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After finishing what she wanted to do and saying what she wanted to say, Ling Wanjing left Bai Wei behind.Against the backdrop of the moonlight, she walked in a red dress with her sleeves fluttering, without being muddled.

As for Bai Wei, he patted the night dew on his robe, and walked away with a perfectly normal appearance.

It's just that the direction he went... seemed to be the dining hall.

He hasn't eaten yet today, so before returning to the house, he plans to order a bowl of noodles to reward his five internal organs temple.Besides, didn't Young Master Ling just say that if Wanhua Valley can't monopolize one side and become famous in the world within three years and then unlock the heart-holding Gu, he will die of heart failure.There are not many days and nights left, and one meal is one meal.

What if he really tried his best and failed to catch up with the time limit and was tossed to death, at least he should be a dead ghost.

However, why is Ling Wanjing so anxious to train him and Wanhua to become the masters of the medical school? It can even be said that he gave everything he had, just to fight for it.A precious elixir for enhancing internal strength, a Gu worm cultivated with painstaking efforts, Bai Wei would never be so stupid as to think that taking painstaking efforts to nourish Gu is so easy and easy.

So... because I have to go?

Ling Wanjing disappeared completely at the beginning, the strangeness of returning earlier, and the obsession in Ning Wulou's death, and now he has made all kinds of decisions.Did he... decided to take revenge...

Because he decided to rush to a revenge with no end in life or death, he needed a successor who was strong enough and trustworthy to protect the doctor's door for him.This person is so willful, so decisive, so... regrettable...

After all, he is a poor man who can't be hated.

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Walking along the moonlight to the dining hall familiarly, he could already feel the candlelight and the sound of talking and laughing from a distance.Bai Wei was a little surprised, after all, it's been a long time since the meal time, and it's not the time for supper, why did someone come to the dining hall to chat?It seemed that there were more than two people in the voice, which made him really curious.

The door of the dining hall was half-closed, and it opened with a light push. Apart from Xiaoba and Xiaoliu, there were also Su Weijun, Shi Wuyi, and Nan who hadn't seen him for a long time. Mi.I also saw several good dishes on the table, three jars of good wine, drinking happily, talking and laughing at Yan Yan, but he looked like he couldn't be more carefree.

"Okay, you don't call me if you have good wine. What are you talking about, so happy." Looking at the people in the room who were a little drunk, Bai smiled and teased aloud, and then he also wrapped his clothes and laid them on Baijiteng. He sat down on the vacant seat, as if nothing happened.As for the life-and-death situation that he had just bet on, no one planned to tell anyone for the time being.

"When did Brother Nan arrive?" It's been more than a month since Miao Jiangyi left, and Bai Wei was really happy to see Nan Mi, a life-and-death brother, here and now.

"I just arrived at noon today. I heard you were in retreat so I didn't bother you." Because she was a guest, Nan Mi was sitting in the main seat right now, facing Bai Wei.He still has the good-natured appearance, but when he raises his hand, he can see a black, red and blue three-color rope wrapped around his wrist that he has never seen before, and the black silk on it looks like hair.

"It's almost New Year's Eve." The bletilla striata on the side also seemed to be in a good mood, and seemed to have drunk a little wine, her cheeks were as pink as peach blossoms with her drunken eyes, she leaned on Bai Wei and spoke loudly Quite a few, "Xiao Ba and I were thinking about it two days ago and wanted to ask Mr. Shi if we could make some unique fireworks. It just so happened that Mr. Nan Mi was here today, so we asked them to gather together. By the way, how can we live a happy life together?" A great year."

"This year is not peaceful, but we need to be lively and lively to get rid of the bad luck, so that the next year will be safe and peaceful. Besides, there are Xiao Jiu and Xiao Yue this year, and this year can't be passed casually." Very cooperative place With his head down, Su Zichen got up while talking and went to the side to take a new pair of clean bowls and chopsticks and pass them to Bai Wei, "Speaking of this, I remembered, Mu Sheng hasn't eaten dinner yet, why don't you eat some first The shabu-shabu in the hot pot, I'll cook you a bowl of soup cakes."

"I knew it, seeing our little eight, I will have delicious food."

