Jun Li remembered that day. Those sadness was a past that he didn't want to recall—and more than this one he didn't want to recall. He always chose to escape, and Thorn chose to pursue—he couldn't imagine that if she hadn't been so brave, that timid self might still be unable to bear anything until now.

"I thought at that time that if I could be with you, I would not make you feel sad..."

"You are the only one." Jun Li nodded her forehead, then looked at her sword-the bright red one he gave her. "It's time to pay me back." He smiled and reached out to grab it.

"What!" Zhizhan was surprised and hurriedly reached out to protect him, "Why are you so stingy? Can you still need the things you gave?"

"This was what you asked you to 'wait for me' at that time. Now you don't have to wait. Don't you return it to me?"

"But this is... this is what your father gave you...the Xia family..." Zhishua said a little shyly, "Even if you are not waiting for you, there will always be...there are other meanings..."

Jun Li smiled very much. He looked around and found a clean place and said, "Let's go there and sit for a while. I have other gifts for you."

"What gift?" After all, Tsar is a little girl, and he was very happy to hear that there was a gift.

Jun Li sat down with her, opened her backpack, and took out a small, shallow-patterned box, "I agree first, you will not be able to accept gifts from others in the future."

The prick was stunned, "I-I have never taken away gifts from others even when I went forward!" Then he snatched the box in his hand and opened it.

The gift was originally a pair of gold bracelets. To be precise, it should be a wrist bracelet. It should be made by a skilled craftsman. The hollow carvings are extremely exquisite and are decorated with bright and moist beads, which is quite interesting, but it matches the usual temperament of the thorn. At a glance, she felt liked it and took one and put it on her wrist.

"It's a bit big..." she muttered. Fortunately, the bracelet had an opening, which was loose or tight. She twisted it a little tightly and said, "It's almost the same."

"Your wrist is too thin." Jun Li smiled.

"Why did I give me gold?" Tsting said tentatively, "Although it looks good,... Isn't this pair look like they are wearing shackles?"

"You don't like it?"

"I didn't say it." Tsting hurriedly put the other one on, "but I thought... well, I thought you didn't like swagger like gold jewelry."

"The man wears jade and the woman wears gold, what's the swagger?"

"Isn't that said?" The tip of the nose was thorny, "Otherwise, who would you wear the jade bracelet for? The man didn't wear the bracelet."

"So you still like jade bracelets." Jun Li seemed a little disappointed.

The prick opened his mouth and was about to speak, but suddenly he remembered something, "Can you be - can you still think about the jade bracelet given to me by Master Xia? I said, I didn't want that. You are such a small object and haven't changed."

"No." Jun Li had to smile bitterly, "In fact, my real name in the Xia family is '王', which is the '王' called '王'. I always believe in the dark sayings and dare not give you jade, for fear of being '王'. If I have the name of Xia Feng, I must give you jade."

"You are thinking about it again." Tsubasa said, "But - it's also unfair. Master Xia is called '站' and the youngest son is called '院', but they all mean beautiful jade. Why do you call '站'?"

"I don't know how they named them." Jun Li smiled and said, "I also named me the word "Jun Dao", so in the end, I 'separated' them and went into the 'dao' - it can be seen that the name must be taken seriously."

Thorn frowned, as if thinking. She was used to the two young masters of the Xia family. Although she learned that Jun Li was the eldest son of Xia Zheng and his wife, she still called Xia Feng the eldest son and Xia Chen the young master. Even if she discussed the famous surname, she did not count him in the Xia family.

The word "南" in Junli was seen by him recently in Fengyun's letters. Although Fengyun never mentioned his life experience in his letter to Du Ruoyun, he also lamented his single name; and the word "南有" was heard by Chen Rongrong at that time, and it would not be fake. In fact, he spent some time walking around the Lin'an Prefecture market two days ago. He had never thought of this festival. Rouge, watermelon, fresh clothes, silk, sachets, bracelets, pearls and phoenix hairpins - he wanted to buy any of them for thorns, and he felt that they were not good enough. He could not get the word "token" and passed by when hesitated.

The shop that Xia Feng bought jade bracelets for the thorns in the past also went in and saw a piece of jade. The jade was very clear and beautiful. I liked it very much at the time, but the only thing that was the beauty was that the jade was raised to the light, and there was a faint crack in the middle of the jade - it seemed that someone accidentally released the jade and replenished it. This small injury was not enough to break the jade, but it was not so gentle and perfect. The owner of the shop felt very sorry and sighed that he didn't know where the crack was born, and Wan Yan's treasure became a broken jade lining. When Jun Li heard this, he suddenly remembered his name.

He finally bought this piece of jade. The crack became a "blade" and may be a flaw for others, but may be a fate for him. Since the prickly prick was mentioned, he took out the jade pendant, told her the whole story, and showed it to her.

The thorn took Yuyi's hand and felt it was warm and delicate, and said, "Why don't you wear it?"

"It's still a monk, so it's not suitable to wear jade." Jun Li said.

