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175 The change on the slope

He looked out the door, that gloomy afternoon. What did I want those answers? Does the thorn have any special intentions to me? Is this important? Am I still not giving up? Do I still think that if she had such a little bit of the same thought, I would disobey this fate and bet with God?

He laughed at himself and shook his head, saying in his heart that it was impossible, but he thought of something hopelessly.

——He wanted to take a look at the fate of the thorn. Even if it wasn’t for himself, he suddenly wanted to know what the future for this little girl would be like.

But - he never knew the birth date of the prick. He had just become so distant, so how could he ask her without a trace? He was worried, and the turbid blood in his throat was getting worse, pressing his whole heart torture. The unhealed internal injuries were still eroding his body, and from behind to the place where he was injured by Ge Chuan's palm in his chest, it hurt violently. But his mind was clear and he thought of another possibility like electricity. He calmed down and gritted his teeth. Although he knew that this was despicable, he still shouted.

He shouted: "No intention!"

——Her twin brother.

Unintentionally, he was blocked from the back of the house by the thorn, and seeing the pounded medicine, but collecting medicine was a tiring job. He was still thinking about taking a break, but suddenly he heard Jun Li call him, and he was delighted and said, "Brother Jun Li called me, I'm going into the house!"

Zhitao knew that Shen Fengming had probably left, so he didn't stop him and followed him. Seeing Jun Li's face was pale and his lips moved slightly, he still didn't say a word.

"Brother Jun Li is looking for me?" He came into the house excitedly before he found out.

Jun Li said with the smile of the past on his face: "Well, didn't I say in the morning that I would help you calculate the whereabouts of my lover? Later you went out. When I heard you come back, I thought... It's all right now..."

Unintentionally said, "You want to make up for me? That's OK, I thought you've forgotten it long ago."

Jun Li turned to Tsubata and smiled, "I don't want to make a decision - uh, do you want to listen together?"

"No need." After saying that, Tsar said with his head down, he turned around and left again.

Jun Li also expected that she would turn around and leave, but even if she didn't look in front of her, she wanted to deceive unintentionally. Her heart was just pounding violently, and her hands were so nervous that she was a little unstable when she took the paper and pen. Master said that he should not rely on his understanding of some calculations to peek at the future of others' fate. He kept it in mind, and thus knew that what he was doing was even shameless. But at this moment, he was actually like a demon, smiling so naturally with his face, and he was about to say the eight characters unintentionally.

He exclaimed accidentally. "Do you want my horoscope? Not Qianshan's?"

"I'll check your marriage first." Jun Li lied.

He smiled unintentionally and said, "Okay. - I don't know her horoscope yet."

He reported to the truth, Jun Li wrote down one by one, but hesitated when he heard the hour: "The hour of Mao is over?"

"Yeah." said unintentionally, "What's wrong?"

"No." Jun Li shook his head and asked casually: "You are at the end of Mao Shi, so the thorn will not be squeezed out of Chen Shi, right?"

"Oh, that's right, she's just one moment behind me, and it's Chen Shi." Wuyi smiled.

Jun Li also laughed with her. "Okay, let's take a look."

But the hand holding the pen finally shook harder and harder, so shaking so hard that it even seemed something wrong without intention. He said carefully: "Brother Jun Li, are you okay?" He raised his eyes and finally felt his face was bleak, and said panic: "Your face is not good, are you uncomfortable with internal injuries?"

Jun Li gritted his teeth and shook his head, but even he shook his head a little dizzy. He carefully arranged the thorny horoscope - it was thorny, not unintentional, anyway, he couldn't understand it without intention.

Without any objection, he stared at the records and symbols in front of him that he could not understand, and was stunned for a long time - he had a bit of ominous premonition and said, "How about Brother Jun Li, is it... Is my marriage very bad?"

Jun Li ignored him. He no longer had the energy left. He accidentally saw him wipe his eyes, as if he couldn't see clearly. He became more and more panicked, "Brother Jun Li, are you tired - if you feel uncomfortable, stop looking, take a break before talking."

I heard Jun Li murmuring, "I can't see clearly..."

"Can't see clearly?" said Wuyi: "That's really tired, hurry up and take a rest..."

But Junli was still murmuring, repeating the sentence as if he had lost his heart.

"I can't see clearly..."

He suddenly closed his eyes, and the mouth of turbid blood could no longer be held back, overflowing from his throat, pounced on the paper, and also pounced on his chest. He was shocked and said, "Brother Jun Li!" and went to help him. As expected, he was already shaking and weakening, his body fell, and leaning into his arms.

"Brother Jun Li, don't force yourself to look at it if you can't see clearly. It doesn't matter if I don't look!" He tried his best to comfort him desperately, and almost cried, and shouted: "Spit, come quickly!"

