When they came back, the horses of Xuan Zixu and Han Ke arrived almost at the same time, so the winner could not be decided after all.
However, Han Ke gave in.
Qiu Moli could leave with Xuan Zixu, but he had to leave as soon as possible.
And cannot let outsiders know.
Qiu Moli naturally knew what Han Ke meant, so he clasped his fists and said something.
"Young Master Han is so kind to me.
I can't say that I will keep it in mind, but if Mr.
Han needs a little girl, please remember to send a message to me.
Of course, the little girl must be able to do it."
This was the most polite thing Qiu Moli had ever said, and it actually attracted Rangzhu's attention.
Rangzhu yelled.
"Okay, Xiao Mo, you can't tell.
It's only been a few years, but you are already saying these high-sounding words.
I remember you were not like this back then."
When others exposed her, Qiu Moli's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver.
She glared at Rang Zhu fiercely and was not polite at all.
"You are the only one who talks too much.
Can we just be quiet and stop talking?"
Rangzhu naturally shook his head, "No, we haven't seen each other for so many years, so it won't hurt her.
Besides, I don't know when the next time we meet will be."
The atmosphere suddenly became tense because of these words.
Qiu Moli still had a lot to say to Rangzhu, but because of Xuan Zixu's relationship, he had to leave, so he was a little reluctant to let go.
Rangzhu, too, regretted it after saying this, but what he said was true.
I don’t know what year it was when we said goodbye.
"How about, Xiao Mo, don't leave.
You can live in my general's mansion for the rest of your life.
I will provide you with food, drink, and play with you.
Then when you are well, I will ride with you and make money with you."
Rangzhu suddenly shouted in surprise. , as if he had said such a good idea.
It's a pity that as soon as he said these words, the faces of the two people were instantly blackened.
One is Xuan Zixu and the other is Han Ke.
Xuan Zixu naturally wanted to take Qiu Moli away, and Han Ke was eager for Qiu Moli to leave.
Also, if Qiu Moli stays, who will accompany Xuan Zixu back to the Zhou Dynasty and who will bear him a baby?
If Qiu Moli stays, Han Ke will naturally have fewer opportunities to get along with Rangzhu.
Rangzhu's intuition is also relatively sensitive.
Although he doesn't know what caused the two of them to become like this, he still swallowed and explained with a smile.
"I was just joking, Xiao Mo, walk slowly, walk slowly" Qiu Moli couldn't help but rolled her eyes when she saw Rangzhu being so cowardly, she just said.
"If we are destined, we will meet soon, very soon."
When she said this, Qiu Moli's eyes were a little wandering.
She still remembered what Ling Zhong said.
If it was really the master who planned it, it should be close to ten.
But the time doesn't match up Qiu Moli couldn't figure it out.
He didn't know whether there was something wrong with what Ling Zhong said or what.
After seeing you for thousands of miles, you have to say goodbye eventually, not to mention the current situation.
She should have less contact with Rangzhu and Han Ke, so as not to harm others.
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"Let's go, Ali"
Xuan Zixu, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said to Qiu Moli beside him, and when he said this, he deliberately looked at Han Ke, not knowing what he meant.
Han Ke only glanced at Xuan Zixu and stopped talking.
After the two left, Han Ke suddenly knelt on the ground, unprepared, startling Rang Zhu beside him.
Blood flowed from the corner of Han Ke's mouth "Han Ke, what's wrong with you?"
Rangzhu looked at Han Ke with a worried look, and was waved away by Han Ke before he even touched him.
At this moment, Han Ke's face showed the decadence and unwillingness after failure.
He lost, completely lost Rangzhu looked at the disappointed Han Ke and suddenly thought of something.
"You guys competed" Even when Xuan Zixu was injured, he actually failed, and it was so miserable, which is enough to know how strong Xuan Zixu is.
Rangzhu knew Han Ke's pain, and he didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only use the stupidest method, just like Han Ke did to him when he was lost.
Rangzhu hugged Han Ke and said in a very low voice.
"Don't be afraid.
If we lose, we will come again.
If you are injured, heal your injuries and continue.
As long as Da Zhou is here and Xuan Zixu is here, you will always have a chance.
Besides, the emperor will one day take over the Central Plains.
When the time comes, Da Zhou will Isn’t Zhou in our pocket?”
Han Ke's body trembled because of the person holding him behind him and what he said.
For a long time, just when Rang Zhu thought he would not respond to her, Han Ke said something in a muffled voice.
"Thanks" Rangzhu's hanging heart was finally relieved.
Qiu Moli and Xuan Zixu got out of the carriage and did not leave immediately.
Instead, they went back to the inn where Xuan Zixu was staying and explained the matter.
Before leaving, Qiu Moli and Xuan Zixu expressed that they wanted to go see The matter of floating ashes.
Xuan Zixu did not refuse.
Lingbei was Fushen's hometown, so Lingzhong deliberately built a temple for Fushen in the capital, known as Nanchen Temple.
However, Fushen never sat in meditation or lectured in it for a day.
Because it was built by the emperor's decree, there were many people in the temple, but everyone quietly prayed, placed the Buddha, and then left.
Qiu Moli looked across the house from a distance at the place where the ashes were collected, and then prepared to leave.
When leaving, a young novice accidentally bumped into Qiu Moli.
Then a piece of kit fell from his body.
The color and performance of the piece of kit were very similar to the ones Fushen had given him.
Qiu Moli suddenly took out his piece of kit from his clothes and compared it carefully.
Ichiban, except for the difference in newness and oldness, the performance and appearance are exactly the same.
"this" Qiu Moli held the kit in his hand and looked at the little novice monk doubtfully.
After the little novice monk said something about Amitabha to Qiu Moli, he spoke.
"The host gave this to me five years ago.
He said that if someone comes with the same tip bag in the future, I will give it to him.
He also said that the choice is yours.
If you make it, there will be no way to get it back.
This is an opportunity, I hope you will treat it with caution and don’t take it for granted.”
After saying that, the little novice monk left without a trace, while Qiu Moli squatted down and picked up the brocade bag, his eyes dull, as if he was remembering something.
"What's wrong with Ah Li?"
Xuan Zixu looked at Qiu Moli who was so distracted and felt extremely uncomfortable.
He even felt a little depressed and his chest hurt a lot.
Qiu Moli raised her head and saw worry written all over Xuan Zixu's face.
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She could only say that nothing happened.
"Xuan Zixu, let's go, I'll be fine."
When Xuan Zixu heard Qiu Moli's answer, he sighed quietly, and then put his hand on Qiu Moli's hand.
He held Qiu Moli's hand tightly and walked a long distance before speaking.
"Ali, you can trust me unconditionally, no matter what happens, no matter what difficulties there may be
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