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It is said that there are lovers passing letters across the wall, which should be the most interesting boudoir fun.But if it is separated by a wall and never disappears, this taste will bring some lovesickness no matter what.

On the fifth day when Qi Zhengge entered the valley, Lu Lianzhi took the short letter from the valley and read it again and again absentmindedly.

If it is said that the words are as good as the face, then she must be different from when she was by his side.

She must have seldom smiled again.Lu Lianzhi rubbed the center of her brows sadly, and sighed slightly.

I wonder if she has any friends besides Qu Wenzhu in the valley?Lu Lianzhi read the letter again worriedly, and vaguely made a decision in her heart.

Lu Lianzhi thought that she had done all the things she should do and all the methods she could think of, so she gradually began to relax these few days.

Lu Lianzhi, a small town outside Rongjue Valley, has already figured out which places sell what, and which places Guzhong disciples often come to, Lu Lianzhi can vaguely count.

Thinking about it, Lu Lianzhi got up and hung up the sword, stepped on the window sill and climbed onto the outer wall, and jumped onto the roof of the inn from behind in two or three.

A street away is the Shumo Studio, where people from Guzhong often come. Lu Lianzhi immediately spotted the disciples of Guzhong who happened to be walking out from the store with several rolls of white paper.

Rong Juegu's disciples are too easy to identify, not to mention they all like to wear snow blue, even the walking pace and the temperament of the whole body are a bit like Qi Zhengge.

Soothing, dignified, and somewhat elegant.

But these ordinary disciples are naturally still inferior to her.

Thinking about it, Lu Lianzhi hurriedly jumped off the eaves, and quietly chased the disciple in the valley.

But Lu Lianzhi didn't expect that this disciple didn't simply go back when he bought what he wanted like other people did, but walked around the town holding his things with great interest.

Lu Lianzhi followed the man around the town three times, and she wanted to rush forward and put a sword on her neck, telling her to stop this aimless wandering and go back to the valley.

I don't know what she is doing at the moment?Lu Lianzhi leaned against Lao Song behind her, staring at the disciple in the valley not far away, fascinated.

The letters that Qi Zhengge sent from different people in the past few days are actually very similar in content.Lu Lianzhi could also learn from it that her life in Guzhong was actually very monotonous.

Lu Lianzhi thought it was monotonous, but Qi Zhengge and everyone in Guzhong actually spent it like this year after year.

It's a new thing to go out to see a doctor in the days when there are no turmoil.

Lu Lianzhi, who was used to wandering around the world, suddenly felt a pity in her heart - if she wanted to live like this, it would be as if she had cut off her meridians, and life would be better than death.

Lu Lianzhi thought about it left and right, but only forgot to think about it as if on purpose: If one day Qi Zhengge really ascended to the position of Valley Master in one step, for Lu Lianzhi in such a day, there are only two choices.

——Finally get used to it, or run away from it.

"Master, well."

"Master, well."

After finishing Xinglin's lecture, which took up almost the entire afternoon, Qi Zhengge went to Gu Zhong's calligraphy practice table non-stop, and walked to the other side after passing by the desks of the disciples.

The writing platform is a place with many people and complexities in the valley. It faces a low waterfall in the valley obliquely, and the other side is covered with colorful ink paintings in the valley.Disciples are used to coming here to practice pen and ink, and ordinary disciples must come here to practice calligraphy every day, and hand it over to the supervisor for a certain amount of time each day.

Qi Zhengge sat down in the pavilion beside the stage, the application time was about to run out, it was time for all the disciples to hand in their writing papers.As soon as everyone saw Qi Zhengge, they also speeded up one after another. Those who finished their pens closed their pens, and those who caught up with their handwriting were all ready to end the day's practice and go to rest.

Fortunately, there were not many disciples practicing calligraphy in the evening. After Qi Zhengge used Zhu Mo to outline and draw on the calligraphy paper of all the young disciples in person, it didn't take long in the end.

After Qi Zhengge put away the last piece of writing paper, he didn't want to stretch in public, so he could only straighten his back secretly, and sighed very slightly: "What time is it now?"

The little junior sister who was packing up the writing paper in front of her raised her head and hurriedly replied: "Back to senior sister, the bell has just passed, it should be half past unitary hour."

The sky had already darkened, Qi Zhengge stood up, and together with the little girl, cleaned up the table in the pavilion.

"Elder Sister." It wasn't until almost everything was settled that the little girl suddenly raised her head and looked at Qi Zhengge, as if she had something to say.

"Huh?" Qi Zhengge slightly raised his eyes and glanced at her, his slender eyelashes trembled, making people want to reach out and touch them for no reason: "What's the matter?"

"Master, can you help me see... this." The little girl took out something from her bosom, and made a somewhat shy movement against the night, giving a sense of an illegal transaction.

Qi Zhengge raised his eyebrows slightly, but when he took a closer look, he saw clearly that it was a medical book.

Qi Zhengge was impressed by the little girl's behavior of carrying a book with her everywhere. She never thought that at such a young age, her playfulness could be restrained so well.

Thinking about it, Qi Zhengge unconsciously gave the little girl a gentle smile, and his voice softened: "Are you Brother Feng's apprentice?"

"Yeah." The little girl nodded.

That is not the junior sister, but the junior nephew.Brother Feng is out of the valley today, the little girl has no master to ask, no wonder she can only come to the elder sister.

Qi Zhengge is not like those old doctors in Gu Zhong who are eccentric, dark and mysterious at every turn, so that people can figure out difficult points, he reached out and picked up a pen, and began to draw and point out the little nephew on the paper.