Jun Li opened his eyes until the thorn came when he heard the sound. The moment the eyes met, he suddenly smiled bitterly.

"How did I forget..." he murmured. "How did I forget..."

He only said this to her before finally closing his eyes.

——How come I forgot that Master clearly stated so clearly that the person you care about the most cannot be counted or seen clearly.

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He was suffering without any intention. He only thought that he had forced Jun Li to recover from his injuries and fainted. He blamed himself, did not think about sleeping and eating, and was standing by the side without daring to move.

The thorn was also guarding her, but she was a little dazed. She had her own intuition, but she didn't understand it.

Jun Li's injury was still stable, but the unstable was his emotions. He struggled to wake up in a drowsy state - this was because he vaguely knew that his feelings about time were always wrong in his dreams, and the thorny father was coming at some point. He didn't want to face it so embarrassingly. He didn't want to fall asleep.

This uneasy toss and turns made the prick unable to see. She stretched out her hand and had brushed several acupoints in Junli before she could react unintentionally.

"Spike?" He looked up unintentionally, not sure why.

"Let him sleep more peacefully." Zhizhan just sighed softly. "There are too many things he cares about in his heart."

He finally fell asleep, but they hadn't been asleep for another night. When the sky was just dawn, he took out the bamboo basket that he had accidentally collected herbs.

The medicine was actually enough. She just hadn't digested yesterday's unhappiness and didn't want to be stuck in that small thatched hut. Today, the sky was green and not too hot, and the wind was very comfortable. She walked freely towards the top of the slope. After walking for a while, she saw that the sun was half exposed, and her mood was already half lighter.

No matter what, being disliked by others is unhappy after all; but after taking it through, I thought that this is not the first time that Brother Jun Li has used this trick. Last time I watched him leave, I was so sad that I cried very much, but now I think about his performance at that time, in fact, it was full of loopholes. This time - if she wanted to be bored, she should be bored, how should she expose the poor acting skills in his words?

While snorting softly, she picked some grass and pulled it into the bamboo basket - it was not herbs, but just grass. Half full, she took it to a flat place and sat down, calculating what kind of bracelet to build this time.

When I go back, you should be awake, right? I wonder if you will be a little worried when I see that I am not here? She thought in her heart, and for some reason she was looking forward to it, which made her laugh.

After half a ring, Yu Guang suddenly saw a strange color in the bushes beside her. She was shocked - it must be a person, right? So close to her, why didn't she realize anything? She jumped up in a hurry and stepped back and said, "Who is it?"

Sure enough, a man in his forties or fifties came out from behind the bushes. He was wearing a loose white dress. He was originally a lining when he was sleeping, but he didn't have any coats. He looked a little slim, and only a wrinkled smile on his face was quite kind, and he took off his fear of being thorny.

But she still felt that this person was a little weird, so she had to smile politely at him and wait for him to leave. However, the man had already smiled and said, "Don't be afraid of little girl, uncle has no malicious intentions."

When Tsai heard his words, he felt more and more that he had bad intentions. She was naturally liked, and she often met with her, but she was always kind-hearted, and rarely encountered such situations. She said nervously: "Uncle, I have something to do, let's go first." She took the bamboo basket and retreated.

But the man's body was so fast that he had stopped her from going, and he still smiled kindly, saying, "Miss, don't panic, uncle, I'm just looking at you, wonder if you have any worries - tell me, can you help you?"

Seeing his body movement, Tsar was already in awe. He knew that he had met a family, and he held the hilt of his waist secretly with his backhand. He smiled and said, "No, my brother is still waiting for me, so he will leave first." Seeing that the man raised his arm and waited to stop him, she had pulled out a little of the sword and said, "Senior, if you don't give way, don't blame me..."

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly felt her whole body tightened, and her movements were as if she was tied up by a rope. The hand that drew the sword stopped unconsciously and could not move any more. The man in front of her looked at her with his eyes, and he looked into her heart through her eyes, easily controlling all her actions.

He still smiled, walked forward with a smile, put his arm on his already stiff prickly waist, and hugged her body.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a pleasant little girl in such a place." He looked at her intently, and the cowardice in his eyes was no longer hidden. "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, uncle likes girls like you the most..."

The prickly left hand was still holding the hilt of the sword, but his eyes were as if he was sucked, and he had to look at him like this, "Let me go..." She said weakly, and even her mental strength seemed to be losing her strength, and she had to surrender to him like this. With a lighter body, he hugged her and walked down the hillside quickly. She didn't know who he was, where he was going to take him, and what he was going to do. The sun had completely jumped out of the mountain, shaking above her head, dazzling, making her dizzy. When her hand was loose, the broken grass in the bamboo basket gradually leaked out and spread all over the floor.
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