Mrs. Luo's voice came: "Is that Ziqi? Why are you here?"

Luo Ziqi twitched his sleeves and stepped forward: "Mother!"

Mrs. Luo said angrily: "I just saw a flash of a woman's dress, which little bitch are you hooking up with? You ran here for a tryst on a hot day, and you're not afraid that your father will break your leg when he finds out!"

"Mother!" Luo Ziqi said impatiently, "It's not like that!"

"Then what are you doing here?"

Luo Ziqi paused, as if he had made up his mind, and whispered, "I went to the south this time and met a man who had a medicinal pill in his hand, no matter how sick or injured he was, he would eat be healed.”

"But the one you gave me just now?"

"Yes. But that person also said that medicinal pills are effective not only because the medicinal materials are precious, but also need to be exchanged for merit."

"Gongde?" Mrs. Luo was taken aback. "How do you say this?"

Luo Ziqi lowered his voice and whispered to Mrs. Luo.

"Is that so," Mrs. Luo's voice sounded: "Is it really possible?" After a pause, she said as if determined: "As long as your father is good, it won't matter so much. You don't know, during this time , That bitch from the second room, every day he urges Luo Zifeng to wait in front of your father, and even puts eyeliner in the valley. I don't even know that Elder Huang is here."

As she said that, she stomped her foot fiercely: "Today, she actually decided to invite Elder Huang to see the doctor. Fortunately, I knew the news in advance and went to the array in front of her early in the morning. Alas, if she really wants to rob her. Having won your father's favor in front of you, wouldn't the position of the Valley Master be taken away by that slut's son?"

"Okay, mother," Luo Ziqi coaxed impatiently, "Aren't I coming back now? Let's walk around, it's a hot day, let's go back to the house and talk."

The sound of footsteps faded away, and Qin Le waited for a while longer before quietly stepping out of the cave and walking along the original road.

Zhangjia Village.

The two sat quietly under the tree, enjoying the tranquility of the afternoon.

A few villagers came up from the ground, nodded to them with a smile, and stood in the shade of a tree to enjoy the shade. After a while, the women brought meals.

For some reason, Gu Qingqiao felt that there were a lot of people under the tree.

Several young girls were biting their ears, and their eyes kept drifting towards the two of them. After a while, a girl in a floral dress walked out of the group of women, and said to the two of them a little shyly: "The two immortals have worked hard in the morning. If you don't dislike it, let's have lunch with everyone." After speaking, he blushed and fled back to the crowd.

Mu Xiyun and Gu Qingqiao looked at each other, Gu Qingqiao said softly, "I'm looking for you!"

Mu Xiyun raised her eyebrows: "How do you know?"

"She was staring at you when she spoke just now."

"Ah," Mu Xiyun frowned, "then are we going? Why don't we go back to the magic circle and have dinner."

Gu Qingqiao smiled and pulled Mu Xiyuan's long hair: "How can I be so stingy, how can I starve you?" After speaking, he stretched out his hand to pull him up and walked towards the villagers.

The lunch of several families gathered together, and the meal was very rich. Mu Xiyun and Gu Qingqiao thanked each other, each filled a bowl of rice, and they took some dishes casually, and they sat on the grass with the villagers and ate.

The young girls blushed and tugged for a long time among the women beside them, and finally came out an old lady.

The aunt gave Mu Xiyun a pair of chopsticks with hot and sour shredded radish, and asked with a smile, "This young man is handsome and capable. I wonder if he is married?"

When suddenly asked such a question, Mu Xiyuan was a little overwhelmed, and hurriedly replied, "Not yet!"

"Then do you have a sweetheart?" Auntie continued to ask.

Taking a peek at Gu Qingqiao, Mu Xiyuan's face was flushed, and the aunt was standing aside with a smile, and the girls in the distance pricked up their ears and waited for his answer.

"Is it not yet?" Seeing that he was silent, the aunt finally couldn't help but opened the chat box: "Our village..."

"Auntie, Auntie!" Gu Qingqiao kept his head down, picked the shredded radish from Mu Xiyun's bowl into his own bowl, and spread his little cabbage over it. Seeing Mu Xiyun's face blushing at this moment, she quickly cleared the siege and said, "He has a sweetheart!"

"Really? Don't coax me!" Auntie's eyes flashed and she looked at him suspiciously.

"It's true," Gu Qingqiao said with a smile: "Look at the tassels on his sword, it's from his sweetheart!"

The aunt looked at it, and saw that Mu Xiyuan's sword was tied with a string of bright red corals. It was small and delicate, and it really looked like a gift from her daughter's house. She was disappointed. He turned his head and asked Gu Qingqiao again, "How about you, son? Do you have a sweetheart?"

"My sweetheart," Gu Qingqiao looked into the distance and sighed leisurely, "I have a person on the top of my heart. I have liked him since he was twelve years old. At that time, I thought, I will accompany him every day for a lifetime. Not separated."

"What happened later?" Auntie was also fascinated and asked in a daze.

"After a while, I had to separate from him. I promised him to visit him every year, but I broke my promise." Gu Qingqiao's voice gradually became low: "We were so far apart during that time, so far that I thought this I'll never see him again."

Gu Qingqiao stopped, everything was quiet, and even the cicadas stopped temporarily, as if waiting for the end of the story.

He looked at Mu Xiyuan, his immortal prince in white, the one who once kept him dreaming day and night, was standing under the shadow of a tree, right in front of him.

"Fortunately, I found him again," his eyes met, his eyes entangled: "From now on, I will keep my promise and never leave him or leave him again."

The girls' eyes were all red, and the aunt was sighing. After everyone came back to their senses, the two handsome and outstanding immortals had long since disappeared.

"Go back to the magic circle?" Mu Xiyun led the horse and left the village with Gu Qingqiao, walking on the road among the mountains.

The two greeted Aunt Zhang and asked her to take care of the children at home and come back at night.