High priest, haven't you come back yet?

Outside the courtyard, Ling Xing was still standing there, Lan Shengxue approached and asked, "Ling Wunu, is the priest back?"

Ling Wunu respectfully blessed her body, "Not yet." ”

Lan Shengxue couldn't tell what it was like in her heart, she was still confused, which feeling accounted for more ingredients, and she couldn't tell for a while.

"Miss Jin, are you leaving?" Ling Xing glanced at the small burden on Lan Shengxue's shoulders.

Lan Shengxue's gaze kept staring at the door of the high priest's closed room, and when she heard Ling Xing's words, she smiled and said, "Well, the seven-day deadline has arrived, I should go." ”

Ling Xing sighed, with a bit of reluctance in his tone.

I don't have much time to get along, but until what kind of person Miss Jin is.

Lan Shengxue lifted the small burden on her shoulder, took a breath, and said to Ling Xing, "Ling Wunu, please have one more trouble, when the high priest comes back, thank him for saving him yesterday for me, and the grace of these seven days of teaching, I will not forget it." ”

Ling Xing responded with a smile, and softly instructed Lan Shengxue to be careful on the road.

In the empty courtyard, there was still no man in white, Lan Shengxue no longer expected anything in her heart, she pursed her lips and turned to leave.

I came to take a look this morning, and I really wanted to thank the high priest.

It's a pity that the high priest didn't come back, seven days have passed, the time for her departure is close at hand, and she remembers the short-term righteousness of master and apprentice.

Whether it is lingering in the hot spring pool, or the-for-tat confrontation between the two of them on weekdays, it has passed.

This goodbye will never be seen again.

She and him, after all, are not the same people on the www.biquge.info of the Pen Fun Pavilion.

She has her will, and he, has his secrets.

Lan Shengxue's figure gradually disappeared from Ling Xing's sight, and she sighed, Lord Priest, what's the matter? Miss Jin wanted to see him before leaving, why couldn't he bear not to see him

The breeze was blowing, the door slowly opened, and a high priest in a loose white robe walked out slowly.

The early morning sun, a little blurry, shone on his ice-colored mask, with a touch of coldness.

Ling Xing was a little surprised, did the priest hear what Miss Jin had just said?

The high priest waved his hand to signal Ling Xing to retreat, Ling Xing knew that the high priest had his own arrangements, so he didn't dare to say anything more, so he immediately went down.

In the empty courtyard, he stood alone in the doorway, without starting to chase, his eyes kept staring at the long and quiet corridor back to the corridor, here, just now, there was a person

"What makes you so defensive," his voice was soft, with a hint of coolness running through the wind.

An inexplicable gleam flashed in his eyes, he came to the rescue, if it was an ordinary woman, he was afraid that he would have already fallen into it, and she was indifferent!

Heroes save beauty, a good story since ancient times.

I thought that if he rescued her last night, she would be a little moved.

Who knows, she still respects him as always.

Did she guess something?

Thinking about it, there seemed to be a hint of calculation flashing in the high priest's eyes!

If it is said that righteousness is awe-inspiring to save him, he is relatively indifferent, and he obviously can't do such a job.

If so, yes, he does!

The Chain of the Holy Moon was his main purpose in saving Lan Shengxue!