“Dali, it’s getting late, let’s go back quickly, otherwise it will get dark later, and it will be pitch black…”

Curry Sauce and Lu Ziqiao came out from the backyard at this time.

Today, after watching the little monkeys practice martial arts all day, they even forgot the time for a while.

When the little monkey greeted the little fox and entered the kitchen to cook,

Only then did they realize that it was already dusk and the sun was about to set.

But after they came out, they found that Zhuge Dali was still standing outside the Taoist temple, looking at the desert in the distance.

“Let’s go…”

Zhuge nodded vigorously, and looked back,

The disappointment in his eyes also completely subsided at this moment.

“Master Su Bei, it’s getting late, we should go back…”

Then,

She turned around and came to the Taoist temple, and bowed to Su Bei.

“Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, since this is the case, the poor will not do more to keep you…”

Su Bei held the salute with one hand, and returned the salute with Zhuge Dali.

But unlike Curry Sauce and the others, he could still feel the loss in Zhuge Dali’s heart.

“But before you leave, Pindao has something for you. Presumably the layman may read it and feel better…”

I can’t bear it 12 times,

Su Bei flipped his right hand,

A folded envelope flew out of his hand.

“this is?”

Zhuge held the envelope vigorously, with doubts in his eyes.

“Senior brother left it, he told me that when the layman left, he asked Pindao to hand it over to you…”

Su Bei glanced at Zhuge Dali, and said in a somewhat neutral tone.

“Master Su Bei, you said it was left by Master Jingxuan?”

The curry sauce next to him leaned over in an instant, looking like a curious baby,

Blinking and blinking, his eyes finally settled on the envelope.

“Yes, when senior brother came back, he deliberately explained to Pindao…”

Su Bei nodded again,

Jingxuan is him, he is Jingxuan, his decision is naturally Jingxuan’s decision,

What he said was naturally what Jingxuan said…

“So that’s the case. Did Master Jingxuan leave any other words?”

Curry Sauce continued to ask,

Su Bei shook his head, “Senior brother didn’t say anything else, he just asked Pindao to hand over the letter to Lay Zhuge Zhuge when he left the Taoist temple. Whatever the senior brother wanted to say must be in the letter .”

“So that’s how it is…”

The curry sauce suddenly realized,

Then his attention was quickly attracted by the envelope in Zhuge Dali’s hand.

“Dali, let’s quickly open it and take a look at what’s inside. Maybe it’s not certain when Master Jingxuan said he will come back…”

Even Lu Ziqiao leaned over gossiping,

I want to see what was written in that letter.

Zhuge vigorously held the letter, carefully opened the seal,

I saw a carved wood Pixiu inside, and another letterLetter written with a brush.

The faint scent of ink made the curry sauce and Lu Ziqiao next to him feel a little itchy.

“Lady Zhuge, when you read this letter, Pindao has already left the Taoist temple. You and I are not from the same world. We will not have any results after all…”

“The three-month agreement will be fulfilled. I just hope that the layman can stop in moderation, so as not to hurt the layman’s heart when the time comes to an end…”

“In addition, this brave jade talisman is given to the layman as a good relationship between you and me. Please let the layman let go of the obsession in your heart. The prophecy in the marriage stone is not unchangeable…”

Eloquently, there are more than one hundred words written in this letter.

After Zhuge Dali read it, the gleam of joy that had risen in his heart seemed to be extinguished by this letter at this moment.

This feeling is very strange, a little lost, and a little heartbroken.

Zhuge Dali can be sure that she has never experienced this feeling before.

And under her strict control, some tears were quietly diffused,

His vision also became hazy and blurred.

“Huh? Here, how could Master Jingxuan do this? Isn’t this deliberately deceiving our Dali’s feelings?”

After reading the letter, Curry Sauce directly defended Zhuge Dali.

“Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, Zhuge Layman, I just don’t want you to waste your time. After all, if he wants to get married, he has to wait fifteen years…”

Su Bei looked at Zhuge Dali’s disappointed look, and couldn’t help but comfort him.

He is only six years old this year, and the age of marriage is twenty-two. At least fifteen years later, he barely reaches this age.

Therefore, he is not a liar…

“What? Fifteen years? Isn’t Dali now a 35-year-old girl?”

The curry sauce smacked its tongue secretly,

It never occurred to me that Master Jingxuan would not be able to get married until he was thirty-five years old, that is, get married…

“Why? Can you give me a reason?”

Zhuge vigorously squeezed the letter in his hand, and looked towards Su Bei.

Su Bei shook his head, “Poverty Dao doesn’t know, I’m afraid only the senior brother knows the details…”

You can’t just say that his “senior brother” is not old enough, can you?

“I won’t give up. Even so, I want him to come and talk to me in person! Not a letter!”

Zhuge vigorously held the Pixiu to hold the jade talisman, his whole hand became a little pale because of too much force.

“Master Su Bei, please tell him that I will not give up no matter what. If you have anything to say, let him talk to me himself!”

From the corner of Zhuge Dali’s eyes, a trace of tears slipped down silently,

In the end, the drops landed on the ground that had turned sand into soil, and were immediately absorbed by the soil.

“For Layman Zhuge, Pindao will bring you…”

In Su Bei’s heart, there was a slight fluctuation, which kept rippling at the moment when Zhuge Dali’s tears fell down.

Fortunately, his state of mind is strong, and his emotions and anger are invisible, making it impossible for people to see what is thinking in his heart.

“Thank you, Master Su Bei…”

Zhuge vigorously took the letter and tore it up right there.

Tightly holding the Pixiu Holding Jade Talisman, he greeted Su Bei and walked towards the off-road vehicle.

Confident and bold, daring to compete, competent in doing things, vigorous and resolute…

Zhuge Dali interpreted these words vividly.

Especially when it comes to what she believes, she will never give up until she achieves her goal.

“Master Su Bei, let’s go…”

The curry sauce and Lu Ziqiao hurriedly greeted Su Bei, and chased after Zhuge vigorously.

“I hope this farce can be brought to an end, otherwise the longer it drags on, the deeper it will sink…”

Su Bei watched Zhuge Dali’s figure go away, and he also felt lost in his heart.

After all, he is a man of flesh and blood, and he did not walk the path of becoming a monk…



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