Half a Dream of a Couple

After listening to Yin'er's story, Lin Qian realized that she had met Wanyan Yonglian alone today. He was shocked and couldn't help but feel a sense of relief: faced with the unexpected situation and the dilemma, Yin'er still chose him in the end...

Although he was sure that Yin'er would choose him, he was afraid that Yin'er would be entangled and worried that she would be depressed. However, when she was retelling the story, her face showed no regrets. This love, this love, had to make him sigh with emotion.

He truly understood in his heart that the reason why Yin'er proposed to go into the tunnel was not only for the purpose of temporary escape, but also to explore the past of her parents. It was so important, how could he not accompany her. Besides, his fighting ability

It does take time to recover

, If you want to protect Yin'er properly even if you are injured, taking shelter temporarily is the best choice. "It's okay to live in seclusion for a few days." Lin Qian nodded, held Yin'er's head and patted it, and changed his tone, "But

, you must prepare your medicine in advance."

When she heard him say "no", she thought he would be filled with fighting spirit and unwilling to stop. It is true that his fighting power is low. Wouldn't the twelve souls be as low as his depletion? Because of his unyielding personality,

He should have drank the blood from the Hate Knife

Choose to break out of the siege in blood... But behind this "but" is to prepare her medicine in advance. Yes, yes, the husband can bend and stretch, and all choices depend on the situation. For her complete safety, how could he succeed?

Quickly.

There was a hint of sweetness in her heart. The feeling of guilt and sadness caused by seeing Wanyan Yonglian was actually gone when she learned that he jumped out of the window and heard him say, "I have very good medical skills." She

She loved this great quack so much that when she felt she had done something wrong and was about to cry, she would laugh whenever she met him.

This great quack is also a habitual thief...

"How could someone find out? I don't have enough experience as a teacher?" She smiled and gently stroked the wound on his arm.

"Oh, I shouldn't be greedy. Stealing two packages at once was relatively small. The first few times I took them to a safe place and hid them. The fifth time I stole an extra package, it fell out of my hand and scattered all over the floor.

." This silly boy in front of me, is he still Lin Qian? He is probably even more filthy than me even though he is under the control of Jiuquan.

Of course, it is impossible for him to move so clumsily. It sounds clumsy because of his clumsy mouth. Yin'er smiled and thought, such a clumsy-tongued man, if I am not by your side... How can I bear not being by your side...

The medicine they carried with them was only enough for two days, and most of the rest were put away by Lin Qian, which meant that they could only take shelter for two days. Before leaving Huining Mansion, they had to retrieve the remaining dozen packs of Ligusticum Chuanxiong. Chen Zhu was very worried

Worried: "A dozen big bags of things will be too eye-catching?" Yin'er said with a smile: "How about dressing up as a fake medicine seller?" Lin Qian also laughed and scolded the girl: "It's enough to sell medicines, but also fake medicines.

medicine!"

"Brother Chen, see you later." Qian followed Yin'er to the garden, predicting that it was unlikely that they would see Chen Zhu again after they returned.

"It's due." Chen Zhuxi's words are like gold.

"General Chen, you have been working so hard these days." Yin'er said to him with a smile. It had been several days since they met, and she had no chance to tell Chen Zhu that she already knew her life experience, so what did Chen Zhu think of her?

She didn't know the child, or Chen Zhu's subconscious hope that she didn't know, that she would be happy and carefree. When they were saying goodbye, Yin'er thought, it didn't matter whether she told him or not. I can't thank you enough for my kindness.

"Okay, you two should be careful." Chen Zhu didn't say much.

It’s the same trap, it’s the same trap, it’s the same adventure. Because the people experiencing this time are the “two of you” in Chen Zhu’s words, it’s no longer thrilling, no longer scary, and no longer feels like the road is long. The thrilling things

The heart-stirring, terrifying things that make life and death depend on each other, twists and turns

Those things that make people love each other forever. In the morning, she was exhausted by her mother's serial mechanism, slowly but continuously going to hell layer by layer. In the evening, her man hugged her and rushed straight to the end.

