MTL - My Girlfriend And I Transmigrated-Chapter 140 20 years of waiting

Under the dim candlelight, Luo Jing unfolded the stationery, picked up the pen and wrote lines of curved characters.

The characters on this letter, curved like strips of earthworms, are heavenly books in the eyes of anyone.

But Qing Xuan, who is also a college graduate and passed the CET 4 test, can understand it.

Moreover, the letters written in English have nothing to do with the Chinese characters in the ancient book of longevity. Even if someone stumbles upon this letter, they will definitely not associate this letter with the Book of Longevity.

In the letter, Luo Jing briefly explained his own situation and what he wanted to cooperate with Lu Li, so that if Qingxuan came to Haiyan City, try not to make public appearances.

As for the agreement between the two, it is still valid.

But Luo Jing wasn't sure how long it would take to get rid of Lu Li, so let Qing Xuan feel at ease first and not worry about his safety.

Simple amount of information, but when Luo Jing finished writing, he found that two pages were densely written on the letter paper.

Looking at the dense two-page tadpole text, Luo Jing was slightly stunned.

"Writing so much?"

For the first time, Luo Jing discovered that he wrote English so quickly.

He felt that he had written as briefly as possible, but he still wrote so much.

Picking up the letter and reading it carefully twice, Luo Jing carefully sealed the letter after confirming that there were no errors or omissions.

Then he picked up the pen and drew carefully on a blank sheet of paper.

The cultivation of the God-calling realm has completely tempered his physical body, and his control over the body has been improved to a higher level.

As a result, Luo Jing's painting skills have also been improved.

Although it is not as good as those famous painters, after all, the real masters are not famous for their painting skills.

But sketching a face is enough.

Luo Jing simply used lines to outline a picture of a cold and beautiful fairy. Although it was not colored, it was almost exactly the same as the real Qingxuan.

Anyone who has seen this picture can recognize Qing Xuan when they see him again, which can facilitate Luo Jing's messenger to identify Qing Xuan.

After finishing all this, Luo Jing carefully folded Qing Xuan's sketch and the letter paper and put it in his arms.

Then he stepped into the darkness and performed magic art in Haiyan City for the first time.

Under the moonlight, Luo Jing's figure changed and he kept moving in the shadows. The Yueyue Sect's supreme escape technique, the Moon Shadow escape technique, was displayed by him, which was enough to throw off all the chasing soldiers.

Luo Jing first escaped in the city, then hid in the dark to observe and confirm that there were no stalkers before he performed the escape technique again and came to the Heshun Restaurant.

In the dark Heshun Restaurant, the door was closed, and only the snoring of the running hall rang out.

The little brother who ran the hall, whom Luo Jing was familiar with, put a quilt on the lobby and fell asleep after putting together several tables.

But Luo Jing didn't come to find this little brother.

This kind of escaping young man is not stable enough.

Luo Jing came to the backyard and silently pushed open a door.

In the dark room, the shopkeeper of Heshun Restaurant was resting.

The shopkeeper is nearly forty years old. He once had a wife, but because of his alcoholism and bad gambling, his wife ran away with others, and even his children were almost taken away.

Since then, the shopkeeper has changed, becoming mature and stable, and no longer drinking and gambling.

Heshun Restaurant, handed down from his father's generation, has become more and more prosperous under his careful management.

During the recent period, Luo Jing came to Heshun Restaurant basically every day, and naturally heard the story of the shopkeeper.

I also know that this is a stable person who has experienced beatings in life.

And since his wife ran away, the shopkeeper's son, who was studying in Jiuhe Academy, became his favorite.

A mature and stable person with a fatal weakness is the best messenger.

In the darkness, Luo Jing woke up the sleeping shopkeeper.

But the moment the shopkeeper opened his eyes, he didn't scream in panic or beg for mercy.

He just looked at Luo Jing in the dark with a tight body and said slowly.

"The gold and silver are in the small box under the bed. There are a total of 150 taels of cash and three silver notes, all of which are 100 taels."

"You take this money away, I won't report it to the officials, don't kill me..."

Facing the "bad guys" who touched the room in the dark, the shopkeeper behaved extremely calmly.

This made Luo Jing appreciate him even more.

Luo Jing said in a hoarse voice, "Don't worry, I didn't come to kill you, but to entrust you with errands."

With that said, Luo Jing took out the letter and the folded sketch of Qing Xuan and put it on the head of the bed.

