Nanyue ancient tomb.

Yangcheng in Guangdong Province, a city with a long history and profound cultural heritage, is far from comparable to the rising modern international city of Shenzhen.

Compared with Shenzhen City, which represents youth, vitality and vigor, Yangcheng has a unique historical position and radiates a bright historical charm.

The ancient street with bluestone slabs and a wide range of commodities are not only the epitome of modern times, but also full of historical ruts and mottled traces of the vicissitudes of time.

Lin Xuan came to Yangcheng, shuttle through the crowd, straight to the Nanyue tomb.

He did not know where the medicinal materials he was looking for were located in the ancient tomb.

But according to the fragmentary guide of the hundred grass map, these medicinal materials are in Nanyue ancient tombs.

It's nothing more than to look for some herbs according to their growth habits.

I haven't been to Yangcheng for some time.

Lin Xuan looked around, an endless stream of people, vehicles, a prosperous scene.

This is the process of the city.

Lin Xuan was naturally less impressed by the scenery. After all, this trip was extremely urgent. After finding the herbs, he had to go back to Shenzhen immediately to refine Shengyuan pill, which was used as an auxiliary cultivation to break through the realm and reach the xiaoyuanmanyuandan realm.

"Hi, Lin Xuan!"

A sweet voice that makes Lin Xuan move, let him suddenly turn around, stare at the person in front of him.

He was completely shocked, as if this moment, like the perfect encounter made by God.

What's going on?

Is it a coincidence?

Or did she follow her to the tomb in Nanyue?

"What?"

Qin Shi Shi raised his hand and shook it in front of Lin Xuan, smiling, "unbelievable? Surprise or surprise

Lin Xuan came back to his mind and looked at the poems of Qin Dynasty. He was surprised and said, "poetry, you Why are you here? "

Qin poetry is still a smile like flowers, "ah, no one has a rule, only allow you to come to Yangcheng, do not allow me to come?"

"Luo Feng told you, didn't he?"

The only explanation that Lin Xuan could think of was that Qin poetry got to know through Luo Feng that Lin Xuan had recently left Shenzhen and came to Yangcheng to collect herbs from Nanyue ancient tombs.

"Don't you know why?"

Lin Xuan slightly frowned, but Qin poetry is a school of natural familiarity, affectionately holding Lin Xuan's arm, "OK, don't be dazed. No one is following us. Let's find a place to live first."

Without waiting for Lin Xuan to react, Qin poetry has already pulled him toward the hotel in the market town not far from the tomb of Nanyue.

"Poetry..."

At this time, Lin Xuan's heart a thousand words, but, in the face of Qin poetry, it is not know where to start.

Perhaps, he did not dream that Qin poetry would follow him secretly, leaving Shenzhen and coming to Yangcheng.

"Lin Xuan, you don't have to say anything. I've thought that since we can't let each other go, we shouldn't torture ourselves. From now on, I'll be with you and I won't leave you again."

Qin's poetry seems to be determined to be authentic.

"No way!"

Lin Xuan resolutely interrupted the words of Qin poetry.

"Why? Don't you want to be with me

Looking up at Lin Xuan, Qin's poems are full of confusion.

"We are divorced!"

Qin poetry expression slightly stagnated, immediately, she is exhibition Yan a smile, "Lin Xuan, you don't deceive yourself, if you say this to others, maybe some people believe, don't escape, is life or death, I will be with you."

Why didn't Lin Xuan want to remarry with Qin poetry.

However, the dilemma is not only Ji Wan'er, a powerful force, but also a killer of the Lin family, the capital of the emperor, such as Zen master kuxuan.

If you think about it, it is the best way to protect her from the evil monk kuxuan.

"Poetry, I..."

"Lin Xuan, I know what you are thinking. Guokang Pharmaceutical Group has been occupied by Qin Yang and Qin Ruyan, and I have no job. I would rather be with you. No matter what I face, I have no regrets."

The words all said on this, how can Lin Xuan refuse the reason.

He clenched his fist secretly. "Poetry, OK, we will live and die together from now on."

Qin Shi Shi nodded, "well, never leave."

In this way, thousands of words, not as close as that ten fingers, two people like a long time away from the little couple, reunite together, that kind of love, the way, attracted many passers-by stop to watch.

On the one hand, Qin's poems and poems are extremely gorgeous, and on the other hand, they walk in such a loving way that they have the beauty of sleeping together.

"Poetry, sometimes, I really doubt that you are a carbonated drink..."Lin Xuan is serious.

Qin Shi Shi was stunned and widened his eyes, "huh?" "Why?" he asked

"Because as soon as I meet you, I will bubble happily."

Qin's poems are in full bloom. It seems that at this moment, she deeply felt all of Lin Xuan's love and kindness, all of which wrapped her.

Lin Xuan, who was familiar with her, returned to her side.

he always speaks with poker faced words and looks at him like that. Qin Shi Shi is obsessed with it.

"You want to go to many places when you are alone, but it's different when you are two people!"

"Why not?"

"When you're two, you just want to be where you are."

"I hate it, Lin Xuan. Tell me honestly. Did you take advantage of this period of time when I'm not around you, you tease my sister?" Qin poetry by Lin Xuan that sentence straight knock the heart of the words, sweet heart will be drunk.

"Flirting? That's impossible

Lin Xuan murmured to himself, "sparse hedge, wine, melancholy. The waning lights reflect the old Pavilion. Red pink lips, cavity board with whom to sing? Painted face pink, staring at the cause and effect of the world; Weiyang song and dance, reincarnation of the rise and fall of the edge. The sleeves of the dance are wide and the blue clothes are thin. When the wind blows, who taps at the door of my firewood door, holds my hand, and listens to my teasing? "

Qin's poetry stands on tiptoe and reaches out to test Lin Xuan's forehead," eh? There is no fever. Why is all this nonsense? "

"Poetry, I have no nonsense, this period of time, for me, than living in the 18 layers of hell are more painful."

Lin Xuan sighed, "the days without you, the world is gray, no sunshine, no warmth, as if, every day living in the endless dark abyss, life a little bit toward the bottomless abyss."

"Until I see you, it's the depth of endless darkness, torn a hole, glowing with hope."

Qin Shishi pouts up his small lips and looks at Lin Xuan with an expression, muttering: "so you still divorce me? Do you know how cruel such a decision is to me

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