How afraid that Jasmine and Luo Jiutian would meet.
Luo Jiutian also understood this meaning. He silently grabbed a sheepskin towel and sucked up the water on the Panlong Pond. With a wave of his hands, the Panlong Pond disappeared.
"Then let's go back," the Taoist priest wiped his hair, "without further ado, let's go back, pack our things, and set off immediately."
I didn't expect it to happen so quickly...
Also, even if they can delay it, Jasmine's leadership cannot afford to delay it.
There was a car parked outside the door that Lao Luo had arranged for them. They got in the car together. Zhang Boyin was unconscious, but he was very obedient and did whatever he was told. He sat there stupidly.
He was in the middle of the last row, staring blankly at the seat in front of him.
When the car drove into the square in front of Jasmine's house, everyone happened to see several people carrying huge suitcases and loading them into a black car.
They got off the car and saw Lao Luo walking out of the door.
"I guess you will be here soon," Lao Luo opened the door. "It seems that things have been handled well. Go in and pack your things."
Xiaolan ran to the steps and asked, "Uncle Luo, where is Jasmine?"
"Jasmine is ready to leave."
Lao Luo spoke concisely and to the point, his eyes drifted behind Xiao Lan. Xiao Lan turned around and spotted Jasmine's figure in the back row of the black car.
Jasmine was sitting by the window, looking down at something, her shoulders curled up, looking extremely petite.
Several other people had already entered the villa. Xiaolan thought for a while and ran towards the black car.
Jasmine felt a dark shadow coming from the side, and at the same time, someone knocked on the car window.
Xiaolan tapped the translucent black car window with her fingers. Seeing Jasmine raise her head, she frowned and gestured angrily for Jasmine to get out of the car.
Jasmine immediately put down the book in her hand and opened the car door.
"You are back."
"Aren't you ready to see us one last time?" Xiaolan pretended to be angry, "Are you planning to leave just like that?"
"I didn't know you were back," Jasmine smiled apologetically, "Have your things been packed? Uncle Luo said you were going to Fengwu?"
Xiaolan nodded and her shoulders suddenly dropped, "Luo Jiutian is going to Fengwu with us."
Jasmine didn't seem to have any reaction, "I know."
"Then you..."
Before Xiao Lan finished speaking, she saw Jasmine's eyes moving to the side, and Luo Jiutian slowly walked over from there.
Luo Jiutian's eyebrows knitted together, while Jasmine looked at him without changing her expression.
"Jasmine, I...that matter..."
Jasmine said nothing, still looking at him calmly, waiting for him to continue.
Luo Jiutian hesitated for a long time, and finally took a long breath and whispered, "I'm sorry."
Jasmine's pupils flickered, "Why are you sorry?"
"I...I may not be able to do anything about it now," Luo Jiutian's eyes were a little red, "My father..."
"You don't need to say anything," Jasmine raised her hand to interrupt him, "I understand everything."
"How do you understand?" Luo Jiutian waved his hands eagerly, "Even I don't understand."
Jasmine looked straight at Luo Jiutian and suddenly smiled.
"Nine Heavens..."
She only uttered these three words almost with a sigh, and then fell silent.
This silence lasted for a long time, or maybe not that long, but Xiaolan felt that that period of time seemed to be stretched infinitely by some unknown force, until the friends moved their luggage out of the villa door.
It took a long time before it was forcibly cut off and returned to the correct timeline.
Jasmine looked at Lao Luo at the door from a distance, and with a bang, the trunk of the car was closed, and Jasmine's body seemed to tremble.
"Then...I'm leaving." Jasmine opened the car door again.
"Jasmine!" Xiaolan shouted.
She rushed to Jasmine regardless and hugged Jasmine.
Jasmine was stunned for a moment, but she quickly came to her senses. She also raised her hand and put her arm around Xiaolan's back, patting her head gently.
The calling gradually turned into crying, Xiaolan's tears spread on Jasmine's shoulders, and Jasmine's nose also turned red.
"Why are you crying..." Jasmine blinked hard, "When you come back from Fengwu, you can come to me at any time."
"Can I go find you?" Xiaolan raised her head and looked at Jasmine with tears in her eyes.
"Of course," Jasmine tapped Xiaolan's forehead, "Now, Jiu Tan has the final say."
The group of people laughed silently.
When it was time to set off, the Taoist priest and the idiot forcibly pulled Xiaolan away from Jasmine. Xiaolan burst into tears and watched the black car drive out of the square in front of the villa in a blur, drive up the driveway, and disappear.
.
The villa was guarded by several Jiu Tan disciples. Everyone's luggage was moved to the car. Lao Luo took his son and gave some final instructions. The car door was closed. Under Lao Luo's deep gaze, they also left.
When the car started driving, Xiaolan was still sobbing. Qin Yin kept rubbing her head, but instead of letting Xiaolan's tears stop, she cried more and more fiercely.
"Xiaolan, Xiaolan, don't cry," he coaxed, probably because he suddenly remembered that Xiaolan was actually a girl, "As soon as we leave Fengwu, we'll go find Jasmine, okay? Let Jasmine give her
You buy candy..."
"What the hell, if you don't know how to coax a child, just shut up," Qin Yin pushed the fool away directly, hugged Xiao Lan and said, "Xiao Lan must have her reasons for being so sad."
These words really touched Xiaolan's mind.
"Can we...really find Jasmine?" Xiaolan asked with a choked voice.
"Jiutan is considered a big family in the local area and is easy to find," Luo Jiutian said hurriedly, "Don't worry."
"But I feel..." Xiaolan said, and tears welled up from her eyes again, "I feel..."
That feeling was always pressing in her heart. Xiaolan couldn't see the shape of that feeling clearly, she only knew that it was pitch black.
"I feel like... Jasmine will never see me again."
Xiaolan burst into tears and the car became quiet.
In an instant, everyone in the car turned pale.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Qin Yin's voice sounded a bit shrill, "Luo Jiutian is stepping on the accelerator now. We will see Jasmine in five minutes, and we can rob her car. What do you mean we can't see her?"
There is nothing wrong with this...this idea.
"Xiaolan, why do you feel this way?" the Taoist asked patiently.
Xiaolan shook her head, "I don't know either..."
"Stop guessing, don't we have professionals?" The fool looked at Wen Ling, "Can't Sanyan predict things? Can you see anything? It's related to... what we're talking about."