She explained so seriously that she ignored Lu Lianzhi who was leaning against the side dwarf pine at a certain moment.

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Lu Lianzhi's journey has been very arduous.

The disciple of the valley who followed was playful and detoured everywhere, and she didn't realize that her attire was really incompatible with those medical disciples in the valley who were in wide robes and sleeves until she entered the valley.

Since she couldn't stand up and ask where Qi Zhengge was, she had to hang around the eaves and step on the roof to inquire secretly. It took a lot of effort to find out that Qi Zhengge seemed to be still practicing calligraphy.

But—where is the writing table?

There are no road signs in the valley, and the terrain is even more strangely tight. Fortunately, Lu Lianzhi was lucky enough to find the writing platform before Qi Zhengge left.

As soon as she arrived here, Lu Lianzhi saw Qi Zhengge wearing a blue dress in the kiosk at the end of the rows of tables with sharp eyes.

It seems to be cleared up a bit.As Lu Lianzhi watched, some lingering thoughts like webs and silk gradually emerged in her heart, winding upwards, gradually enveloping her mind.

Qi Zhengge was talking to the little girl next to her with a gentle and focused expression, and the loose sleeves were gently swaying on the table with the movement of drawing, which made Lu Lianzhi want to step forward to hug her for no reason. hold up.

It wasn't until the last ray of sunlight seemed to be sinking under the curve of the valley, and even the last gleam of golden scales reflected by the short waterfall fell silent, that the little girl finally bowed a few times, holding the book and the paper rolled up by Qi Zhengge. The writing paper slowly left with obvious excitement on his face.

At night, the writing desk has no lights, so no one will come.Qi Zhengge pushed the neatly packed writing paper to the side of the desk, took a sip of the tea he had prepared when he sat down, and looked up at the vaguely frivolous moon profile outside the pavilion.

Before he could tell whether the moon is full or short today, Qi Zhengge's eyes suddenly went dark.

Behind him is the familiar warm scent, mixed with the faint and bitter smell of the sachet in his sleeve.The two lingering auras are mixed together, which always makes Qi Zhengge linger the most.

The temperature of Lu Lianzhi's fingertips was slightly warm, covering half of Qi Zhengge's cool face, causing Qi Zhengge to tighten his lips for no reason, and a thousand lingering thoughts arose in his heart.

The concern brought about by not seeing each other for five days is by no means exhausting energy.When the familiar embrace is close at hand, the nostalgia that has been used to it suddenly grows wildly.All kinds of being alone these days also came to my mind, and the feeling of loneliness that Qi Zhengge had hidden was uprooted, and turned into attachment and possessiveness.

Even though he was sane and sober in the past, now Qi Zhengge can't take care of him anymore, all kinds of disciplines have been thrown away beyond the sky.

She also no longer cared about where and when, she stretched out her hand and pulled the hand covering her eyes from the person behind her, and turned around to hug Lu Lianzhi tightly.

Out of impulsiveness and attachment, Qi Zhengge bent down subconsciously, and buried half of his small face into Lu Lianzhi's chest.Lu Lianzhi lowered her eyes to look at her, and she was indescribably obedient and docile.

Lu Lianzhi's heart throbbed unbearably. Comparing her appearance at this moment with her usual elegant image, her soul would melt immediately and drift back to the west with the night valley wind.

"I agreed to visit you secretly, do you want me?" Lu Lianzhi put her arms around Qi Zhengge's soft waist, picked her up slightly, and carried her to the shadow.

"Hmm." Qi Zhengge didn't answer, but let out a sound like exhaling or meowing, which fell into Lu Lianzhi's ears, followed by another burst of indescribably wonderful shock.

The two were silent for a while, and neither of them spoke again.

In the middle of the night, there was no one outside the calligraphy practice platform, and each of the stone cases reflected the very light moonlight in the sky at this moment.The sky had sunk to the bottom of the valley at some point, leaving only the faint glow of the moon at the alternation of the sun and the moon, lightly laid out on the flowers, leaves and grass, outlining the shapes of all things in the misty night.

After a while, Qi Zhengge, who had been buried in Lu Lianzhi's arms all this time, finally moved slightly.

Lu Lianzhi smiled and watched her push herself back a few steps, and the two leaned against one of the eight pillars of the pavilion under the shadow.

"I won't allow..." Qi Zhengge's voice was choked with imperceptible sobs, and he whispered softly, but before he finished speaking, he straightened up and approached Lu Lianzhi.

"...you are not allowed to leave again."

A vague voice escaped from the infinitely close lips and tongues of the two, and for a moment it was difficult to tell whose mouth it was slowly speaking from.

The sound of gurgling water coming from the waterfall next to the ear was soft and slow, and gradually became blurred in Lu Lianzhi's ears as Qi Zhengge kissed with some force.

I would do anything for her.

In a trance, Lu Lianzhi opened her eyes slightly, looking at Qi Zhengge's slender eyelashes trembling slightly, like butterfly wings on the tip of a flower, her thoughts and consciousness were divided, and she sank into the gentle land little by little. The bottom of the endless soft net.

In the square of the moon here, the brilliance overflows.

The author has something to say:

Hey, what's the matter with today's master sister (x)

——Thank you to everyone who saw this along the way!

Absolutely true love, chirp.

It's almost over, I thought of two extra words

One is to pick up the little apprentice_(:з」∠)_

The other one might be a chance encounter with the mother-in-law

Let me know if there's anything else you want to see, or it's just these two.

Thank you again~ hee hee.