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Chapter 627

"Little Sier—" He stretched out his hand to grab it, but it was empty.

The curtain moves, the wind arrives.

Jin Yanchen suddenly turned over and sat up, and picked up the long knife by his side.This time he caught it.It's just that my body is weak, and it's not like my own at all.

After all, it is not impossible to fight with a disease if you are a body of a hundred deaths.

Jin Yanchen tightened his waist and abdomen, slightly pressed his elbows, and mobilized the muscles of the brachii, thighs, hips, and back to firmly stabilize his figure. With the long knife pointed, a strong wind blew out.

But suddenly received.

It's easy to get out of the knife, but it's hard to get back.This release and retraction showed kung fu.

It can be seen that not only is he awake, but his body and mind are also fine.

Yun Yang covered her mouth, two rows of teardrops formed a row and fell down.

She is not Mu Dianke, she is not so good at forbearance.Since Jin Yanchen's accident, he has cried day and night, until his watery almond eyes were almost dull.

It wasn't until later that Xu Younan submerged the stone in Bai's coffin and told her that Jin Yanchen would wake up soon, so she put away her tears and focused on taking care of Jin Yanchen.

Probably because women are made of water by nature, tears flowed a lot, but they didn't dry up, instead, they were like water breaking through a sluice, and they tended to become more and more turbulent.

He didn't speak, just stared blankly at the person in front of him with teary eyes.

Jin Yanchen only felt a headache.

He was anxious to find out what happened after he passed out.

This is clearly not in the yard on Huaijing Street.

The layout of the room had changed, and so had the furnishings.The dome, the wooden floor, the reduced-sized tables and chairs, the wind is damp and cold, and there is a slight sense of shaking.

He's on board!

"Go and call Xu Younan."

It is also very strange.Usually at times like this, Xu Younan would come uninvited, but today he was late.

Finally, Qu Ya came.

"...I'm fishing." Qu Ya said: "I got a fishing boat early in the morning and rowed to Shakou Beach two miles away. I'm in the mood for it. It's not good for him to come forward if it's about Miss Fourth—"

"What's wrong with Fourth Miss?" Jin Yanchen's heart tightened suddenly.

"gone."

Qu Ya was silent for a moment, and said: "I went to Luoyang with Chang Qianfo. This is Chang Qianfo's condition for saving you."

Jin Yanchen was stunned for a while, then slowly bent his straight back, lowered his eyes to cover his eyes, and covered up the sudden disappointment and pain with silence.

She still left!
Can't even wait for him to wake up.

No wonder Xu Younan didn't want to meet him at this time.His long-cherished wish came true, he must be so happy that he couldn't hide it.What a joy to go boating and fishing!

For a long time, he sat silently, like a statue.What I can't get rid of is the scene of Mu Dianke holding Chang Qianfo's arm and getting into the car after the fierce battle that night, his eyes were full of affection, and he couldn't let go.

He has decided to let her go.

I just didn't expect it to be such a difference.

Jin Yanchen got up and went to the cabin door to breathe.

The sun is steaming outside the door, and the road and bridge are separated by wild smoke.A single goose flies in the vast mist, its shadow casts into the green lake, and the shadow chases the geese in the sky, pretending to be a pair.

For the rest of his life, he was the only one who walked down that long and desolate road.

"Kaqin did everything he could to save you."

Qu Ya followed, stood behind Jin Yanchen, and looked at the vast blue lake with him.

"...At that time, your condition was very bad. Both Asimu and Chang Jili Chang Qianfo's uncle and nephew said that there was no cure. She just didn't believe it, so she cut off her palm and let blood to feed you, just to hang your breath and wait for the slight turnaround.

Later, for some reason, she found out that Chang Qianfo had lied.

When your poison enters the lungs and acupoints, it will appear as if you were dying of qi and feigning death.She hated Chang Qianfo for seeing death without saving him, and the two broke up completely. "

Qu Ya faked Jin Yanchen's death when Ye Wang Shusheng, Zhai Qing and others poisoned to create civil strife; Xu Younan mobilized the old members of the Jin family to support Mu Dian as the new owner;

"...The girl decided to carry the coffin to the south of Sichuan, and within twenty miles of the city, Chang Qianfo caught up and said he was willing to save you.

……

Can't blame him for dying.

The red crane poison is the most poisonous in the world, even if he cured your poison, he himself will pay a very heavy price.For the next half of my life, I am afraid that I will be tortured by illness from time to time, and it will be difficult to enjoy the rest of my life.

