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Five hundred and fortieth chapters decided to let go

Let’s say that things have not gone well for Yang Qi since then. He has been squeezed out, made things difficult for him, and implicated in the officialdom. Yang Qi is very upset. Even the few shops he previously owned have frequently had troubles with their supply of goods and finished products.

...all are in recession, but others are prospering, which contrasts with the bleak business of his shop.

Yang Qi didn't know what was wrong with him. It was clear that everything was smooth sailing before, but now it completely changed overnight. This made Yang Qi couldn't help but think of the strange way his elders looked at him and the way they were beyond common sense.

Indulgent, if so, they would have known that this day would come...

Yang Qi didn't dare to think about it anymore. If this was really the case, then he would have been abandoned by his family a long time ago? So, it doesn't matter even if something happens to him, because their thoughts are not in him at all, so he is basically

An unloved orphan!

Many people actually know that the girl from the Lin family did not die suddenly, but went to live in a Taoist temple to practice. With King Hua Qi and Gong Yifu standing in the way, no one dared to say anything.

, most of them also hide it from the younger generation, so as not to make any mistakes happen again and make General Lin look very bad.

There were a few who knew about it and were brave, so they naturally tried to trouble Lin Qijuan. Unfortunately, Lin Qijuan seemed to be open-minded, even a little... too open-minded!

In fact, sometimes Lin Qijuan also wonders, if she had never provoked people like Yang Qi, if she had not been obsessed with innocence, would she still be desperate and even crazier? If all this had never happened, then she would still be able to let go of her obsession.

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She also knew in her heart that it shouldn't be done. Love should never be allowed to be let go at will. If she were still the distinguished Miss Lin family, if her body was still as pure and pure as before, then she would never be like this.

Let it go happily. She knew that if it was really like that, she wouldn't be able to let it go. In fact, it was better to say that she had given up on her current situation than that she had given up.

There is nothing more sad than heartbreak. She knew that there was no possibility between herself and His Highness, so she looked away and decided to let go.

In fact, no matter what, it is good. A peaceful rest of life is not a blessing.

Lin Qijuan entered the Taoist temple to practice. At first, Lin Er was a little worried. He felt that his sister, a concubine who had been pampered since childhood, was going to become a monster again! However, as time went by, she did not make any movement, which made Lin Er feel...

I also felt a little strange, and even took the initiative to go to a Taoist temple for the first time.

It happened to be the eve of the Chinese New Year. Lin Er took a trip not far away for family business reasons. On his way back, he happened to pass by the mountain where Lin Qijuan had built a mountain. Somehow, he remembered his willful behavior.

’s concubine.

There is a Taoist temple called Moyun Temple on the top of this mountain, and it is here that Lin Qijuan practices.

During that meeting, Lin Er felt that his always unruly concubine had really changed a lot. Lin Er did not notify her in advance, so it could be said that he caught Lin Qijuan off guard. When he walked in, he saw Lin Qijuan wearing a plain gray and white crane cloak.

, without applying makeup, he sat quietly under the eaves and wrote something down.

He only felt that at this moment, the little girl in his memory who had always been noisy and annoying actually had a somewhat otherworldly aura, very calm and distant. The weather was not good those few days, and there was a drizzle of rain for several days in a row, until

It was hard to stop that afternoon. It was inevitably a bit cold outside, but the air was very pure. Plus, being in the mountains made me feel refreshed physically and mentally.

She stepped closer and walked closer. There was a complete set of study utensils on the half-worn low table. In her hand was a book called "Seven Signs of Cloud Notes". Lin Er's Gong Xi's studies were very complicated, and this book was not always available.

After turning over a few pages, you will recognize that what you are opening is the "Tai Shang Lao Jun Qing Jing Heart Sutra" in Volume 17.

The original work is written in Guange style, while Lin Qijuan is accustomed to Mrs. Wei's hairpin regular script. Her calligraphy is a bit too small and exquisite, and cannot quite hold up the magnanimity of the Taoist classics, but the strokes are clear, neither fast nor slow, and the calligraphy is

Learning is very average, but the advantage is not being impetuous and being steady in writing.

Lin Er tried his best not to disturb her, and slowly moved behind her. On the right side of the table was a thin stack of papers, all of which were written in small regular script with hairpin flowers, "Yunji Seven Signs", which was very neat.

After losing her impetuousness and glamor, the woman in front of her really had a change from the inside out, even deep into her bones. Lin Er chuckled unconsciously.

Lin Qijuan was very careful when copying the book. However, after all, she was also a woman from a family background. Her voice was very close at hand. Although it was extremely low, it was impossible not to hear it. Looking up and looking behind her, Lin Qijuan was stunned, and then smiled lightly,

He called out "Second Brother".

Lin Er sat opposite Lin Qijuan, watching her skillfully practice the tea-making movements, and then handed him a cup of clear tea. Lin Qijuan learned how to make tea, and only learned it for a few months. Her movements were not elegant and her skills were average.

, but it uses mountain spring water, which is very clear and sweet in the mouth.

The Tieguanyin here in Lin Qijuan is just an ordinary thing. Lin Er is also considered a half-expert in tea. He can tell the difference just by smelling it. If it were normal, Lin Er would never eat this kind of tea. However, now,

This cup of tea was the first time in this life that Lin Qijuan handed him tea. Lin Er didn't know what he was thinking, but he accepted the cup of tea.

Lin Er remembered that the last time this little girl called him second brother was more than ten years ago. There are many descendants of the Lin family, but all of them are men. The cousins ​​hang out together all day long.

I was so envious of seeing other people's sisters and sisters, so I would often gather together and hope that one aunt or aunt would give birth to a baby girl for them to play with.

Later, the family finally had a baby girl. She was born in their room, but she was not a direct sister, but an aunt. She was the aunt who loved to steal the limelight from her mother and was always trying to make things difficult for her mother.

Because she was not a legitimate daughter, although her cousins ​​looked forward to her very much, they were not so enthusiastic about her. However, as the only female among the three generations of the Lin family, her grandfather liked his granddaughter who was born from a common concubine very much. Together with the old man from other families,

Her cousin and cousin also pampered her and raised her to be very unruly and delicate, not like a lady at all.

Lin Qijuan and her aunt stole the show, which made her mother look very ugly, so she never deliberately got close to her for fear of making her mother sad.

However, Lin Qijuan was also a clingy little girl when she was young. Their father was the Lin family's father, but their children's income was very poor. They only had one son, which meant that among the cousins ​​in their generation, she and Lin Qijuan were the most closely related.

Being close seems to be a matter of course. Lin Qijuan pestered him a lot when she was a child, always chasing after him and calling him "Second Brother" and "Second Brother".

Although he never agreed at that time, he was still very happy in his heart. Later, the little girl gradually grew up, maybe because she became sensible, or maybe because of what her aunt taught her. From then on, he never called her again

"Second Brother". (To be continued)

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