Coming from the bottom, I won't waste a moment. This speed makes me despise the process.

Sliding all the way down that winding slope, he imagined that the two of them were in a group of towering trees, sliding down easily along a branch, occasionally passing the intersection of two branches, and taking advantage of the situation.

She crossed over to the branches of another tree, and then followed the leaves in the vast sea of ​​trees, which was quite interesting. Her long hair fluttered in the wind, and she turned her head to look at him with a smile: "It's different."

"What?" He was startled. How many people could understand Yin'er's words?

"This time it's my plan, you carry it out. It's different from the past." Yin'er smiled.

"Little man, who will rob you?" Lin Qian laughed loudly, echoing in the tunnel.

Yin'er's plan is destined to have her own characteristics of not being meticulous. For example, there are two entrances. It doesn't matter which one is little known, but the other one is well known but is a forbidden area. It is an area strictly prohibited by Wanyan Yonglian. Even the twelve souls are destined to

Can't get in. But Wanyan Yonglian himself...

Lin Qian ruled out this unreasonable idea for Yin'er: Wanyan Yonglian would not go to the same place twice in two days. The powerful king of the Jin and Song Dynasties, the reason why he returned to Longshan after twenty years

, how could it be simply to commemorate Liu Yue.

"Your father came to Lintao Mansion probably because of the sound of Heishan Yuansheng." Lin Qian said.

"Sigh... I think it was my mother who led us to meet again..." Yin'er sighed and nodded.

"That devil named Yuan Sheng, it is impossible that his return to the world will not attract your father's attention." Lin Qian said.

"That guy Yuan Sheng is probably the cause of Miss Chu's serious illness." Yin'er said. It is impossible for the lost people of Yuan Sheng not to teach Chu Fengliu that he had to worry so much that he became sick, not to mention that Chu Fengliu also had all kinds of feelings towards Xue Qingliu.

Guilt.

As soon as Yin'er finished speaking, the two of them had already reached the end of the slope, and it only took a moment to return to the underground Yellow River water. Hey, why was the time so short? She remembered that when she came alone in the morning, the road was obviously very deep.

Bottomed out.

That's right! When she was adventuring in the morning, she had to pick up her pants and wade over slowly. She was especially worried about being swept away by the water. Now, the people around her were carrying her on their backs again without saying a word. No wonder it had to be the same.

I feel that the road between two people is destined not to be lonely.

"Obviously it's because of Yuan Sheng's disease, but the female relatives are all gossiping and saying behind her back that Miss Chu's disease will make her infertile. Isn't that boring?" She lay on his back, with disbelief and disdain, and continued to talk about Chu Fengliu's story.

thing.

Lin Qian was startled and sighed: "If this is true, there are gains and losses in life. She is destined to pay a price for her strong temper."

"What? Do you believe it?!" Yin'er heard Qian's tone and couldn't help being surprised. She felt sad for Chu Fengliu and also sounded a warning to herself. Of course she was not as good as Chu Fengliu when it came to military tactics and strategy, but when it came to "

"What a strong temper", I'm afraid it's even worse...

Yin'er's heart suddenly tightened: How many years can Lin Qian and himself afford to waste at their age? Zhan'er is already five years old now, and there is such a big gap between the two of them and Tian Ge Ling'er! But

, can this body that has been suffering from fever and vomiting blood for many years really be okay? When I was joking with Chen Zhu, I subconsciously had the feeling that "a person is about to die, but his words are also kind"...

Yin'er knew that not only was it difficult for his body to recover, but also that for Lin Qian, he could not touch the vase now, and was afraid of breaking it if he touched it. Thanks to Hong Hanshu and Su Muyan, Lin Qian could no longer touch the vase.

It is difficult to take the initiative to want her, or even to be passive. So Qian said, there must be losses when there are gains...? Yin'er hopes that she is overthinking.

