Chapter 18 Farewell
There are a few servants behind him, all of them are cowardly, and they look like they have been trained.

The butler didn't give everyone a chance to speak, and continued: "Miss, your sudden disappearance this time will make the young Patriarch very worried, so follow us back quickly."

After finishing speaking, he noticed a few teenagers standing beside him, bowed deeply to them, and said sincerely: "Thank you to the young heroes for helping out, our Qin family will remember this kindness, and if we are less Wherever there is a need, if you take this token to any property of the Qin family, you will be treated as a guest."

A black black iron token was handed to Jiang Lingxu's hand, and he held it tightly with his big and well-defined hands, with a gloomy and complicated expression, and finally only whispered: "Senior, you are welcome."

The Qin family...is that the Qin family he thought of?

During this process, Qin Yuekou didn't say a word. It wasn't that she didn't understand the admiration and reluctance in the young man's eyes, and it wasn't that she didn't see that after the housekeeper finished speaking, the admiration in the young man's eyes turned into loss and inferiority.

Her beautiful brows and eyes are still faint, and have never been lit up from the beginning to the end. Her black pupils are like gazing into the abyss of the world, and no one can see what is hidden in them.

nobody……

After saying goodbye to a few people, Qin Yuekou left with the butler. After walking for a while, she stopped suddenly, turned her head suddenly, and smiled softly at Jiang Lingxu: "Jiang Shaoxia, goodbye!"

The chaotic and bright lights behind her, the happy but broken red silk, and the red dress, together with Mo Yecanxing, returned to the painting.

Seeing Jiang Lingxu's dejected eyes suddenly burst into dazzling light, Chu Lian wailed inwardly: "It can't be broken up!"It can't be disassembled at all!This is not a person of the same rank!

A beautiful and flirtatious woman, who can bear this!
After returning to Mr. Zhou's place, Jiang Lingxu originally wanted to go to tell him that he was leaving tomorrow, but seeing that it was getting late, he canceled this year, thinking that it would be the same tomorrow.

Lu Yao was brooding over the previous incident along the way, and wanted to question him thoroughly. Chu Liandong really couldn't do anything about this real problematic boy.

"Miss Chu, that iron piece..."

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

"Why is it sunny when there are many stars?"

"The wind blows a bit cold at night, so I'll wear more clothes next time."

"Oh yes! That gray cloak of yours..."

"Oh! My hair is all messed up. What hairstyle should I wear tomorrow?"

This kind of dialogue has been staged all the way, and Chu Liandong is bound to follow through on the answers to the wrong questions.

Normal people will understand that people don't want to talk to them, and they won't make trouble for themselves.But Lu Yao was different, he didn't think of this, instead he thought the way he talked about things and her talking about things was very interesting, and he pestered him with great interest along the way.

If it wasn't for the bright curiosity in Lu Yao's eyes and the simple sense of fun, Chu Lian would have thought that he had a crush on her.

What a headache...

Elder Zhou's house has limited guest rooms, so Shu He and Chu Lian moved one, Jiang Lingxu and Lu Yao shared one, and Song Jibai was a patient, so he had one alone.

Several people went back to their rooms after parting in the courtyard. Chu Lian thought about it, said something in Shu He's ear, and then went in another direction.

The moonlight was cold, and the streaming moonlight paved a winding silver belt on the cobblestone path.

Chu Lian moved along the silver belt towards the direction of her heart. At the end of the road, the young man stood under the ginkgo tree with his hands behind his back.

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

Chu Liandong stood not far away and watched. In her previous life, she had never looked at a person so quietly and peacefully.Those years are like watching flowers on horseback, one scene after another emerges in front of my eyes, it seems that a long, long time has passed.

It's been so long that she will forget that she is not from this world...

The boy seemed to have been waiting for a long time. He slightly bent his hands behind his back and turned around.His peaceful eyes became more and more deserted under the moonlight, a handful of waveless lake water clustered between his brows, and his bright red lips were like a little red plum in the snow-covered mountains.

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

He seemed to have known it a long time ago, and his tone was calm and sure.

Chu Lian was dazed for a moment, thinking that she was a scholar on the way, and a series of eclectic stories about the scholar and the beauties and monsters flashed through her mind.

And Song Jibai is that deceptive monster, but their genders seem to be reversed, female scholar and male monster.

His thoughts gradually drifted away, and the monster not far away spoke again, still in a seductive tone, but a little more puzzled: "Why don't you come here? Could it be... do you want me to go there?"

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

Chu Lian moved.

Chu Lian moved?
Chu Lian moves!
When the last sound fell, Chu Liandong woke up suddenly, what was she doing just now?Are you hallucinating?

The person in front of her gradually became clear, Song Jibai had already walked up to her at some point, his eyes were full of worry: "Miss Chu, are you alright?"

"What's wrong with me?" Chu Lian looked at him blankly, her short-circuited brain hadn't recovered yet.

Song Jibai lowered his eyes and smiled lightly, and replied in a warm voice: "It seems that he has been standing here and staring at me in a daze? I have called you several times..."

The bright eyes were wide open, looking round and cute, the small nose shrugged, and when she heard a faint fragrance, she was almost fascinated again in an instant.

Chu Lian covered her mouth in horror, trembling all over, my God!Are you already so hungry? !
She said sorry in a panic, then turned and ran away.

What Chu Lian didn't notice was that Song Jibai had been staring at her leaving back, with a flash of embarrassment in those restless eyes.

What did she just see?
What monster handsome boy?
It's simply degrading! ! !

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The dim yellow light lit up the ink-stained letters on the desk. Mr. Zhou held the brush for a long time and did not move. Fall on letter paper.

Mr. Zhou was originally a disciple of the Medical Valley, and later went to Mo Yimen to become the elder of the Medicine Pavilion because of a young appointment. The Tianxing Pavilion was destroyed in the past, and it was a critical period for him to retreat. After he left the retreat, everything was settled .

The tragic death of his friend gave him a heavy blow. Since then, Elder Zhou has quit Mo Yimen, choosing to stay away from the world and come to Qinghe Town to be an ordinary doctor.

Unexpectedly, going around, the son of the old man also came to this small Qinghe Town. Looking at the fearless and lively appearance of seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys, Elder Zhou also recalled his youth.

It's a pity that things are different and people are different. All the close friends of the year have left, leaving him alone in this small town with memories.

He thought of Song Jibai's poison in the mirror again, and felt sorry for such an excellent child, how could he live such a rough life, God, how could you have the heart to accept such a young life?
 Hahahaha, cuties, can you guess what's going on~

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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