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    Fortunately, the villagers were only suffering from general headaches and no incurable diseases. After more than an hour, the free clinic team was gone.

    "Okay!" Mu Xiyuan stood up and moved her muscles, "Shall we go back?"

    "No!" Gu Qing Qiaotou walked towards the village without looking back.

    "I'm... angry?" Mu Xiyun looked at his back inexplicably, hurried two steps to catch up, and asked, "What's the matter? Where are you going?"

    Gu Qingqiao didn't speak, he just walked out of the village quickly.

    Outside the village is a rice field.

    It was the season of harvesting rice, and the rice in the fields was golden and brilliant in the sun. The full ears of rice bent the straw, and a gust of wind blew, and the straw was undulating, like rolling waves.

    Gu Qingqiao found a big tree and sat down, looking at the rice waves without saying a word. Mu Xiyuan sat beside him, gently pulled his sleeve, and when he saw that he was silent, he leaned against him and looked at the rice fields.

    Although it was busy with farming, the sun was too bright in the summer noon, and the farmers who worked in the fields came to rest under the shade of the trees one after another. The sounds of chatting and laughter came from afar, mixed with the cicadas chirping on the trees. People unconsciously calm down.

    "Are you still angry?" Mu Xiyun closed her eyes. The sunlight filtered through the leaves, turned into light spots, and fell on his face.

    Gu Qingqiao turned his head to look at Mu Xiyuan, who was half leaning on his body, picked up a bunch of his long hair and played with it in his hand, and said softly, "I'm not angry."

    "Then why are you ignoring me?"

    Gu Qingqiao pinched a strand of his hair and quietly braided it with his own long hair. "It's you who ignores me. It's been so hard this morning, and you won't even take a rest if you're told to take a break."

    Mu Xiyuan closed her eyes and smiled softly: "Why is it hard work? I used to be like this in Moyun Mountain. There are many people in the city, and the queue is always long. Today is very relaxing."

    Gu Qingqiao sighed, turned around and pinched his shoulders: "A Yun, have you ever thought about going into seclusion?"

    "Huh? Retreat, no," Mu Xiyun's voice was a little vague, "Didn't we just come back for half a year?"

    The person behind him smiled lowly: "I forgot. Have you ever thought that one day we will find a small village like this to live in, whether it's all kinds of fields, or using magic to make some gadgets to sell, and have a peaceful life. day."

    Mu Xiyuan laughed: "Didn't you say you were going to live in the hot spring villa last time? Now it has become a small village again."

    "We also live in hot spring villas and small villages. We can live wherever you like. If we get tired of living, we can change places, okay?"

    "Okay." Mu Xiyun's mouth curved.

    "Then you agreed!" Gu Qingqiao sat up straight, turned Mu Xiyun's face and looked into his eyes, "You can't go back!"

    Hearing this, Mu Xiyun raised her eyebrows: "Have I ever regretted anything? It's you..."

    "how do I?"

    Mu Xiyuan suddenly sat up straight and said seriously, "You said you would come to see me at Moyun Mountain every year."

    "I..." Gu Qingqiao was shocked.

    "He also said that he would bring me the delicacies of the Southwest!" Mu Xiyun continued with his fingers: "He will take me to the temple fair in Fengli Village, pick loquats from Puyu Township, and live in Evian Township for a month, bring me with him. I'm going to explore the deep ravines of Dongshan Mountain, and I'll go to the East China Sea to collect pearls the size of pigeon eggs..."

    One after another, they were all the promises Gu Qingqiao made casually during the occasional gathering time in the previous life. Unexpectedly, he remembered them all in his heart.

    None of these promises have been fulfilled. The battle in Lin Moyuan made all wishes come to nothing.

    "Ayun," Gu Qingqiao's eyes were a little hot, but he still looked at Mu Xiyun's eyes without blinking: "This time, I won't break my promise."

    Mu Xiyun smiled softly: "I know."

    The author has something to say:

    When was writing this paragraph, was playing an ancient Korean drama repeatedly in heart:

    "When you love someone, you think about what kind of house, what kind of bedroom, what kind of porch, what kind of kitchen to live with..."

    "If two people truly love each other, it doesn't matter what you say."

    "Then what's important?"

    "For those who truly love each other, the heart of the other party is the best house..."

    - "Winter Sonata"

    Chapter 86 Fighting

    After the ancestors of the Luo family changed the name of the sect to Baihua Valley, Baihua Villa was only used to refer to the place where the owner of the valley lived.

    Huang Zelin and his party followed Mrs. Luo to Baihua Villa.

    Mrs. Luo thoughtfully prepared a sedan chair for Huang Zelin and brought horses to Su Yanjun and Qin Le.

    From the formation to the Baihua Villa, it is necessary to cross the hinterland of the Baihua Valley. Along the way, there is still a splendid scene of a hundred flowers blooming. There are many disciples in Baihuagu, and it is not too far from the magic circle to meet the white-robed youth patrolling the road.

    Qin Le rode a horse, walked side by side with Su Yanjun in the team, quietly turned sideways, and whispered, "Senior Brother Su, why do I feel something is wrong?"

    Su Yanjun looked back at him. This kid usually doesn't care much, and he doesn't pay much attention to anything. Now he can even see something wrong... He raised his eyebrows and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

    "Look," Qin Le said, "Mrs. Luo went to invite Elder Huang just now, and she looked so worried, as if Lord Luo Gu's life was hanging by a thread, and there would be no hope if he didn't save him. But we arrived at the magic circle the day before yesterday, you Look at so many Hundred Flowers Valley disciples here," he raised his head and glanced around, "they should have gotten the news on the afternoon we arrived, but there was no news for the whole day yesterday, so they came to invite people this morning, delaying a day, Are they not afraid of Lord Luo Gu's accident?"

    After hearing this, Su Yanjun praised: "Yes, you are right."

    "Also," Qin Le got the praise and felt proud, and continued: "Let's go to Baihua Villa now, and we can get there in half an hour on a quick horse, and we've been gone for more than an hour. Elder, you should also get a faster sedan chair. The two sedan chairs in front are like outings, I don't know, I thought we were going out with Madam Luo for an outing."

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