Taibai into the moon

Feeling the struggle in his arms, Yun Qichen quickly let go of his tightly wrapped arms, and looked down at Huairou.

Huairou blushed a little when he covered her, and her hair was shredded.The whole person is very messy.

Yun Qichen carefully helped Huairou to the side of the bed and sat down.

Yun Qichen squatted down on the bed, looked up at Huairou: "Does it still hurt?"

Yun Qichen's question was too soft, it floated into Huairou's still confused mind, Huairou was taken aback by his gentle tone.

Subconsciously shook his head.

Xie Yi saw that Huai Rou had woken up, and moved over worriedly: "Master, what's going on? You scared me and Uncle Yun to death."

Xie Yi still remembered Yun Qichen's appearance, and said: "He was so anxious that he even called the wrong name."

Missed all the names?Huairou turned her head to look at Yun Qichen, her eyes twinkling with inquiry.

Yun Qichen looked at Xie Yi, his teeth were about to be crushed, why did he remember such things so clearly?

"Go and see if Qiao Fan is awake."

"Oh..." Yun Qichen ordered, and Xie Yi had no choice but to go and see Qiao Fan.

Yun Qichen looked up at Huairou, with tenderness in his eyes, and said, "It's okay, don't listen to Xie Yi's nonsense."

Of course he wouldn't remember that Yun Qichen had borne most of the pain for him, nor would he remember that Yun Qichen had seen his memory clearly and completely.Yun Qichen didn't intend to tell him, he just wanted to protect him well.

Yun Qichen looks at Huairou like this now, as if he went into danger alone for the hilt of his sword that year and got himself covered in bruises.When I woke up, I lay down beside the bed and stared at him like this.It is he who awakens himself and gives him the meaning of time in the endless years.

Give him the right to love.

Yun Qichen sighed, stood up and gathered his hair again, and then fixed it with a hairpin, and said softly: "This hair just got messy, I will tie it up for you first, and I will comb it for you later."

Huairou turned his face sideways, and said, "No, I myself..."

"No!" Yun Qichen retorted forcefully, saying, "I'll tie it up for you."

Huairou: ...

"Uncle Yun! Qiao Fan is awake!" Xie Yi guarded Qiao Fan, finally saw him open his eyes, and hurriedly called Yun Qichen.

Qiao Fan also had a splitting headache. After being unconscious for so long, he couldn't remember what happened just now.

"what happened……"

"What's going on?" Yun Qichen stood by the bed, and said angrily, "You're not small, even those with profound morals can't hurt Ah Rou like this."

Qiao Fan sat up and shook his head, reacted to Yun Qichen's words, and said angrily: "Your people are not capable enough, how dare you talk about me?"

Huairou pursed her lips.

Yun Qichen subconsciously looked back at Huairou, just in time to see Huairou's disappointed expression.

The last thing Xie Yi wanted was for others to say that Huairou was wrong, Qiao Fan's words provoked Xie Yi, and he went up to argue with him with his hips akimbo.

Yun Qichen was more concerned about Huairou's disappointed expression just now, turned back to Huairou, and said softly: "Do you still remember what happened?"

When it came to the business, Huairou pulled himself together and said, "Well, Qiao Fan really didn't lie."

"But..." Huairou sighed and said, "I can't find out what you said later."

Qiao Fan was very happy to hear Huairou say that she didn't steal the money, but when she heard Huairou's second sentence, she was stunned.

"Why?" Qiao Fan lost his mind, pushed Xie Yi away and rushed towards Huairou.

"Why can't you find out?!" Qiao Fanhong questioned Huairou with eyes wide open.

"Hey, it's because the master respects his learning, art, no, fine, ah!" Xie Yi was still angry, sarcastically.

Huairou glanced at Xie Yi, but finally didn't say anything about him.

Facing Qiao Fan's questioning, Huairou had no choice but to say, "You don't want me to touch your past with him, you subconsciously fought me to the death, if I didn't try my best to keep it to myself, we might not be able to open our eyes gone."

Huairou sighed, and said: "You know what happened later, I really can't be sure about it."

Qiao Fan stared at Huairou in a daze for a long time, but he knew he couldn't force it, so he finally lowered his head in frustration.

The old man came out tremblingly, he had already heard Huairou say that Qiao Fan did not take his money, since Huairou said he believed it.

"The two of us wrongly blamed you for this matter. I'm really sorry for your little brother." The old man sighed.

"It seems that this money has nothing to do with us, even if it is in our hands, we won't be able to keep it."

Things came to this point in this way, the old man went to the house to call the aunt, and even saluted.It seems to be leaving.

Huairou took out 30 taels of silver from her body and handed it to Qiao Fan, saying: "This is what Yun Qichen promised you at the beginning, and now I will give it to you."

"Old man, stop!"

Qiao Fan is still so vile, it's hard to call people.

Seeing that the old man was still going forward, Qiao Fan chased after him, put the money Huairou gave into the old man's hand, and said, "You have to pay the rent if you come to live here."

The old man stared blankly at Qiao Fan, and Qiao Fan said awkwardly: "30 taels of silver for one year, I can't live with love."

"Old man, don't leave, stay here from now on." Huairou looked at the dazed look of the old man and aunt, and said softly.

"Pfft..." Yun Qichen pulled Huairou's wrist and laughed at Qiao Fan behind his back.

Qiao Fan squinted her eyes and turned to look at Yun Qichen with a disgusted expression.

After walking in, Qiao Fan looked at Yun Qichen provocatively and said, "You can't find a wife for someone like you."

"Hey? You brat, stop!" Yun Qichen watched Qiao Fan run past him, and followed him from behind.

Yun Qichen followed Qiao Fan, but Qiao Fan didn't stop him, but took him to a room. After opening it, there was a bed, a desk, and there were many articles on it that were similar to the handwriting on the painting.

"This is where Zhang Sheng lived at that time?"

"It's us."

Qiao Fan pushed the door open and said calmly.

"Actually, Ah Rou didn't come out because he was injured, not because what you said was wrong." Yun Qichen comforted.

Qiao Fan sneered, still in the same naughty manner, while opening the box, said without looking up: "You have to be clear about your own affairs, even if he is a Da Luo Jinxian, is it really right?"

Qiao Fan said nonchalantly, "He's just a little Taoist priest."

Yun Qichen was actually very upset with what Qiao Fan said, but Yun Qichen didn't want to argue with him now, and just watched him open the box.

This small box is beautifully carved, and Huairou can tell the things lying in it at a glance.

Isn't this the emerald comb and hosta given by that elder brother that day?

Yun Qichen looked at those two things and smiled lightly, and asked with a smile, "Are you willing to return it to me?"

Qiao Fan sighed, not choked up like before.He just said softly: "I originally wanted to give this to Zhang Sheng."

But now he is gone.

Qiao Fan took out the things, and underneath was the straw paper written by Zhang Sheng.

Yun Qichen took the comb and hairpin and said, "This is not your own, won't you feel guilty if you give it to him?"

Qiao Fan closed the cabinet, and said with that naughty look again, "Do you still care about this?"

"I think this suits him, okay?" Qiao Fan drove Yun Qichen out of the room after saying this, and locked the door.

When Yun Qichen turned around, he took one last look and thought, "Uncle Zhang has reserved a room for him, and Qiao Fan has also reserved one for him."

He has two homes.

The author has something to say: Are these chapters so long-winded?Alas, I am very unhappy and wronged today, that's why I posted so late.