Chapter 72
Seeing that there was no turning point, Xi Linyan got up and said goodbye: "Since this is the case, it's not easy for me to force others, but if the girl changes her mind, she can come to the Shuyun Inn in the east of the city to find me at any time, and we will stay here for a while before making any plans. !"

Su Yao got up after him, bowed her body and saluted, "I'm so sorry for letting the young master go for nothing, Su Yao has written down everything the young master said!"

Xi Linyan took two steps, turned around and turned back, walked up to Su Yao and said, "If the person mentioned by the shopkeeper comes to Yuhuang Tower again, I hope the shopkeeper can let me know, I really want to see him. !"

Su Yao nodded and said: "Su Yao knows!"

Only then did Xilinyan walk downstairs...

In front of the gate of Bieyuan, as soon as the carriage stopped, someone lifted the curtain, revealing Jun Yichen's eyes as gentle as water, but black as obsidian but unable to hide his worry.

I supported his outstretched hand to get out of the car, and said with a giggle, "Yichen, did you come here specially to pick me up?"

Half blamed and half helpless, he said: "Brother asked me to come to you, but sister, your foot injury has not healed, how can you walk around randomly? What if something happens!"

I patted him on the shoulder vigorously twice, and said indifferently: "An', An! I'm fine, aren't I? Why does your elder brother want me?"

He shook his head blankly, expressing his ignorance.

"Forget it, I'll go and ask myself!" I passed him and walked towards the courtyard.

Beiting Zihan also has his own independent garden. Two rows of sycamore trees extend to the end of the path at the entrance. The bluestone bricks under his feet have been polished and shiny, leaving traces of time. The long corridor in front is clearly visible. Here I am I have been here, that night like water, the sky is lit up here...

In the pavilion at the corner of the corridor, Bei Ting Zihan stood facing the wind, with a mournful face, and silver hair fluttering behind him...

I looked at him from a distance, and the figures of him and Mu Zixu gradually overlapped in my sight. The past was like a movie, and my eyes were clouded by tears.

"Who is it, who is it that made you cry while looking at me?" Bei Ting Zihan walked up to me at some point, and gently wiped the coldness from the corners of my eyes with a flick of his sleeves!

(End of this chapter)

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