Smilingly, Bai Wei took the bowl and chopsticks, not being polite to Su Zichen, and raised the chopsticks to scoop up meat from the hot pot.It's a pity that there is no trace of meat except some bones with meat slag inside: "Why is there no meat?"

To be honest, he prefers fresh seasonal vegetables, but a grown man will inevitably miss the meat after not seeing it for more than a month. He wanted to grab some chopsticks to satisfy his hunger, but unexpectedly there was half a piece of meat in the big copper pot. I can't find it either.

Could it be... that Wan Hua, who came back after so much difficulty, must learn the hardships and simplicity of the genius doctor?

"A group of old men are drinking and playing hot pot. If you don't tell me first, there will be no leftovers. Let's eat something roasted." Su Weiwei gave Bai Wei a look of disgust. The luck pointed by Ling Wanjing expressed the deep resentment, and he sent the plate of roast lamb in front of him very smoothly, "Let's say, let's make some more lanterns and hang them all around the valley. It’s a scene of prosperity, and that’s called excitement.”

For so many years, he has thought, read, and tried his best to hope that people will come back. Now that his wish has been fulfilled and it is in time for the New Year's Eve, he must make good preparations for the excitement.The most important thing is to make Qingqing happy for a new year.

"Wait." After taking the plate, Bai Wei realized something was wrong.That's all for others, Young Master Su is a prince, so he doesn't need to go back to the palace to celebrate the new year, "I said Lingju, it's almost the end of the new year, don't you need to go home?"

"I, I wrote a letter to tell my parents for leave." So, the young prince Su, who obviously lacked confidence, stuttered in public in embarrassment.Even though he did write a letter to sue for leave, he also received a reply letter from his father.

"...You can really do it." Bai Wei said to this, Young Master Su is really an infatuated kind, in order to see more of his sweetheart, the emperor's father dared to ask for holidays for the New Year, "All right, how did it all add up? Someone tell me."

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December twenty-eight.

His slender and pale fingers were dipped in the cold wine, and with one stroke, he wrote this date on the desktop.

Those were five very neat block letters, and the master, who had no hands at all, used to write wildly and freely in the old days, just like the days he lived before he came back.Bitter, dark, and careful, one wrong step will lead to death without a place to die.Now...he will return to that kind of life again, and he will not be reborn.

"Brother, there are only two days left to celebrate the New Year. Look at those lanterns, Doctor Bai and the others are so happy, they are so looking forward...to spending another New Year with you. Seriously... can't we leave two days later..."

Yue Liujing's voice was very soft.He stood by the window, looked at Ling Wanjing's back sitting alone at the table, and looked at those words, as if something was blocked in his throat, feeling sore and uncomfortable.

For more than six years in Nanming, he has never seen Ling Wanjing really smile once.Then they came back, secretly looking for an opportunity to escape while the Demon Lord was retreating.For so many years, he has seen everything in his eyes, and he knows that after Ning Wulou's death, only these family members and brothers are Ling Wanjing's last comfort.

He hoped that he would be happy, even if it was just one more memory.

"Stupid brother, it's too late." Gently erasing the handwriting on the table, Ling Wanjing smiled self-deprecatingly, and walked to Yue Liujing's side.He looked at the exquisite lanterns that were hung on the eaves and branches one by one in the distance to form a series. He vaguely thought of the wrong hand held during the Lantern Festival that year, which has been a lifetime concern since then.

He thought that he had lost the person he loved the most in his life, so he would use everything to protect the remaining family and friends.

He had to go back to Nanming, even for his family.

"He's out of the customs, I can feel it. I can't keep Wulou anymore, and I don't want to lose my father and the others. I have to go back to Nanming in the shortest possible time."

"I'll go back, it's only two days I—" Yue Liujing's voice was a little hurried.

He is an orphan, and he has no relatives after the death of the old master Li Qingzhen.Now senior brother is his most important family member, for this family he is willing to do anything and dare to do anything.Even breaking into Senluo Ghost Prison.

"You stay." The raised hand fell on Yue Liujing's shoulder and patted lightly, Ling Wanjing looked at him with a rare gentle smile.It was a kind of tenderness with deep tiredness, which made people feel uncomfortable, "I will spend this year with everyone. You can't fool the devil with your tricks, but you can fool my brother and the others. Besides... I still have something. You didn’t give it to Bai Wei, you know where I’m hiding, and you also know who I plan to bring over to finish them for me.”

