The first thing that caught her eye was Song Guicheng's concerned face.
Yue Jian stood up and looked around confusedly.
She was in a strange room. The objects in the room were simple but neatly packed.
There is a wooden table in the middle, and a stick of incense is burning on the wooden table.
There is a calligraphy painting hanging on the wall nearby, with two big characters written in vigorous calligraphy - PIFU.
Yue Jian is very sure that this is not her residence, nor is it anyone's room in the small courtyard.
"Dad...where is this?" She looked at Song Guicheng and asked.
Seeing her regaining consciousness, Song Guicheng was obviously relieved and said: "This is my friend's residence. After I regained consciousness, he was the only one who helped me."
"Friend?" Yue Jian frowned, feeling a little weird in her heart.
According to Song Guicheng, he suddenly woke up in Tianxuan City, and then found her. He spent most of the following days with him, so where did he have time to make any friends?
In the midst of doubt.
The door was pushed open.
A man wearing a blue Confucian shirt walked in.
The man is in his early thirties, looks ordinary, and has some stubble at the corners of his mouth.
He walked over with a gentle expression, holding a food box in his hand, smiling and nodding towards the father and daughter in front of the bed.
"Are you awake?" he said, placing the food box in his hand on the wooden table.
Then, ignoring Yue Jian's suspicious and wary gaze, he opened the food box and took out the contents.
"The osmanthus cake from the Moonlight Pavilion in the east of the city is dipped in candied fruit." He handed the osmanthus cake over, looked at Song Guicheng and asked, "I remember correctly, it tastes Qingqing, right?"
Song Guicheng glanced at the man gratefully and said, "No, Qingqing's favorite is this sweet-scented osmanthus cake dipped in candied fruit."
With that said, he turned around and handed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand to Yue Jian, and said with some hope: "Qingqing, try it."
Yue Jian took a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake from the box, but did not put it in his mouth.
Memories began to flood into her mind, and she remembered everything before she fell into coma.
She had a quarrel with everyone in the courtyard.
Whether it's because you're angry or because you don't want to face reality.
She finally decided to believe her father.
Then the next moment, she lost consciousness, and when she opened her eyes again, she was here.
"I...how did I get here?" Yue Jian hesitated for a while and finally asked.
When Song Guicheng heard this, he was about to say something, but the man in green shirt was the first to say: "We will watch next week."
"Miss Qingqing probably passed out after working too hard these days. I happen to know some medical skills, so Brother Song sent you to my place. Fortunately, Miss Qingqing has some cultivation skills, so she doesn't have any serious problems."
hinder."
"But this makes Brother Song very anxious."
As the man said this, a faint purple light flashed in his eyes as he looked at Yue Jian.
"Is this so..." Yue Jian said, the look in her eyes was confused for a moment.
Under the influence of some strange force, Yue Jian subconsciously ignored all the unreasonableness in such remarks.
She nodded numbly, then reached out and put the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in her hand into her mouth.
She chewed twice gently.
Song Guicheng on the side saw this and asked with concern: "How is it? Does it suit your appetite?"
Yue Jian nodded, smiled at Song Guicheng and said, "It's as delicious as the one in Jianyue City."
When Song Guicheng heard this, his face lit up and he said, "How about dad take you back to Jianyue City?"
"Go back to Jianyue City?" Yue Jian was stunned, "But Jianyue City is already..."
"Dad has a way!" Song Guicheng seemed to have guessed what Yue Jian wanted to say. He interrupted Yue Jian and said this. At this time, he looked straight at Yue Jian and said: "We can go back.
Everything there is as it was before.”
"The pastry shop in the east of the city is still there, the willow trees on the stream bridge in the west of the city are still there every year, and there are countless young people sweating like rain in the Suzaku sword field."
"Uncle Qian can take you to steal fruits from the city lord's house, and Uncle Jia can make various puppets and toys for you."
"You can secretly draw a beard on Mr. Xu while he's asleep."
"You can also sneak into his father's fish pond to catch fish with your favorite brother Lu."
"You can be free and do whatever you want, and it doesn't matter, because dad will be with you and everyone will be with you."
Song Guicheng said this, looking at Yue Jian with a look of expectation in his eyes, and bursts of strange purple splendor overflowed from his eyes.
Yue Jian's eyes also showed confusion at this moment.
She paused and then murmured to herself with a somewhat hollow look: "Can everything go back to the way it was before..."
"Of course." Song Guicheng said hurriedly, with a look of pity in his eyes that didn't seem to be fake.
"With dad here, no one can bully you anymore. Let's go back to Jianyue City together and go back to the old days, okay, Qingqing!"
The expression on Yue Jian's face became more and more confused, and she murmured to herself: "Go back to the old days..."
