An old friend who had already gone far away.
She was in a hurry.
In that instant, she was completely stunned.
Her hands were clenched into fists. Her gaze pierced through the crowd and landed on a face that was getting more and more blurry.
'It's him!
It's him! '
She felt as if she had lost control of her feet and slowly walked in that direction. Her shoulders were bumped by the crowd, but she was like a stubborn child, desperately running in that direction.
The Rong estate's guards followed her, but a sedan chair suddenly appeared on the street and pushed them away.
When the sedan chair left, Ji Yunshu's figure could no longer be seen.
"Not good! Quickly find Teacher Ji! If something happens and His Highness blames us, we won't be able to live!"
"Yes!"
The guards immediately searched everywhere.
At this moment, Ji Yunshu was closely following Su Ziluo in his wheelchair.
Her speed was neither fast nor slow.
If the attendant pushing the wheelchair was a step faster, she would also be a step faster.
If she was a step slower, she would also be a step slower.
She maintained a small distance between them and did not chase after them.
Perhaps at this moment, she was a little afraid. She was afraid that the person in front of her was not Ji Pei and would be disappointed.
She was afraid of him.
Then, why didn't he come back to find her after so many years?
That feeling caused her internal organs to be turned upside down!
Not long after, they arrived at a plum blossom forest and stopped on a red bridge.
Below them was a trickle of water.
Su Ziluo raised his hand and gently waved, signaling the attendant to withdraw.
In the depths of the plum blossom forest, there was a small bridge and a flowing river. The man's clear eyes looked at the falling pink petals.
After a while, Su Ziluo's strong knuckles broke off a plum blossom from the red bridge and pinched it between his fingers.
Ji Yunshu stood at the other end of the bridge and quietly watched him.
After an unknown amount of time, Su Ziluo's voice could be heard.
"Young Master, you've been following me for so long. Is there something you want to ask me?"
Who else could it be other than Ji Pei's gentle voice?
Ji Yunshu's eyes immediately reddened. The strings in her heart were pulled taut, causing her heart to ache.
She took small steps and stepped onto the red bridge, but she still did not dare to get too close.
Su Ziluo glanced sideways at her. Even though it had been two years, she could still remember his gentle gaze.
And that delicate face was mixed with the aura of a handsome and scholarly man.
The only one was the weather-beaten Canglan!
Ji Yunshu asked with reddened eyes.
"Who … are you?"
His voice trembled!
"My surname is Su, and my name is Ziluo. Do you recognize me?"
She shook her head and took a step back.
Why were their eyes so similar, yet so unfamiliar?
"Su Ziluo?" She softly repeated his name.
"Why have you followed me all the way here?"
"Your leg?"
"Could it be that Young Master only wanted to ask me this?"
"No!" She hurriedly denied, her palms covered in a layer of sweat. "Do you know Ji Yunshu from the Ji family of Jinjiang?"
"Ji Yunshu?" Su Ziluo showed a puzzled expression. He narrowed his eyes and shook his head.
"You really don't know him?"
"I don't know him!" He answered without hesitation.
Tears welled up in Ji Yunshu's eyes, but she forced herself not to let them fall.
As if unwilling to give up, she continued to ask, "Then, do you know Ji Pei?"
"Is this person very important to you?"
"Yes, very important. I have been waiting for him for two years." Ji Yunshu firmly replied.
Su Ziluo picked at the plum branch in his hand. He appeared to be indifferent, but his sword-like eyebrows were knitted together, revealing a melancholic feeling.
After a while, accompanied by the cold wind, he said, "Perhaps, he is already dead?"
"…"
"A dead person, even if you wait for a lifetime, you won't be able to wait for him to come back."
The next moment, Ji Yunshu could no longer hold back the tears in her eyes and slowly overflowed.
She bit her lip so hard that it bled.
Her voice was choked with emotion as she said, "Yes, he is really dead. You are not him."
Su Ziluo coldly looked at her and said, "So, Young Master mistook me for him!"
"It was my mistake. You two probably only resemble each other in spirit."
"I don't know who this person is to Young Master, to make you miss him so much and grieve so much."
She took a deep breath and lowered her eyes.
"An old friend, an old friend who has already gone far away."
Su Ziluo remained silent.
He only silently placed the plum branch in his hand on the red bridge. It was blown by the cold wind, swaying as if it was on the verge of falling.
It was as if it would fall into the small stream below in an instant.
He looked at the falling plum branch. "Since it is an old friend who has already gone far away, why should Young Master continue to wait? Sometimes, the most torturous thing is not the long wait, but the unwillingness to give up. "
"Ah!"
Ji Yunshu's heart trembled.
The attendant, who had already left, walked over and grabbed the back of the wheelchair, preparing to push Su Ziluo away.
Su Ziluo's indifferent gaze fell on the half mask she wore. He frowned and continued, "Young Master must be a person with a story. If there is an opportunity in the future, I must respectfully listen to it."
When he finished speaking, the attendant slowly pushed Su Ziluo down the red bridge.
Ji Yunshu chased after him for two steps, but she still stopped.
He is not Ji Pei!
He is not! '
She tried hard to convince herself that they only had a similar face. Apart from that, there was nothing else.
Her heart sank as she watched Su Ziluo gradually disappear into the distance.
After a while, she took heavy steps and arrived in front of the plum branch. Coincidentally, a gust of wind blew, and she quickly reached out to grab the plum branch.
However, she missed!
'Did the plum branch finally fall into the water below?'
It gradually drifted away with the current …
It was as if her waiting all these years was just a dream!
She stood on the red bridge for a long time until her body was bone-chilling. Only then did she suddenly sober up. Her blurred vision returned to her eyes.
After thinking for a moment, she quickly left the plum blossom forest.
Soon, she arrived at the inn where Li Shiyan was staying.
Because of Su Ziluo, Li Shiyan was forced to stay in the capital and couldn't go anywhere.
It wasn't that he didn't want to sneak away, but before he could reach the city gates, he was discovered by Su Ziluo's men. They forcibly dragged him back.
In short, he couldn't escape!
He could only obediently return to Qujiang.
At this moment, when he saw Ji Yunshu, he was truly surprised.
He hastily welcomed her in.
"Shu 'er, why are you here?"
He was still used to calling her 'Shu' er '.
Ji Yunshu didn't have the time to correct him. Her face was filled with unconcealable anxiety.
She asked, "You said that the man with the same tassel as me is called Su Ziluo, right?"
"Yes!"
"Then, is he in a wheelchair?"
"Yes!"
Li Shiyan answered one by one, but he was puzzled. He fanned himself and asked her, "Why? Have you seen him? "
She nodded and asked again, "So, is he from Qujiang?"
"Yes!"
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