"They grew up with you, and they are the people who know you the most. I can't fool you." Yue Liujing looked out the window, frowning slightly to hide his sadness.On the lawn, Bletilla striata, who still needs to be recuperated quietly, is wearing a thick cloak and is helping to pass the lanterns. There is still a pale face with a real smile.

Now that the atmosphere of joy and serenity surrounds the disciples of the genius doctor, how can his lies be maintained.

"...Father will help you, I have reported to him." Ling Wanjing just patted him on the shoulder again, told him that he didn't know when to make preparations, and waved away without a trace of hesitation. ,"gone."

Only Yueliujing was left alone, silently watching the red figure go further and further away, just like before.

Outside, the people who didn't know that they would encounter parting still laughed happily, and the sound fell on their ears, which was very bleak.

"Mu Sheng, it's better to turn the lotus lantern to the left." He raised his head and instructed Bai Wei to hang the lantern, and Baiji was about to take two steps back to look at it, but when he turned his head, he saw Ling Wanjing, who was already close at hand, " Xiao Jiu, are you going out?"

Then he got a faint smile shaking the wine gourd: "Go out and get a pot of wine."

"Then you come back early, and you can make cakes and steamed buns later." For this, Baiji had no doubts about him.

"Understood." Nodding his head and raising his foot, he stopped in front of a person under everyone's unexpected eyes, "Mr. Su."

"Doctor Ling..." The man was at a loss as expected, but he chose the most unfamiliar address when he opened his mouth.Then, the sweetheart who had been in front of me for many years smiled lightly, and said a word of gratitude to him that couldn't be more peaceful and calm.

"I heard from Baiji that you have helped the door a lot these days, thank you."

"No, no, that's what I'm willing to do. I..." Seeing each other again after so many years, Su Weiyun still couldn't avoid the problems of blushing when she was shy and stuttering when she saw her sweetheart.As for his calm demeanor on weekdays, it has long been forgotten.

But many years later, he was already gray-haired and everything was relieved, but he still shook his head and smiled every time he thought of this time.

That smile wasn't self-deprecating or regretful, but just wondering if he knew at this moment that this would be the last time he saw Ling Wanjing in his life, would he have the courage to say what he had buried for a long time.

Maybe... or not.

He loves this person so deeply, how can he be willing to let him have even the slightest embarrassment.

At this moment, he clearly wanted to say something more, but he was finally drowned in the shouts of the laughing and running children from afar.

"Father~" Plunging into Ling Wanjing's arms, Ling Xiaonian, who finally woke up from Daron's nightmare, smiled brightly, and tiptoed the small bag of dried smoked fish into his pocket. In his hand, "Grandpa dried it for Xiaonian Xiaoyu, daddy will eat it."

I don't know if it's an illusion, after Ling Wanjing's "healing" for a while, he seems to have grown up a bit, the big red birthmark on the left half of his face has disappeared, only the pair of dark pupils are left Still big and a little weird.Today's Ling Xiaonian looks...more human.

"Daddy is going out, obediently listen to grandpa and uncles, don't run around, you know." The bag of dried fish Ling Wanjing did not refuse, he tied the bag and put it in his sleeve pocket, then patted He patted Ling Xiaonian on the head.

He said a sentence that was almost the same as when he left Ten Thousand Gu Cave.

But Xiaonian is the same as before, never aware of it: "Yeah! Xiaonian knows, Xiaonian is waiting for Dad to come back."

"Be good." Ling Wanjing smiled, and walked away in the eyes of those waiting for him to return later.

"Mu Sheng, what's the matter?" Bai Ji seemed to be sensitive to the thoughts in Bai Wei's eyes.

"It's nothing." But Bai Wei just smiled and shook his head without saying anything, "Where should I hang the rabbit lamp?"

He could guess something, but for this unspoken farewell, he thought that Ling Wanjing didn't say farewell words, maybe it was because he really believed that there would be a day when they would come back and meet again.

He just left his family to make a pot of wine. Although the journey is a bit long and the time is a bit long, he will return eventually.

The author has something to say: Brother Hua's golden fingers continue to gather together, this chapter can be regarded as the end of a paragraph and also a transition.

The next chapter will almost start the last big story, Mina-san give me a thumbs up~