The sun is setting on the western mountain, and the sun is shining, covering the entire ancient Miao village. The dim sunlight shines on every stilted building and rural fields, reflecting everything into a warm yellow.

Fu Peibai and Lu Qingwan strolled in the Miao Village, enjoying a rare leisurely time.

But besides being relaxed, Fu Peibai felt a little sad. At this moment, Seventeen should have arrived smoothly. Could he be having dinner with friends?

"A Pei, look at that, it's so interesting."

Although Lu Qingwan has been to the Gu Domain, she has never been here before. When she met these strange human customs and characteristic buildings, she couldn't help but find it novel and amusing. She tugged at Fu Peibai's arm and chattered along the way.

Fu Peibai slightly raised his eyes and glanced over, not very interested, he hummed perfunctorily a few times.

Lu Qingwan saw her depressed mood, grabbed her, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with you? You look unhappy."

"It's okay, let's go on, Second Miss."

Lu Qingwan frowned, looked at her face several times, then thought of something, and said loudly: "You...you don't want to part with that woman, do you?"

Fu Peibai opened his eyes wide, and immediately denied, "How could it be! I didn't."

The more intense the reaction, the more it proves that there is a ghost in her heart, not to mention that she didn't name who it is, Lu Qingwan's heart boiled with anger, "I see that you are clearly reluctant to part with her, you said how much you like her My sister, how long has it been since you changed your mind?!"

Fu Peibai frowned, and said in a deep voice, "I said I didn't."

This slightly impatient attitude made Lu Qingwan even more annoyed. She turned cold and looked directly into Fu Peibai's eyes, "You swear by my sister, you really didn't?!"

"I..." The words came to her lips, but Fu Peibai couldn't speak again. She pursed her lips in annoyance, and sighed deeply, "Second Miss, you know, Shi Qi and Peak Master look alike. So much alike, I can't even tell the two of them apart at certain moments."

"She is her, and Sister is Sister. No matter how similar they look, they are still different people. What do you like about my Sister? Just that skin? That face?"

"Of course not, I know they are two people, and I shouldn't confuse them, but I...I..." Fu Peibai's facial features were tightly wrinkled, and he couldn't explain for a long time .

Lu Qingwan bit her lower lip and looked at her angrily, "Forget it, that woman is gone anyway, and you will never see each other again in the future, you accept your thoughts and treat my sister well in the future, if you let me know If you see things differently, half-heartedly, and betray my elder sister's words, let's see how I teach you."

"Second Miss..."

Lu Qingwan held back the soreness in her nasal cavity, and pretended to be cool and said: "I have also thought about it this way, who is this lady, the second lady of the number one sword sect in the martial arts world, why should I condescend to be obsessed with you, a little girl?" Disciple, there are countless good guys in the world, and there are even more people who like this lady. I don't want to waste time and affection on you.

Listen carefully, Fu Peibai, it's because Miss Ben doesn't like you anymore, and it's not because of any other reasons, understand? "

Fu Peibai opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but looking at Lu Qingwan's eyes that were gradually turning red, she couldn't say anything.

Anyone can say comforting words to Lu Qingwan, but she is the least qualified.

"I understand, Second Miss."

Lu Qingwan sniffed, turned around, "I'm tired, I'm going back first." After saying that, she walked towards the halfway up the mountain.

Fu Peibai watched Lu Qingwan's back completely disappear on the mountainside before she walked towards the entrance of the village again.

She was going to visit the eccentric old man from the Central Plains that Sima Tuo had mentioned.

A road leads directly to the entrance of the village, and an independent building on stilts appears in front of him. Fu Peibai climbs up the steps and knocks on the door.

After a few clear knocks on the door, no one answered. She knocked again patiently, but there was still no response. For a moment, she couldn't figure out whether there was no one in the room or whether the owner didn't want to pay attention to her.

At this time, an old Miao man returning from plowing waved at her repeatedly, uttering a bunch of chirping and quacking Miao language.

Fu Peibai supported the railing, leaned out, opened his mouth and said slowly: "Old man, I don't understand."

The old man came closer, pointed to the stilted building, waved his hand, and then pointed to the towering mountain beside him, his mouth continued to flutter up and down.

Fu Peibai was confused, she waved her hand, "I don't understand, I don't understand."

The two talked like chickens and ducks, and they couldn't communicate at all.

The old man became a little anxious, so he sped up his speech, pointed to the Diaojiaolou, muttered a sentence, and then waved his hands again.