As soon as she said these words, she seemed to actually see Jian Yuecheng.
There are people coming and going, bustling and noisy there.
Those who had left all stood in the light, smiling at her and waving to her.
Tsukimi's eyes were inexplicably red.
At this time, Song Guicheng stretched out his hand towards her: "Let's go with dad, Qingqing."
Tsukimi looked at the outstretched hand and the illusion in front of him that he didn't know was true or false.
The uneasiness and hesitation in her heart were eventually submerged under this beautiful memory.
She stretched out her hand towards Song Guicheng.
The man named Zhou Guan saw all this and smiled.
With a slight wave of his sleeve, a beam of light as tall as one person appeared in front of Yue Jian and Song Guicheng.
The light in the light pillar is so bright that although the whole picture cannot be seen clearly, the overflowing dazzling light makes people feel inexplicably excited and secretly longing for it.
"It's enviable that the two fathers and daughters are reunited and can return to their hometown together. Please come." Zhou Guan pointed at the light pillar and said to the two of them.
Song Guicheng's face was excited, and Yue Jian beside him also smiled. The father and daughter held hands and were about to walk towards the light pillar at this moment.
Zhou Zhou, who was watching this scene, raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
Boom, boom, boom!
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.
The sudden sound made Yue Jian's body tremble, and the confusion on his face dissipated a bit.
She looked at the beam of light in front of her, and her steps suddenly stopped.
"Qingqing!" When Song Guicheng saw this, his heart tightened, and the expression on his face became obviously anxious.
"What's wrong? Come with dad! Let's go back to Jianyue City!"
There was clearly a hint of urging in his tone.
"But dad..." Yue Jian became more and more hesitant. She looked at Song Guicheng and asked, "I think something is wrong..."
Yue Jian felt her head hurt, as if something was stirring in her mind.
"What could be wrong? Dad is here!"
"Follow Dad, you don't have to be afraid of anything." Song Guicheng said, grabbing Yue Jian's hand with obvious force.
As he spoke, he dragged Yue Mi into the pillar of light.
Yue Jian's heart was confused. Without a anchor, she didn't struggle too much. She was dragged by Song Guicheng to the edge of the light pillar and was about to step into it.
Boom, boom, boom!
The knock on the door came again, worse than last time.
This time the knocking was louder and more urgent.
"Tsukimi! Tsukimi! Are you in there?" It was accompanied by Tsukimi's familiar voice.
Yue Jian's heart trembled, and the originally confused eyes once again became gleaming.
She stopped walking, pulled away the hand held by Song Guicheng, and looked outside the room.
"Dad...it seems to be Qingxiao and the others," she said.
But when Song Guicheng heard this, his expression was a little ugly. He looked aside, and Zhou Guan also frowned.
"You heard wrong!" Song Guicheng said.
Just after saying these words, before Yue Jian could say anything, calls came from outside the house again.
"So what if it's them! Miss Qingqing, it's better to return home with Brother Song as soon as possible. When you return to your hometown, you will make more and better friends." Zhou Guan also said at this time, although he was still facing
He was smiling, but his words were a little more urging.
"Yes, Qingqing, let's go, City Lord Xu and the others are waiting for us." Song Guicheng said this, and once again reached out to hold Yue Jian, and was about to step into the pillar of light.
Yue Jian was stunned for a moment, but then broke away from Song Guicheng's extended hand.
This made Song Guicheng stunned. He looked at Yue Jian and said, "Qingqing, what are you doing?"
"Do you still want to stay with them?"
"Have you forgotten what they did to you?"
"That guy named Chu Qingxiao keeps saying he wants to protect you, but he just sees you as a burden!"
"That man's name is Chu Zhaozhao, and he wants to fight you for the person you like."
"That Ziyu is a disciple of Tianxuan Mountain, and he doesn't deal with you every day!"
"And the Meng family siblings, they don't even see you as a person!"
"They hide everything they do from you, whether it's going to Quzhou or to the library, are you responsible for that?"
"In their eyes, you are just an outsider!"
"Come back to Jianyue City with me! There, your father is there and there are clansmen who care about you. Only there will you be happy!"
"Are you going to give up on your father and your people for such a group of people?"
Song Guicheng's words hit Yue Jian's heart every word.
With a confused look on her face, she looked at the direction of the door where the call came from, and then at the dazzling light beam in front of her.
"I didn't..." she explained in a panic.
"Then come with me!" Song Guicheng's tone was strong.
"But……"
"They have also helped a lot..." Yue Jian once again avoided Song Guicheng's outstretched hand. Then she looked up at Song Guicheng and said with a hint of prayer: "At least..."