At the corner, Ling Xiao was walking towards this side with a smile. When she saw Qing Yan's hand holding Huangfu Shi's arm, her originally flower-like face suddenly became a little stiff.
However, she regained her smile, moved her lotus steps lightly, and walked to Qing Yan's side, "I didn't expect that the senior brother would come here early in the morning?"
"Yeah," Huangfu Shi lowered his head and snorted, then stopped talking, turned around and wanted to leave.
"Young Master Huangfu." Qing Yan shouted in a light and soft voice behind him.
Qing Yan looked up and met those deep eyes that were invisible, so he lowered his head slightly, rubbed his toes on the ground, and said softly: "I'll set off for the capital in a while."
"Well, be careful." He said so calmly and unrelated to what he said. He paused, and saw that she did not speak anymore, and slowly turned around and left.
Qing Yan's beautiful eyes stared at Yuebai's back, his cheeks bulged, his eyelashes slightly lowered, covering the emotions inside, but his voice muttered to himself with a little disappointed look: "I'll go alone.
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Hearing that Qing Yan was about to leave, a trace of inexplicable excitement arose in Ling Xiao's heart. She hid her own emotions. She held Qing Yan's hand tightly: "Princess, don't you stay for a few more days?"
"Yeah, no, thank you for your kindness, but the domestic situation is critical and I can't stay any longer."
"Oh," Ling Xiao stretched out a tender hand and teased the broken hairs scattered around Qing Yan's forehead. "Thank you so hard, princess, I feel uncomfortable looking at your haggard appearance."
Qing Yan curled his smile and bowed to Ling Xiao, "Thank you sister for your hospitality yesterday, I'll take the lead." After speaking, he glanced at the lonely white long gown that was still swaying in the wind, and curled his lips.
Holding the package, he walked out of the yard.
Huangfu Shi, who left the courtyard, stood quietly on the platform of the building. Here, he could clearly see every place in Linglongju. What he was most concerned about now was whether he really wanted to go to the capital alone?
It was not until he saw her turning out of the courtyard and the person standing on the platform was stunned and thought to himself, "Did you really leave like this?"
However, his steps seemed to be nailed and could not move away. He could only stare blankly at Qing Yan's thin figure stopping at Linglongju's entrance, where the flowers are blooming and the grass is growing and the birds are flying.
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I saw Qing Yan gently put the bag down, bent down and twisted the flower stem to his nose, and smiled among the flowers.
Seeing such a clear and pure smile, Huangfu Shi, leaning against the building, felt a sense of almost unreality. He used to be a trance that was hard to make water, but Wushan was not a cloud. He originally thought that if he had closed his heart, there would be no one anymore.
He suddenly broke in, but why did the woman's beauty run wildly deep in her heart like a beast?
She is also a woman of Miaomeng. Since she can do it, why can't Lingxiao?
Ten years ago, he was condemned by human relations and criticized by the world. He resolutely chose to give up and withdraw. Although he wandered around the world, the man never stopped pursuing, which made him feel exhausted.
,If there is any place he goes, there will always be someone around him silently following him and supporting him. Three years ago, he resolutely decided to accept Zherong's suggestion and retire with her under the "covering" of Ling Xiao.
I thought I could have a love over time, but my feelings became more and more negligent, leaving him in pain and suffering at all times.
It was not until Qing Yan's moving face appeared that it wiped out the haze in his heart for many years, allowing him to experience the happiness of being a human being again. Her smile was so shocking and fascinating.
Looking at the gradually fading back, he silently recited in his heart: Asking about the love in the world is something that teaches people to agree with each other. If he really gets that day, he will definitely appreciate your joy every year...
Ling Xiao slowly walked to Huangfu Shi, staring at the handsome face with a sad face, and her heart was stabbed hard by the needle. She was so familiar with the man in front of her, his eyes were so good.
, It hasn't appeared for many years.
Although she could understand his eyes, she could not understand his heart. What kind of person is he?
I wanted to say a comforting word, but it was like a thorn in my throat, which made her unable to speak. After suffocating for a while, I slowly said: "Senior Brother, Zherong has been here, and I can't stay in this place anymore."
"Well," he responded softly, and he turned sideways coldly, leaving the white collar to Ling Xiao, who also looked declining. The guilt in his heart made him unable to face the beauty beside him calmly, her good deeds
How could he not feel it with his heart?
He sighed secretly and said silently: Ling Xiao, I will let you down in this life. If there is a next life, I would like to exchange the fireworks of three lives for your life.
He stopped talking and slowly stepped down from the platform.
Ling Xiao looked at the white background and was stunned: You should have a word, there are thousands of miles of clouds, thousands of mountains and evening snow, who will the shadow go to? Unconsciously, two lines of clear tears have quietly slid down, falling on the stones.
It disappeared on the ground in an instant.
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By the way, Qing Yan left Linglongju and walked all the way west. At noon on the same day, she came to a small market town.
Shuving through the bustling crowds, she walked into a livestock shop and asked the shopkeeper to choose a short and docile white horse for her. She had never ridden a horse, but the current situation could not allow her to have anything.
She retreated. The journey was long and she asked her to hike to the capital of the city. On the one hand, she couldn't bear it physically, but on the other hand, time was not allowed.
After casually teaching the shopkeeper a few basic principles of controlling horses, Qing Yan strengthened his courage to step onto the horse's back.
Bai Ju was very gentle and had no intention of resisting. At the beginning, Qing Yan was a little timid. He tightened the reins with both hands and his legs tightly clamped the horse's belly, fearing that the horse was very afraid.
When the son shivered, he lifted himself off the horse.
However, as he ran away, Qing Yan's courage gradually became stronger, and he rushed forward and galloped on the fertile green field of the city.
When sunset, Qing Yan drove into a big town called Shucheng.
When walking on the street, many shops have been closed, and there is only one inn far away hanging the red lanterns high and lifting them under the eaves.
The child who turned over and dismounted, with a flattering look on his face had already come up, "Oh, hey, Miss Liu, please come here."
Qing Yan was stunned, looked up and down, and after confirming that he was not someone he knew, he asked, "Waiter, do you know me? How do you know my surname is Liu?"
"Hehe!" the waiter smiled embarrassedly, "Miss Liu, don't ask too much. Please, please. We have prepared a good room for you and a table of food and drinks. You can go and see if there is anything else you need.