At this time, King Lanling was still immersed in what happened last night, and Li Xin's darkness made him feel afraid, and he couldn't help but think of something nine years ago.

Hearing Wu Zhaoyue say that he was going to see him, King Lanling asked, "Do you remember when Li Xin came to Jixia?"

"Of course I remember, nine years ago! I counted it as the same as him, why, why are you suddenly asking this?"

"It's nothing!" King Lanling shook his head and quickly turned around.

Seeing that the other party didn't say anything, Wu Zhaoyue didn't ask. When he turned around and was about to leave, he suddenly stopped again.

"I advise you not to go, he is not in the academy bamboo forest at this time. ”

"What do you mean?" she asked, turning to him.

"It's not interesting, it's just a reminder. And that Li Xin, don't approach him if it's okay during this time. With that, he disappeared into the trunk of the tree.

King Lanling didn't tell Wu Zhaoyue what he saw last night, but only reminded him. Because he didn't dare to guarantee what the consequences would be after Li Xin's identity was exposed.

"Is the person Zhang Liang said at the beginning really him?"

Great Ci'en Temple, Li Qinglian walked out of the gate, as before, the fool at the door drew a picture on the ground, and the painting was the little monkey he brought today.

After Luna left, the little monkey was lonely, and he was not good at taking care of such mischievous and active animals, so he had to send him to Master Xuanzang. It's just that he didn't expect that when he came over with the little monkey, the fool guarding the door was unusually excited, and rushed towards the little monkey with open hands.

Thanks to his quick reaction and evasion of the other party, the little monkey escaped. After all, this fool said that he would not step into the gate of the Great Mercy and Grace Temple, but just stayed at the door, staring at the little monkey with an excited expression.

Leaving the Great Ci'en Temple, Li Qinglian didn't know where to go for the time being, after all, there was no one around, and he was used to the lively life, and he returned to his previous person.

Walking on the street and hungry again, he came to the small store by the lake in Xicheng, he still remembered the girl named Xiaoyue last time, and promised her to come, and now he can fulfill his promise.

"You're finally here, sit down first, and I'll be ready in a moment!" the woman was very excited when she saw him, poured a cup of tea, and turned to enter the house.

After a while, she came out with a steaming bowl of haggis and gently placed it in front of his table.

"Taste how!"

Li Qinglian picked up the chopsticks and tasted them, tasted them again, and then nodded with admiration, "Yes, it's much better than last time!"

"Of course, I've been preparing for a long time, just waiting for you to come!" Xiao Yue raised her head proudly.

"But...... Still doesn't have the taste of your grandma. ”

The girl's joy froze, clenched her fists and turned her head, and whispered, "Hmph! You won't say that next time." ”

There are many delicacies in Chang'an, but there are only a few that can achieve the ultimate taste.

In Li Qinglian's opinion, what the girl made was always a little worse, but it was also the best he could eat now.

While eating, he enjoyed the beautiful scenery of Xicheng Lake. Compared to 10 years ago, there are many more people visiting the area, and there used to be only one shop, but now there are several of them.

It's just strange that compared with those few stores, there are very few people in Little Girl's time-honored shop. Of course, it is not ruled out that Li Qinglian always picks no one to come, but even at this time, there will be many people in other stores.

"You're going to lose money in business if you do this!" Li Qinglian said to her.

The ingredients in this bowl are all good, and the price seems to be a little more expensive than other places, but in fact, the girl is not very profitable.

"So what, anyway, I didn't open this shop to make money!" the girl sat across from him, holding her cheeks and looking at Xicheng Lake.

If it's not to make money, then what is the purpose of opening a store?

This reminded him of the noodle stall brother, who had been in Chang'an for six or seven years, and with so many repeat customers, he could have opened a shop, but he had to guard the noodle stall. Until he left, he still remembered the noodle stall and entrusted it to Li Qinglian.

Is it wrong to make money? Of course not, it is never wrong to pursue wealth and happiness. It's just that there are times when some of their emotions are beyond the cognitive range of those around them.

Looking at the girl's white face, Li Qinglian only felt much more comfortable, "Your grandma must be very happy!"

"What?"

"It's nothing, I'm full, it's time to go home!" Saying that the money was placed on the table, Li Qinglian patted her slightly bulging belly and stood up.

Seeing that Li Qinglian ate cleanly, the soup was also drunk. Xiao Yue's originally depressed heart was filled a lot, and she said to him: "Next time you come again, I don't think I will disappoint you." ”

"Okay, then you have to come on!" Li Xin winked at her.

Leaving Xicheng Lake, it was already sunset.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the street, and Li Qinglian walked alone, her eyes sometimes closed and sometimes opened.

Until, he bumped into someone.

"Ahh

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

Seeing the woman fall to the ground, he hurriedly helped her up, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?

"My feet hurt, it hurts!" the woman said, crying as she put her arm around his shoulder.

Girls crying This kind of thing boys can't stand the most, and it is easy to mess up, even Li Qinglian can't avoid it.

"There are a lot of people here, I'll take you to the front garden first. As he spoke, he was about to help the woman walk forward, but he didn't know that this movement was simply burning, and the woman's painful hands grabbed his shoulders tightly, and tears flowed out.

"Don't move, it hurts!"

"What then? or ...... I'll carry you!" Li Qinglian asked tentatively.

The woman hummed quietly, then lowered her head.

Without further hesitation, Li Qinglian carried the woman on her back. He walked all the way to the garden, found a stool and gently lowered it, and then he also squatted down and stretched out his hand to the woman's jade leg.

"What are you doing!"

"Ahh Li Qinglian explained nervously.

"Is it just a massage?"

"It's just a massage, and there's no ill intention. ”

Looking at Li Qinglian's sincere eyes, the woman nodded and stretched out her injured foot and placed it on his thigh.

"Then I'm going to do it!"

"Hmm!"