"Miss Wuxin, did you see the Lord?" Caiyi saw Wuxin coming, so she asked by the way.
"The master is gone? What happened?" Wu Xin asked in a deep voice.
"Young Master Ye Chen has gone to find the Lord, maybe it's okay." Caiyi thought, Liang Qingjun couldn't do anything.
"What is the approximate thing?" Wu Xin said coldly.
"..." Caiyi was speechless. Compared to Qingjun, everyone avoided this intimate lady.
"Why don't you go and look for it!" Wuxin said angrily, and Yubi went to look for it himself.
After such a fuss, everyone knew that Qiongying was gone, and it was soon spread to Qiongying and disappeared.
Nangong Chen and others also went out. At this critical moment, everyone would involuntarily wonder whether Qiongying would be unable to think about it?
After a while, I searched the city tower and learned that Helian Jiuge had just arrived and went to the city gate again.
So the search scope was expanded throughout the city.
One hour later, the whole city was on guard and searched through the inside and outside the city, but there was no one found, and everyone was a little worried.
"Didn't Ye Chen go to find her too? Why is Ye Chen gone?" Jing Ao raised doubts unless Ye Chen has found Qiongying.
"Have you gone there?" Jing Hao looked at the mountain peak in the distance and suddenly remembered that she seemed to like to go up the mountain alone.
Several people looked along Jing Hao's gaze and the mountain peaks were a little yellow, and it was probably already autumn.
"I'll go and see." Nangong Chen had already walked towards the mountain. He had a premonition that she was there, but what was she doing there?
Nangong Chen meant that he went to see it alone, but Jing Hao seemed to not understand it and went to the mountain.
Wuxin frowned fiercely and waved his sleeves away.
When Jing Ao saw Wuxin go, he immediately followed. He thought that it would be great to be able to climb the mountain with Wuxin.
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The scenery halfway up the mountain is the most beautiful. You can see the foot of the mountain or the top of the mountain. The wind is neither big nor small, and it is comfortable and pleasant.
The water on the top of the mountain winds down the valley, carrying a red maple leaf, like a small boat drifting with the flow.
"Do you like maple leaves?" Qingjun stretched out her hand and caught a fiery red maple leaves. If she didn't like it very much, she would never come to see it on purpose.
"I like it." Qiongying thought for a while before saying.
Qingjun heard it a little unbelievable. Maybe she had never heard her answer so affirmatively. She always said, "It's good, maybe she likes it."
"I like it too, I like its crimson color." Finally, Qingjun looked at her, raised her lips and smiled, as if saying, I like you too.
The shadow of the sky is silent. What she likes is its tranquility and elegance. It travels freely with the water flowing, and it is the ideal of right and wrong.
But she can never do it, she cannot be calm, she has a bad temper, has a weak mood, is used to controlling everything, and will never suppress her.
"This year's autumn seems to be coming very early, or will it be earlier in the north? The autumn of the fortress probably hasn't arrived yet. If we go back earlier, we might be able to see a more beautiful maple forest."
Qingjun said thoughtfully that the maple forest on the fortress peak is the most beautiful, the latest one is probably because the peak is too high.
He wanted to go back as soon as possible, and even wanted to leave everything behind and live with her forever in the fortress, forget Helian Jiuge, forget Feng Feili, and forget all hatred.
"It seems like there is a sound of water. Do you want to go and see it?" Qingjun asked her with a drop of the maple leaves in her hand.
"Okay." Qiongying also heard the familiar voice.
The two of them followed the sound of water and found a stream extending from the mountain.