Chapter 69: Meet Again

The fairy gave Qiao Jin a lot, but he couldn't think of anything he could give the fairy at the moment.

Later, when City Lord Qiao came to see him, he asked City Lord Qiao for a can of snow pear paste, which was very sweet and his favorite.

The fairy gave him sweet candy, and he gave the fairy snow pear paste.

When the fairy came at night, he gave it to the fairy.

The fairy was stunned at first, and finally accepted it with a smile.

He sat up with his feverish body, and looked out the window with the fairy, and saw the moon hanging high in the sky.

The moonlight was bright, and everything around was quiet.

The fairy pointed at the moon and told him.

"Where I come from is very close to the moon."

Qiao Jin was very weak and his eyelids were heavy, but he still wanted to chat with the fairy.

"How close?"

The fairy turned around and answered with a smile.

"Very close."

The fairy seemed to see his fatigue, touched his head, and stood up to leave.

Qiao Jin was reluctant to leave, so he pulled her sleeve. He wanted to stay with the fairy more.

He had been running a high fever for too long, so long that he had seen several doctors. The medicine made his mouth bitter, and he couldn't suppress the sweet candy given by the fairy.

The doctor who came to check his pulse during the day said that he had a high fever that would not go away, and it had damaged his lungs and was getting worse.

In the past, a monk in white passed by Luoyang City and told his fortune.

He said that there was a death catastrophe in his life, and if he didn't survive the death catastrophe, he would not live beyond the age of six.

The fairy knew that he was reluctant to leave, so she patted his head to comfort him.

"Young Master, be obedient. You will be well soon. Do you believe me?"

Qiao Jin nodded.

"I do."

"Then you have to be good and obedient. Only by being good can you get well."

The little fairy's palms were cool, but her voice was gentle, just like the gentle breeze in March, gently blowing across the willow bank. Qiao Jin felt relieved.

The little fairy didn't come for the next two nights, and Qiao Jin was a little sad.

The pain made him more and more uncomfortable, and even his brain was about to burn.

On the third night, the little fairy came again.

She suddenly appeared by Qiao Jin's bed in the moonlight. She

touched Qiao Jin's forehead with her slightly cool palm, and immediately retracted her hand because it was burned.

She frowned, not expecting Qiao Jin to have been burned so badly.

If it continues to burn, he will probably be burned to death.

Qiao Jin was very happy. She came again. He was so exhausted that he struggled to get up, but he couldn't. He could only turn over and face the fairy.

He said.

"You are here."

The fairy responded.

"I am here."

The fairy was particularly talkative tonight.

They even talked about the future.

The fairy said that Qiao Jin would definitely be a bright and handsome young man in the future, and would attract the admiration of many girls in Luoyang City.

Qiao Jin said that he didn't know if he would have a future. He didn't even know if he could live past the age of six.

As soon as he said this, he was hit by the fairy. It was the first time that the fairy, who was gentle in his impression, lost her temper.

She was angry and blamed Qiao Jin.

"How can you say that about yourself? You said you believe me, so if I say you can survive, recover, and live a long life, do you believe it?"

Qiao Jin felt a sharp pain from the hits. She grimaced, but didn't forget to agree.

"Believe it, believe it, I believe it."

The fairy girl regained her gentle look, with gentle eyes. Qiao Jin kept staring at her face and talked to her.

The fairy girl had seen many beautiful scenery.

She said Qiao Jin would live a long life.

She also said Qiao Jin would have a peaceful life for the rest of her life.

She wished Qiao Jin to grow up healthily.

She wished Qiao Jin to find a good partner and have children and grandchildren in the future. She

also wished Qiao Jin to have someone to rely on in her old age and a happy life.

Every sentence was a blessing for Qiao Jin, from now to the future, from childhood to old age.

Qiao Jin suddenly felt flustered, as if the fairy was saying goodbye.

He grabbed the fairy's sleeve, unwilling to let go.

"Are you leaving and never coming back?"

That's why you wished me that everything would be covered from now on.

The fairy didn't look at him, but stared at the night sky outside the window, her eyes full of water.

"Young master, we will meet again. I'm just leaving for now. I'll come to see you again in the future."

"Then let's make a pinky promise. After making a pinky promise, we can't lie to each other."

