The Hierarch Has a Black Moonlight

Chapter 32 Don't Let Go

"...Where's the sword?" When Shui Youhan took enough silver and went back to the antique shop alone, the scene in the shop had already been turned upside down.

The proprietress hid her face under the large checkout cabinet and wept, and the rest of the waiters and thugs in the shop were all bruised and swollen, looking in a mess.

Seeing Shui Youhan approaching, the proprietress hurriedly stood up from the ground, raised her sleeves and wiped her tears, lowered her head and sobbed, "Girl...girl...it's my fault, the sword...was taken away by someone."

Shui Youhan frowned, looked around the shop, found that none of the antiques and playthings were damaged, but the people in the shop were indeed seriously injured, the person who wanted to grab the sword was very skilled in martial arts, and fell down in a few strokes These low-level thugs easily took away Ling Hanjian.

She sighed slightly: "What does that person look like?"

The proprietress covered half of her face with her wide sleeves, and raised her head carefully to glance at her. Seeing that Shui Youhan's tone was not reproachful, she said tremblingly, "It's a woman... she looks quite delicate and beautiful, I don't want to He's a viper with a heart of cutting house."

"I saw her expression was the same when she came in, and she was probably planning to buy some antiques, but when she saw the sword you held here, girl, she suddenly changed her expression for some reason, and snatched the sword without any explanation. Li. I called out all the thugs in the shop, but... But I couldn't stop the woman from doing anything wrong, I could only watch her snatch the sword away." The proprietress recalled what happened half an hour ago, saying He was angry and anxious as he spoke, and the tears in his eyes fell out one by one.

She stomped her feet angrily with a "hey": "Kong has such a good kung fu, and if he doesn't do good deeds, why is he using it to steal things from us ordinary people!"

"What does she look like, please describe it more clearly."

"Similar to the girl in figure, wearing a light blue emerald green smoked sweater, with hair reaching to the back shoulder..." The proprietress seriously recalled, suddenly stopped, patted her head and suddenly said: "Girl, wait! I'll draw for you Secondary portrait, it will be much more convenient to find someone with the portrait." Why did I forget that when I was young, I was one of the best hands in the gallery.

After she took out both the paper and the pen, the ink was dyed on the rice paper to outline the outline of the woman, and the eyes, nose and mouth were slowly drawn with the brush of a wolf brush, Shui Youhan looked at the portrait and nodded slightly: "Yes , Got it. Thank you."

The proprietress turned her head and saw that she had put the silver taels on the counter and turned around to leave, she hurriedly grabbed the silver and wanted to stop her: "Miss, this money..." Losing such a precious sword, I am really ashamed to accept money from customers again .

But before he could catch up a few steps, the figure disappeared at the door of the shop.

In the inn——

Wu Jin lay down on the desk table bored, puffed out her cheeks and let out a sigh, staring at Xiao Tie who was holding the gold ingot and grinding her teeth.

No wonder the money disappeared when I woke up. It turned out that it was dragged away by it and used as a toothbrush.

And look at the tooth marks all over the golden ingot... It must be useless.

Thinking about it, Wu Jin stretched out a hand to pinch the flesh around Xiao Tie's mouth, pulled it and said angrily, "It's you, you made me feel ashamed to death today, I will change my teeth with something later, and don't take my gold secretly."

Xiao Tie, who was earnestly gnawing on the gold ingot, raised his head. Hearing this, he retreated halfway back, and pulled the gold to his side with all his strength. He hugged him tightly like a landlord, and looked at his master vigilantly.

"Forget it, forget it, I'll give you this one." Seeing its miserly appearance, Wu Jin couldn't help feeling annoyed and amused. "You said why Yan Qimo hasn't come back..."

Looking out of the window, the sun has already set, what is the urgent matter that can make Yan Qimo leave early in the morning without saying goodbye, and not come back so late?

Wu Jin slumped his head on the table, pouting his lips, all the energy in his body disappeared.

At this time, Xiao Tie put down the gold ingot, bent down and rolled around, then shook his head and turned his head to one side, trying to stare into Xiao Cheng's slit eyes to make an angry expression.

Wu Jin was stunned by such a hard-working performance: "You mean...Yan Qi is not angry?"

Hearing this, Xiao Tie immediately jumped up, and nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Um...then why are you angry?"

Xiao Tie was stunned, as if he didn't know how to explain it to her. After thinking for a long time, he kept rolling on the ground, repeating the previous actions.

Suddenly a hand descended from the sky and held it down: "Okay, Xiao Tie, don't make trouble, let's talk about it when Yan Qimo comes back."

How can you be angry for no reason?Wu Jin obviously didn't want to believe it, Xiao Tie was so angry that he rolled all over the table, and finally went away holding the gold ingot and grinding his teeth with a face full of resentment.

She still turned her back and pointed her butt at Wu Jin.

One or two days had been extremely difficult, but I didn't expect to wait until the third day without any sign of Yan Qimo.

In the past three days, Wu Jin has almost worn Xiaoer's ears out of calluses, and every now and then he goes downstairs and grabs him and asks him. He must listen to the situation when Yan Qimo left that day tens or hundreds of times. I was willing to give up.

