Apart from her, Mrs. Pei and her family were still living in the farm at the foot of the mountain.
Three months later, Mrs. Pei received an urgent letter from the border and packed up her luggage and left in a hurry that day.
Luo Fan naturally went with them, but Nangong Di stayed behind.
He wanted to take this opportunity to teach Li Qingluo martial arts.
So for the past year, Li Qingluo started meditating as soon as he woke up every morning.
Then go down the mountain to practice martial arts.
After coming back at noon and taking a short rest, I went to the back mountain to learn witchcraft with the ancient elder.
I still have to practice writing and reading at night.
Although every day is packed with activities, the days are still very fulfilling.
But every time late at night, I can't help but think of Duan Rongshi.
Because they were too far apart and had identity issues, they did not communicate often through letters.
Even though a letter from home was delivered to me every month, when I opened it, there was only a simple line of words.
"I am well, how are you?"
"I am in good health. How are you?"
"I am fine, are you?"
Only once did his brushstrokes seem to lose their composure.
"I miss my wife so much that I can't help myself. My love for you grows like a creeping weed, and I can't stop it. Luo'er, when will you return?"
Li Qingluo held the letter to his chest, but didn't know how to reply.
After reading it over and over again, he finally wrote: "The flowers on the roadside have bloomed, but the date of return is uncertain. We will meet again someday, and your heart will be patient."
Since neither of them could extricate themselves, they could only complete the task as quickly as possible.
However, Li Qingluo waited and waited, but what he got was news of the war on the border between the Western Regions and Daliang.
Then came the news that Prince Su Duan Rongshi had already donned armor and gone to the battlefield himself.
Li Qingluo was worried, but Elder Gu called her to his side one night.
"Luo'er, your time as a teacher has come!"
Li Qingluo's expression changed: "Master?"
Over the past year, Elder Gu and Li Qingluo have developed a true master-disciple relationship.
Although Elder Gu initially only wanted to use Li Qingluo's identity, and Li Qingluo's experience of rebirth made her feel that there was much room for research, as time went by, she saw Li Qingluo's tenacity and intelligence, as well as a talent for witchcraft that surprised her.
More importantly, Li Qingluo is a down-to-earth person.
Never be dishonest or try to be unrealistic.
She was obviously concerned about Prince Su, and she must have been extremely eager to return to Daliang.
But she was still able to be patient and continue to stay in Miaojiang with her feet on the ground.
And he learns everything very quickly.
Elder Gu saw with his own eyes that she was absorbing everything he taught her faster and faster every day.
At least, it's been a year.
Although, it is far from enough.
But it wasn't all in vain that I followed my master.
Elder Gu stretched out his hand, which was as dry as a branch, and touched Li Qingluo's head.
"Don't be sad. Let the headmaster arrange the funeral in a simple manner. There's no need to let everyone in Miao Territory know."
"Luo'er, after your master leaves, you can find a suitable time to leave Miaojiang."
"Go back, you are the Princess Su, you should live your own life."
Li Qingluo couldn't help crying: "Master, is there really no other way?"
"Let Dong Siyuan take a look."
Since Dong Siyuan followed him back, he did not follow Duan Rongshi back to Daliang.
Therefore, he is now considered the best doctor in the entire Miao area, apart from those who practice witchcraft.
Elder Gu smiled with satisfaction: "Master is already very satisfied to have you in his later years."
As she spoke, she took off the amber ring on her finger and gave it to Li Qingluo.
"Just think of it as a thought, and complete the fate between you and me, master and disciple."
"Go ahead, you don't have to stay with me."
"The master wants to be alone."
Li Qingluo kowtowed deeply to Elder Gu.
Then he left the cave, which the ancient elder had not left for twenty years, looking back every few steps.
The next morning, the news of Elder Gu's death reached Li Qingluo's ears.
As the only direct disciple of Elder Gu, she naturally had to wear mourning clothes and observe the mourning period.
The funeral also followed her wishes and was kept simple.
Two months later, Li Qingluo packed his bags and prepared to go to the border to meet Duan Rongshi.
However, she waited for almost an hour, but Jinhuan did not come to see her off.
Although I am a little disappointed, if I don’t set off now, I will not be able to leave today.
"Luo'er, it's time to go."
Nangong Di shouted from the front.
Li Qingluo jumped on his horse and told Aduo: "If Alan and my brother come back, tell them to write to me."
After nodding heavily, Li Qingluo finally said goodbye to everyone in the Wu Yue Sect.
After they walked away, Jinhuan, who was standing on a high place, came out from behind the tree.
As soon as she appeared, Dong Siyuan, who had been looking around, immediately ran over: "A Jin."
"Ajin, I've been looking for you for most of the day, and you're here. Ajin, why don't you go see the county lady off?"
Although Li Qingluo and Duan Rongshi were already married, everyone in the Wuyue Sect still addressed Li Qingluo by his identity in the Wuyue Sect.
Dong Siyuan continued to call Li Qingluo the Princess of Yaoguang County.
Seeing him appear, Jin Hua frowned and asked, "What are you still doing here?"
"They've already gone far away, why don't you catch up with them?"
"If you don't leave now, you might not be able to live here anymore."
She said with a cold smile.
Dong Siyuan looked at her: "Ajin, I won't leave."
"I have already written a letter to His Royal Highness Prince Su, I want to stay in Miaojiang."
"I'm never leaving again."
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