The girl went with him to Changjiabao, and she will have nothing to do with you or Jinmen in the future. This is also Changqian Buddha's condition. "

"Very good." After a long time, Jin Yanchen said this.

Only by cutting off the past can we be reborn.Chang Qianfo planned for Mu Dianke very carefully, he has nothing to worry about anymore.

"Has Wang Changlin been in contact?" He retracted his gaze and stared at the slab in front of him.

"We got in touch." Qu Ya said, "Wang Changlin happened to be active in the Wuhu area. Jade Bird found him in person and sent a letter back. He will arrive tomorrow."

***
The sky is always extraordinarily clean after a lot of rain, and even the night is clearer than usual.

The stars hang from the sky, bright and dazzling as if they are within reach.

But when you reach out your hand, you realize how far away they are.

It was as if he couldn't get close with all his strength.

Chang Qianfo's hand hangs down, pressing hard on something around his waist.

That was the dice Mu Dianke gave him.

Made of yak bones, it took a lot of effort.The six faces are polished as smooth as a mirror, with delicate textures, rounded corners, and a cold halo under the starlight.There are a few red dots on the surface of the dice, as bright as cinnabar.

The dice she grinds are also like her, no matter how gorgeous and sweet the inside is, there is always a layer of cold shell on the outside.

Outside the nightclub, there is no limit to the flat area, so empty that there is a kind of desolation without anything.

Night Breeze carried the pale night sky and pounced into his eyes without warning.

The wind is cold, but the star that bursts into tears is warm.

He put the dice in his palm and held it tightly.He forced himself not to think about her, but he couldn't.

That Yanzi's cleverly smiling face seemed to have been burned into his soul, written in front of his eyes and engraved in his heart.

——Linglong dice An Hongdou, lovesickness deep into the bone, knowing or not.

It's lovesickness.

Ling Fu went up to the roof and sat down beside Chang Qianfo.He was holding a thin envelope in his hand, and Chang Qianfo's hand was halfway out, but it was hovering in the air, as if facing a piece of extremely hot coals.

"Take it." Ling Fu sighed: "Since it's a concern, why make it difficult for yourself."

The letter was written by Tong Ye.

Sparse a few lines and keep the message brief.It is only said that on the day Chang Qianfo left Chuzhou, Mu Dianke also helped the coffin out of the city.After leaving the city gate for about twenty miles, he completely disappeared.

Tong Yeyu is very good at tracking, and even lost him. It seems that the Ming Palace's operation of carrying the coffin into Shu was very well planned, and the Mumen and the Southern Court may not be able to track it down.

Ling Fu was right, he was still worried.

There was self-mockery in Chang Qianfo's eyes: "The old master taught that a gentleman should be calm, less sad and happy, and more quiet. I thought I did a good job."

"That's not a gentleman, but a saint." Ling Fu said, "How many people can really do it?"

Chang Qianfo didn't speak, just played the purple flute on his lips, the sound of the flute lingered low, filled with countless thoughts, and lost the distant and open-minded atmosphere of the past.

After a gust of wind, a few pieces of light clouds moved, and a faint crescent moon appeared, shaped like a line.

It is already June.

Chang Qianfo put down his flute.

"Today is her birthday." He whispered, "A long time ago, I was worrying about today. I wanted to give her all the good things, but I felt that nothing was good enough... In the end, it was useless. What did she say?" Do not want any."

He bowed his head in pain, propping his head on the pipe of the flute.After a long time, he said again: "I even wondered if she was taking revenge on me."

"...Because of Jin Yanchen, because of Jin Yanchen's death, she hates me, hates me for not being saved..."

Ling Fu was really surprised.

He never thought that Chang Qianfo would lie about this matter.

How important Jin Yanchen was to Mu Dian, he thought Chang Qianfo knew better than him.Without the love between men and women, there is still love in adversity, friendship between life and death, and responsibility.

There are many kinds of affection in this world, but they cannot be weighed one by one to decide whether they are superior or inferior.

After a moment of astonishment, Ling Fu regained his composure.After all, he knew Chang Qian Buddha well, "Young master has a problem, can you explain it clearly to Miss Tong Si?"

Chang Qianfo didn't say anything, Ling Fu knew he didn't say anything.

"I can't say, Uncle Ling." Chang Qianfo said, "I'd rather she hate me forever."

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