I don't read sage books

The author has something to say: Little persimmon!

When parting in autumn, the most worrying.

Before dawn, Lin Qingyu couldn't sleep anymore, his mind was full of little things with Wei Lin, the past and the present were intertwined, like a piece of embroidery with dense stitches, printed in his heart.

He still had a glimmer of hope that Wei Lin could tell him the truth at the last moment, but until he got into the carriage, Wei Lin was still as unshakable as ever, Lin Qingyu's last hope was also shattered.

The autumn wind was blowing cold, and the two of them were sitting in the carriage, neither of them wanted to disturb the rest of the peace. For a whole hour, Lin Qingyu didn't dare to look Wei Lin directly, he was afraid that he couldn't help asking, and also afraid that he would Reluctant to leave.

When he arrived at the bamboo forest, the holy doctor Chen Shen was already waiting. Lin Qingyu respectfully greeted him into the carriage, one foot was already on the carriage, but he turned to look at Wei Lin.

Standing in the lush bamboo forest, Wei Lin had a chilling demeanor and an indelible coldness in his eyes, but Lin Qingyu still caught a little melancholy in his expression. It was precisely because of this slight difference that Lin Qingyu felt infinite courage.

He leaned into the car door, asked the holy doctor to wait for a while, then jumped off the carriage and stood in front of Wei Lin.

Wei Lin's black pupils reflected thousands of bamboo trees and Lin Qingyu with a gloomy expression. He stared at it for a moment, as if as long as he moved his eyes away, everything in front of him would disappear like smoke. His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his voice was deep. "The four guards who followed you south are all my confidantes, you..."

Lin Qingyu shook her head and interrupted Wei Lin, "I don't want to hear this."

Wei Lin was stunned for a moment, a slight pain appeared in his eyes.

Under the shallow autumn sun, Lin Qingyu's face was covered with a faint golden glow, but this light was far inferior to his unusually bright eyes. He fixedly looked at Wei Lin, and said crisply, "I just ask you, If you did it all over again, would you still go this way?"

He only cares about whether Wei Lin will regret it. Is it really worth it to become a courtier and be scolded by thousands of people?

Wei Lin looked at Lin Qingyu in amazement, the coldness in his brows and eyes was like melting ice, turning into spring water, he smiled indifferently, but the words he said were as heavy as Mount Tai, with a loud voice, "Even if it is thousands of times, I will Go ahead."

A strong sour smell went straight to the tip of Lin Qingyu's nose. He looked at Wei Lin, blinked away the moisture in his eyes, suddenly threw himself into Wei Lin's arms, wrapped his arms tightly around Wei Lin's waist, and said with a sob , "Wei Lin, the road ahead is difficult and dangerous, so take care."

Wei Lin closed his eyes, his body trembled slightly, and finally reached out and hugged Lin Qingyu into his arms, "Treasure."

The two hugged each other in the noisy wind, and it took a long time before they let go.

Lin Qingyu jumped into the carriage without daring to look back, her eyes were red.

Chen Shen cast a glance at him, "What a shame to be crying!" He tilted his head again, and snorted, "Out of sight, out of mind, you can cry enough."

Lin Qingyu sniffed, and looked at Wei Lin standing in the bamboo forest through the translucent car curtain. His whole body was black, like an unyielding straight bamboo, and it was the strong wind that supported him.

As the carriage set off, he forced himself to look away, and finally couldn't help crying.

Lin Qingyu was sullen in the carriage, holding his face and not speaking. Seeing his appearance, Chen couldn't make fun of him anymore, and opened the medicine box and poured out rare and rare herbs that he couldn't name.

With the sound of horseshoes, he drove out of the bamboo forest and came to the sparsely populated suburbs. After passing the suburbs, he could leave Kyoto in two hours.

The scene in front of her eyes changed little by little, Lin Qingyu gradually became a little tired, and after an unknown period of time, the carriage suddenly jolted violently, Lin Qingyu suddenly became sober with shock, and raised her voice to ask what happened.

What responded to him was an unfamiliar voice, "Is Lin Qingyu here?"

Feeling strange, he opened the car door anxiously, only to see four tall brown horses parked in front of the carriage, and all of them were cold and serious men dressed up, and the guards sent to him by Wei Lin had already sensed the danger and rushed to the car. Draw their swords and face each other.

The sudden change made Lin Qingyu fearful, he pretended to be calm and said, "Who is here?"

"Master Jiang is here to invite you to come with us."

Lin Qingyu was stunned for a moment, he was actually Jiang Wangxu's man, he pursed his lips and said, "I've never met Mr. Xiang, so I'm afraid I won't be able to follow orders."

"Since that's the case, don't blame me for offending."

After saying that, without any warning, he drew his sword, jumped out of the carriage, and came towards Lin Qingyu. Lin Qingyu's face turned pale in an instant, and he grabbed Chen Shen's hand and said loudly, "Senior, I can't get you in trouble, hurry up and leave!" .”

Chen Shen yelled, "I said that it is right to do nothing, and I have caused myself to be killed, but am I a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, boy, let's go together!"

Lin Qingyu was moved, but the person who came was after him, the holy doctor would only increase the danger if he was with him, and he would never let the holy doctor have an accident.

"Holy doctor, my elder brother is in a small town called Guili, please ask the holy doctor to meet him!"

The people who came were all first-class masters, and the guards gradually lost the wind. Lin Qingyu didn't know why Jiang Wangxu wanted to capture him, but she didn't want to see anyone sacrificed for him, so she rushed up and shouted, "Your target is me , I’ll go with you, don’t kill innocent people indiscriminately.”

The leader gave the rest of the people a look, and all of them withdrew their knives. The guards were still trying to persuade Lin Qingyu to leave, but Lin Qingyu knew that delaying it would only kill a few people, so he stepped forward, enduring his fear Say, "I'm here, let them go."

The man raised his hand, but Lin Qingyu couldn't even see his movements clearly. There was a sharp pain in his neck, and he fainted immediately. Before he lost consciousness, he heard the man say cleanly. He was shocked and remorseful, and wanted to open his eyes He opened his eyes, but was carried directly to the horse.

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The sound of horseshoes came rushing from afar, and a crescent-white figure rushed towards him like the wind. The cold wind blew his black hair flying, and the cold sword was unsheathed. Standing in front of the retreating guards.

He pointed at the killer with his sword, his handsome face was like an undefeated rose, and his voice was full of majesty, "The prince of Nanling is here, who would dare to make a mistake."

The killers looked at each other, obviously they all knew him, hesitated for a moment, then got on their horses and fled.

The guard was seriously injured, but Chen Shen was unscathed. He is a man of temperament. He hurriedly stepped forward to thank him, and said with lingering fear, "Thank you for your help, little brother. Dare to ask the little brother's name."

The clear voice is especially moving in autumn, "I'm Xia Chuyan."

The autumn wind whipped up thousands of layers of sand, and he looked at the direction in which the killer was leaving. The hand holding the sword had blue blood vessels protruding from the back of the hand due to too much force, and there was overwhelming killing intent in his eyes.

If he was one step earlier, as long as he was one step earlier...

Chu Yan silently squeezed out the three words that he wanted to tear apart from his teeth, "Jiang Wangxu."