To the shopkeeper in the dark, he said, "Here is a letter and a picture of a human face. Please help me pay attention to it. If you see the person in the picture, give this letter to her, and she will pay you."

"But you have to pay attention, you can't let the second person know about this, otherwise..."

Luo Jing said, sneered, and said, "I'm still familiar with the way of Jiuhe Academy."

The naked threat made the shopkeeper's face change slightly.

Obviously, Luo Jing's threat completely hit his weakness.

He didn't dare to say more, and quickly said respectfully: "It must be kept secret! The letter must be delivered!"

While speaking, the shopkeeper kept his head down, not daring to lift it up, for fear of seeing the other person's face being silenced.

But after he finished speaking, there was no sound in the room, and the mysterious man standing beside his bed seemed to be silent.

This made the shopkeeper's forehead start to sweat.

Did you say something wrong?

He was about to make amends, but out of the corner of his eyes, he saw that the floor beside the bed was empty and there was no one.

This made the shopkeeper stunned for a moment, and he raised his head subconsciously, only to find that the room was empty, and there was no mysterious person threatening him.

It seemed that everything just now was just a dream.

However, when the shopkeeper lit the oil lamp, he saw a letter and a folded piece of paper on the bedside.

The letter was not sealed, and it seemed that the mysterious man was not worried about the shopkeeper's peek at the contents of the letter.

And the folded paper, could it be the picture that the mysterious man said?

Thinking of this, the shopkeeper hesitated slightly.

He looked at the empty room in front of him again, and finally opened the folded piece of paper. Through the dim light of the oil lamp, he saw the beautiful woman painted on the paper.

Although there is no color, just a black and white sketch, this picture still depicts the beautiful face of a cold fairy.

It belongs to the kind of beauty in the world that once you see it, you may never forget it for the rest of your life.

The shopkeeper who looked at this picture was stunned.

He looked at the picture in his hand, then raised his head to look at the empty room in front of him, and opened his mouth subconsciously, wanting to say something.

He knew the fairy in white in the picture.

Or rather, have seen it!

He remembered clearly that it was twenty years ago, when he was only sixteen years old. He was not married, nor did he have the bad habit of gambling and drinking. He worked in the restaurant every day to help his father.

A beautiful fairy with fluttering white clothes, since the winter of that year, she has come to Heshun Restaurant every day, and she stayed for a day.

Although Fairy in White only ordered a small dish every time she came, she only left at night.

But no one in the Heshun Restaurant had any opinion on her.

Even the miser's father was very curious about the fairy in white, and sometimes even took the initiative to bring wine and food. And Fairy in White did not refuse, and politely accepted the free food and drink from the restaurant, but she still couldn't use her chopsticks.

She sat there and left after dark.

Everyone could see that the fairy in white was waiting for someone.

But what kind of person is it worth waiting for such a fairy?

If he remembered correctly, the fairy waited for a hundred days, from the heavy snow in the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, until the next summer.

She comes almost every day.

Once, when he was young, he finally couldn't help it, and curiously asked who the fairy in white was waiting for. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

The answer he got was a complicated smile from the other side.

That smile seemed to contain too many emotions.

Melancholy, sad, self-deprecating, resentful... When he was young, he had never seen so many complex emotions on one person's face at the same time.

Facing the young man's question, Fairy in White's answer was extremely strange.

"...I'm waiting for someone who is not destined to come."

In the sunshine of early spring, she sat there and looked at the distant mountains, and there seemed to be another world reflected in her eyes.

"I know he won't come, but I'm still waiting for him."

"I'll wait for him for a hundred days and wait for a result."

"I'm not expecting him to change his mind, but he's making a break and saying goodbye for himself."

The words of the white-clothed fairy are profound and complicated, even now he can't understand what it means.

But he knew that the fairy in white had been let down.

He sat quietly by the window on the second floor of the Heshun Restaurant, looked out at the distant mountains, and waited quietly for a hundred days and nights. He could never forget it in his life.

Now looking at the sketch on the paper, the shopkeeper was stunned.

At this moment, when he looked at the fairy on the paper, he seemed to have returned to that winter, back to the youthful and ignorant years, and saw the beautiful fairy in white that was too beautiful to be approached.

Could it be that the fairy in white is coming to Haiyan City again?

Thinking of the explanation from the mysterious person just now, the shopkeeper suddenly became excited.

Twenty years later, he couldn't help but want to ask the fairy, did she wait for the person to wait?

What a heartless person, who would let such a fairy-like person down and ignore it...