Fu Peibai calmed down and tried to understand the other party's meaning. She pointed to the door behind her, waved her hand, and asked hesitantly, "Is the person here?"

The old man didn't understand, but seeing Fu Peibai doing the same thing, he nodded. He pointed to the stilted building, and then waved his arm, pointing to the mountain beside him.

After understanding the rules expressed by the old man, Fu Peibai quickly understood what he meant. She pointed to the mountain, "In the mountain?"

The old man showed a gratified smile, groaned, picked up the farm tools on the ground, and walked into the stockade.

Fu Peibai glanced at the gradually dimming sky, and could only return to Sima Tuo's stilted building first.

When I was going back, I happened to bump into Brother Hegu, who looked a little anxious, grabbed Fu Peibai's arm regardless of etiquette, and asked, "What's wrong with Miss Lu? Why is she suffering?"

Fu Peibai glanced at the closed door, and said in a low voice, "I've been out for a long time, maybe I miss my relatives and friends at home."

He Gu nodded, and let go of Fu Peibai's hand, "I'll go and bring you some food."

Fu Peibai smiled: "Thank you."

He Gu quickly ran downstairs to serve dinner.

After listening to the conversation between the two, Lu Qingwan in the room buried her head and covered her face in the quilt. After a while, tears soaked a small piece of quilt.

How could she just let it go if she likes someone, but she can only do it until she likes it. This is the first time she likes someone so much, but it ends so quickly. As far as the young lady is concerned, apart from being sad, she is more unwilling. Why is it her elder sister who can't be snatched away, and can't complain...

She gradually fell asleep in such a sad mood, and just fell asleep when there was a sudden knock on the door, which scared her into a jolt.

"Miss Lu, it's time for dinner."

Lu Qingwan wanted to get angry and laugh at the same time, "I won't do it, you can do it yourself! Also, don't bother me, I want to rest."

He Gu's face outside the house was hot. He knew that the beautiful girl deliberately learned his accent to make fun of him, and secretly said in his heart that he must learn Chinese well, "Then you are hungry, remember to come and eat."

Lu Qingwan hummed, turned over and continued to sleep with the quilt in her arms, and fell asleep again in a daze after a while.

She didn't know how long she had been asleep, but she wanted to turn over, but she felt unable to move her body. She subconsciously kicked the quilt, but never thought that the "quilt" would let out a muffled groan.

She suddenly opened her eyes wide, and in the faint moonlight pouring in from outside the window, she met those foxy and affectionate pupils.

The quilt in his arms was replaced by a slim woman at some point, with those familiar facial features and charming appearance, who else could it be if not Sang Yunshi?

Lu Qingwan was so shocked that she forgot to move for a moment, her legs were still on Sang Yunshi's body, their legs were intertwined, and their postures were ambiguous.

"You, why are you here?!"

Sang Yunshi yawned a little, and when she raised her eyes, she was lazily caressing, "Second Miss has slept with the slave's house for most of the night, did you just find the slave's house now?"

Lu Qingwan inadvertently caught a glimpse of the beautiful scenery under her loose collar, quickly looked away, jumped out of bed and fastened her messy underwear, and said sharply: "I asked why you are here? Answer me!"

Sang Yunshi was lying on the bed, her two slender bare legs were bent and swayed casually, she said unhurriedly: "Of course I miss Second Miss, so I turned back."

"Sang Yunshi!"

Sang Yunshi smiled lowly, cleared her throat, and replied: "Okay, let me tell you, when I got there, I found that the village had long been deserted. I'm a weak woman, so I can't sleep in the wilderness, right? I will come back to find you immediately.”

Lu Qingwan has always lacked trust in Sang Yunshi, so naturally she doesn't believe her ridiculous rhetoric, but now she doesn't bother to delve into it, and just asks: "Then why did you come to my bed? Also, who will allow you to suffer?" with mine?"

Sang Yunshi's glasses stared straight at the imposing girl, and said softly: "I just wanted to say hello to the second lady, but when I walked to the bed, the second lady threw me on the bed, and the slave's family also did the same." Confused, and not daring to resist, I can only let the second lady sleep on the same couch."

Lu Qingwan couldn't believe that she would do this to death, and besides, she had no impression at all that the other party was just talking nonsense and teasing her.

She glanced around, picked up the candlestick on the table and threw it at Sang Yunshi, "You are talking nonsense!"

Sang Yunshi didn't dodge or dodge, the candlestick hit her waist directly, and she groaned immediately.

