Chapter 280 The Final Peace (Part 2)

The four of them were chatting and sunbathing here like a bunch of old men holding thermoses. Not long after, another person came walking briskly. It turned out to be Wu Shi.

Jun Lin greeted him warmly: "Come and sit down."

But sit there.

The four of them turned their heads in unison like little skylarks and sat in a row to look at him.

Misty: "..."

If he wanted to sit, he could only sit next to Wen Suili or a minister. But if he sat next to Wen Suili, he had to sit next to Song Simiao, and if he sat next to a minister, the person next to him was Jun Lin. He sat next to a minister almost without thinking.

Jun Lin looked at him and asked, "Can you eat sour food?"

Wu Shi was confused: "Probably not?"

Junlin picked up some dried plums and handed them to him: "This is the last sweet one, I saved it for you."

Misty scanned the rows of little heads: "Did you eat them all?"

Jun Lin nodded: "One for each person."

It's like some kind of identity authentication. Once you eat us, you become ours and we turn into little skylarks and sit in a row with you.

Wu Shi followed suit and opened his lips to take it, then his cold face twisted in the same way.

Jun Lin sighed: "How can it be sweet?"

The ministers didn't know who to sympathize with for a moment: "Master, don't be sad. We are all picking up her words."

Song Simiao kindly handed over a cup of fragrant oolong tea: "She likes to play tricks on people, so please don't take it to heart, Sect Master."

Wen Suili sighed: "If she has nothing to do, someone will inevitably be teased by her."

When you are tired, just find some fun.

Jun Lin turned his head to look at Wu Shi, who looked unhappy, and said sincerely, "I am still the same Chun Hua, and I haven't changed at all."

She almost said: "Master! I am your favorite Chunhua! How can you bear to be angry with me!"

The first place in pushing for more.

Wu Shi drank tea to moisten his throat, glanced at her indifferently, and corrected her: "After all, it is you who pretends to be Chunhua. Xiaobao is mine. If Chunhua angers me, nothing good will happen to her."

Jun Lin: “…”

What's the difference? Aren't they all me?

Wu Shi was a very smart person. He knew that all the people he glanced at were his love rivals. He also wondered how many people knew that Xiao Bao was a woman. He was really worried at this moment.

What is this like?

It was like chasing his wife to the palace after going through so much trouble, only to find that she was surrounded by a bunch of wild beasts staring at her hungrily. His heart sank immediately.

Xiaobao's peach blossom luck is so good that it's a little too irritating.

Five little skylarks sit in a row, each holding a cup of tea and drinking it contentedly all day, watching the splendor of the wisteria flowers blooming.

Just then, the sound of footsteps was heard again in the narrow corridor, and the man with silver hair and red eyes looked like a fallen god. It was Yian.

Jun Lin hurriedly stood up and went to help him. Gong Qing was also pulled by the red rope to follow her. Jun Lin's voice was filled with worry: "Why did you come out? It's windy outside. Don't catch a cold."

He waved his hand, and the clever young eunuch quickly brought out a silk satin brocade shoulder strap. Jun Lin put it on the man carefully and helped him sit down.

Now it becomes that Yian sits next to Wushi, Junlin sits next to Yian, and the ministers sit next to Junlin.

Yi An's fingers were clenched in his sleeves until they turned white. He endured the itching in his throat and tried to suppress it repeatedly. When the pain in his heart was a little less severe, he smiled and called her, "Brother."

Wu Shi glanced at Yi An again, then turned his head and drank his tea indifferently.

This person's popularity has run out and he won't be able to last for many days.

The atmosphere is so different from when I first saw the Machinery City. Back then there was still a three-year deadline, but now I don't know how come there is only a short period of time left.

He is also a poor man.

Wu Shi thought slowly.

As soon as Yi An arrived, Wen Suili immediately greeted him, but his voice suddenly became hoarse: "Master, how about I accompany you back to the room?"

Yian was so weak that he couldn't even withstand the wind outside.

The red-eyed boy shook his head slowly: "I want to take another look at the scenery outside. This wisteria flower is really beautiful."

Seeing that he was unwilling to go back, Jun Lin felt depressed for a moment. She held his hand and used her internal energy to keep the boy's body warm, protecting his vitality and shielding him from the cold wind outside.

"Yian."

Jun Lin called him.

Yi An held her hand tightly and looked up at her. That person's eyes were as dark and deep as the night, but the seriousness and tenacity in them made his heart tremble for a moment.

"If you hold on for a while longer, I will find a way to cure you."

Jun Lin whispered, "I will get the Ze Kingdom Order from Le Zhou as soon as possible. I found a ruin that needs five orders to open. Maybe there is a chance to turn everything around. Don't give up."

There was a hint of pleading and coaxing in her voice: "Would you please try harder with me?"

OK?

Yi An had no words to express the sadness in his heart. If he had a healthy body, how could he sit and wait for death? How could he be so cowardly as to not dare to lend a hand to the person who had accompanied him through so many years in the lonely temple?

Yi An didn't want to say something that would make her sad, such as the cure was not good, so he smiled expectantly and said, "Okay."

The atmosphere was silent for a moment, and everyone tacitly allowed the dying Lord of the Snowland to spend some time with Jun Lin.

"Brother Lin!"

The clear voice of a young boy broke the silence. Qi Chi was waving his hand excitedly to greet Jun Lin.

Jun Lin raised his hand in response.

Beside Qi Chi was Ye Du who was detained and handcuffed. The two of them quickly sat in the vacant seats, which were previously the seats of Gong Qing and Jun Lin. Now, eight little skylarks were sitting in a row.

Qi Chi first greeted everyone obediently: "Hello, everyone."

Then he turned around and said to Jun Lin: "Brother Ye Du seems to be very unhappy recently."

Jun Lin crossed his legs, propped his chin with one hand and looked at Ye Du, saying leisurely: "Could it be that I tied it at night?"

Ye Du thought of the painful torture he had suffered at night and suddenly could not sit still anymore. He stood up and wanted to leave.

"I don't want to have a good relationship with you."

Jun Lin: “…”

Just when she wanted to say something else, the guard came hurriedly and reported. He looked at the ministers and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Gongqing: "Nothing, go ahead."

The guards' hearts were beating with fear: "Your Majesty, there has been an emergency in Yue State, please return home as soon as possible!"