Puzzled

"Daiqing...?"

Wen Nanhui approached the bed cautiously, and found that the person on the bed had indeed opened his eyes slightly.

Wen Nanhui hurriedly sat by the bed and stared at him.

Jiang Daiqing smiled feebly.

"Are you all right? Is there something wrong?"

"Nan Hui. You are here."

The answer was irrelevant, but Wen Nanhui's heart suddenly ached, Jiang Daiqing seemed to be his own shadow, from him, Wen Nanhui saw his infatuation for Su Yanhui.

But, it's already let go, isn't it?

"Well, here I am."

"Nanhui, I..."

"You have been in a coma for several days, do you feel hungry now?"

"No."

Wen Nanhui finally smiled: "If you survive a catastrophe, you will have future blessings. You can take care of it with peace of mind. I'll inform the owner of Jiang."

Jiang Daiqing suddenly reached out and grabbed his sleeve, shaking her head: "Nanhui, I want to tell you something first."

"Oh?"

Sit back on the bed.

"I...I used to always pester you, but I won't anymore."

Wen Nanhui frowned slightly: "Daiqing, you are..."

"Listen to me. After such a long time, I also understand that I can't force things that don't belong to me, just like you. I remember when I was young, I saw other children eating lotus leaf cakes , I want to eat it too, but I didn't bring any money, so I snatched one from a little boy. I easily got rid of him by relying on my martial arts skills, but when I ran to a small alley to eat At that moment, it just, suddenly fell out of my hand and fell into the dirt."

Wen Nanhui's long eyelashes flickered twice.

"Even if I snatch you away from Su Yanhui, what's the use? I finally understand that this is how the world is. I won't have illusions about you in the future, don't worry."

"...Daiqing."

"That's it. That's all I want to say. Well, Dad should be worried to death. Mr. Lao Wen has passed the news on Dai Qing's behalf!"

Wen Nanhui stood up, turned and left.

When he walked to the door, he looked back and smiled, and through the window next to Jiang Daiqing's bed, he saw the flowers on the other side blooming just right.

……

The Qilin Sect has been silent for a long time, and Chongxiao has been taking care of it until Chunyi came back.

An Qiyang and An Fengyue were catching butterflies in the garden, each holding a net, having fun.

"Sister Feng'er, don't make a sound..." An Qiyang saw a beautiful butterfly resting on a flower, and walked over carefully after telling his sister.

"Qi'er! Feng'er!"

Suddenly, a sound came from nowhere, scaring the butterfly away.

When the net fell through, An Qiyang pouted and turned around: "Godfather, what are you doing? You scared the butterflies away!"

An Fengyue stood aside blankly, almost crying.

Chong Xiao smiled, walked over and knelt down and hugged one: "Your Aunt Chunyi is back today, so we can develop and strengthen the Qilin Sect."

An Fengyue opened her big eyes and said, "Godfather, where are mother and father? You said they went on a tour, why haven't they come back?"

Chong Xiao's expression froze for a few seconds, and then he finally adjusted: "Ah, it will take a long time to play, but they will definitely come back."

An Qiyang and An Fengyue looked at each other, and then both laughed.

Chongxiao heaved a sigh of relief, stood up, and said, "Okay, Qi'er, Feng'er, follow me to see your Aunt Chunyi, and take a good look at our Qilin Sect. One of you will be the leader of the Qilin Sect in the future." .”

The two little babies nodded and followed Chong Xiao out of the garden.

……

Chang'an, Xianlai faction.

Xu Peibai buried the bodies of Wei Qiao and He Yi, and sat alone in the center of the hall, empty.

After the catastrophe, I still have to cheer myself up, why not become the head of the sect, and bring the Xianlai faction to the road of glory again.

……

In July, Jiangling, Lilong House.

Big red is the main color here, and the look of joy is rippling on everyone's face.

Gong Zhixing in a big red robe was sitting in her room, facing the vanity mirror, Zuo Xiaonan and Ling Bingji were standing around her, looking at her with smiles.

"It really is the eighteenth change of the female college, but the palace girl has become more and more beautiful." Ling Bingji laughed, her right arm was still wrapped in cloth.

Gong Zhixing smiled embarrassedly, although the self in the mirror could not be said to be all-powerful, but women are always beautiful when they get married.

Bright red lips, deep eyes, and the hair that is usually combed into two buns is also pulled back today, looking elegant and noble. The phoenix crown is on top of the head, and the bead curtains are hanging down neatly. The phoenix crown is embroidered with a flying phoenix .

Zuo Xiaonan curled his lips and joked: "I'm afraid I will have to be snatched by the palace girl as the Phoenix in flames!"

With a blush on her face, Gong Zhixing hurriedly said: "Sister Xiaonan, what are you talking about?"

"Oh, our palace girl knows how to be shy too? Look at this blushing like a red apple." Zuo Xiaonan laughed.

Ling Bingji also said: "Okay, let's stop making fun of the palace girl, she is going to marry a wife, alas, in the future, I won't be able to see you often."

Gong Zhixing's eyes also darkened: "I will visit you often."

Bai Die was actually more nervous than Gong Zhixing, he would stutter when he was nervous, and his whole body remained motionless like a piece of wood.

"Don't be nervous, you're about to get married, why are you nervous? Or - you're worried about the consummation at night..." Su Yanhui smiled wickedly, squinting at Pei Yimo.

Bai Die stammered: "No, no, I'm not, I'm not nervous."

Pei Yimo habitually clasped his index finger to the tip of his nose and smiled. He came to Gong Zhixing and Baidie's wedding today, and he looked very energetic, which made Su Yanhui happy all morning.

"I'm not nervous, why are you stuttering? Oh, the auspicious time is coming, hurry up, get ready to pick up the bride!" Su Yanhui pushed Baidie out of the room with all his might.

"But I haven't..."

"Nothing? You were so cowardly when you confessed, cheer me up!"

Said that Baidie had been pushed out by Su Yanhui.

in the lobby.

This time, no one was invited to the wedding banquet, and it was presided over by Lingwu. The parents of the girl's party were Pei Yimo and Su Yanhui, and the parents of the man's party were Ling Bingji and Zuo Xiaonan. It was not grand, but for the weather-beaten people, they were looking for peace at this moment.

After the three visits to the church, everyone laughed happily. For them, this may be the most satisfactory ending.