After Lin Zhi threw out this sentence, Xiao Ling immediately froze halfway, and his expression instantly became sad, like an aggrieved puppy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing him look deflated like this, Lin Zhi's mood inexplicably improved, and he trotted out of the city alone.

In fact, Lin Zhi is not a complete character of "whoever is good to me, I will be good to whom, and no one else cares".

If she doesn't see it, if she sees something unfair, she really wants to help the weak in her heart.

It's just that this pharmacy hall is so big, how many people there are, and how many can she manage? Can the instructor of this pharmacy hall tolerate her once, can he endure her several times? She doesn't want to take risks.

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Probably because he was too excited when he came out, Lin Zhi had never felt that the road from Wanling Mountain to the city was so long. By the time she hurried back, it was getting dark. Fortunately, Ning Zhiyao didn't care too much, and only waved her hand to let her rest on her own and continue to cultivate tomorrow.

Lin Zhi returned to his room and sat in the dark for a while before calming down and lighting a candle.

In the light of the candlelight, she took out the letterhead from her sleeve that she had crumpled into pickles, and looked at the special mark from the palace for a while before slowly unfolding it and reading it.

The letter wasn't too long, just two sheets of paper. After Lin Zhi finished reading it, he sighed deeply - he was really caught by Xiao Ling's bastard.

What "I don't think about it for a day, but I also save my eyebrows a thousand degrees", what "the sun has run out of flowers and smoke, and the moon is bright and sleepless"!

Who thinks about it, who doesn't sleep! Has she ever expressed her heart to him? Or has she made any promises? Didn't she promise him in public that she would not double cultivate with others? Has this become his exclusive product?

still wants to write such an explicit letter to her, in this era when she is still following the orders of her parents and the words of the matchmaker, it is already a big rebellion!

Lin Zhi crumpled the letter, looked at the beating firelight, and finally slowly fed the letter paper into the fire.

What "the bright moon shone at that time, and the clouds returned", belonged to him a big-headed ghost! He also said that he hoped that she would reply to the letter, but what about her brain? Can she reply?

Yu Qing, she can't ruin her friendship with Li Meili for the sake of this boy;

Reason, it is absolutely impossible for the prince to marry a commoner woman as a concubine. It's still possible to be a concubine, but let her be a concubine?

The tongue of fire quickly licked the two thin pieces of letterhead, and Lin Zhi threw it on the ground and stomped on the remaining flames.

She threw herself on the bed, covered her head with the quilt, put aside all distractions, and fell into a deep sleep.

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In the blink of an eye, more than a year has passed.

It was another sunny spring day, and when Lin Zhi returned from meditation in the forest, he felt full of energy and clear eyebrows. She scooped half a bowl of water from the water tank, and was about to drink it, when she heard Ning Zhiyao's voice faintly in the distance.

"Lin Zhi, come here. ”

"Yes, Master. She replied.

No matter how far away the master is, the voice can reach her ears clearly and unhurriedly. Although she didn't know if her master could hear her voice, she still politely replied every time.

She followed the sound to the Master's room, knocked lightly, and pushed the door in.

Ning Zhiyao sat in this wooden house almost all the year round, sitting cross-legged on the bed. Unless you want to teach Lin Zhi tricks, you will go out into the open air.

Staying indoors like this all year round, Ning Zhiyao's face was sickly pale. Looking at the faint lingering sadness between her eyebrows, Lin Zhi herself was about to be driven by the sad face.

"How many stages of cultivation have you cultivated now?" Ning Zhiyao asked.