Chapter 70 Good Dreams

This is a promise that spanned twelve years. Now, the appearance and voice of the person who made the promise with him are becoming increasingly vague in his mind.

Only the white peony headdress is particularly deep in Qiao Jin's memory.

It is like a memory point that she always remembers.

But twelve years is a long time, long enough for a child to grow into a teenager.

It is also long enough for people to forget many things.

How many twelve years can there be in a lifetime?

After listening to Qiao Jin's story, the people at the table were speechless for a long time.

How should I put it? The story is beautiful, but also a little sad.

"Besides the white peony headdress, is there anything else that can make you sure that Miss Yiluo is your little fairy?"

Qiao Jin recounted the past, feeling a little frustrated. He was lying on the table with no image at the moment. Feng Wuqing slapped him on the back of the head.

Qiao Jin jumped up and glared at him angrily.

"Also, the fragrance on her body?" As soon

as he said this, the other three people all moved back and away from him, looking at him with strange eyes.

Qiao Jin then reacted. What he said sounded like a pervert.

"Oh! When I'm closer to her, I can smell a slight fragrance, the same as the fragrance of the white peonies in my yard."

He remembered that the little fairy had the faint fragrance of the white peonies in the yard, which was very nice.

Feng Wuqing and the others didn't know how to comment, after all, this was Qiao Jin's business.

If Yi Luo was really the fairy in his memory, then they could only wish him good luck.

"Have you met anyone else who looks like a fairy?"

Gu Jue asked.

Qiao Jin paused and took out the candy that Jiang Li gave her from her sleeve.

"I just told you, Miss Jiang Li."

Gu Jue and Yu Chi looked at each other.

"Because Miss Jiang Li's temperament is very similar?"

Qiao Jin shook her head and looked at the candy in her hand.

"Not entirely, and this maltose is very similar to the kind that the fairy gave me before, but the taste is different and not as sweet."

Feng Wuqing didn't think so.

"For so many years, the candy given by Miss Jiang Li has always tasted like this?"

Will the taste change over time?

"No, it's different from the one given to me by the fairy."

Qiao Jinzhen corrected Feng Wuqing. It's not that the candy given by Jiang Li tastes different, but that the candy given by Jiang Li tastes different from the candy given by the fairy.

Can there be anything special about the taste of a piece of candy?

Yu Chi looked at Gu Jue, who touched a piece and gave it to him. In front of the three people, Yu Chi unwrapped the outer layer of paper and put the candy into his mouth.

The sweetness spread in his mouth, with the fragrance of flowers, and Yu Chi squinted.

"Osmanthus."

But it's not the pure taste of osmanthus.

It's like the fragrance of osmanthus mixed with other flowers.

"Is it osmanthus? I can't tell."

Gu Jue propped his head with his hands and looked at Yu Chi, who shook his head affirmatively.

"It's osmanthus."

But there was also a floral scent, what was it? It didn't sound

like white peony.

Qiao Jin found it strange. They had eaten a lot of candies given by Jiang Li but couldn't taste what the floral scent was, how come he could taste it at once.

"How did you taste it?"

Yu Chi raised his eyes.

"Eat it with your mouth."

"..."

At this time, their dishes were served, and they changed the topic while eating.

Feng Wuqing picked up a big chicken leg and put it in his bowl, but his eyes glanced at Qiao Jin.

"But, your health seems to have improved a lot."

At first, he couldn't go out and couldn't see the wind, but now he can run around all day from the east to the west of Luoyang City without any problems, and he can even chase girls.

Qiao Jin was also confused.

"I don't know either. Since that high fever, I've been fine. I eat well and sleep well. I've changed several doctors but they can't figure out why."

There is still no answer to this matter.

But it's a good thing that his health has improved, and City Lord Qiao and the others didn't worry too much.

Feng Wuqing's eyes fell on Yu Chi, who was sitting on the side and picking up dishes slowly, and Gu Jue and Qiao Jin also looked at him.

He felt the gaze, swallowed the food calmly, put down the chopsticks, and wiped his mouth.

"If you have something to say,

just say it." "How about you, Master Yuchi, take a look at him."

Feng Wuqing spoke, Gu Jue nodded, and Qiao Jin looked expectant.

Yuchi: "..."

"Just take a look at him to see if there are any hidden dangers or something."

Gu Jue believed in Yuchi's medical skills. He was definitely a genius to be able to make Wangchuan Snow and suppress immortality.

And he was the only one who knew these things, which made him excited.

Yuchi was helpless.

"Stretch out your hand."

Qiao Jin obediently stretched out his hand, and Yuchi's hand touched his pulse.

"Want to drink?"

Qiao Jin gestured with his other hand, touching the tips of his thumb and index finger.

"A little bit."

Yuchi glanced at him.

"Still impatient?"

Qiao Jin replied immediately.

"I'm not in a hurry."

"...You, staying up late?"

Qiao Jin shook her head.

"No..."

Before he finished speaking, Yu Chi pulled back his hand, his eyes were cold, and Qiao Jin felt timid.

Then he heard Yu Chi asked.

"Do you want to see it?"

Qiao Jin didn't answer, but smiled embarrassedly with his big teeth bared.

"Look."

...

The four of them went home together after dinner. Seeing Yu Chi and Gu Jue enter a room, Qiao Jin glanced at Feng Wuqing, and Feng Wuqing raised his eyebrows.

He was not surprised at all.

When he closed the door, he saw that the two of them were still standing at the door and didn't leave, Yu Chi frowned.

"Is there something?"

"No, just, I want to say good night to you."

Qiao Jin laughed twice.

Yu Chi: "..."

Feng Wuqing turned around and left, not wanting to stand with Qiao Jin.

There are not many men together in this world, and it is not in the ethics that people know, so Qiao Jin's reaction is normal.

He probably watched for so long throughout the day, but he still couldn't believe it when he saw Yu Chi and Gu Jue enter a room?

Anyway, Feng Wuqing has let it go, maybe he has been influenced by Mingze and his brother since he was a child?

Well, it seems that he has seen more of the world than Qiao Jin.

The door was closed by Wuqing, and Qiao Jin was disappointed and touched his nose awkwardly.

Feng Wuqing had already left, and the corridor was quiet at night, with only him.

He paced in the night and slowly went to his yard.

When he entered the yard, he saw the three white peonies in the yard. Among the flowers, the two on the side had already produced buds.

It will bloom soon.

There is only the one in the middle.

It always blooms later.

Qiao Jin squatted down in front of the flower, his fingers fell on the white peony, and his fingertips stroked its leaves.

He heard very light footsteps, and when he turned around, he saw Jiang Li standing behind him.

He was stunned for a moment, and did not forget to gesture while talking.

"Are you not asleep yet?" Jiang

Li was wearing a white dress, and the hem of her clothes was blown up by the night wind, fluttering like a fairy.

She looked very peaceful.

[No, you came back very late.]

Qiao Jin was stunned.

"I talked with Wuqing and the others for a long time."

Jiang Li raised his hand and touched Qiao Jin's head. She tilted her head slightly with a gentle smile on her face.

[Go back and rest, the night wind is cold, don't catch a cold. Qiao

Jin looked at Jiang Li's gesturing hands. He knew that Jiang Li's hands had always been very beautiful, slender, white and delicate.

If Jiang Li could speak, her voice would surely be very gentle, right?

Qiao Jin sighed, went behind Jiang Li, pressed her shoulders and pushed her forward. Jiang Li opened her mouth, but no sound came out. She