However, what Ling Li carved on the trunk could only be a "again". Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoNo one has ever seen such a person as Qiu Guanghan. Even if I inquired about the whereabouts of countless carriages, she was not among them.

He thought that perhaps they were walking at night to avoid the eyes and ears of others. But crossing the river is possible only during the day. So he asked the ferryman, but the ferryman couldn't give any clues.

Maybe it's no fate. Ling Li actually guessed correctly, Su Zheyu and Qiu Guanghan were indeed on the night road, and it was indeed during the day to cross the river, but he never met the same ferry.

On the evening of the third day, he went out alone to drink. The sky was gray, and more than half of winter had passed.

The night is a little late, and there are few people in the restaurant. It was Su Fufeng who stepped up. She turned her head, saw Ling Li, and walked over and sat down.

So you're here. She said. It's late, let's go back to the inn to rest.

Ling Li nodded and called Xiao Er to settle the bill.

At this moment, something broke through the air and grabbed the ground, and nailed to the table. Both were taken aback. Su Fufeng looked out hurriedly, but he could see a figure anywhere.

Ling Li grabbed the dagger nailed to the table and pulled it out, and with his left hand tore off the handkerchief worn on the dagger. He had already panicked in his heart. Handkerchief. He thought. Such a familiar handkerchief! When Su Fufeng was still looking at it vigilantly, he had already quickly lifted it and finished reading it. Peaceful. Don't read it. Hill. That's all there are in these five words.

He couldn't care about anything more, grabbed his handkerchief, grabbed his sword, and jumped out the window into the darkness.

Su Fufeng didn't know what was on the handkerchief, but when he saw him jump out, he hurriedly followed.

The sharp figure fell to the ground, and he didn't wait to stand firmly, and hurriedly went up to the opposite roof. Guanghan!he shouted. Is that you? What does that mean? Come out to me!

He walked along the house, however, there was no one around, and only Su Fufeng was slowly approaching.

Qiu Guanghan! He shouted hoarsely. You come out, where are you, are you hiding from me!

Ling Li, what's wrong with you, what's written on it? Su Fufeng asked urgently.

However, Ling Li still had time to pay attention to her. He ran desperately, searching. Su Fufeng had to chase desperately. She caught up when he stopped. She grabbed his arm. Take it easy. She reassured him. You first......

Let go! Don't follow me!

She had nothing else to do but watch him leap into the darkness and shout loudly.

Slowly, alone, silently she walked back to the inn, sat down, and waited for him. But she thought, he might not come back. Even if he came back, he wouldn't come to her room. She sat for a long time, covering her eyes, as if she were thinking about something.

Unexpectedly, however, he came, albeit an hour later.

She could tell by looking at his face that he hadn't found anyone.

Tomorrow we will not leave. Ling Li stood in the doorway, and said in an informative tone. I'd like to stay here for an extra day.

Su Fufeng nodded. She wanted him to say something, and she already felt good.

If you think I'm doing this badly to you, ...... Don't follow me. Ling Li followed.

Su Fufeng just shook his head. It's nothing. It's really good that she thinks he's like this. I just hope I can help you a little.

Ling Li shook his head. You don't want me to meddle in your business, and I don't want to implicate you in my business. So be it. His voice was faint. I'll only stay for one day, and we'll leave if there's no news.

But can I know that the handkerchief...... What do you say?Su Fufeng pointed to his hand and looked at his eyes carefully.

Ling Li walked in and gave her what he was holding.

It is an embroidered character. Su Fufeng opened and looked at the road. She said peace, don't remember it......

Maybe she's really safe. Sharp and stunned. Otherwise, there will be no idle embroidery. It's just that if she's really okay, why did she disappear? She doesn't know martial arts, and most of the time she didn't throw it herself. Who exactly is she with?

Are you sure she embroidered it?

Ling Li glanced at the handkerchief.

It's her handkerchief, and I've seen her embroider the words, and she must be right. Moreover, how could others be so idle and forge this embroidery to deceive me?

Now that she is safe, you can also rest half of your heart. Su Fufeng said.

I want to be reassured too. Ling Li said in his heart. But now, I want to see her even more—like death!

He thought about it again, I wonder if Shao Daxia had received the same news -- should I carve a "again" character or a "double" character at this moment? By the way, he would only have to delay for a day if he went there to track down. Since I am here on this day, perhaps he will catch up with me tomorrow by the mark.

He had little hope that he would be able to find Qiu Guanghan tomorrow, because Shicai was in the darkness outside, and he didn't find any clues. He only wants the dawn at the moment, so that his heart will be brighter, but he really can't say how much benefit the dawn has.

He sat down. Why—what happened—he didn't understand at all, he couldn't figure it out. It felt strange and even terrifying to him.

Su Fufeng stood up. She gently placed her hand on his shoulder. Don't worry too much. She said softly. In any case, it's much better than having no clue at all!

Ling Li looked up at her. He flicked her forehead to see her eyes. She didn't move. Pull her down and kiss her.

I'll sleep with you tonight. He said tiredly.

He didn't know why—he didn't know why he had left another woman's bed without any mental struggle when he missed Qiu Guanghan the most.