Xiao Linglong sent the two to the gate, and when he looked at it, he felt reluctant to leave.
Chen Su'er smiled and said, "Linglong, we're leaving. You have to take good care of yourself, recover your injuries sooner, and get together again." You're welcome, what's the gathering? In ancient times, there were no signals, no phone calls, or Internet, It is difficult to contact me, even if I send a letter, it will take ten days and half a month to stay away, and it may not be delivered. If I deliver it, it will take more than ten days and half a month to come back, and I will sweat...
"Take care more." Chuxue also added a sentence.
Xiao Linglong frowned slightly, looking so beautiful... This is probably just a beauty who is worried and has a unique charm!
"By the way, why didn't you see Brother Zhongzhi this morning?" Chen Su'er asked.[
"My brother went out early in the morning, and he didn't explain or say a few words to me. Do you want to wait for him to come back before leaving?" I hope to stay for a while.
Chen Su'er smiled apologetically, "No, the boat is about to go. Then we will gather next time and say sorry to us."
"Um……"
Chuxue and Shen Su'er left.
They got on the carriage and headed straight to Dadukou.
On the carriage, there are some people who are leisurely and in a very good mood. Once they are in a good mood, they can't help but want to sing songs.
So the song came out-
"You carry the load, I lead the horse, welcoming the sunrise and sending away the sunset.
Strip the bumps and form a road, and after the hardships and dangers, set out again and again.
Alas…”
When Chen Su'er sang at the height of her heart, she still trembled and beat the rhythm, and the joyful spirit will also be transmitted to people.
"What songs are you singing? They are so nice." They have never heard of them before.
"Haha, the song is called "Dare to Ask Where is the Road"? The theme song of Journey to the West. When I think of the fourth master and apprentice, I feel really happy. Do you look like me? That...Who am I? I am Tang Monk, Chuxue is... ...Damn! None of them looks like that, you can be Tang Monk. Haha!" A foolish smile.
"Who is Tang Monk?"
"The prince riding a white horse." Haha, a certain woman smiled even more stupidly.
"The prince riding a white horse is called Tang Seng? When I was a prince... I had never heard of it!"