"Going east..." Zhuo Ye replied. Tianshuo is located in the east of the sea. In the 1st and 2nd month of the lunar calendar, many places are quite cold. I think the climate in the city next to the sea should be pretty good...
Lian Qin nodded after hearing this, pondered for a moment, and said, "Tomorrow, I have some things to deal with, so I can't send them to you. You, take care of you all the way..."
Zhuo Ye smiled and said, "Okay, if you have something to do, just go and do it, don't worry about me." After pausing, he said, "It just so happens that I don't like that kind of parting scene either..."
"You... get in the car..." Lian Qin said with great effort to suppress her emotions.
"Well, you... take care of it too!" Zhuo Ye said that, and turned around and entered the carriage.
After a while, Zhuo Ye lifted the curtain of the car and ordered: "Go to Prince Jin's Mansion..."
King Jin's Mansion.
Although Feng Linge missed her very much for a few days, he couldn't be happy about her arrival this time...
"Ye'er... is here to say goodbye to me?" Feng Linge looked at Zhuo Ye's delicate face greedily and smiled gently, but the smile was so forced that it made people feel unbearable...
"So Linge already knows..." Zhuo Ye lowered his head slightly, not daring to look at Feng Linge's affectionate eyes.
"Well..." Feng Linge nodded and said softly: "Last night, my third brother came..."
Zhuo Ye said "Oh" and then lost words. Suddenly, she didn't know what to say.
"Ye'er..." Feng Linge called out softly.
"Hmm?" Zhuo Ye still didn't look up and replied in a low voice.
Feng Linge opened and closed his lips, and asked with some difficulty, "When will we leave?"
"tomorrow."
"Oh...so fast..." Feng Linge murmured in a daze.
Zhuo Ye pursed his lips and said nothing.
The two suddenly fell silent, the tranquility of the room...
After a while, Feng Linge called softly again: "Ye'er..."
"Um?"
"You have to take good care of yourself."
"I will." Zhuo Ye nodded.
"Ye'er..."
"Um?"
"Can you look up? Let me take a look at you..." Feng Linge finally couldn't help asking.
Zhuo Ye couldn't bear to refuse Feng Linge's request, so he raised his head and tried hard to raise a gentle smile at him.
Feng Linge stared at Zhuo Ye for a long time, reached out and gently stroked her smooth and smooth face, and said emotionally: "Ye'er, I really can't bear to part with you..."
"Linge...I'm sorry...I...I..." Zhuo Ye's nose was a little sour, and he felt a little depressed, and he couldn't describe what it felt like.
"Silly girl, why do you say sorry?" Feng Linge smiled, moved his hand to Zhuo Ye's head, and patted him dotingly: "I understand that Ye'er just wants to live the life she likes..."
Zhuo Ye was extremely conflicted. On this day, from Lian's family to Prince Jin's mansion, she was surrounded by this deep sorrow and sadness, and she was completely less relaxed than she thought. What happened to her? Finally, she could
Shouldn't she be happy after leaving this place of right and wrong? Why... she is so sad...
After talking to Feng Linge for a while, it was already evening when Zhuo Ye returned to Prince Jin's Mansion.
After sending Qiaoling to inform Feng Lince about her departure tomorrow, Zhuo Ye began to pack up his things, but there was nothing to clean up. Apart from the things in the travel bag she had traveled with her, there were a few items that were later changed.
There is nothing else for clothes and those more than two thousand taels of silver notes.
After packing up, Zhuo Ye became a little thirsty and sat down to have tea.
At this time, Feng Lince suddenly came in quietly, holding a pack of things in his hand, handed them to Zhuo Ye, and said coldly: "You need this."
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ps: I haven't answered the readers' messages recently. I'm so sorry. I'll start replying one by one tomorrow. It seems that I have accumulated a lot of days. Well... this is a big project...