magician

Chapter 392 Illusion?

"Is this why you have been going out at night for the past few days?" A Jian asked.

Qing'er nodded.

"Actually, you can ask me to do this kind of thing. You don't have to work so hard yourself."

"But it's all on my mind! I want to do it myself." Qing'er said, "And it's not too difficult."

"But why didn't you say anything when I asked you the first two times?" This was what puzzled him the most.

"If you tell me, you definitely won't let me go." Qing'er turned around with an aggrieved expression on her face.

A Jian sighed, "If I care about it, it will be chaotic. You must be tired so late, go to bed earlier."

Qing'er looked tired, "Well, I'm a little tired."

This night, it was safe and sound.

Although A Jian believed Qing'er's words, she always felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. She always felt that Qing'er's words were not all she wanted to go out.

She has something to hide from him.

After all, they have been together for many years, of course Qing'er can see A Jian's suspicion, and she is also very painful.

She seemed to explain everything to him clearly, but she was afraid that he would not understand her and leave her.

Qing'er felt distressed in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it on her face, she couldn't bear it anymore, so she talked to Qinglian and went out to relax.

On this day, A Jian also went to the capital to meet the third prince. After the matter was over, he was not in the mood to fight with the third prince, and wanted to go back to the house as soon as possible.

Walking on the street, looking at the flow of people coming and going, looking at the couple cuddling each other, looking at the children clinging to their fathers, and looking at the ordinary lives of ordinary people on the road, A Jian suddenly buzzed in his head, and no longer No other voices can be heard.

He was at a loss, his whole body was full of powerlessness, and he didn't know what to do.

Suddenly someone reached out from behind and patted him on the shoulder. He reflexively wanted to fight back, but his brain reacted in time. When he saw the person coming, he abruptly stopped his movements.

"It's you?"

Zhang Ge nodded with a smile, "I didn't expect to meet my little brother here. It seems that you and I are destined. Where are you going, little brother?"

"Oh, I just got out from the third prince and I'm going to go home."

"Oh? Brother lives far away?"

"It's okay." A Jian didn't want to say this to Mr. Zhang Ge, so he planned to leave.

Elder Zhang Ge didn't intend to let him go, "Brother, if there is nothing else, how about going to have a cup of tea with the old man? There is a teahouse in front."

"What's the matter, my lord? I'm not familiar with your lord, and I don't intend to make friends with dignitaries." A Jian asked.

"Oh, it's really nothing. I just feel..." Zhang Ge smiled, "When I was in Jingxuan Zhai, I said that my brother is somewhat similar to an old acquaintance of this old man. Seeing you, I will always think of him. Although he passed away many years ago, the old man always believes that he is still alive."

"I'm dead, sir, it's better to let go. I still have something to do, so..." A Jian didn't finish his refusal, and his gaze was fixed in the distance.

Zhang Gelao followed his gaze and saw that it happened to be a teahouse.

"Oh, that's the best tea house in the capital, if you ignore it, please show kindness and accompany me, an old man.

A Jian pursed his lips and changed his mind, "Okay, respect is worse than obedience, please."

"Okay! Please!" Elder Zhang Ge's face was filled with joy.

Walking into the teahouse, Ah Jian's eyes shuttled through the crowd, not letting anyone go, he clearly saw it just now... Could it really be a hallucination?

(End of this chapter)