know where the person went after writing it?

Shuoyue ran to another place to look around, but found nothing.

As the night wore on, Shuoyue returned to her room and lit the oil lamp on the table, a faint sweet smell wafting through the stone room.

Originally, I thought that the master would come back in the evening, but Shuoyue waited until the night and didn't see a figure, she was a little sleepy and fell asleep on the table with the thick stack of paper.

Suddenly, the faint glow of the fire flickered, and the door of the stone chamber was pushed open a little, and a figure walked in.

Shuoyue noticed that someone was approaching, and wanted to sit up, but found that his limbs were limp and had no strength at all, and he couldn't move at all, his eyelids were as heavy as lead, and his vision was hazy, and he couldn't see who had come in.

Who is it? Master?

No, not the breath of the master.

She opened her mouth and said, "Who?" but she didn't make a sound.

Why don't you have any strength?

Could it be that there is something wrong with the oil lamp?

Before she could figure it out, the man had already walked to the table, reached out and took the paper she was holding in her arms, glanced at it casually, and seemed to chuckle lightly, but it was uncomfortable to listen to.

If it was usual, Shuoyue would definitely beat him so that he didn't even know his mother, but now, she didn't have anything to do.

Shuoyue felt embraced, and her eyes were dark and fainted in the arms of that person.

Before fainting, Shuoyue silently wrote down this person, "You wait for me, it's best not to fall into my hands." ”