That disobedient Young Palace Master

Seeing Tang Lu choking, Quan Yi felt distressed and wanted to laugh, but the latter was mostly the case.After the blush on Tang Lu's face faded, he walked around the room with Liuliu in his arms. Tang Lu stopped after walking around several times until he felt dizzy, as if it was his first time in this room.

Suddenly, a pile of slightly yellowed rice paper on the table attracted his attention, but the writing on the first one was a bit blurred due to being soaked in water.Quan Yi randomly took out the middle one and took a look. The handwriting on it was familiar to him, but it was also strange.

"You wrote it?" Quan Yi asked Tang Lu.

Tang Lu blushed at first, and then looked arrogantly begging for praise.

Under Tang Lu's fiery eyes, Quan Yi boasted in a very coquettish way: "It's much more beautiful than the previous calligraphy."

Hehe, this boast can blow someone up to heaven.Tang Lu held his head high and said triumphantly: "That's right, I don't even look at who the young master is. By the way, how did you recognize this is my handwriting?"

Hearing this, Quan Yi smiled, and said: "No matter how the words change, it's still written by that person. Naturally, it will be unknowingly infected with that person's unique atmosphere."... "Even the soul."

After listening to Tang Lu, he nodded again and again, only thinking that it was too difficult for Quan Yi to say such a thing, but he didn't think much about the meaning of Quan Yi's words.

"Meow~" a certain thief called out so easily to be ignored.

"I guess I'm hungry." Tang Lu said.

A certain one is heartbroken, what do you think, I'm just hungry, and if you come to work hard all night, you can see if you're hungry.

The person holding it expresses no opinion.

"Then let's have breakfast."

Eat your sister's breakfast, there's only soup left for lunch.

Tang Lu sat still on the chair, while Quan Yi stared at him in confusion.

"Pull me."

Quan Yi was even more puzzled.

Tang Lu said with a dark face: "My back hurts!"

So Quan Yi smiled suddenly.

When Quan Yi helped Tang Lu go to the front hall, Yu Ya and Qiu Jie, who were just talking nonsense, looked at these two in puzzlement.

The expression on his face is like saying: what's wrong?No, it shouldn't be you and me after two people haven't seen each other for so long?Why are you still doing it?Was it Tang Lu who was beaten by Quan Yi?

Tanglu: Hehe...

"This is?" In the end, Qiu Jie asked what both he and Yu Ya wanted to know.

"Uh... I accidentally twisted it." After Tang Lu finished speaking, he took a step away from Quan Yi, with a taste of trying to cover up.

Quan Yi looked at his ear tips that were gradually turning red, just smiled, and didn't expose his little lie.

"Should I ask the doctor to take a look? The disease cannot be delayed. If it is delayed for a long time, it will become a chronic disease."

Tang Lu really wanted to say while crying at this moment, Boss Qiu, you are so considerate, so considerate that I don't even know what to praise you for.

"It's fine, it's fine, I just need to move around. Besides, I'm a doctor myself, so asking a doctor... I'm afraid it's not very good." Yes, Tang Lu is a real doctor who is well known in Luoyan City.

Qiu Jie scolded him for being insane, no matter what the original words were, Tang Lu understood it that way.In addition, everyone knows that you are a fool, so there is no need to point it out deliberately.

"In this case, I would like to ask you... to do a little favor." Qiu Jie glanced at Quan Yi halfway through his speech, which happened to meet Quan Yi's gaze, and then Qiu Jie remembered that those days were A fear dominated by a look.

"But it's okay to say." Tang Lu raised his eyebrows, feeling like I'd be more proud than you if you asked me for help.

Not to mention how much drama these two had, let's just say that Qiu Jie asked Tang Lu and the others to help.

In fact, it is just a small thing.Tonight, unmarried girls in Luoyan City will go to the suburbs to hang lanterns to express their desire to wait for a good husband.After all, the homonym of lamp is "wait".As long as it is a girl who has not left the cabinet, no matter whether she is a fish or a wild goose, she is ashamed of the moon, tall or short, fat or thin, beautiful or ugly, black or yellow, she must hang the lamp.

ha?What does it have to do with these big men?

It has nothing to do with them, but it has a lot to do with Qiu Jie.Don't think too much, Boss Qiu is a pure man of iron.

It's Qiu Mulian~

Although Qiu Mulian has passed the age of marriage, she is still in her boudoir in name, so she must go to hang the lantern.But since she lost her mind for no reason, Qiu Jie took care of this matter.

However, Boss Qiu is busy these days!busy!busy!so……

After it got dark, Tang Lu and Quan Yi went outside the city with a delicate pink lantern.

Along the way, the lights are lit up, and from time to time there are graceful beauties walking slowly around, such a beautiful night is really moving.If you ignore the scene where they cover their faces and smile.

