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Chapter 544 Ghost Hit the Wall

When leaving the underground palace, just return the same way. Linglong is fully capable of the task of 'navigation', and it also comes with lighting services.

After diving out of the lake, it was already dawn. The three of them dried their clothes and hair before returning to the previous cave to repair themselves.

Brother Boa, who was originally stretched out, shrank himself into a ball again - are these ruthless people following their path, or have they fallen in love with this house? Shouldn't he be more discerning and move away as soon as possible!

Si Haochen gave everyone a 'snack bag' and said he would return after replenishing his energy.

Mr. Qing Wei found that the snacks this time tasted still crispy and crispy, but they tasted different from the ones he had yesterday. Moreover, the fruit inside was actually a peach, which is difficult to carry. It still felt juicy in his hand.

, exceptionally fresh.

Mr. Qing Wei destroyed all the food in the 'snack bag' and felt very satisfied. It would be better if he could sleep again.

Si Haochen was very generous. Since it was his ancestral tomb, he could also show his kindness as a landlord: "You can sleep wherever you want in Canglong Mountain. I have something to do, so I'll go ahead."

Mr. Qing Wei's mouth twitched. You two took the heaven-defying 'mythical beast' away. Should I sleep here and feed the python?

The three of them didn't stop to rest at noon, and finally arrived at the outskirts of Yunling City at the beginning of Shen Shi.

"We need to walk into the mountains and forests over there, so let's just say goodbye." Jun Che bowed his hand to Mr. Qing Wei.

It's already past lunch time, don't you plan to have a break-up meal before saying goodbye? Mr. Qing Wei is still very interested in "snack bags" and wonders if there are other flavors of snacks.

Mr. Qing Wei also helped a lot during this trip, and if he hadn't given the 'key', he would certainly not have been able to retrieve the jade seal so unnoticed.

Si Haochen cupped his fists at Mr. Qing Wei and said, "Thank you sir for your help."

"Prince Yun, Mr. Che, you're welcome." Mr. Qing Wei returned the greeting.

There are many people who are looking at the jade seal openly and secretly. Now that it can be returned to its original owner, the lacquer sculptor has fulfilled his mission.

Jun Che was as considerate as ever: "Bring some dry food to Mr. Qing Wei to eat on the way."

Si Haochen just wanted to roll his eyes at this moment, he would be able to enter the city in just a few hours of walking, what else would he need to eat!?

Although he was complaining in his heart, His Royal Highness Prince Yun still took out two 'snack bags' and handed them to Mr. Qing Wei: "Sir, you have worked hard all the way."

"Thank you." Mr. Qing Wei took the snack bag, "If there is anything you need me to do, please send me a message."

"Okay." Jun Che watched Mr. Qing Wei go back to the official road.

The two men turned their horses and headed towards the mountain forest.

Si Haochen entered a valley according to the marks left on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month.

As soon as the two men reined in their horses, Chu Yi and Fifteen appeared from the darkness and came over to report: "The guard of Mr. Beigong only reached outside the valley and was led away by the traces made by his subordinates."

"Yes." Si Haochen nodded, looked at the terrain here, and set up a simple tracking array in the woods.

"Tell me when I get back that I've been here for two days." Si Haochen put on his human skin mask and planned to go back to Beigong's house. His wife must have missed him.

"Yes." Chu Yi and Fifteen nodded in agreement.

The horses were gnawing grass by the stream not far away. Thinking about the hard work of the horses along the way, Si Haochen took out some fodder and asked Shi Shi to feed the horses. He found a piece of bluestone to sit down and wait.

I saw a group of three carriages coming out of the valley, accompanied by many servants to protect them.

Si Haochen frowned slightly, feeling very dissatisfied with the group of people who disturbed the tranquility in the valley.

Because she had made a fool of herself on the street before, Chun Yuai was ordered by her father to come to Zhuangzi to reflect. Her grandmother's birthday was coming soon, and her aunt who lived in Jincheng brought her cousin to celebrate her birthday. In fact, she came to see each other and get married.

Mrs. Chunyu sent someone to take Chunyu Ai back home.

Chunyu Ai had no expectations for her cousin at all: when she was a child, her cousin looked like an upside-down bamboo shoot, with a big head and a thin body. She even suspected that his thin linen-like neck could be blown by him if the wind was strong.

Broken.

Moreover, this cousin had been engaged before and was about to get married last year, but the girl died suddenly of an emergency.

Chunyu Ai felt that it was the meanness of her cousin Sunzi who killed the girl. Although she was dissatisfied, she was about to be nineteen and couldn't afford to waste time...

The more Chun Yuai thought about it, the worse her mood became. She picked up a piece of cake and stuffed it into her mouth, deciding to drown her sorrow and anger in food.

The puff pastry was a bit dry. She had just chewed it twice when she saw a handsome young man in white sitting on the bluestone.

The mountain breeze blew by, and the hairband that bound my hair was blown up by the wind, fluttering like a fairy...

Chun Yuai's eyes widened when she saw it, and she swallowed her saliva subconsciously, but there was still snack in her mouth, so she choked and rolled her eyes. One of the two maids helped her rub her chest, and the other brought tea.

After struggling for a while, Chunyu Ai finally breathed out: "Stop the car, I want to go down and get some fresh air."

The maid thought that the young lady had been choked just now, so she quickly helped the young lady get out of the car. However, she never thought that the young lady ran back as soon as she got off the car.

Chun Yuai ran to Si Haochen panting: "Master, what is your name, where do you live, but..."

Chunyu Ai was struggling with whether it would be a bad idea to directly ask, "Will we get married?" But the young master was so handsome that he was unwilling to ask.

Si Haochen glanced at Chunyu Ai coldly. He seemed to have seen this woman who looked like melon essence somewhere. Suddenly he remembered that she was the one who had his wife's axle cut off. Although the wife was not hit, her heart

Punishable!

Si Haochen stood up and walked into the woods without saying a word.

Chunyu Ai ignored the etiquette and chased after him directly: "Master, are you from Yunling City?"

The two maids were afraid that something might happen to the young lady, so they quickly followed them: "Miss, let's get back to the car quickly and continue on our way... otherwise... we won't be able to go back before the city gate..."

"The city gate is closed and then opened again..." Chun Yuai ignored them at all, "Young Master..."

Jun Che was already riding on the horse. When he saw Si Haochen guiding the green winter melon essence into the confusion formation, he silently lit a piece of wax for her in his heart, gently held the horse's belly and rode away.

As soon as Chunyu Ai walked into the woods, she could still see the back of the young man in white. As he walked, he couldn't even see the corner of his clothes.

She stopped in confusion before the two maids caught up with her: "Miss, let's go back quickly, it's going to be dark."

Chunyu Ai was so angry that she stamped her feet: "I don't pay attention to him when I talk to him. I really don't understand etiquette!"

The two maids lowered their heads and did not dare to say a word. When the young lady saw her husband, she did not run away quickly and even chased him... This was not an act of self-restraint and etiquette.

Chunyu Ai snorted coldly and walked out of the forest. It seemed that he hadn't gone far inside, but he couldn't get out. Could it be that a ghost was beating the wall?


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