Chapter 104: Transit

The rain in April was still very cold, but Chuan Qiong was wearing a thin Xia Chang, and a handsome face was like a cooked shrimp, and it became hotter.
"You ... you, you gave me the wrong letter first!"
Chuan Qiong wiped his face, biting the ground tightly for no reason.
An Rushuang opened her eyes and hummed softly, but she did not show any weakness, but still smiled: "If you don't burn my letter, how can I prevent you! Shameless man, really unworthy
Call it a gentleman! "
Her mouth was sharp, and then Chuan Qiong turned around and looked at her with a cold eye: "Speaking of this, I remembered it. If you didn't give me the wrong letter, how could I be angry?
Want to burn this letter? "
An Rushuang sneered, Zai carefully looked at the semi-circular black hole, and prolonged: "If you don't think about burning this letter, how can you see the contents inside,
And, this is for Luoqu, why do you see it? !! "
She was so tall that she pressed the Chuanqiong for nothing.
An Qingying could not help but feel the pain in his brain, but he didn't want to mess with either side, so he had to play Tai Chi on one side, and started to advise two words on this side, and two words on the other side. Later, the two
People ignore him directly, and he raises his voice and shouts, "Enough! What it looks like!"
An Rushuang lifted his eyes and glanced at An Qingyu, seeing that his iron face was tight, and he looked stern, so he closed his mouth.
Chuan Qiong couldn't help but look up at him, showing a little timidity in his eyebrows, but still sullenly crouching his neck, muttering unconvinced: "It was she who changed the letter first ..."
An Qingyan looked at it coldly, and then the angry teenager closed his mouth, but his face was still embarrassed.
When Brother Gu really gets angry, he will still be afraid.
In the rain, everyone was silent and silent.
An Qingxuan took out the stationery in his arms and put it in front of Chuan Qiong: "Chuan Qiong, this is the real letter. You must hand it over to Luo Qu."
The fluttering piece of paper fell into Chuan Qiong's hand, as if it were heavy, and his fingertips trembled slightly, and his heart could not help jumping.
He squeezed his fingertips slightly, and grabbed the thin stationery in his hand. Then, Chuan Qiong looked up at him, his eyes reddish: "Aren't you afraid I'll burn it?"
An Qingyi glanced at him lightly, and then slowly said, "Since she has already said that this letter is an absolute letter, it proves that this person probably has little chance to survive,
If you die, it does n’t matter if you send this letter or you ca n’t deliver it. People die and Pepsi disappears. "
As soon as this remark came, An Rushuang's face was pale white, Ye Chengzhi was also sad, but neither of them noticed the Chuan Qiong, and he saw that he froze in the cold wind and rain, his eyes blinked.
Without blinking, he stared at the unopened letter, remembering the letter Bian asked An Rushuang, his eyes turned red slightly.
When An Rushuang returned to God, he had already ran out, and never took the umbrella, and rushed directly into the rain.
Ye Chengzhi looked at him and murmured, "This man, won't he really burn the letter?"
He is still very concerned about this master.
Looking at the back of Chuan Qiong, An Rushuang said with a slight lip angle: "It won't burn now, but before giving it to senior Luo Qu, it is still very good to say a few words about Bian asking the old gentleman
can. "
After that, a pair of black eyes looked at her palm again. The letter was held by her fingertips, but it was just a small scorched hole in the corner, but the scorched hole in the sleeve of Chuan Qiong
Much bigger than this, probably he hadn't seen it before, otherwise how could it be ugly in front of her?
Thinking of it like this, she was holding the letter and laughing, Yan Yan said, "It's a pity."
An Qingyan stretched out her hand and said, "Stand up a bit, not to get your shoes wet."
An Rushuang answered, took a step with her skirt, and as the rain kept falling, some water accumulated in front of the door. It looked sparkling, I do n’t know the depth, and I saw it.
There is no threshold, a flood of golden mountains.
Ye Chengzhi originally wanted to stop the intimacy of this person, but the young lady didn't care at all and was quite puzzled. He dropped his head, wondering what he was thinking, and heard An
Rushuang asked him to stand up for a while, and he didn't want to get his clothes wet.
It will be about a moment, but there is a little movement in the sound of the rain, but the rain curtain is confused, and nothing can be seen clearly. When the sound of the noise is near, the talents are 恍
Of course, his face couldn't help but smile.
It turned out not to be invisible, but it was too small.
The little man I saw was only one arm high, wearing a robe on his body, and a large bucket on his head, and he lived all over him, wearing a wooden clog under his feet.
Let him rise a bit higher out of thin air, and the clatter that everyone heard just now is the footsteps of this little guy.
It was probably because the wind was rising at this time, and Gu's mother-in-law was afraid that he could not hold the umbrella, so he was equipped with such complete equipment.
The little boy walked straight to the door, and then reached out to raise the bucket with difficulty, exposing the small face of the empty pink and tender, and a pair of large black grape-like eyes glanced at the crowd.
With three minutes of childishness, "Brother Gu, mother-in-law asked me to call you to the backyard."
An Qingyan raised his lips and responded with a short voice. He asked him, "Would you like to walk back?"
The wood was very heavy, and now it was wet with water, and it was not easy to walk.
Kong Qing immediately pouted his lips, showing a bit of grievance on his face, shrouded in a big bucket, and shook his head invisibly.
An Qingyi chuckled, stretched out his hand, took the bucket off and handed it to Ye Chengzhi, and then stretched out his hand to pick up the rainy little guy and turned to look at An Rushuang: "
Just leave. "
Ye Chengzhi picked up Douyi, and he understood it very well. He directly passed the umbrella in his hand to the young lady next to him, but still couldn't help but look at An Qingyun suspiciously, only that this man
It's really strange, but everything seems to be taken for granted.
It has been said in the past that this first medicine hall is not a traditional medicine hall. It looks more like a large house, but you can't see what it looks like when you look at the door outside.
It's so broad here.
And although An Rushuang has been to this first medicine hall in the past, he couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the back yard of this medicine hall. In this back yard, there is a boxy lotus
The pond is exactly the tip of Xiaohe.
She remembered for a moment, and Bian asked the Bihu mentioned in the letter.
Bypassing the lotus pond, Zhengbei is conveniently located in a big house. Everyone is blowing cold outside, just thinking about heating first.
But he didn't want to. Fang entered the room, and a chill struck him as if standing on the ice, which made people shudder slightly.