Qingge smiled broadly, took the envelope and opened it.
However, the further she looked back, the uglier her face became.
"Boss, what's wrong?" Lin Chong looked at Qing Ge in confusion.
The boss shouldn't have such an expression when he received the letter from the Ye family in the imperial capital.
Qingge's face was gloomy. She clenched the letter tightly and crushed the fragile paper into pieces. Her eyes climbed into the blood mist, and she was violent and gloomy.
A terrible look.
"Boss." Lin Chong shouted worriedly.
Qingge lowered his eyelids.
Ye Wuhen said in the letter that Ye Qingtian was missing.
Qingge raised her hand and rubbed the center of her eyebrows hard, and deep red marks appeared between her eyebrows.
"Go and inform Tianying Pavilion to search Ye Qingtian." Qingge said.
"Elder Ye is missing again?" Lin Chong was shocked.
Qingge nodded helplessly, she was most afraid of this situation, and so was Ye Wuhen, so she always guarded Ye Qingtian.
Ye Qingtian's illness is good and bad. No matter what, Ye Qingtian is a two-sword spiritual master. It is difficult to stop him.
However, in the past, when Ye Qingtian disappeared, it was always when he was sick.
Ye Wuhen said that Ye Qingtian disappeared seven days ago, but he only found out three days ago. He immediately wrote a letter and rushed to Xuanyue Pass. At the same time, he stepped up efforts and mobilized the power of several famous families to search.
In other words, Ye Qingtian ran away from home this time while sober.
Before leaving, he even teased Ye Wuhen.
Qingge was worried that Ye Qingtian would fall ill midway and cause harm to people.
Lin Chong immediately walked out and rushed to Tianying Pavilion.
Qingge lay on the beauty's couch with a splitting headache.
She only applied the antidote of silver frost water a few times, but the amount was not enough. In addition, she already had headaches, and the attacks became more frequent.
Outside, a gust of wind blew.
Then I saw a pair of old hands opening the wooden door.
Qingge became alert and looked outside. When she saw the person coming, her whole body was shocked and her eyes were deep red and moist.
The old man is wearing a gray robe. He is much older. His face is full of traces of time. He has deep wrinkles, frosty brows and snowy hair, kind eyes and a white beard.
He came all the way, covered in dust, and when he saw Qing Ge, the old man was overjoyed, crossed the threshold, walked in, and said, "Xiao Ge'er, grandpa misses you so much."
"Get out." Qingge said coldly.
Ye Qingtian was stunned.
Qingge closed her eyes and didn't want to pay attention to him.
A look of grievance appeared on Ye Qingtian's face, "Xiao Ge'er, grandpa has learned a new dish and wants to make it for you."
Hearing Ye Qingtian's voice, Qingge's throat hurt slightly. The pain made her choke and speechless, and her nose was still a little sore.
Qingge opened her eyes, sat up, and said with a sullen face, "Grandpa, don't worry us anymore. If you want to come to Xuanyue Pass, you can tell your brother and ask him to come with you."
"Okay, okay."
Ye Qingtian nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and agreed readily, but it was unclear whether he would do so.
Qingge sighed, feeling melancholy and with mixed feelings.
Ye Qingtian is old and can no longer mess around.
Fortunately, Ye Qingtian did not get sick this time.
Ye Qingtian sat next to Qingge and looked at her distressedly, "Grandpa has heard about the ten attacks. Qingge, grandpa is proud of you."
He reached out his hand and rubbed Qingge's head.
His granddaughter was so weak and young. God knows how she could withstand ten attacks from the Five Swords Spiritual Master.
When he was sitting in the restaurant and heard about the ten attacks of Yong Ye Sheng, his heart was in his throat.
Feeling Ye Qingtian's tolerance and warmth, the fatigue in Qingge's heart seemed to have dissipated. She, who was made of steel and iron, actually felt like crying at this moment.
Strong people often do this.
Walking through the ice and snow swords, I am not afraid of hardship or pain, and I don’t complain about being tired. I hold my faith and weather the storm. However, once I touch the warmth, all the suppressed emotions will be released like a volcanic eruption.
Qingge sniffed.
"Do you want to eat the food cooked by grandpa? Grandpa will cook it for you right now." Ye Qingtian got up and walked out.
Everyone in the Slaughter Army and Xingtian Team knew Ye Qingtian.
Not long after, the news spread that the grandfathers of the four kings had come to Xuanyue Pass.
At this moment, Xuanyue Pass was as cold as winter, and everyone put on thick clothes to keep out the cold.
In the afternoon, aventurine wakes up.
Qingge put down the book, looked at the aventurine, and smiled slightly.
Now, she can only rest on the couch and cannot get out of bed and move around.
Aventurine looked at her with a smile.
"Grandpa is here." Qingge said.
"Grandpa Ye is here?" Aventurine was surprised, "It seems that Grandpa Ye still cares about you."
"The war in the four countries has been settled. What are your plans next?" Aventurine asked.
"There are four options for the Weapon Refining Guild, Alchemy Mansion, Beast Taming Island, and Luohua City." Qingge said: "I don't have much talent in alchemy. Although I can make a breakthrough in refining weapons, I hope to try to make alchemy.
The possibility of Taming Beast Island is not high. If you don’t go to Alchemy Mansion, you might go to Luohua City. How about you, Dongling.”
"Wherever you go, I will go." Aventurine had a slight smile on his lips.
Hearing the sound, Qingge's heart palpitated.
Why bother?
Qingge lowered her eyes and calmed her expression.
"Singing softly." Aventurine said.
"Um?"
"Do you believe in three lives and three reincarnations?" Aventurine asked, his voice soft and soft.
Qingge raised her head in surprise and looked at Aventurine. Aventurine's face was pale, her eyes were melancholy, and there was a little tear stain under her eyelids.
Qingge said nothing, and Aventurine said again: "It is said that everyone has reincarnation, three lives and three lives. Can you leave the next life to me?"
In the next life, we may meet, know and fall in love soon.
Even if it is just an illusory myth, as long as Qing Ge is willing to nod, he will not marry in this life and will only wait for the next life.
Qingge finally understood Aventurine's words and saw his paranoia.
The paranoia was so terrifying that it made her feel distressed.
She remembered why he insisted on eating pear blossom cakes in the Beiyue Dynasty and the Imperial City. It turned out that he had already started to book her next life. It was sad and deplorable.
"Donngling, people should live in the present."
Qing Ge said that every time he said a word, his throat seemed to hurt.
"Live in the moment." Aventurine repeated the words of the song and muttered to himself.
Can he still live in the present?
How does he live in the present?
"Qingge, if there is an afterlife, how about we meet early in the next life and see if you will fall in love with me?" At least give him a chance.
Aventurine has always been obsessed with the next life.
The song was silent for a long time, and she smiled like a flower, "Okay."
"It's a deal." Aventurine stretched out his hand.
Qing Ge high-fived him, "It's a deal."
Aventurine is like a child, smiling happily. Even so, he still gives people the illusion of melancholy, like an angel with broken wings, drowning in the river of sadness.
Singing softly without words.
How could a blank check make him so happy?
How could she be so virtuous and capable in Ye Qingge, and how lucky she was to have aventurine by her side?
She was Aventurine's calamity, and even if she was irreversible, he would still be happy with it.