"That's the same. However, this jade has only a few small flaws, and it's not possible to be called "王". "Actually, Brother Jun Li, even if you are still vulgar, you don't have to call it "王"? Anyway, I've never used it before, who knows. There are so many words next to Wang Yu. You choose a name that is also "beautiful jade", such as "Shen", "王", "Yan", "Yu", "王"... Oh, there are too many. By then, I tie this piece of jade with a knot for you, and others can't see anything wrong, wouldn't it be the same as "Xia Feng" and "Xia Chen"?"

Jun Li smiled, "If I change my name, what will you call me then?"

"Of course I'll call you 'Brother Jun Li'." Tsting said, "No matter what name you change, I can't change it."

"Then I'd better take the word 'Jun Li'. There is no need to change the title, it's not a good name. It's also a good name." Jun Li said, "I really don't like the word 'Jun Dao'. As for the name, I'll think about it again."

The thorn came over, "Really, have you really decided to return to the secular world?"

"How can you marry you in the future if you don't return to the secular world?" Jun Li glanced at her.

"I see some Taoist priests have also married." Tsar chuckled.

"That's a different sect, and the one I entered is not good. Changing the sect is more troublesome than returning to the secular world. I can be lazy and just go to the master's grave to kowtow. If I want to change the sect, I must find my Taoist naturalization. However, the master was afraid that I would find out my life experience at that time, so he didn't tell me where I entered the Taoist temple."

The thorn seemed to understand, and after saying oh, he didn't ask more questions, and then he thought, "You gave me a gold bracelet, but I don't have anything to give to you--ah, yes, I have one too."

"What?"

Tsting smiled and took out a piece of stuff wrapped in thick cloth from the bag and said, "I've been doing it for several days. I've been watching Uncle Ling every day and try it as he did."

Jun Li was just puzzled, but he saw the thick cloth open, but it was a human skin mask. He immediately realized that Tsting was worried that he would have been inappropriate in meeting the Gu family and the people in Qinglong Valley. He made preparations. I think what she had been doing these days was this thing.

"...Seeing the Great Hero Ling?" He frowned a little.

"What's wrong, do you think Uncle Ling is not handsome enough?" Tsubasa smiled and spread the mask. "If you wear it, I'll see if it looks like it. If it doesn't look like it, please find a way to repair it."

"Does he know if you do the mask according to him?"

"Don't talk for now." The thorn had already pressed it on his face, and he wouldn't allow his cheek to move again. "Of course Uncle Ling knew that I made a mask, but - he didn't know that I was making him. Not only did I do him, I also made another one, which was like Aunt Su, I wore it myself. Otherwise, you became Uncle Ling, but took me to Qinglong Valley, which would be different. By the way, you can wrap your sword at that time and carry it behind you. Then change your clothes and wrap Duan Hongling around your wrist-"

She said this, looking at him, but suddenly laughed out loud. "You..." She laughed, "You are so strange..."

"It's strange that you asked me to pretend to be the Great Hero Ling." Jun Li wanted to reach out to remove the mask, but when he touched his face, he felt that the mask was tightly fitted, and he couldn't find how to remove it for a while, so he could only say anger, "I am not similar to Great Hero Ling, but the leader of Tuoba is very familiar with him, and he can see through it at a glance - what are you laughing at!"

Tsar smiled for a while and said, "No, your face - it's Uncle Ling's face, but he is dressed as a Taoist priest. It's really... it's really funny. I'll show you."

She hurriedly took out a small bronze mirror to look at him. Jun Li looked in and found it very funny, but the face was indeed a sharp face, which was really amazing. He couldn't help but say, "Why do you have to be the hero Ling and Mrs. Ling?"

"If you want to go to Qinglong Valley, how can outsiders get in? But I can't pretend you to be the person in Qinglong Valley. If you run in and run into it, wouldn't it be bad? After thinking about it, there are only Uncle Ling and Aunt Su, or Uncle Xia and Aunt Xia. But Uncle Xia and the others are far away in Meizhou, it is impossible. If they really want to enter the valley, they will only be Uncle Ling. However, it is impossible to meet the leader. Even if you pretend to be exactly the same as Uncle Ling, you can't speak. We just go in and find a way to meet my father."

"Your father... naturally I want to see you..." Jun Li murmured subconsciously, "But..."

"but?"

"But I also want to go to his grave to worship on the second day of the August 2nd, on your grandfather's death."

"You - what did you say!" Zhizhi's face changed slightly, "It was originally a risky entry into Qinglong Valley, and it would be fine on weekdays, but on his grandfather's death day, there must be someone on his grave. How do you avoid people's eyes and ears!"

Jun Li thought for a while, "You have been doing these two masks for five days?"

The prick nodded, "You-do you want to make another mask?"

"I was wondering if it would be better to pretend to be a member of the Gu family. That day, the leader of Tuoba should have allowed the Gu family members to enter the valley. If he could get involved, he would have less attention than pretending to be a hero Ling. However... it seems that there is no time to do it again."
Chapter completed!