Rubbing his arms, he was actually a little afraid to go in, because the courtyard was covered by tree shadows, and it looked gloomy from the entrance of the courtyard. He couldn't understand why the third master couldn't live without a good courtyard, but insisted on living on the mountain .

The temperature here is also much lower than the courtyard at the bottom of the mountain. After he climbed up, he was only warmed up for a while before he was shivered by the cold wind.

He hesitated for a long time, seeing that Qi Zhongyu had already taken Lu Dongfu to the main room with a half-embrace and half-hug, and then carefully raised his heels.

Qi Zhongyu didn't care about entertaining him, and said: "There is hot tea in the teapot on the table, please pour it yourself."

The servant responded and poured tea by himself.

Lu Dongfu's thoughts were in a mess, she never expected that Lu Bei would really not be able to make it through, and when she thought of her biological father dying of illness, even though she didn't like him, even hated him, she couldn't help but want to cry at this moment.

Qi Zhongyu held her cheeks, met her blank gaze, and said softly: "My lady, let's go back to my mother's house and see him with my own eyes."

Lu Dongfu held back tears for a long time, and they fell on the spot. She was not really sad, but she couldn't stop the tears. She nodded in embarrassment, unable to utter a complete sentence because of sobs.

Qi Zhongyu pulled her up and said to the servant: "Have you finished your drink? Let's go."

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He just took a sip and couldn't even taste it.

But what the third master said was the biggest, and he didn't want to stay in this yard for too long, so he agreed, followed them down the mountain, and walked quickly towards Yuehe Village.

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