The silver ingot she threw out was worth ten taels. The shopkeeper's eyes lit up. Although he was kind-hearted, he would not be unable to get along with the money.
Thank you, took it, and asked the shop staff to bring two pots of wine, and added a few more dishes to her.
Luo Qingyu drank a lot of wine, but she didn't hold a few dishes. After three pots of wine, her pretty face turned red like an apple.
The drunken eyes were flowing, the eyes were slightly hazy, and the head was a little dizzy, but the mind was always clear and there was no sign of confusion.
Countless thoughts circling in my mind, and Indra's figure seemed to sway in front of my eyes.
Could it be that this is the end of her relationship with him?
She stared blankly at the candle on the table, watching the candlelight disappear and fluttering. Her mind was in chaos.
She didn't know which book she read it, saying that fate is like a lamp in front of the Buddha. It was accumulated in several lifetimes before the glass was filled. However, from bright to extinction, it is different in length, or short for a moment, or long for a lifetime. It depends on how you grasp it - (This sentence is indeed excerpted. Qingyu has read a lot of books in modern times, so it is normal to remember a few sentences.)
He loves her, she knows!
She also loves him, and she already understands it.
Since the two of them are in love and both are single, are they just because of a moment of anger and they are all in the world?
No, she is unwilling to give up!
Over the past few days, he has been giving. He has tried his best to change her body and heal her wounds, losing most of his skills, becoming a little male, and had to avoid disaster. The Zi Lian Sect was greatly damaged.
She fell into Feng Xiaoxun's hands, and he searched for her without stopping, searching from heaven to earth.
Finally, she was rescued at the last moment to save her from Feng Xiaoxun's disaster, and did not dislike her that her body was dirty and detoxified her--
He has indeed done his best to her, but what about himself?
What did you do for him?
Except for protecting him twice after he became Xiao Zhengtai, he seemed to have nothing to do.
He has been stimulating him, saying that he only treats him as his master, and has always refused his confession openly and secretly-
The person who has always been sorry for him is himself!
He must be extremely angry, right?
No wonder he was so heartless this time and let go...
Luo Qingyu, you are sorry for him. True love cannot be encountered at all times. Can you really let him go?
Really don't regret it?
She felt like a fire was burning in her heart, and her mind became hot and she suddenly stood up!
No, she wants to go back! She wants to find a way to save this relationship...
When this thought happened in my mind, it immediately burned like a fire.
I didn't want to wait any longer, so I stood up and rushed out of the door.
The cold wind was still howling outside the door, and the wind slammed the snowflakes on her cheek, a little cold.
But her heart was as hot as fire, and the thought of going back filled her entire chest.
I didn't know what was tripping under my feet, so I staggered.
She stroked her forehead, and the scenery in front of her seemed a little swaying.
She cursed lowly, and it seemed that she had drunk a lot. Although she knew very well in her heart, her body seemed to be a little disobedient, and her feet seemed to be even more uneven.