Grave Robbers' Chronicles: I Wish to Follow the Moon into Your Arms

Watching the people walking away, Jie Yuchen's fingers gently brushed over the picked flowers.

Then he immediately smelled the fragrance of the petals on his fingers, as if savoring the wonderful feeling he had just felt.

The fragrance of the flowers seemed to have been imprinted in his heart and could not be erased...

Wuxie could only compromise and follow her around asking various questions, and she would only reply with a few random sentences.

Zhang Qilin saw that she was only talking to Wuxie, so he gently scratched her palm with his fingers. Seeing that she didn't respond, he slowly stroked from the palm to the tip of his finger.

She turned her head and glanced at him. He had an innocent expression on his face, and his eyes revealed deep confusion and grievance.

The corners of his lips were slightly raised, as if he was seeking help from the people around him, but he didn't dare to be too ostentatious. He looked like a wounded little animal, which made people feel distressed.

The tingling sensation went straight to the heart, and coupled with his cold and indifferent face, it was really a bit inconsistent.

Jiang Nanyue secretly complained in her heart: This amnesiac man is seducing me again.

From now on, I have no desire to enjoy the beautiful night, just let the bright moon set in the west!

A dog without a dog surrounded Jiang Nanyue and made small talk, and a hundred-year-old amnesiac man secretly flirted with her.

The only normal fat guy left was carrying a backpack and a huge three-layer mahogany food box in his arms. He was cursing as he walked...

"Love-sickness is terrible, it's unacceptable. Fatty will never learn from Tian Zhen!" The fat man looked at Wu Xie and snorted heavily.

Jiang Nanyue laughed out loud when she heard the fat man's complaint, "Fatty, I just found out that you have been very popular recently..."

"How is that possible? I have walked through the flowers and leaves without taking up a single leaf. No one can make me stay..." The fat man retorted unconvincedly.

"Okay! I'll win then. Even if you lose, you have to listen to me then."

"Okay, okay, big sister, we have a deal."

The fat guy started to play with the innocent little girl again...

Jiang Nanyue feels that life is too difficult...

The group of four finally walked into the Qi Mansion. Butler Qi, who felt he was still in good shape and could work for a few more years, was already waiting at the door with his servants.

When he heard that Wuxie was the third master of Hangzhou, he immediately transformed himself into a caring butler and greeted him with a smile and asked about his well-being.

He also greeted several homeless people and thanked Wuxie for taking care of him all the way to the underground palace of Queen Mother of the West. Finally, he expressed on behalf of the whole Qi Mansion a warm welcome to the young master and hoped that he would live happily and comfortably.

When I got to Fatty's place, I heard that he was from Sijiucheng. After hearing Fatty introduce himself, he nodded slightly. He said that we could have some contact in the future...

Finally, Zhang Qilin was left. The old butler looked at him sideways, from top to bottom, from left to right.

Finally, he snorted and cursed in his heart: He is just a little whiter, taller, and a little more handsome than our Eighth Master, and his kung fu is a little better, but he doesn't have any other advantages.

What's the use of a centenarian with an ageless face? You've hurt my young lady's heart time and time again. What a joke.

If I hadn't seen that I couldn't beat him, I would have kicked him out long ago. He even managed to get his young lady with his claws. How could this be tolerated?

Seeing the old housekeeper's rich expression, Jiang Nanyue had a hard time holding back. He coughed and reminded him to take the guest in quickly...

The old butler recovered in a second and asked Qi Fei to take Fatty and Zhang Qilin to the guest house.

He gestured for Wuxie to follow Jiang Nanyue, but Zhang Qilin was unhappy.

He immediately insisted on following Jiang Nanyue, not caring at all about the old butler's threatening look.

Zhang Qilin: I didn’t see it. I can’t see it. I am a mute with amnesia. I can’t hear or see…

Butler: Damn old thing...

I don't know why the housekeeper arranged Wuxie to stay in the guest room in her yard, but it doesn't mean she would have to lose face with the housekeeper in front of outsiders.

