originally thought that after Qin Luoli was rejected by Lan Zishu, he really understood what he thought was true love. That is, you can not love me, you can not treat me, but I love you, you can't stop me from being good to you, in order to be good to you, so I leave, leave very quickly. Because my departure will keep you happy.

This big pile of messy words is what I understood after pondering what Qin Luoli said when he left Luohua Tower. I don't know which tendon is wrong with me, I have been thinking about Aiqing all night, thinking of Mu Chu, what kind of man will she marry in the future, is I handsome? I also thought of Li Divine Oracle, will she not marry in the future, she seems to be so left behind and independent, so uncannibalistic.

When Qin Luoli came to give me an injection as promised the next day, I suddenly realized that there is no reason for this thing at all, and what love is better than not seeing each other, it is all beautiful words that the love saints ask for but cannot flaunt themselves. It was as if it was true, very free and easy, and it was a very epiphany, but in fact, it was just like Qin Luoli was now. After only one night, he returned to his original form, and his face was always sad and self-pitying.

Qin Luoli helped me up from the bed, and without saying a word, he stripped off the single clothes, and the cold chill rushed straight to my head, and before I could ask him what he wanted, a heart-piercing pain made me can't help but scream: "Ouch, are you doing acupuncture or surgery, and you won't give me a single anesthesia, you are not professional." ”

Qin Luo didn't say a word, and stabbed me in the back with stitches and stitches, like a knife cutting into my heart, it hurt, it was really painful. In addition to the occasional cold and fever, I have never had any major problems in my two lives, and I am really not at ease with this Chinese medicine acupuncture, when I was a child, I watched my grandfather do acupuncture therapy when I was very quiet and comfortable, why is it my turn now, as if I was tortured. This guy isn't going to be angry with me about falling out of love.

"Isn't it just a broken love, are you?"

Qin Luo didn't speak.

"There is no grass at the end of the world, why bother to love a flower. ”

Qin Luoli took a breath.

"There are few willows blowing on the branches, what kind of self-pity is Gu Ying. ”

Qin Luoli stabbed me hard.

I don't know if it was after seven seven forty-nine or nine hundred and eighty-one stitches, Qin Luoli finally stopped, and then looked at me very seriously.

His face was pale and weak, and large drops of sweat oozed from his forehead. I was going to continue to sarcastically ridicule him, but seeing his appearance, I knew that I had really put a lot of effort into it, and I couldn't help but regret what I just said, and thanked him embarrassedly: "Thank you Brother Qin, he will definitely repay him one day." ”

When I was a child, I didn't learn Chinese well, and I couldn't say beautiful words, so I said this dryly, but Qin Luoli still held a bitter gourd face, put away his silver needle without saying a word, and was about to walk outside.

"What, Xiexie. ”

Qin Luo didn't say a word, didn't look at me anymore, and went out. I looked at his thin back and couldn't help but sigh, aiqing is not all in our lives, maybe I haven't experienced it, and I can't understand his depressed state of mind.

Since Qin Luoli administered acupuncture and treatment to me, after only one day's work, my hands and feet have become conscious, and I can gradually walk on the ground. Seeing that I had recovered, Shui Wuwu invited Mu Chu, Yin Amei, and Li Shenyu over, and set up a table of wine and food, ready to celebrate for me.

Lifting the glass with my own hands again, I had mixed feelings in my heart. It feels really nice to touch my tender little hands that are still in adolescence. There is a good saying, only the loss of the cherished can be understood, this is the truest portrayal of my heart at this time.

Since the death of the old man a few days ago, it is difficult for the entire courtyard of the Sihai Gang to laugh, and today with the joy of my recovery, everyone is staggered, smiling and laughing, which can be regarded as a relatively happy look.

But except for the oracle of Lee, he has always been unsmiling. I've never seen a smile on her face, as if she wasn't born with the ability to laugh, and she always has an expression of rejection from thousands of miles away.

After three rounds of drinking, everyone was tired, so they planned to leave. Before leaving, Yin Amei said that she would like to accompany me to the Daimyo's Mansion. I knew that he was worried that I would not be at ease to go alone, and I was grateful and did not refuse. And Shui Wuwu was busy handing over the affairs of the Four Seas Gang to Zhang Luzhu, and then prepared to go north to the Khitan to find his sister.

