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Du Jin panicked and didn't know what to do for a while, the wailing just now had half woken up from the drunkenness, but his unrestrained speech caused other people's sadness, at this moment he didn't know how to comfort him.

"Old man, don't be sad..."

"Yeah, don't cry..."

Several people took turns to coax Ouyang Che back to his room after coaxing him for a long time.Lie on the bed with the drunkenness on his head, and fell asleep straight away.

In his sleep, he murmured and laughed, maybe he dreamed about the time when he was with Ji Wan.

Du Jin still had the guilty expression of causing trouble, and lowered his head.Du Ruo watched, teased and comforted her a few words, it took a long time to make Du Jin laugh, and then she got better.

Fu sat around the campfire again.

Chewing the roast chicken in her mouth, Tang Lian asked, "Why did Jiuqing suddenly change?"

"Yeah, I'm curious too, Qing'er."

Jiuqing gnawed on the pear, and replied absently, "I was bitten by a snake, and the snake cured my illness by the way."

"What kind of snake has such a great ability?" Song Yu was a little puzzled.

"Dream Snakes, it's recorded in the book. They turn to suck people's energy for a living, and the cold air in my body is sucked away by them."

"How can these strange things be real..." Du Jin held his fan, his tone full of doubts.

"Of course it's true."

"Then how did Qing Er know him?"

Jiuqing was a little tired, sighed, and replied, "I read it from the book." After being bitten by a snake, although he was only sucked in cold air, Jiuqing's body was still very weak.

"By the way... why does Jiuqing feel cold...?"

Chuhan looked at Jiuqing, saw that Jiuqing looked tired, and replied for Jiuqing, "Qing'er's parents have traveled all over the world, I am afraid that they suffered from the cold back then." The matter of Jiuqing was already covered by the princess Pressed down, Jiuqing was carried to the south of the Yangtze River before the full moon.Therefore, it is only disclosed to the outside world that Diexiang's child has already died. It is only said that Jiuqing is the child of a distant relative of the princess. He has been suffering from a strange disease since he was a child.

"So that's the case." Everyone nodded.

I also don't want to mention other people's sad things, so after asking a few words, I stopped asking.

Du Ruo smiled and said, "Just now when Jiuqing woke up, I saw him smiling."

"Jiuqing can actually laugh?!" Tang Lian was surprised.

"I used to be able to laugh..., but my complexion is dark and my lips are dark, you didn't notice that's all." Jiuqing replied, her soft voice was soft.

Tang Lian stared wide-eyed, looking at Jiuqing, "Even the voice has changed so nicely... Chuhan, you really found a treasure."

Chuhan smiled and rubbed Jiuqing's head.

Silver hair, soft.

The night is cold as water.

Fireflies in early autumn dance in the dark night.

"Ah...look! Song Yu, look, there are fireflies!!!" Tang Lian pointed at the sparkling fireflies in the night and shouted excitedly to Song Yu.

One, two, three, four, five,..., the number of fireflies gradually increased.

Twinkling, it seems like a star falling from the sky.

Following their tracks, a few people slowly walked around to the back of the house.

There is a lake behind the house.

On the quiet lake, the fireflies swim non-stop, sometimes high and sometimes low, front and back, like stars shaking from the sky, beautiful and peaceful.

"It's so beautiful..." Du Jin smiled, looked at the fireflies swimming on the lake in front of him, and praised.

"Brother, look..." Du Ruo opened his hand and released Liuying that he had just caught.

"Young master, come." Song Yu also let out the firefly he had just caught.

Jiuqing found a quiet place and sat down.

After a while, Chu Han also ran over, his tone full of worry, "Qing'er, are you tired? Or are you not feeling well? Why are you sitting here?" Just as he turned around, Qing'er disappeared, and he hurriedly hurry to find.

Jiuqing shook her head, "I'm just sleepy and want to sleep."

Chuhan sat down behind Jiuqing, put his arms around Jiuqing's waist, picked him up, put him in front of his arms, and sat on his lap.

When Jiuqing woke up just now, her hands were not as cold as before.Shouting hot, he took off a few thick clothes.

Now when you hug her, the slender waist is not enough to grasp, and the woman's is probably not as slender as Qing'er.

Sighing, she hugged him into her arms, resting her head on Jiuqing's shoulder, a gentle voice sounded from her ears, "Qing'er, the ground is cold."

Jiuqing let him hold her, a little absent-minded, and after a long time, she said, "Chuhan, will you...will you abandon me?"

Hearing about Ji Wan, he inexplicably remembered his past.

One is unintentional and the other is intentional.

One is fruit wine mixed with arsenic, and the other is poison with a spell attached.

But... Ji Wan is much happier than him.

He was so scared, afraid of being wronged again.

I am afraid that the thousand years of feelings will go to waste, and I am afraid that the 16 years of getting along day and night are just illusions.

Afraid of waking up from the dream, everything is gone.

Chu Han's heart tightened, suddenly something from the past seemed to come to his mind, and he couldn't remember clearly, but his chest was tight and aching.

The hand holding Jiuqing tightened slightly, and she answered affirmatively, "No."

Jiuqing raised her head and stretched out her little finger, "Come on, let's pull the hook..."

"Okay," he smiled and hooked the jade finger that was as thin as a scallion.

The soft voice seemed to be whispering softly, "Hang on the hook, and it will not change for 100 years..."

The person in his arms gradually calmed down, lowered his head, and found that he had fallen asleep.

Stretching out his hand, he pushed the scattered silver-white hair back to the back of his head, then lowered his head, and secretly painted the vermilion cherry lips, like a superficial touch.

The corner of his mouth curled up with a smile.

Put your hand on your lips, like a treasure.

Just hug Jiuqing tightly for a long time.

Looking at Jiuqing's face, her brows gradually furrowed deeply.

Qinger, why would I abandon you...

Qing'er, I'm so scared, I'm so afraid that you won't belong to me anymore.

In the future, I will no longer be the only one who likes you. If you meet someone better than me, will you be tempted?

Will you be tempted and abandon me, Qinger...

The autumn wind brings coolness, and the temperature is getting lower and lower.

Seeing that they were still in high spirits, he carried Jiuqing back to the room.

Waking up early in the morning, Ji Che had long forgotten how much he cried last night, and went straight to drinking.

Early in the morning, I was sweating and chopping firewood there.

Ji Che served breakfast, and a few people stretched out and came out, chatting, but they didn't mention Ji Wan's matter, so why should I mention other people's sad things.After chatting, I found out that the man did not live alone. He had rescued two girls from human traffickers, but since he could not find his biological parents, he simply raised him as his own daughter.It's just that my wife was buried here, so I often come here.

Knowing that Ji Che was not alone, he was relieved.After breakfast, he packed up and left.

Reluctantly saying goodbye, Ji Che said, "Little brothers, I opened a noodle restaurant at the gate of the city, and I often come to visit it when I have time."

Everyone nodded, arched their hands, and waved their sleeves to say goodbye.

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