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Chapter 978

Chapter 978
It is raining in Pingcheng.

The black clouds were like dense lumps of lead, piling up heavily over Kyoto, as if they were about to fall down at any moment, creating a deep hole in the ground.

The torrential rain has been falling for seven consecutive days, and it shows no signs of stopping. The strong wind and rain beat the eaves and window edges, making even those who don't feel sad about spring and autumn feel desolate.

"...What?" Jin Yanchen realized that he was distracted by the cold rain pouring on his face, and asked back.

"It's raining too much, don't sit by the window." Xu Younan smiled warmly, got up and changed a chair.

Jin Yanchen was silent for a moment, then went down the steps Xu Younan gave him, closed the window and moved to his original position.

——Xu Younan has been surprisingly easy to get along with in recent years.

"If you refuse to make a move, maybe it's because you're really hurt." Xu Younan picked up a walnut and kneaded it in his hands, thinking thoughtfully, "The people who accompanied the Southern Dynasty should also check it out, otherwise why didn't they stop it? ?... This matter will take some effort, and it's not all broken. As long as those who should believe it will believe it."

"En." Jin Yanchen replied casually, and he glanced outside the door again.

When I watched it for the third time, the blue bird rushed to the eaves wearing a rain cape, took off the bamboo hat, shook off the damp hair, and the tip of the eyebrows was dripping with rain.

The letter sealed in kraft paper in his arms was intact.

"Holy Master, there is a message from Luoyang that Bai Yiyi is dead." He said when delivering the letter.

"Mm." Jin Yanchen showed no expression, took the letter and put it in his hand.Not very concerned.

Xu Younan took the letter and opened it.

"Fool, damn it." Jin Yanchen said at this moment, lowering his head and rubbing his eyebrows.

Qingniao is an old man who followed all the way from Mobei, and he still has some eyesight—this action shows that Jin Yanchen is extremely disturbed—he closed the door and retreated.

"It's really stupid." Xu Younan replied and opened his letter, raising his eyebrows, "Your words are frivolous in the martial arts stage? Oh, this death is not wronged."

Jin Yanchen was still rubbing his eyebrows, his face could not be seen clearly under the cover of his big palm.

He continued to look down, and there was danger in his squinted eyes, "After changing the target, did you still take the medicine?"

Jin Yanchen froze his fingers for a moment, then said, "I'll check."

"Let me go." Xu Younan put down the letter with a smile, "You have a different status now, and if you ask these trivial matters in person, you're afraid of attracting the attention of those who care...it's not good for anyone."

No one spoke anymore.

The noisy sound of rain reverberates between the sky and the earth, throwing light and shadow into confusion, and swaying dimly on the window paper.

"Sleep for a while if you have a headache." Xu Younan stood up, turned to look at the silhouette etched by the dim light, and after a moment of silence, walked over and patted him on the shoulder, "Sooner or later, there will be such a day. Don't blame her. "

***
The rain stopped outside the window.

A clump of roses in the corner of the wall bloomed even more after the rain, and the rich fragrance and the fragrance of the earth came through the window.

Mu Dianke hung the ambergris jade around June's neck.

Said to borrow a day, and did not return on time.

In the last stabbing of Bai Yiyi's sword, a drop of blood splashed onto the purse and penetrated into it.She was born as a killer, so she doesn't avoid evil spirits, but June is a child after all, so it's better to be superstitious.

She found a temple with efficacious rituals, sent the jade pendant there, taught the monks to chant scriptures every day, bathed in Buddha incense for seven days, and invited them back after dispelling the resentment of that drop of blood.

"Thanks to the blessing of June's jade pendant." She said with a smile.

June smiled happily. He didn't know who the young lady killed and whose heart she hurt while wearing this jade she was familiar with.and her own heart.

Ju Yan walked in with the freshly prepared ointment, "Mother, the medicine is ready."

"Okay." Mu Dianke stretched his head cooperatively, and took a deep sniff as if there was some tempting food in the bowl, "It smells really good. How can we, Ju Yan, be so capable?"

She turned her head to see a deep pink scar on the snowy goose's neck, which seemed to have just shed its scab.

Ju Yan raised his soft little finger, dug out a piece of ointment, spread it evenly on the scar, and finally blew on it to remind his mother, "Don't eat spicy and hairy things."

"Okay, little doctor."

"And on the arm."

The mother-in-law was kind and filial, and she was happy and harmonious, and an inappropriate voice came over, "It's all scabbed over, there are not so many taboos. Ju Yan, don't spit on your mother."

Chang Juyan ignored it and handed over to him the job of mixing and applying medicine for his mother. His father is not pleasing to his eyes these days.

As a counterattack, after putting the medicine on his mother's arm, he deliberately blew a few more times, turned his head and said "baa" and "baa" to his father and imitated the lamb cry twice.

June laughed.

He really likes Ju Yan, as well as Ju Yan's parents and younger brother.No matter what the family says or does when they are together, it makes people feel so happy and warm.

The two children ran out to play hand in hand, Chang Qianfo came over with a pen and complained, "Stinky boy, why don't you play with boys when you are so old, what's the matter if you get tired of his mother every day."

He lowered his head and sniffed the fragrance of the medicine on Mu Dianke's neck, and then said, "The boy is good at crafting, and the proportion of the medicine is well pinched."

"Keep this and say it in front of your son." Mu Dian laughed.

"Then you can't be so proud that your tail goes up to the sky."

Chang Qianfo smiled, and embraced Yi Ren in his arms, and Mu Dianke lay down on his lap, feeling a little tired, and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

Chang Qianfo didn't speak, and pulled the hairpin from the back of Mu Dianke's head so that she could lie down more comfortably.The scattered blue threads are like a river of waterfalls, hanging down from his knees, and then collapsed on top of them, meandering pitifully.He picked out a strand between his fingers and twisted it once and for all.

Bai Yiyi's kung fu is better than expected.

This contest drained Mu Dianke's energy and hurt him even more.

She said she didn't love Jin Yanchen anymore, and Chang Qianfo believed it.But the imprint of that person in her life was too heavy: from following when she was young to standing side by side later, from lover to relative, life and death depended on each other, shared destiny... 16 years of entanglement.

She pointed her sword at Jin Yanchen twice in total: the last time was for him; this time, maybe even she herself couldn't say the reason.

The iron cavalry of the Northern and Southern Dynasties will one day meet at the border.

On that day, no matter how determinedly they have been together, they will belong to two camps.

After the rain, there are new cicadas in the new forest, sitting and lying quietly listening for some time.

"Guess what I'm thinking now." Mu Dianke said softly, eyes still closed.

"Don't guess." Chang Qianfo said, "I'm afraid I will get angry."

Mu Dian smiled and raised his chin, which was so slender that it was as white as frost and snow.

Chang Qianfo bowed his head and kissed the red lip flower on the snow, which was so delicate and long that it was hard to separate it for a long time.There was an extremely gentle kiss, and when they parted, their eyes were still clear.

"You're not so stingy." Mu Dian laughed, "You are the smartest, and you know my thoughts best——Third Brother has a bad temper, and I don't know how to reason with him, so he scolded me too."

"It's not that it doesn't make sense, it's that you're too nervous." Chang Qianfo said, "I'm afraid that you will be unkind to others. I have a hard heart, and I don't care about your life..."

Talking about it, there was a grievance.

Mu Dian laughed, "Leave him alone, he will be fine in a few days."

(End of this chapter)

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