Her eyes became wet and she was suddenly speechless. In fact, when she almost died that night, she really couldn't let go of Lin Qian. She didn't want to leave him alone in this world. However, it was not her decision to die or not, and it was not always so good.

You can't lose your luck, maybe it's bad

Next time, if any medicine is missing and even acupuncture cannot save the emergency, how will Lin Qian live after his death... Unless, unless he is given another little monkey... There is a little monkey to accompany him, even if she dies, he

Although it will be sad, I am definitely not alone anymore...

Inadvertently, she noticed that Lin Qian's pace slowed down, and Yin'er came back from her thoughts. It turned out that she had arrived in the world that belonged to Wanyan Yonglian and Liu Yue. At this moment, the two of them returned to the past.

After visiting it in person, I realized that most of the images in front of me were made of jade, cut stone, or thousands of years of wooden tenons. They were clearly imitations, but they looked real. At least at the beginning of setting foot in it, Lin Qian lamented that the things underground were well preserved and could only be touched when he touched them.

Enlightenment is originally a constructed illusion.

"Except for the earth's energy and water flow, everything was created by your mother." Even Lin Qian couldn't help but be surprised. It's not like he has never seen anyone who is good at jade carving. Among the eight weirdos in Jiangxi, Xi Jiangyue is good at it, but he has to do it again.

Combined with the garden structure and the technique of depiction and rendering, various things blend into one

It takes a lot of thought to create a body with clear layers, natural color and no obtrusiveness. Liu Yue actually cut and spliced ​​the obtained materials at will like paper to create such a superb picture. In addition to the sense of contact,

Apart from the fact that it cannot be changed, it is absolutely perfect.

"No, there is this flower. It's real." Yin'er pointed to the small white flower on the roadside. Seeing Lin Qian bending down to touch it, she quickly dissuaded her: "It has thorns and can sting people."

"Yeah. It turns out to be fermented wine." He smelled the aroma, which appeared in many drinks in Longshan.

"Yinlu..." Yin'er was startled. Somehow, he thought of four words - "Yinlu is in trouble", and secretly felt sad.

"Your mother can actually complete such a big project by herself. She is really an amazing genius." Lin Qian praised sincerely.

"She is indeed a genius, but she definitely didn't do it alone." Yin'er smiled, "She has to find a cow to help her transport and move these materials."

When he was laughing, he had already reached the trestle. Seeing that the water had faded, Yin'er jumped off Lin Qian's back, and the two of them went over together. There were faint willow branches flying on the stone roadside, so the tumbling fern flowers on the bridge were like

It looks very much like catkins and snow.

On the stone road twenty years ago, it was another pair of gods and immortals who were accompanying each other... Lin Qian thought about Liu Yue who had been dead for twenty-three years, but Wanyan Yonglian still could not recognize Yin'er. He had mixed feelings and was moved by the scene:

"There are thousands of willows in the Qingjiang River. Twenty years ago, I said goodbye to the beautiful bridge on the old Banqiao. I regret that there is no news until now."

Yin'er slowed down and was a few steps behind Lin Qian. She had been listening quietly, but suddenly she took a few steps forward, gently hugged Lin Qian's waist and stood on the bridge: "But we agreed, don't let our children

Let’s use this poem to describe our parents.”

Lin Qian was startled, then smiled slightly: "Yes. It's agreed."

Since she said this promise sincerely, she also used it to test his mood and found that he had no intention of resisting the "child". She felt happy in her heart, thinking that she was really useless, and Qian must believe that she would recover and that she would give him something.

He brought another little monkey, no, it's time to be a little mouse...

Holding her hand and about to move forward, Lin Qian suddenly grabbed her, and the two of them took half a step back together. As soon as it was late, two sharp arrows flew from nowhere at the end of the bridge, one on the left and one on the right as fast as a thunderbolt.
Chapter completed!