Originally, Yuya was supposed to come, but Qiu Jie vetoed it, saying that if the lamp was hung by Yuya, it would be Yuya who made the wish, not Qiu Mulian.

Tang Lu had the urge to kill Qiu Jie again, and there were girls laughing along the way, two big men came to hang the lamp, okay!I really don't know how Qiu Jie came here under such a sight full of needles.

Tang Lukun took a look at Quan Yi, and found that this girl's skin was really thick. His face was not flushed and his heart was beating, and there was still a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

It was not easy to get to the destination.

The scenery in front of him made Tang Lu's eyes widen. Lamps were scattered scattered on the trees that had just sprouted halfway. The lights emitted by the lamps were different due to their different materials.

Tang Lu handed the lamp to Quan Yi, and Quan Yi hung the lamp in the most conspicuous position.When Tang Lu looked carefully at the surrounding lights again, he found that he was in the middle of the lanterns, as if he was in a dream.

Tang Lu smiled slightly, and suddenly there was a man in white in his field of vision. The man in white was sitting under a tree, and in front of him was a chessboard covered with white porcelain chess pieces and celadon chess pieces. produce such objects.

The strange thing is that the chess pieces are placed in such a disorderly manner that it seems that just trying to fill the board is enough.

Tang Lu looked at Quan Yi beside him in astonishment, and wanted to ask him if he had noticed this man.However, the moment he turned his head, the person who was holding his hand was no longer there, but he could feel the remaining warmth in his hand.

Panicked, overwhelmed, and confused, these emotions immediately filled Tang Lu, and when he came back to his senses, he had already walked in front of the man in white at some point.

The man in white raised his eyes, his face was as elegant as a Confucian scholar, he opened his lips and said lightly: "Don't panic."

What you said about your sister sounds nice. If you think about it in another way, you can see how scared you are.Could it be that it hit something dirty?Tang Lu thought so.

"Who are you?" Tang Lu became alert.

"soul."

After listening to Tang Lu, he almost yelled, "My mother! What a ghost!"

The man in white ignored Tang Lu's embarrassment, dropped a ball at random, then raised his finger to the lantern that Quan Yi had just hung up and asked, "Who is the owner of the lantern?"

It's useless to know it. Humans and ghosts have different paths, and you can't cultivate the right fruit.

"Forget it, so what if it's her, so what if it's not her."

"For a hundred years, I have been waiting for someone." He murmured.

For some reason, a sentence suddenly appeared in Tang Lu's mind - I'm waiting for him, did you see him come back?

he saw...

"It's a pity that we waited, but it's a pity that we can't wait again." The man in white continued to whisper.

The man in white smiled relievedly, "It is fate that we meet today."

Tang Lu curled his lips, he would rather not have this evil fate.

"Then I'll give you something."

Fuck?What's happening here?Does he still have something to pick up?

"First of all, remember to cherish yourself."

What kind of talk is this?Tang Lu was dumbfounded.

"You have less than a month left."

This time, Tang Lu's face was moved.

January?Damn, what is this ghost in the barren mountains saying? He said that he will not live long, that he is already in a state of exhaustion!

Heh, it was less than a month, how many months did he wait for that person?Heaven actually made such a big joke on him!Unwilling!He is unwilling!

Tang Lu tremblingly said: "Why should I believe you..." The traces of struggle were extremely obvious.

"You don't have what I want." The implication is that I have no reason to lie to you.

"Heh..." Tang Lu chuckled, it was true, there was no need for the man in white to make up such a lie to deceive him, after all, he had nothing to do with him.However, Tang Lu just didn't want to believe the truth.

"These times don't belong to you, so don't take too much memory."

The man's words hit Tang Lu's sore spot again. He is not from this time and space, and he knows it better than anyone else.Is there really no other way?

"Your soul is damaged. What I want to give you is your missing soul." The man in white got up and touched Tang Lu's forehead, and then sat back in a buoyant manner.

Tang Lu only felt a trace of coldness in the place touched by his hand, just like the temperature that the soul should have.

Before Tang Lu could ask about the missing soul, he saw the figure of the man in white disappearing bit by bit, and the chessboard in front of him gradually became transparent, but the chess pieces on it were still solid.

When the chessboard completely disappeared, the chess pieces fell to the ground one by one, as if pouring down from a jade plate.Tang Lu looked up to look for the figure of the man in white, but all he got was a breeze and the words swaying in the air.Before the white-clothed man disappeared, he seemed to call someone's name, and then said softly: This is also a meeting.

The last remaining words have become one with the weather, and the chess pieces have melted and seeped into the earth.Immediately afterwards, everything around became hazy, the trees disappeared, the lights disappeared, and even the starry sky above the head and the plumpness under the feet disappeared.

He fell into a boundless whiteness.