"The guest really left early in the morning, and he walked fast. I also just came out of the back kitchen, and I only saw a hurried figure from behind." Xiaoer's face was full of distress, not knowing that this sentence was the first time he repeated. How many times have you been on it.

The stars in Wu Jin's eyes dimmed in an instant, staring at the ground with resentment, fingers twitching together and exerting force secretly.

This answer again.Where did Yan Qimo go?He wanted to find her, but was afraid that Yan Qimo would come back just after he left, so he couldn't bear to leave.She always thought in her heart that maybe Yan Qimo would be back the next moment.

But not for a long time.

Is Yan Qimo not coming back?

With her head down, Wu Jin walked up the stairs in a daze, like a marionette manipulated by someone, she raised her arms stiffly and pushed open the door, then lay down on the table dejectedly.

Seeing her come back, Xiao Tie brought a teacup to her, and pushed the teapot, which was twice as big as his body, over.

"Xiao Tie, I'm not thirsty." Wu Jin lowered his head on the table, sucked his red nose: "Do you think Yan Qimo doesn't want me anymore?"

Xiao Tie didn't know what to say, an insect was anxious for a long time, finally let out a sigh and lay down on the ground, just staring at each other dryly with its master.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and Wu Jin raised his head in surprise, and turned to look in the direction of the door.

"Xiao Jin." A cold and soft voice floated into the room through the paper gauze, the light in Wu Jin's eyes dimmed instantly, and he replied muffledly: "Come in."

Shui Youhan gently pushed the door open and walked in, Wen Yan asked, "Have you encountered any troubles?" His eyes were full of concern and pity.

Wu Jin hung her head in silence, and after a long time, she turned around and grabbed Shui Youhan's hand, as if grasping a glimmer of hope in the darkness: "Sister Han, do you think Yan Qimo will come back?"

The sun set again on the third day, and the hope in Wu Jin's heart also died down as the sky gradually darkened.

"Yes, I will." Shui Youhan comforted softly, stroking her black hair with his palm.

The edges of Wu Jin's eyes were red, and his voice was low like a wounded cub: "Sister Han, I don't know what I did wrong..."

"Xiao Tie said that Yan Qimo was angry, and the younger brother also said that she was very unhappy when she left, and she must have left after being angered by me." Regarding Yan Qimo's three-day farewell, Wu Jin finally said Figured it out.

"I must have done something wrong and she didn't want me, but I still don't know what it is. I'm so stupid, Sister Han, can you tell me?"

Wu Jin raised the back of her hand and wiped her eyes: "When she comes back, I will never make her angry again."

The disappointed sigh was lost in Shui Youhan's heart, only a soft comforting voice came out: "It's not Xiaojin's fault."

Shui Youhan lit the candlesticks, and the light instantly spread to every corner of the room, except for the darkness that could not be illuminated by Wu Jin's eyes.

"Xiaojin wait another day, if she doesn't come back, I will leave tomorrow to help you find someone."

After Shui Youhan left, the smile on Wu Jin's face faded very quickly, and he looked at Xiao Tie, who had already flung himself onto the bed and fell asleep wrapped in half of the quilt.

Wake up tomorrow, is it the fourth day?Wu Jin was so full of worries that he felt so heavy that he couldn't lift himself up, but he couldn't fall asleep anyway if he wanted to rest.

In the past two days, she always felt that she could see Yan Qimo back after waking up from sleep.But until now, no one has been seen.

The small flame in Wu Jin's heart was gradually dissipated into embers, which were black and astringent, and still had a scorching residual warmth burning the heart, making it hard to ignore.

She opened the door and went out, walking aimlessly in the corridor, suddenly a sudden bright light came into the corner of her eye, Wu Jin turned around hastily, her eyes widened.

In Yan Qimo's room, there were candle lights on.

And... shadows.

Through the flickering candlelight cast on the window screen, she could recognize at a glance that it belonged to Yan Qimo.

The two doors squeaked and slammed open, Wu Jin was full of joy, and his steps were much faster, once he stepped on the threshold, he ran over a few steps in succession.

Opening his hands, he hugged Yan Qimo so tightly.

"Yan Qimo—" Wu Jin threw herself on her body, clasping her hands around her waist tightly behind her back: "You are finally back..."

Yan Qimo was stunned, not knowing where to start with all kinds of feelings, she was silent for a while.

"Let go." He chose the worst sentence.

Wu Jin's body froze, her hands didn't move, she just raised her head to look at her, her clear eyes were filled with mist, she bit her lips and her voice was trembling but firm: "...don't."

Immediately lowering her head, she threw herself into Yan Qimo's arms, and said regardless: "I won't let go, or you will leave again, or disappear without saying goodbye, without leaving me any news..."

"Yan Qimo, don't want me..."

The author has something to say: Finally... Finished writing, the speed is a bit slow today... Long, I have been waiting for you for a long time... (Excuse me, is there anyone waiting? Can you say something to make me feel happy? [So shameless ])

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