Standing there, Xia Yicheng's head seemed to explode in a trance. Looking at his eyes, Guanyin, who used to be a treasure, raised his hand and wanted to overturn the Guanyin. If it wasn't stopped by the little boy next to him, it was estimated that there were pieces of ground next to him.

On the stairs, Chu Li glanced at Xia Yi lightly, shook his head helplessly, and turned to go upstairs.

In the hall, all the people present talked and nodded at the Guanyin. Although it was a fake, it really opened many people's eyes.

Xia Yicheng took a deep breath and left Tianxiang square with an angry stride behind his sleeve. He was thinking about how to talk to the man!

When Jinxi and liu'er saw that Xia Yicheng had left, they all turned a smile on their faces. After appeasing the guests, they hurried to keep up with Chu Li.

On the corridor on the third floor, Chu Li brushed his beautiful hair in front of his chest and said to the two people behind him: "if he comes again later, he will say that there is no seat."

"I see, leave your sister.". Jinxi promised.

The sound of the skirt sweeping over the board rustled in your ears, and the voice of peony came again below. Looking down, you can still see linger's soft posture. As soon as the candlelight hits, you can't move your eyes.

Bang!

In the blink of an eye, Chu Li had another feather arrow with a letter on it.

Jinxi liu'er, who stood behind Chu Li, was frightened again. Seeing that the feather arrow was inserted into the column, they were terrified and couldn't help but be afraid.

But Chu Li glanced at the feather arrow. Bai Ying held the arrow handle in her hand and pulled it out hard. She turned and looked at the timid two people: "don't be afraid, the archers won't hurt you. It's a message."

After saying that, he noticed the direction of the arrow. It was still empty. He turned and opened the door and strode into the room.

There was a faint smell of peony flowers lingering in the house. There were two on the table, which were very beautiful.

"Sister Li, tea." Liu Er came in and cooked tea for Chu Li and put it at her hand.

Seeing Chu Li open the letter brought by the feather arrow, I don't know how many words can be written on the slender note.

"I don't know what letter master can write to me. Now he's gone for more than half a year and hasn't sent me a letter until now." Chu Li said to himself as he opened the letter.

The golden sunshine outside, like cicada wings, hit the house through the window lattice, just landed on Chu Li's shoulder, and outlined the tall bridge of the nose, which was very beautiful.

The young hand held the letter, but looked at Chu Li Dai, frowned and murmured, "go to Lingshan? Isn't that the junction of South Vietnam and North liang? Why do you want to go to that place? Let me go earlier?"

Behind him, Jinxi came up and took some newly opened peonies and inserted them in the vase. He looked up at Chu Li and said, "Sister Li, are you going to Lingshan?"

Chu Li, who was holding the letter paper, nodded, slowly put down the letter paper, picked up the cup next to Liu Er, held the cup cover, gently scraped several petals on the surface of the tea, put it to his mouth and sipped it. Then he said, "well, I'm going to visit Lingshan. Seeing master like this, I'm going to leave as soon as possible."

Chu Li frowned. He didn't know why Lu Qianqian asked him to go to Lingshan?

After thinking for a moment, Chu Li gently picked his eyebrows and turned to ask Jinxi and liu'er: "go to the silver shop and help me pick out a silver lock, the one brought by a newborn baby."

When the two busy people heard that Chu Li asked them to buy Silver locks for their children, they couldn't help looking at each other. I don't know why.

Seeing that they were dazed, Chu Li got up and said, "an old friend of mine is happy. I have to give the child something."

Jinxi and liu'er nodded, put down their things and ran out in a hurry with a smile on their face.

Looking at the back of the two men leaving, Chu Li went to the desk, picked up the Zihao pen hanging on the pen holder, dipped it in ink slightly, and wrote a letter to Mo Rongrui on his rice paper.

When the pen was closed, it was almost evening. The western sky outside was slightly yellow and the fish turned white, as if covered with a layer of golden yarn.

As soon as they put the letter away, Jinxi and liu'er came back. Liu'er had a brocade box in his hand. The lock was exquisite and quietly held in his hand. It was not cheap goods.

"Sister Li, sister Jinxi and I ran a lot of places and finally picked this one. Look!" Liu Er handed the brocade box to Chu Li.

With a click, the brocade box was opened. Inside, a small silver lock in the shape of auspicious clouds lay quietly. The silver lock was also engraved with four big characters of good luck, and the three bells falling below were crisp and moving.

"OK, that's good. It's really hard for you two." after saying that, Chu Li closed the brocade box and put it in his arms with the letter, ready to pack up and go out to the general's house again.

"From my sister? It's almost dark. Do you want to go out?" Jinxi saw that Chu Li was going out. He turned and took off another thin cloak from the hanger and walked towards her quickly.

Chu Li nodded, his mouth lightly hooked and said faintly, "well, go and meet my old friend. I'm not here. You all pay attention to the store."

Jinxi affectionately tied the cloak to Chu Li's neck, turned around and handed her an umbrella. He said faintly, "I see. Just now we two came out and saw that the sky was a little gloomy. I think it must rain for a while. Take an umbrella with you, just in case."

With that, he slowly opened the door for Chu Li. The three went downstairs together and sent Chu Li out of Tianxiang square.

Along the way, Chu Li was still thinking about why Lu Qianqian was so anxious to let herself go to Lingshan. Her temper should have planned everything. How could she suddenly let herself run to Lingshan?

Outside the general's house, the boy at the door had known Chu Li for a long time. Seeing that it was Chu Li, he respectfully welcomed her. When he learned that she was looking for his wife, he walked quickly and took Chu away from the back garden.

The setting sun fell and shone on the ground. Not far away, Fu Wanling and Sima Zhao were sitting in the garden. Fu Wanling's eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles. Sima Zhao, sitting next to her, raised her hand and lifted the broken hair behind her ears, happy and loving.

"Ah Li! Come here, come here!" Fu Wanling turned and saw Chu Li, got up and waved to her.

Sima Zhao also got up quickly, held Fu Wanling's waist and walked to Chu Li together.

Chu Li walked up to her. The corners of his mouth rose slightly. He took out the brocade box with a silver lock from his arms and handed it to her. He said happily, "it's for you. Open it and see if you like it!"

Then they sat down at the stone table again. Sima Zhao waved to the servant girls behind them and motioned them to make tea quickly.

Fu Wanling's joy was unknown to everyone except the people in the house, let alone receiving gifts. He slowly opened the box, the small silver lock was small and exquisite, and suddenly smiled on his face.

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