Chapter 590

Bai Youning squatted under the big tree to play with the mud, and looked up at Zhen Xi's bedroom from time to time.

The old tree spirit asked, "Xiaobai, are you unhappy today?"

Yes, not happy again.

There was no way for Yu Jixun to be happy for a few days.

Bai Youning, a young man, sighed with an old age, "elder martial brother Jinglan seems to have an accident. Shifu is in a bad mood. He hasn't been out of his bedroom or eaten for several days..."

The old tree spirit smelled the speech and sighed.

Bai Youning doesn't understand what happened in Shushan, but Lao Shujing knows it clearly.

After all, if he was a tree spirit growing in Shuijun's yard, he was naturally anxious, but he had nothing to do.

At this time, a sound of footsteps was approaching the courtyard.

The old tree essence urged Bai Youning, who was kneading the clay figurine, "there are guests coming, you go and meet them."

Bai Youning couldn't lift up his spirit. He stood up slowly, stepped on the clay figurine slowly, and walked slowly to the gate of the courtyard. He saw a thin figure approaching in the distance.

When the figure approached, Bai Youning bowed to him with a small body. The milk voice said, "I've seen Qingheng."

Qingheng looked at her with a smile in his eyes, suddenly squatted down, took out a handkerchief from his arms, and gently helped her wipe her little hands covered with soil.

"Is Xi'er there?"

Bai Youning pounded his head and couldn't help complaining, "master hasn't eaten or drunk for several days. Qing Hengjun, please advise master."

"OK." Qingheng gentleman patted her head and smiled like spring breeze and Xi. "I will persuade your master."

Then he got up and walked towards Zhen Xi's bedroom.

He didn't knock on the door, but directly pushed the door in. He saw Zhen Xi lying on the table, not sleeping, but in a daze. The whole person couldn't lift up his spirit, so dim that he lost all his glory.

Qingheng Jun went to sit down opposite her and poured himself a cup of tea.

After a sip of tea, he asked, "what are you thinking?"

"Think about... Something..." the woman replied vaguely. Her voice was powerless that she hadn't eaten for a long time.

"Thinking, how to preserve Jinglan?"

It seemed that she was stabbed in her mind. She was finally willing to lift her eyes and look at him.

Soon, he hung down again and suddenly opened his mouth and called.

"Brother in law."

Qingheng Jun's hand holding the tea cup was immediately tight, and he was stunned for a long time before he returned to his mind.

"You haven't called me that for a long time."

He spoke in a half joking tone, but his expression was a little stiff.

Zhen Xi asked, "did you feel the same way when your sister died?"

"Don't you see clearly enough about my depravity after your sister's death?"

"What about now?" She continued to ask.

Qingheng Jun smiled helplessly, "Xi'er, you always think time can take everything away. In fact, you are wrong, time will leave scars in your heart, always reminding you of those wounds. No matter how long it has been in the past, when I think of your sister, my heart will still hurt. That's all, because the pain now no longer hinders me from moving forward. I can live while I'm in pain. One day, you can be like me. "

Pain and live, that should be what kind of torture, Zhen Xi can't imagine.

Qingheng Jun stood up and patted her head. "Don't think about Jinglan, think about your own future first."