Chapter 807

An hour later.

When the setting sun has completely disappeared into the horizon and the new moon slowly rises from the eastern sky, calm has returned to the bamboo dock.

In just an hour, Chu An and Qin He had already said many words of thanks to Wei Changtian.

The two of them didn't know how to repay a big man like Wei Changtian, so they searched out all the belongings including Zhuwu's house deed, land deed, etc., and wanted Wei Changtian to accept it.

But how could Wei Changtian accept these things, so the two sides inevitably pushed each other again, until Wei Changtian deliberately put on an impatient look before giving up.

But although they failed to send out the gift of thanks, Chu An and Qin He would definitely think of repaying Wei Changtian in other ways.

And the latter didn't say anything more, just claimed that he had something to do, and finally "drived" the two of them out of the small courtyard with great difficulty.

"Sir, why are you bothering?"

Walking to the side of Wei Changtian who was standing by the window, Yang Liushi raised her eyes to see the two leaving backs in the distance, and said with a wry smile:

"Since it's all decided, why let him back?"

"I do not know either."

Shaking his head, Wei Changtian sighed helplessly: "Oh, maybe it's better to be more straightforward."

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Looking at Wei Changtian with a complex expression, Yang Liushi gently took his hand, paused for a moment and then asked softly:

"When are you going to do it?"

"Before you leave Yongding."

Wei Changtian replied truthfully: "Let them get along for a few more days."

"Well, the servant knows"

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After a few simple exchanges, Wei Changtian and Yang Liushi stopped talking, and just stood silently by the window watching the bamboo forest swaying in the moonlight.

At the same time, Chu An and Qin He, who had already returned to the room, were discussing how to repay Wei Changtian for saving his life.

The inn and real estate failed to be given away, and the two were actually not surprised by this.

After all, how could Wei Changtian be short of money for someone who treated Gongsun Yan with such respect.

Let alone a mere inn, Wei Changtian might not even look down on Gongsunyan's tens of millions of property.

Everything I have, my benefactor is not lacking.

If you were an ordinary person, you might no longer think about repaying your favor at this time.

But Chu An and Qin He did not give up "as it should be", but were still thinking about how to repay Wei Changtian.

Even if it's just a tiny bit.

"Young Master Wei, with his status, ordinary people will definitely look down on him."

Sitting at the table, Qin He said earnestly: "Starting tomorrow, I will go to Hong'an Temple to pray for the young master every day. It would be good if I can accumulate some merit for him."

"What do you say?"

"Ok"

Nodding his head, Chu An frowned, seemingly absent-minded.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing this, Qin He couldn't help but wondered: "What are you thinking?"

"fine."

Chu An came back to his senses and said with a smile: "I may have something that Mr. Wei should like."

"what is this?"

Qin He joked: "Why didn't I know you still hid this kind of treasure?"

"It's not baby, it is."

Chu An stretched out his hand to straighten the hair beside Qin He's ear, but did not answer directly: "Anyway, you don't need to worry about this matter, I will find a chance to talk to you, Young Master."

"Hmph, then you offer your treasure. Anyway, I want to go to the temple every day to pray for the young master."

With a soft snort, Qin He lightly rested his head on Chu An's chest, and sighed truthfully:

"Thanks to Mr. Wei this time, otherwise you and I would never see each other again."

"Yeah, I thought I was going to die too."

Chu An responded with a smile: "I didn't expect you to find out where I was locked up in just one day."

"No wonder even your prince is so afraid of Mr. Wei."

Qin He agreed, then suddenly raised his head and asked, "By the way, what happened after I passed out last night?"

"It's actually nothing."

Smiling, Chu An obviously didn't intend to tell Qin He what happened last night, but he couldn't help recalling pictures in his mind.

Masked man, candle dragon, blood, mysterious man.

Suddenly, Chu An's eyes froze for a moment, and the hand holding Qin He trembled slightly.

"What's wrong?"

With his eyes wide open, Qin He asked in confusion: "What happened? Tell me."

"It's really nothing."

The expression quickly returned to normal, and Chu An gently patted the back of Qin He's hand: "It's all over anyway."

"Okay, if you don't want to say it, forget it"

Knowing that Chu An didn't want to make him worry, Qin He didn't ask again, but just buried his head in the former's chest again, and sighed happily.

On the other hand, Chu An silently turned his head and looked out the window, his eyes were a little dazed.

Because he suddenly discovered that the figure of the mysterious man who knocked him out last night was so similar to Wei Changtian.

Early the next morning, Qin He really did what he said last night, before dawn, he went out to Hong'an Temple in the north of the city to pray for Wei Changtian.

When she came back, Wei Changcai was just about to go out to Prince An's Mansion.

"Huh? Miss Qin?"

The two happened to meet outside the inn, and Wei Changtian asked casually, "Did you go out just now?"

"Go back to the son, I went to the morning market for a walk."

Qin He replied with a smile: "I bought some seafood, and I will make it for you to taste at noon."

"Oh, no, I won't be back at noon."

Wei Changtian waved his hand: "Eat it yourself."

"I know it myself."

Qin He didn't seem to have heard Wei Changtian's last words: "The concubine will do it at night."

".Fine."

Nodding helplessly, Wei Changtian didn't say anything more, got into the carriage and left.

Watching the carriage disappear at the end of the street, Qin He returned to the inn with light steps, put away the seafood he bought from the morning market, and went back to the front hall to light three incense candles in the incense burner.

"I ask Bodhisattva to bless Mr. Wei's life, Chu'an's life, and the store's wealth."

Kneeling in front of the small statue of Bodhisattva, Qin He earnestly kowtowed three times, asking for one more thing than before.

Burned incense and bowed to Bodhisattva.

Qin He looked at the sun outside the window, picked up the broom and ran to the front yard in a happy mood to clean up the bamboo leaves that fell last night.

In fact, she is still very weak now. She should have rested more and should not have done too much work.

But since Chu An came back safely, Qin He felt that all his injuries were healed.

Maybe it's the feeling of "gain and lose"

"What's the sky with the beautiful scenery on a good day, who's house is the place to enjoy the pleasure."

"Flying towards the curtain, Yunxia Cuixuan."

"Rain and wind, smoke and waves draw boats."

"People in Jinping really think this time is cheap."

Humming a ditty, sweeping the bamboo leaves, the blue hair swayed slightly on the side of her face.

Qin He swept from the south of the courtyard to the north of the courtyard, and suddenly heard a man's voice not far away.

"May I ask you, are there any vacant rooms in the inn?"

"This guest officer, I'm really sorry."

Qin He raised his head, smiled and saluted the man: "The shop is full."

"Really? How disturbing it is."

The cupped hands saluted back, and the man in gray quickly walked out of the courtyard gate and got into the carriage parked outside the courtyard.

Qin He didn't care about this episode, she lowered her head and continued to sweep her yard.

But the man in gray opened the curtain of the car and took a deep look at the signboard of Zhuwu, and then calmly ordered to the people around him:

"Go to Longshou Mountain."

"Yes! Young Master!"

(end of this chapter)

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