Lu Qingwan was stunned, and opened her mouth slightly, "You, why don't you hide?"

"Second Miss is angry with my slave, so it's better to let it out. As long as Second Miss calms down, what is this pain?"

Lu Qingwan walked slowly to the side of the couch, and said vaguely, "Are you okay?"

Sang Yunshi smiled gently, as though I was in pain but I was strong and I would not say anything, "It's okay."

Lu Qingwan's face was a little annoyed, showing some guilt, she sat on the edge of the couch, crossed her hands on her chest, and still did not show weakness, "It was your own nonsense that made me angry, and I got angry. "

Sang Yunshi's smile hides pampering, she nodded, "Yes, this mouth of the slave family asked for it, don't blame the second lady."

Lu Qingwan hummed contentedly, and said, "My lord doesn't care about villains, so I forgive you. Let's go."

Sang Yunshi didn't move, but got up slowly, leaned close to Lu Qingwan's ear, and said in a soft voice, "Where can I go here? It's so late, I don't want to bother you to clean up another room, tonight Can the second lady take in the slave family for a while?"

Lu Qingwan's neck trembled, and she quickly moved aside, away from the bewitching fairy.

"Okay, but you make the floor yourself."

"That's natural."

Lu Qingwan originally thought that Sang Yunshi would get ahead and wanted to sleep on the bed, but this time she readily agreed, and she did what she said, got out of bed, took out the mattress and quilt from the cabinet, and laid a bed in the middle of the room. The floor was raised.

Lu Qingwan got back into the quilt on the bed and wrapped herself tightly. She stared at the woman in the dark and said, "Sleep calmly."

"Good."

After getting a response, she quickly closed her eyes, but this time she didn't feel much sleepy, so she could only count ducks.

When I silently counted to nine, a sneeze sounded in the quiet room.

In the middle of the night in early October, the southwestern part of the country was already showing some chilliness. Lu Qingwan naturally didn't feel it when she was wrapped in a thick quilt, but the woman on the ground who was soaking up the chill from the floor and the thin quilt was different.

There was another sneeze sound, Lu Qingwan turned over and sat up, her voice was a little impatient, "Come up."

Sang Yunshi smiled triumphantly on her hidden face in the dark, but she still pretended to be confused, "What's the meaning of the second miss?"

Lu Qingwan patted the bed irritably, "Come up, I'll just say it for the last time."

After a moment of silence, Sang Yunshi took the quilt and went to bed. She slept on the couch outside, with Lu Qingwan's remaining warmth under her body.

She turned her head to look at the young girl on the side, and said in a gentle voice, "Thank you, Second Miss, for taking pity on the little girl."

"I don't want you to catch a cold and drag us down."

Sang Yunshi didn't speak, and although she was smiling at the moment, she didn't have a trace of vulgarity, and she smiled from the bottom of her heart.

She stretched out her hand, and slowly touched Lu Qingwan's face, and finally landed on that delicate cheek, and then moved her fingertip to the slightly red and swollen eyes, she paused, and asked, "Second Miss, ever cried?"

Lu Qingwan opened her hand, turned around, and said in a muffled voice, "Stop meddling in your own business."

Sang Yunshi said relentlessly, "Because of what?"

"If the second lady doesn't answer, then I'll guess it myself."

"Missing home?"

Lu Qingwan didn't answer.

"It doesn't look like it's because of Fu Peibai?"

Lu Qingwan sat up and scolded angrily, "You're never finished! It's none of your business whether I cry or not? If you meddle in your own business, you'll get out."

"You are so sad, it hurts me to see you."

Xu Shi Sang Yunshi had a serious expression on her face, and there was no sign of teasing at all, which made Lu Qingwan stunned, and after a long silence, she murmured: "What does it have to do with you, I'm sad, what do you feel sorry for. ... Mo, inexplicable."

Sang Yunshi supported Lu Qingwan's shoulders, exerting a little force, "Don't like Fu Peibai anymore, it's not worth crying for someone who doesn't like you."

Lu Qingwan choked subconsciously: "Whether I like him or not is my business. If I don't like him, do I like you?"

But after finishing speaking, she felt the strangeness of these words, and regardless of Sang Yunshi's disagreement with her, she couldn't make a comparison just because of the other party's female status, and she didn't know how she said these words by accident.

She was about to explain, but Sang Yunshi spoke before her.

Seeing the opening and closing of the red lips under the moonlight, she said, "Then Second Young Lady likes me."

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