Chapter 31 He's crying...
Standing at the same spot and looking at the sun, she determined the direction, walked eastward, walked about 20 meters and passed a palace, the door of this palace was different from others, Chu Yi couldn’t tell what was different for a while, and stepped back. After taking a few steps to the door, I took a closer look, and suddenly found that the door was very clean.

She opened so many doors just now, and every time she opened the door, there would be more or less a handprint on the door. Now the palm of her hand has collected a lot of dust, but there is nothing on this door. I scratched the door a few times, but there were no marks, so I reached out to push the door out of curiosity.

The door was pushed open with a "squeak", and a little dust fell from the lintel. Chu Yi waved it with her hand, and when she fixed her eyes, her eyes were full of red and emerald green.

I stood at the door for a while, and walked in slowly. There was only a small path in the middle, and red beans were planted on both sides. Now it is the season when red beans are ripe, and the whole yard is painted with the color of red beans, and the atmosphere is very warm.

Stretching out her hand to pick a red bean, when her hand touched the red bean, she felt a sharp pain in her head. Chu Yi pressed her hands on her temples, and felt that many fragments flashed in her mind quickly, each piece was fragmented, and finally it was frozen in one frame. On the picture of string red bean bracelet.

"Linglong dice and red beans, you will never know when you are deeply in love."

This sentence kept flashing in my mind, it was a man's voice, that voice was very hoarse and sad, as if he was forcibly suppressing his emotions about to collapse.

"Tingting..."

"Tingting..."

It was Jun Qianche's voice, it was Jun Qianche who was calling her...

There was a tingling pain in her fingertips, Chu Yi gasped, regained her senses, and found that she was pricked by a small branch because she was too absorbed in her thoughts.

She seems to have seen this place before, in a dream, in that dream of past and present lives...

Putting away the messy thoughts in my heart, I quickly walked towards a room in the temple, as if there was a traction in it.

Pushing open the door, the inside was pitch black, very much like the appearance of the Leng Gong that she often heard from the old people in the palace.

But this room is not like the other ones she entered just now, it doesn't have the damp and damp smell inside, but instead has a faint fragrance, the smell of ambergris.

Jun Qianche, is he here?
Only Jun Qianche has the unique ambergris, but why is he here?

Although I still have doubts in my heart, I have already taken steps under my feet, moving carefully, for fear of disturbing people's feelings.

The outside window was sealed for some reason, and even though it was noon, it was still dark inside. I groped carefully, smelling the faint scent of ambergris floating in the air, and moved slowly.

He stopped, as if he heard a slight whimper, and after confirming again and again, the whole person stood there as if his acupuncture points had been tapped, dumbfounded.

That voice was Jun Qianche's voice that she was no longer familiar with.

He's... crying?

Is he crying?
Looking for a faint voice, I feel a little uneasy, a little uneasy.

He is Jun Qianche, how could he hide here and cry alone?

impossible.

Chu Yi moved her steps while hinting to herself.

Although the doors and windows were closed tightly, the veil was blown by someone blowing in from nowhere, and the veil was flying, and a person sat on the ground behind the big pillar in the inner hall.

Even though only one arm was missing, Chu Yi was still very sure that it was Jun Qianche.

He has been hiding here?
(End of this chapter)

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