Chapter 1684 Extra: Ome (24)

The boy stood still.

If he doesn't move, she can't pull him no matter what.

"Qi Qi!" He called out again, and Hong Dou was already stomping his feet anxiously, anxious and distressed.

The young man just looked at her quietly, with a soft gleam in his dark eyes all the time, holding his clothes on his hands to block the rainstorm in front of her, protecting her firmly.

Hongdou pursed her lips, and the corners of her eyes turned slightly red.

The young man in her eyes was in a state of distress at the moment, his shirt and hair were wet by the storm, and the rain was continuously flowing down his forehead.

Through those water stains, she saw his tired face, and his eyes turned black.

During her stay in Wucheng, she treated countless people who came here every day. It was not easy for her, and it was even more difficult for him than her.

To collect medicinal materials for her, he even had to go to the nearby mountains to collect some medicinal materials himself, and follow the shop assistants to light a fire to cook and distribute the medicines. After returning to the inn, he had to take care of her food and drink, and take care of all the trivial things she could think of.

He always took good care of her, but never complained to her, never showed any reluctance, and didn't even let her see his tiredness.

Their family is seven or seven.

The young man fixed his eyes on the corners of her reddened eyes, and suddenly smiled at her, moving his lips cautiously.

Hongdou's eyes widened instantly, "Qiqi, what... are you talking about?"

He mouthed again.

He said, be good, don't cry.

"..." Hongdou's small mouth slowly flattened, and she cried out with a wow, which was earth-shattering.

The young man panicked for a moment, at a loss what to do, but before he could do anything, his hair was ruffled by a pair of small claws, and his ears were gently pulled.

"Little fool, Qi Qi, little fool!"

He nodded desperately, he is a little fool, he is a little fool, he can do anything.

As long as she stops crying.

Seeing his appearance, the girl wept and laughed again.

The people in the pavilion were terribly frightened by the scene, and in the end they all squeezed in, at least to make room for another place, and pulled the boy up together, only then stopped the girl's inexplicable nervousness.

What a shame.

The common people breathed a sigh of relief, at the entrance of the pavilion, boys and girls stood side by side, occasionally turning their heads to look at each other, and their smiles were full of warmth that others could not comprehend.

In mid-July, a horse-drawn carriage galloped down the path, heading straight for Wucheng.

"Master, Wucheng is ahead, do you want to call someone to pick you up?" A slightly old voice asked in the carriage.

"No, the carriage stops ahead." The voice of the reply was deep and mellow, neither high nor low, very pleasant to hear.

As instructed, the carriage stopped not far from the gate of Wucheng, just in front of a low hill, covering the carriage.

The hand with graceful finger bones gently opened the curtain of the car, and his dark eyes looked towards the direction of the city gate. With one glance, he caught the white figure sitting quietly among the crowd.

White brocade skirt, plain face, every frown and smile are dazzling.

The most eye-catching Jianshui Qiutong is as clear as a transparent lake.

"Who is she?" The man's thin lips parted slightly.

"This... Back to the young master, the old slave will check her identity later."

In the spies' report they got, there was no word about this girl, so they didn't know anything about her identity and background for the time being.

"Go into the city." Putting down the curtain, the man ordered.

The carriage set off again, passed behind the queued people, and headed for the city gate.

When passing the clinic, the curtain of the carriage lifted a corner, and the dark eyes turned to this place, facing the young man over there looking up.

The four eyes meet, one is indifferent, the other is sharp and cold.

Looking at the monthly pass, I think I can add two more chapters tomorrow. In addition, you cannot post comments during the National Day, I miss you so much!