Unexpectedly, the other party didn't care at all, so he reached out and swung his robe, got on the ox cart with his long legs, and sat down beside her, with his expression and posture no different from attending the feast.

Qin Meiyu raised his eyebrows.

It's really boring.

The first time I was riding a ox cart, I showed some freshness and novelty at least.

What a great young man, just like the rising sun rising in the morning, he is full of vitality, vigorous and vigorous, and full of energy. Chu Qingyan is lifeless, like an old man with a dull atmosphere, who has experienced all the vicissitudes of life, and is full of past and understanding when looking at people and things.

As soon as the two of them sat down, they saw two young men in Taoist robes coming over with a smile. The young men in black who were walking in front were shouting something, and the young men in blue who were following behind responded with a smile.

The sun is bright and the smile on the boy's face is even brighter and light and freely.

Qin Meiyu turned her eyes to her but was shocked. She stared at the two teenagers getting closer and closer.

The boy in black jumped to the front of the ox cart first, reached out to hold the reins, and blew the boy in blue and laughed loudly, "Aqing, I'll drive this time."

Ah Qing?!

Qin Meiyu immediately turned his gaze and looked at the young man in green who was following him.

When I first saw him, he was just a corpse lying in the jade coffin that had been dead for many years. Even in the remaining memories, he was still blurred when I saw him.

Such face-to-face meeting shocked Qin Meiyu very much.

She didn't say anything, her eyes fell on the boy in black who was sitting in front of the ox cart and tidying up the reins.

He must be Ayan...

"Ayan, I'll do it." A Qing didn't pay attention to Qin Meiyu's shocked expression. He looked at Ayan and said gently, "Donor Chu's wife is still sick. If you drive the car too fast, there will be bumps."

Ayan raised the whip in his hand and looked over with a smile: "Aqing, you haven't explained it clearly to me yet why you look so similar to Mr. Chu."

"Sorry, my junior brother likes to joke." Ah Qing walked closer and nodded slightly to Qin Meiyu, saying hello, "I was also shocked when I met Mr. Chu yesterday. In the vast world, things are similar, and people are similar..."

He said that, looking at Ayan again, and said helplessly: "Ayan, you have entered the Taoist sect. Everything is the way, and Tao follows nature. Why do you have to explore it to the end? Don't scare the donor Chu..."

A Qing and Chu Qingyan look a little similar. They stand together and look like brothers. However, after closer inspection, they are completely different.

Ah Qing has a handsome appearance, gentle eyes, a kind smile, and a very warm person.

Qin Meiyu looked at the lonely and cold high-rise flowers beside her, and compared them a little in her heart. She still felt that she liked this difficult thorn.

The harder the bones are, the more interesting they are, isn’t it?

But, why did you see that it was A Qing and A Yan in this illusion?

Is the person behind the layout really the Taoist Yun Qi?

Since she woke up, she had never heard of anything about Taoist Yun Qi.

Is that man dead or alive?

Qin Meiyu didn't know what happened in the more than ten years after she was sacrificed to the formation. She couldn't understand the reason. At this time, it was obviously not the time to say these things.

She was thinking about it randomly, and Chu Qingyan reached out to cover her forehead, looking worried: "Your face is very bad, are you still uncomfortable?"

The wound has not healed, so her high fever cannot be subsided.

After tilting his body, Qin Meiyu leaned against Chu Qingyan's arm, rested his head on his shoulder, and said softly: "Mrs. Chu is still sick..."

Chu Qingyan was stunned for a moment, and then whispered for a moment: "I am not rude to you. There are so many changes in the illusion. I want to be with you at any time..."

Qin Meiyu likes to see him deliberately embarrass him.

He had the cold fragrance of plum blossoms on his body, and Qin Meiyu was pillowing on his shoulders, lingering on the tip of his nose as if it was there, and his heart was sore and hard to bear.

If it were the True Man Qingzhuo, she would not dare to be so close to him.

Yes, she was afraid that her master would die.

She only has him, she doesn't want him because she is unhappy, she doesn't want him because she has a slight reluctance...

He was like quicksand. The more she wanted to keep it, the tighter she held it, but the faster she lost it. Perhaps, she had never had it.

Chu Qingyan, now God has given me the opportunity to start over.

But I don't want to.

It is the one I can't bear to leave and don't want you to be clean, because I'm going to the quagmire again. If possible in this life, I want to make up for you.

I, Qin Meiyu, asked myself that I had no mistakes, and the only guilt was you.

The wound on the waist was aching slightly, and Qin Meiyu had to stiffen his body. Even when he leaned against Chu Qingyan, it still felt uncomfortable.

With his head resting on his shoulder, Qin Meiyu dispelled the mess in his heart, moved his eyes away, intending to distract himself, but discovered something extraordinary.

Some people seem to be calm on the surface when dealing with things, but in fact, their earlobes are secretly red. The earlobes that are as transparent as jade become red in an instant, like cinnabar, like red plum, and even more like earrings carved from red jade.

Don’t the young man in a rich family wears a single earring? He was also fed with luxury when he was a child. I wonder if he had ever worn it...

As he was thinking about it, Qin Meiyu raised his eyes closer and wanted to see more clearly.

At this time, with the sound of "drive", the ox cart slowly moved. Qin Meiyu did not sit firmly and fell directly into Chu Qingyan's arms. He subconsciously thought of getting up, and fell back honestly because of the pain in his waist.

"A Yan, slow down, Mrs. Chu feels uncomfortable."

Ah Qing, who was sitting side by side with Ayan, looked back and said quickly.

In the cold fragrance, Qin Meiyu let go of the thin waist under his hands, raised his head, and explained seriously: "I didn't mean it."

"Aqing, I know." Chu Qingyan didn't say anything, but Ayan, who was sitting in front, looked back and laughed loudly, smiling meaningfully.

This Ayan is interesting.

Qin Meiyu turned her head and looked at Ayan who was driving.

He was handsome and had a few ambitions between his eyebrows and eyes. He and Aqing sat side by side, waved the whip casually in one hand, and supported the other behind Aqing.

Qin Meiyu could see clearly at this glance.

This person is Ayan, exactly the same as the Ayan she met in her memories, but he is not him.

This Ayan is not a human being.

To be precise, it is not the person in this illusion.

For example, Aqing, this ox cart, and that ox... they all exist in the illusion.

Just like a painting, flowers, birds, fish and insects are all drawn by strokes. Suddenly, a paper person is cut and pasted in. If this paper person is seamless, it will be stuffed in after all.

This Ayan, like them, is not in this illusion. She and Chu Qingyan are humans, and Ayan...
Chapter completed!