The fairy didn't know what pinky promise meant, so Qiao Jin taught her, and they hooked their little fingers together.

"We agreed to make a pinky promise for a hundred years and never change it. Whoever cheats is a dog."

"Yes, whoever cheats is a dog."

Qiao Jin did not release his little finger after making the pinky promise. His eyes were a little blurry due to the high fever. He looked at the fairy and asked her.

"In the future, when I grow up and reach the age to get married, can you be my bride?"

The fairy paused and her fingers that were hooked with Qiao Jin curled slightly.

Qiao Jin was a little nervous. He pursed his lips. His face, which was already red, became even redder at this moment.

The fairy saw his embarrassment and smiled suddenly.

"Okay, if you still want to marry me ten years later, I will marry you."

The fairy was leaving.

When she left, she touched a piece of candy and gave it to him. It was a very beautiful candy, white and as beautiful as a pearl.

The moonlight shone through the window, and the candy shone silver in the moonlight.

Qiao Jin ate it, and the fairy patted his head and coaxed him softly.

"Young master, don't bite it, just swallow it directly, just like taking a pill."

Qiao Jin didn't understand why she asked this, but he listened to the fairy very much.

After that, he didn't realize it. He only felt that after eating the candy, the temperature of his body began to slowly drop and it was no longer hot.

The candy didn't taste sweet, but it had a floral scent, a very light floral scent.

Just like the white peony planted in his yard, when the breeze blew in the daytime, it would bring the fragrance of the flowers to him.

The next day, when Qiao Jin closed his eyes again, he felt relaxed all over, and he couldn't be better.

He ran out of the room immediately, wearing only his underwear, without any clothes or shoes.

With a messy head of hair, he ran madly in the yard.

When he ran to the three white peonies, the last white peony in the middle had withered, and even the flower stem showed some signs of withering.

Qiao Jin suddenly felt sad, but didn't know why.

The servants chased Qiao Jin with clothes and shoes. Qiao Jin stood in front of the white peony and suddenly said,

"Bring me a bowl of water."

The servants didn't understand and were a little stunned until Qiao Jin said again,

"Go and bring me a bowl of water."

It was not until they saw the withered white peony in front of the second young master that they suddenly realized and asked someone to bring a bowl of water.

After Qiao Jin took it, he slowly watered the white peony. As he was watering, his vision suddenly blurred, and water drops as big as beans fell and hit the white peony.

He raised his hands, and it turned out that he was crying.

He didn't know why, but he wanted to cry when he looked at the white peony.

Later, he never saw the little fairy again.

He grew from a child to a teenager.

The little fairy never came again.

In the yard, there was a white peony that was almost withered, and it never bloomed again until five years later.

But a long time had passed, and when the little fairy came, she had a high fever, her mind was not clear, and her memory was fuzzy.

He couldn't even remember what the fairy looked like. He only remembered that the fairy always wore a white peony headdress on her head. It was very beautiful and white, just like a fairy.

The year when the white peony bloomed again, Miss Jiangli came to the City Lord's Mansion.

Qiao Jin remembered that day very clearly.

It was drizzling that day, and the raindrops fell on the stone bricks. Miss Jiangli was invited into the City Lord's Mansion by her father, holding an oil-paper umbrella.

She had gentle eyebrows and elegant manners. She

looked like a fairy who was not involved in worldly affairs. He almost thought that Miss Jiangli was the fairy.

But the fairy didn't tell him her name during those days.

Moreover, Miss Jiangli couldn't speak, but his fairy could speak.

He immediately denied this idea.

...

Until a year ago, he saw Yi Luo on the streets of Luoyang City. She was beautiful, but her eyes were cold. She walked into Yinghua Tower in a long blue and white dress.

At the same time, she also walked into Qiao Jin's eyes.

Yi Luo attracted the attention of many people. She wore a white peony flower on her head, although it was not the same as what Qiao Jin remembered.

But Qiao Jin almost immediately concluded that it was his little fairy.

At that time, eleven years had passed since they had made a pinky promise, and he still wanted to marry the little fairy.

So he began to pursue Yi Luo, but the little fairy forgot him.

She didn't even remember what they had talked about or what pinky promise they had made.