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Chapter 42. He Ling says goodbye

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    In the early morning of the next day, the atmosphere of the meal was very strange.

    But to say it was weird, there was only one person who was weird. He Ling, who was always energetic, lowered his head listlessly, poking rice grains, and looked up at Ke Rou from time to time.

    "Say something quickly, and fart quickly!" Ke Rou put down her chopsticks and gave him a sidelong glance.

    "I can't put it out." He Ling replied lazily, put down his chopsticks, got up and left the table.

    Chu Yao and Liu Shu looked at each other, but Xiao Jing still ate his meal calmly.

    After breakfast, Chuyao paced to the yard, calculating that tonight would be another time of poisoning, so he couldn't help but frowned.  Duan Hekang said that he would die after suffering from the poison forty-nine times. It has been more than a month now, and there are still two and a half months left.

    As soon as he walked to the garden, he saw He Ling sitting alone on the stone bench with his head bowed, his chin resting on his hands, his big round eyes drooping listlessly, looking very sad.

    "It's been weird since last night, what's wrong?" Chuyao walked over and put his hand on his shoulder.

    He Ling turned his head, looked around for a while, and then lowered his voice and said: "The old man has sent a letter, asking me to go back to Jiangling, otherwise he will send someone to arrest me, he said"

    "Huh?" Chu Yao waited for a while, but didn't hear the following.

    "Next month is the old man's 60th birthday, I"

    "Now that you're sure I'm fine, then go back to Jiangling." Knowing what he was hesitating about, Chuyao persuaded.

    "Sister Haruka"

    Chuyao raised his hand and tapped He Ling's forehead, and said, "It's not like I won't see you again, why are you pretending to be so sad!"

    Ke Rou happened to pass by the garden at this time, and his face turned cold.

    He Ling rubbed his forehead, looked up and saw Ke Rou, his ears turned red for some reason.

    Ever since the old man wrote to inform Ke Rou of his identity, it was always strange to see her.  Ke Rou's real name is Mu Kerou, old man He made an arbitrarily arranged marriage for him, but she didn't expect that she would come to He's mansion to rescue him.

    No, no, it should be because she was afraid that if she ran away alone, she would be scolded by her father when she went back, so she simply rescued him too. In this way, both families ran away, and no one could blame the other, but why did they escape?  Come out, and you have to accompany him. Could it be that she has taken a fancy to him?

    Thinking of this, He Ling looked at Ke Rou with complicated eyes.

    "Don't look at me with such disgusting Bala eyes." Ke Rou gave He Ling a hard look.

    He Ling shook his head, and immediately put his thoughts out of his mind. It's okay to be liked by this wicked woman, not to mention that she seems to hate him a little bit more.

    Seeing the situation of the two of them, Chu Yao secretly smiled.  He Ling has also reached the age of first love, his past years seem to have passed for a long time, so long that he has somewhat forgotten why he hates Song Yanming so much.

    By the time of lunch, He Ling had already decided to go back to Jiangling.

    Ke Rou raised her head to look at him when she heard the words, and frowned: "I finally escaped from the mansion, why did I go back?"

    "There's a happy event." He Ling thought for a while and asked, "Would you like to go back together? If a girl leaves home for so many days, your parents will be very worried, right?"

    It was so rare that ivory could be spit out from He Ling's dog's mouth, and several people looked sideways at her, waiting for Ke Rou's answer.

    "Forget it, you are not weak in martial arts, so you should have no problems, not to mention you still have things to do in Wenguo." Before Ke Rou could answer, He Ling said to himself.

    Ke Rou opened her mouth, did not refute, and lowered her head to eat.

    After lunch, He Ling packed up his luggage, led a fast horse, and got on the horse.

    After He Ling left, Chuyao sat in the yard, and Liu Shu wondered, "Mr. He is gone, why is Miss Ke gone?"

    "There is nothing to be nostalgic about, so even leaving can be so silent." Chu Yao looked at the garden full of Yuting flowers and sighed softly.  The two of them may not have noticed that there has been a change in each other's eyes. The youthful feelings are hazy, but pure and sincere.

    Liu Shu didn't understand Chuyao's words very well. When she was still in the Song Mansion, she could guess what Chuyao meant, but now it's getting more and more confusing. I don't know if it's because she was in a daze with King Ning and Rong Shaoyang.  It's been a long time.

    "Miss, it's really different from before."

    "What's different?" Chu Yao looked sideways at her.

    "It's hard to say, it's different from the last time when Biancheng parted." Liu Shu tilted her head, "Although the lady in Biancheng was worried about Mr. Luo at that time, she seemed to smile more purely, but now the lady smiles often, thinking  But it's getting more and more serious, Miss, are you treating King Ning"

    "Liu Shu, the tea is cold." Chu Yao interrupted her.As he spoke, the smile on his face gradually calmed down.

    Liu Shu hung her head and picked up the tray, knowing how to speak, and bowed back.  But Chuyao's reaction intensified her anxiety.  Xiao Jing is not the lady's lover.

    Chuyao got up and stood among the flowers in the Yuting Garden. A bud was just about to bloom, with a beautiful layer of fat on the outside. She reached out to pick it up, thought about it, sighed again, and withdrew her hand.

    At this time, a large wheat-colored palm passed over her side and gently picked off the flower bud.

    Chuyao turned around and looked down at the flower bud in Xiao Jing's hand.

    "Why did you withdraw your hand again?" Xiao Jing looked at her and asked with raised eyebrows.

    "I don't want it anymore." Chuyao said in a flat tone, turning her body slightly, trying to get out of Xiao Jing's encirclement.

    Xiao Jing reached out and grabbed Chuyao's arm with a slight force, but managed to restrain her from leaving, her obsidian eyes stared at her tightly, raised her hand, pinned the Yuting flower in her hair, and whispered  Said: "Very suitable for you."

    Chuyao turned to look at him, raised his hand to take it off, and pulled the corner of his mouth: "Yuting flowers are pure white, but Chuyao is not so flawless."

    Xiao Jing frowned, grabbed her palm tightly, and parted his thin lips lightly: "What do you mean?"

    "Literally." Chu Yao frowned and looked at the tightened palm on his arm, and said, "Can King Ning let me go?"

    Xiao actually let go of her hand, lowered his eyebrows and looked at Yutinghua who was placed on the ground by her, "Do you have to be so repulsive?"

    Chu Yao was slightly startled, and walked out of the garden without saying a word.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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