Everyone has something to do, and Mu Chu has been busy relieving the lovelorn young Qin Luoli these days, and he has no time to run to me again. And before I left, I also had one thing to do, that is, I promised the oracle of Li and asked Xiaodoubao about the whereabouts of the jade seal.

Although the oracle of Li showed a look of ignorance of my promise, the man's husband, as soon as I made a promise, I went to the place where Xiaodoubao settled after my hands and feet were completely clear: the Rifle Inn.

For a few days, Xiaodoubao has been locked in the house to study the account book left by the old man Shui, and there seems to be no progress. And his two men stood at his door like two statues, not leaving an inch.

When I walked into the room, Beanbao was looking down in thought, completely unaware of my arrival. I leaned in front of him, patted his little head and said, "Little bean bag, what are you thinking about?"

Xiaodoubao was startled by my slap, turned his face to see that it was me, and naturally turned his head away. As if remembering something, he stood up abruptly again, and pulled me to the left and looked again with a smile: "Senior brother, can you move?"

I pinched his round little face: "That's a must, I can't be alive." ”

Xiao Doubao happily pulled me to sit down, happy for a while, but stretched his face again, and said guiltily: "Senior brother, that jade pixiu originally came to find me, why should you be ** not according to what he said, and avoid the pain of so many days." ”

I frowned and said, "Little Doubao, I don't like to hear what you say, is my senior brother that kind of person?"

Xiaodoubao scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly, and wanted to say something more to apologize, but I immediately shook my hand at him and changed the subject: "Tell me about you, how are you doing?"

Talking to Xiaodoubao, I never come to those vain politeness. Ancient people spoke in a set of ways, politely to politely, but I always feel tired and panicked when I speak it as a modern person. As for Xiao Doubao, he never minded the way I spoke, and sometimes some words and sentences pop up, which are quite fresh.

Xiao Doubao picked up the account book, handed it to me and said, "I still haven't figured this thing out." I studied the inscription many times, but I didn't find any clues other than the description of the incident. ”

I took the account book, flipped through it casually, put it on the table again, and said, "I don't understand this thing, do you think the old man will fool us, is it possible that that thing doesn't exist at all?"

I can't guess the old man's thoughts, whether he is playing tricks or spreading suspicions, I really don't know. If only there was no such thing, Li Oracle, Xiaodoubao, water is invisible, maybe we can sit together at a table and eat melon seeds, and set up the dragon gate array or something, isn't it a pleasant thing.

Xiaodoubao sighed and said: "Whether it exists or not, I have to give it a try, it is related to the life of the world and the well-being of the society." ”

Watching a half-grown baby show a look of worrying about the country and the people, I can't help but feel ashamed. When I was his age, I didn't have any concept of what the world was, and I thought about how to get some money from my parents to buy a set of Transformers every day.

The children know how to love the country and the people, and I can't pull back, thinking about how to help the staff officers, so I picked up the account book again. I didn't open it, but stared at the cover of the account book for a long time.

I brainstormed for a while, and I couldn't help but think of how many martial arts history TV series, treasure maps, martial arts cheats, etc., aren't they all popular to use rice water to write, and then use fire to bake it, and the secret is revealed. Thinking of this, I immediately took the account book and roasted it in the candlelight.

"What are you doing here?" Xiao Doubao was anxious when he saw me taking the account book and roasting it, as if I was in a hurry and wanted to burn the account book.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm just trying, don't worry, I promise not to destroy this thing. I snorted at him, and then page by page through the candlelight.

I don't know how many pages I baked, but finally the emperor lived up to his wishes, and this old guy really used such an ancient method to write the secret on the title page of the account book. I'm so angry, why am I so stupid, I have to start from the very page. Well, actually, this is also to blame me for reading too much modern line books and taking the account books upside down. Modern books are bound and read from the left, while ancient books are read from the right.

I excitedly leaned over the coaxed results in front of Xiao Doubao, and said excitedly, "Xiao Doubao, look at what is written on it?"

On the title page, there is a dense line of small characters written in small letters, although they are legible to the naked eye, but the traditional characters I know add up to only ten fingers, which can only make the small bean bun help soften.

Xiao Doubao took the account book and looked at it carefully with a little excitement. I saw that the more he looked at it, the more excited he became, and his little face became more and more ruddy, delicate and shiny.

Is there really a clue to the whereabouts of the jade seal?