The male god of fast wearing has his own acting buff

Chapter 455 Women Are Like Flowers, Flowers Are Like Dreams (End)

Le Baishi rubbed Xiao Jiang's head, and solemnly stuffed the cloth bag into her arms.

Xiao Jiang's eyes were startled, it turned out that the young lady already knew about her relationship with the Fourth Young Master.

She, of course, wanted to stay and share the troubles with the young master.

"You have to remind him to write to me more often."

Le Baishi patted Xiao Jiang's shoulder, "I don't have anything to clean up here, you can go back first."

Xiao Jiang stared fixedly at her young lady, then took two steps back, bowed deeply to her, turned and left.

Le Baishi smiled and continued to pack her things.

"Miss, this..."

Hearing this, she looked up, and saw Xiaoqi took out an embroidery stretcher from the closet, with a white silk handkerchief stretched on it.

On the silk handkerchief is a phoenix flower that has been embroidered long ago, as red as fire.

Of course Xiaoqi knew who the missa was going to give this silk handkerchief to, she asked in a low voice, "Do you want someone to send it?"

After taking off the silk handkerchief, Le Baishi thought about it, and finally shook her head.

"Keep it."

The corner of the mouth is full of sweetness, "He already has something more memorable."

-

At noon the next day, at the pier.

The crowd was bustling, almost all of them were rich families who heard the news earlier and were about to flee.

Although this approach is a bit deviant, for ordinary people like them who have no power to restrain chickens, what are they going to do to face the raging flames of war.

People are very fragile sometimes, and Robesy can understand their current mood.

Isn't she the same now.

The sea breeze was noisy, there were so many people, Le Baishibai leaned on the deck mast boredly, waiting for the time to sail.

"Fifth Miss! Fifth Miss!"

A familiar voice came from below the ship, Le Baishi frowned slightly, and couldn't help but look down.

Adjutant Sun did not know when he was standing in the crowd below, holding his military cap in his hand and waving it at her continuously.

"Adjutant Sun?!"

Le Baishi didn't understand, she covered her mouth with her hands, and shouted loudly, "Adjutant Sun, what's the matter?"

"Fifth Miss, look over there, over there!"

Adjutant Sun raised his capped hand and kept pointing towards a certain line of defense. Le Baishi followed his guidance, but was stunned.

Under a big phoenix tree not far from the pier, Xia Junting was still in his black commander's attire, leaning lightly on the tree trunk, pursing his thin lips, and staring at her from afar.

Their eyes touched each other, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he waved to her.

A gust of sea breeze blew past at the right time, blowing off the petals all over the place.

Le Baishi laughed a little, she wanted to give him a phoenix flower as a token of her condolences, but she didn't want to, he returned a tree of fiery red instead.

The ship's whistle suddenly roared, the ship shook a little, and slowly moved away from the shore.

Tears poured down uncontrollably again, but were quickly stroked away by the sea breeze, and the slight bit of wind blew on his face, just like his calloused fingers.

Even so, Le Baishi did not feel sad.

They will surely meet again.

-

At night, the passengers on a boat gradually fell asleep.

An extremely slight vibration spread through the vast ocean, Le Baishi suddenly opened his eyes, rushed out of the cabin and ran to the deck, looking in the direction of Donglai City.

[Actually, the task has been completed, you can leave the small world earlier and meet him in the next world. ]
The avatar came out, squatted on the mast, and looked at her quietly.

"He" has to experience the baptism of this war, in case...

How sad Lele must be.

Le Baishi smiled irrefutably, turned around and returned to the cabin.

She didn't want to go before him.

(End of this chapter)