Anyway, it won't affect her. The housekeeper must have his own ideas. As long as it won't harm her, then let it be.

Zhang Qilin also chose an empty room nearby, which luckily had been cleaned.

Now you can just move in and make the bed again. It's quite simple, isn't it?

Finally, it was quiet. Jiang Nanyue shook off Zhang Qilin's hand and returned to her room in two steps.

She didn't care about the two people behind her who wanted to continue chatting. The moonlight was just right, wasn't it suitable to be under the moonlight? Jiang Nanyue didn't want to do that anyway. The two of them were troublesome and jealous...

I quickly took a comfortable bath, washed myself and fell asleep peacefully. I had no dreams all night long until dawn...

A ray of sunlight shines through the window, gently falling on the pillow. There is also a faint floral scent in the air;

Jiang Nanyue stretched lazily, and gradually regained consciousness. She stood up, spread out the quilt, put on her shoes, got out of bed, and washed up.

I opened the window and saw Wuxie sitting under a tree, drinking tea and reading a book.

Zhang Qilin was lying on the ground doing push-ups when he saw her open the window. They all looked over...

I didn't feel like going out today, so I wore something casual. A simple plain cheongsam, and my hair was not combed up, but fixed with a crabapple flower hairpin.

After leaving the room, he went to the restaurant. The two people behind him naturally followed him...

At the restaurant, the fat man had been waiting for a long time. It's not good to get up too late when you first visit someone's home, you still have to be polite.

Looking at the Chinese breakfast on the table, my appetite was whetted. There were also some sweet but not greasy Cantonese breakfasts sent by the Jiefu in the morning. They looked good and delicious, and they were just right in one bite.

The Qi family did not have the rule of not talking while eating or sleeping, since she was the only host.

She also sat alone to eat breakfast every day, feeling very lonely.

Today three people came to have breakfast with me, and it felt good to chat and laugh.

I recommended a few dishes to them, but they didn't have to pick and choose. Anyway, the table is not big, so they can reach whatever they want.

After breakfast, a few of them came to the courtyard and sat down.

Zhang Qilin changed places and continued to stare at the sky, unmoved by thunder. It could be that something in the sky was calling him...

Fatty said he had to go back to the store and come back later...

Of course Wuxie didn't have any shops for him to visit, so he pulled her to play chess.

They have similar personalities and can enjoy making tea, reading, playing chess, writing poetry and calligraphy.

The housekeeper who passed by on purpose was very satisfied when he saw it, and secretly told Qi Fei to observe the homeless young master more.

Qi Fei was bewildered and asked his father what he was going to do! The housekeeper wanted to smash his head, of course, to find a reliable son-in-law for our young lady.

So after that, wherever Wuxie went, Qi Fei would appear. Even when Wuxie went to pee, Qi Fei came over to take a look.

He ran to describe the size to the old butler, and Wuxie almost thought Qi Fei was a pervert.

I stayed in Qi's house for two days and didn't go out much. Otherwise, I would go to Jie's house to eat and then walk back.

When the fat man came over again, he was carrying a lot of bags and said that he didn't bring any souvenirs the first time he came. This time he made up for it and pulled Qi Fei over to let him hold it.

The fat man pulled Wuxie and Zhang Qilin aside and whispered for a long time, and she pretended not to see it.

The weather is hot, and I really don’t have the time to care about other people’s affairs.

Wuxie came over slowly and sat down next to him. He drank a cup of tea but still hesitated and didn't speak.

The fat man couldn't stand it anymore and said directly, "Sister, we are going to Guangxi to help the little brother find his memory. I heard that he lived there before. You can go with us. Just treat it as a trip."

"Ayue, come with us! I heard the scenery is beautiful." Wuxie looked at her with her big, bright eyes. It was really hard to refuse.

Seeing that she still didn't express her opinion, the fat man pushed Zhang Qilin, signaling him to speak...

Zhang Qilin turned his dazed face away, and his innocent eyes were like transparent crystal, clear to the bottom, and irresistible.

He looked at her with an empty and confused look, full of helplessness and pleading, which made people feel pity for her.