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Chapter 318 Poison Sacrifice: Stubbornness and Perplexity

Even though he and Qi Yushu had only met twice... But in the past, Li Yuan had seen a sentence in his storybook - Love doesn't know where it starts, but it goes deep. Not all love in this world needs time to be measured.

, just like when he appeared in white clothes under the deep moonlight that day, when she returned from her dream at midnight that day, his figure was still lingering in her mind.

Li Yuan was not a shy woman. She slowly regained her composure before nodding: "I know."

Qi Yushu scratched his head. His appearance and expression were like that of a young man who had never experienced love before: "In that case, are you willing to stay?"

Li Yuan asked, "Stay?"

"Yes." Qi Yushu looked at the other side of the river with a dull gaze. Not far away was the bustling Changping Street. Looking further, the long star shone on the three states and three mansions, bustling with people and bustling with people. He said: "Qi

I am alone, and this huge Fuling County has scenery that I have never experienced before, so I would like to invite Miss Li Yuan to accompany me."

This is a tactful and sincere invitation, at least, in Li Yuan's eyes.

"Okay." Li Yuan suddenly nodded.

"Then you are willing to stay with me?" Qi Yushu was surprised.

Her eyes were filled with shame, and she responded again: "Yes, but you have to promise me."

The master Bita has a deep love for one person, and even though he was finally controlled by obsession, he still made a desperate move. Carp Yuan was more or less affected by her story, and he also wanted to get to know and fall in love with the person he loves, and he will be unforgettable in the end.

"No one can live without anyone."

"Okay." Qi Yushu held up his hand: "I swear, I will be good to Li Yuan forever. If I violate this promise, I will..."

Li Yuan did not expect that he would really swear, so he immediately interrupted: "Oh, don't say nonsense, I am joking with you."

But Qi Yushu said extremely seriously: "I have a clear conscience, so I'm not talking nonsense."

In this August evening breeze that had a hint of early autumn coolness, Li Yuan's face grew hotter and hotter. Just as she was about to say something else, Li Qingjun's voice was like a basin of cold water falling from the sky, which instantly made her sober.

"Carp Kite."

After having dinner, seeing that Li Yuan had not returned yet, Lu Zhanfeng and Tang Yejue pushed him out and asked him to look for him. The inn was next to Changping Street, and the only place Li Yuan could go was on the left.

Along the streets and bridges, I searched and found him.

"Is this the brother of De Liyuan?" Qi Yushu said this intentionally or unintentionally.

Li Qingjun didn't care. He nodded politely and said to Li Yuan, "Go back with me."

Li Yuan was about to argue, opened her lips, thought of something, and pulled the person aside first. Li Qingjun still looked at her with a cold expression: "We will leave early tomorrow morning, come back with me."

Li Yuan didn't understand why he was always so cold to her. Even though there was nothing wrong with this sentence, he became inexplicably angry: "I am a helpless monster, and I can call my home all over the world. Besides, these two days

I found that I was happier when I was with Mr. Qi, so I wanted to go with him."

"Yeah?"

"Of course." Li Yuan raised her chin.

Li Qingjun said: "He doesn't know that you are a demon. If he knew..."

"If you know," she hurriedly took over his words, as if she was eager to prove something: "He loves me so much that he won't care."

I don’t know how she fell into such a cognition. Li Qingjun wanted to give up, but for some unknown reason, he finally reminded her kindly: "Not everyone is like a painter. What if Mr. Qi you talk about is afraid? Or

Where does his family live, and how many people does he have? Is the relationship harmonious? Is he sincere? Is there a criminal record in the Yamen, and even if there is not, what about three generations of his ancestors?"

Every sentence left Li Yuan speechless. After a long moment of silence, she breathed out a sentence: "Just treat me well."

After all, he didn’t know the dangers of the world, and always treated people and things with a devilish nature. That’s all. Li Qingjun said this. After hearing this, he didn’t say anything, turned around and left. Looking at his leaving back, Li Yuan

My heart felt empty. It seemed that at the same time, something was taken away from my heart.

What replaced it was a heavy, breathless dullness.

Half a day later, Li Yuan sent a letter.

Tang Yejue finished bathing and changing clothes in the water room. When he went out, he almost bumped into the waiter. The waiter said: "The girl who came with you two days ago sent me to bring you here, and this."

He recognized it as Li Qingjun's money bag at a glance and collected it first: "Thank you very much."

After the waiter left, Tang Yejue took the letter and walked back to the house, where he saw Li Qingjun, who had returned, sitting at the table drinking tea.

Drinking tea to calm down the fire, he found it difficult to tell Li Qingjun's thoughts from his face, but he always saw him drinking non-stop when there were vague emotions.

Chivalrous people drink tea to relieve their sorrows, and Taoist people drink tea to calm their anger. This is probably what it means.

"Li Qingjun, your wallet." Tang Yejue threw it over.

Without even looking at it, Mr. Li Qing stretched out his hand to catch it and put it into his arms.

"Li Yuan said that she still decided to stay in Fuling County and have nothing to do with that Qi." Tang Yejue was ashamed. Li Yuan's words were arbitrary and casual, which sometimes made people incomprehensible, "In short, she wants to

With that man."

Linghuai appeared from behind Tang Yejue without anyone noticing, stared at the letter and asked, "Is that man really that good-looking?"

Tang Yejue looked sideways and smiled: "Not everything in this world can be measured by appearance."

He discovered that although the Linghuai transformed not long ago and was just a loquat tree, the clothes on his body and the plate in front of him were not good-looking. He would bluntly say that they did not look good and then continue to use them.

He was clearly a young man, and Tang Yejue was still a little bit dumbfounded by this. If Linghuai fell in love for the first time in the future, he would have to look for a good-looking person to be satisfied.

Li Qingjun's light words came, interrupting Tang Yejue's thoughts: "Then we will set off by ourselves tomorrow."

Lu Zhanfeng glanced at Tang Yejue, and finally stood up, walked to Li Qingjun, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and asked, "Have you met that person, how is it?"

If Li Yuan is really determined to pursue her own happiness, no one will stop her. But during this period of time together, they regard Li Yuan as their sister, and naturally they don't want her to meet someone who is not her husband.

"I've seen it before, but my intuition is not very good." Li Qingjun seemed to realize that what he said was inappropriate, and added: "It's just my speculation."

Tang Yejue, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly got up and went downstairs to borrow some pens, ink, paper and inkstones from the waiter.

"Why don't we stay here for two more days? Maybe Li Yuan will calm down and regret it after a few days. I'll write to her and tell her."

Seeing that no one objected, Tang Yejue wrote it down and asked the waiter to send it over.


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