"Be careful on the road." Ling Jinxi lowered her head and whispered.

"Yeah." Ji Weiliang also lowered her head and held the two unpalatable rice balls. It seemed that she had nothing to give him.

As the spiritual power surged, the wind surged up, stirring up sand and dust, which fascinated Ji Weiliang's eyes.

"Asshole, you've splashed such a big dust!" Ji Weiliang scolded angrily, and Ling Jinxi flew away.

She raised her hand and wiped her right eye. This brat made so much dust that sand filled her eyes.

Ling Jinxi looked back and saw her wiping her eyes. There was a smile on her lips, but behind the smile, there was a hint of reluctance.

He has his goals and his dreams. He cannot stay and has no qualifications to let anyone wait.

If we can still meet, let's wait until we meet again.

Ji Weiliang was really blinded by the sand. After a while, he finally recovered. When he looked up again, the boy was gone.

Looking at the unpalatable rice balls in her hands, Ji Weiliang wanted to cry. She had no choice. There was only one muhe plant in Kufeng Mountain that she could eat, so she could only eat these things in Kufeng Mountain. But she knew how to bring seasonings, no.

As for being so tasteless.

"Hiss, that kid won't take my Najie away!" When fighting the Flame Dragon Transformation before, Ji Weiliang gave his Najie to that kid, but now he forgot to call him

Returned! What to do?

Even though Ji Weiliang later got a Najie, the concept was completely different!

"Oh my god, all I have is just a few rice balls. I..." Ji Weiliang bitterly opened a rice ball wrapped in leaves and dropped a ring on the ground.

Without any hesitation, Ji Weiliang quickly put on her Na ring and confirmed what was inside.

Oh oh oh, her Feihua chess is a limited edition. Not only is the material precious, but it also uses dozens of patterns. Although one piece is missing, it is still very rare.

Opening the chess box, a few ugly stones were placed inside, with some scratches on them.

"Wow, tsk, tsk, this kind of stone is also worthy of being put in my flying chess piece?" Ji Weiliang's face changed instantly, he felt disgusted, picked up a stone and wanted to throw it away.

Thin ropes are wrapped around those ugly stones.

Smiling, Ji Weiliang made some gestures and put the bunch of ugly stones on her wrist.

"What if the bracelet made by Tianxuan Cultivator has some magic circle?" Ji Weiliang had unlimited imagination and happily ate the rice balls while walking towards the destination.

***

"Have you heard? Ji Weiliang is gone!" A big man was chewing melon seeds and gossiping to the man beside him.

"No way, wasn't there news before that the young master from Dongzhou said he wanted to marry her? Why did it suddenly disappear?"

"Maybe it's because she's not lucky enough. I heard it was quite miserable. It was so bombed that I couldn't find anything." The big man shook his head, "I said before that her golden elixir was shattered. This will happen sooner or later."

"Hey, what about Yucheng? Isn't Ji Weiliang the lord of Yucheng? What will happen to Yucheng if she dies?"

"Yucheng? Hey, let me tell you, there are more people going to Yucheng."

"What's wrong, going to a funeral?" The other man didn't believe it.

"You know, Yan Long Bian was eliminated by Ji Weiliang alone. Only she knows the inside story. Now some people say that Yan Long Bian is not dead at all and is still in Yucheng!"

News of Ji Weiliang's death filled the streets and alleys, and people in Tongcheng hung white flags for Ji Weiliang.

Zuo Weiyang stared blankly at the stone tablet in front of him.

Liangwei.

Stroke by stroke, it is casual without losing the charm.

This is Ji Weiliang's handwriting, and it is impossible for Zuo Weiyang not to recognize it.

The stonemason came from Tongcheng and was kneeling at the feet of Zuo Weiyang. Next to him stood Ji Weiliang's housekeeper.

"...What did she say when she was carving the monument?" Zuo Weiyang's voice was hoarse.

"Miss said, this is for the library." The old housekeeper said with a tearful voice.

"A library?" Zuo Weiyang smiled with tears in his eyes, "She actually loves reading, but Ji's family doesn't have any books, so she always secretly asks me to find books for her."

"...Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Zuo." The old housekeeper bowed his head.

"Bitter?" Zuo Weiyang half-knelt in front of the stone tablet, "She guessed what Dongzhou was going to do. It was her own choice. Do you think it was bitter for her?"

"The leader's order will contain evidence that Dongzhou murdered the young lady. Yu Cheng only needs to be patient. When Yu Cheng becomes stronger, we can naturally recover the young lady's blood debt."

Zuo Weiyang and Ji Weiliang are friends, childhood sweethearts, comrades-in-arms, sharing the same boat through thick and thin, confidants, and walking in the same path.

Yu Baimeng on the side had a cold face, holding a knife and saying nothing.

Only those who know the inside story know why Ji Weiliang died. However, in the entire Yucheng, only a few people know the inside story.

On the day of Ji Weiliang's funeral, the locust trees in Yucheng were in bloom.

Looking at the renewed Yucheng, the people of Yucheng ate the fruit with the fragrance of locust flowers in tears.

"Mom, what is this? It's so delicious." A little boy held his mother's hand and looked at the grand white banquet in front of him.

He is so young that he doesn't even understand what life and death are.

"This is the... fruit of Sophora japonica." The woman swallowed even more.

Yes, everyone eats Sophora japonica fruit only because Ji Chief loves to eat Sophora japonica.

But that person has already left.

Lin Xi stood under a locust tree with all its flowers plucked. He looked up at the lush leaves, and the sunlight cut by the leaves fell on his left eye, faintly shaking.

The wind blew and there was a rustling sound.

Lin Xi lowered his eyes and looked at the sunlight that shattered on the ground.

Ji Weiliang died suddenly, and many Dongzhou people were caught at the scene. Now it is not Ji Weiliang who has to give an account to Dongzhou, but the Dongzhou people who have to give an account to Yuezhou.

As the most prestigious person in Dongzhou, Lin Xi was also invited to Ji's house in Yucheng. What Dongzhou did to Ji Weiliang in the past, now everyone in Dongzhou has to suffer again.

Not far away, Lichun and Lixia stood behind the old housekeeper.

Luoyue Pavilion is still Luoyue Pavilion, Luoyue Pavilion is no longer the Luoyue Pavilion it once was.

"The tea is getting cold too. I'll add another pot."

Their status is low, so their life and death are humble. Without the lady, they have no support, and the laughter they once had is gone forever.

"Keep an eye on that third young master." The old housekeeper said indifferently.

"..." Li Chun didn't say anything. She only saw the old locust tree in her eyes.

"The young lady has already gone, but Yucheng and the Ji family are both safe, so you can stay here." The old housekeeper said with a twist, Ji Weiliang thought of everything, and finally saved everyone except herself.

The old butler's eyes were clear, "As slaves, your master treats you as human beings. This is your blessing."

"In the beginning of spring, I wish to follow you forever." There was no sparkle in Lichun's eyes.

"Miss is going to build a school palace. When things here are over, you can go to the school palace." The old housekeeper looked at the big locust tree in the sun.

"No, Miss only loves the tea I brew." Li Chun looked dull, like a clay sculpture, "From now on, I will stay in Luoyue Pavilion and take care of the old locust tree and make tea for Miss every day."
Chapter completed!