Although she often quarrels with her master, she still attaches great importance to this master in her heart, after all, he is her second relative in modern times, and the first relative is Jun Xiaonuan's heartless stinky girl!

Thinking of this, Ling Ziran couldn't help but feel helpless in her heart, Jun Xiaonuan, this girl is good at everything, but she always lacks roots! said that he was worried about her, but as soon as he turned around, he left things behind, and he had no heart or lungs. Fastest update access: щщщ.79XS.сОΜ.

You sighed, gently pushed open the master's room 'door', at this time the master should be meditating for a lunch break, after walking in, the master was really there, but did not meditate, but sat there to make tea.

After hearing the sound, Zijun Zhenren raised his head, stroked the beard of the white "flower" and "flower" with his hand, grinned, and the wrinkles on his face were laughed. "Girl, what's wrong?"

"Master, I'm leaving." Ling Ziran also smiled with his lips, walked to Zijun Zhenren and sat down, unceremoniously picked up a cup of tea and drink, and then put it down.

"Humph!" Zijun Zhenren snorted as if he was very disdainful, glanced at Ling Ziran with cloudy eyes, and then spoke: "You stinky girl, are you disgusted with being a teacher here?" It's only been a few days and you can't wait to leave? ”

It's really a stinky girl for nothing!

Ling Ziran smiled and shook his head, "No, it's not that I dislike this place, but I'm going back to the palace, there are some things that I have to face, and I can't hide for a lifetime, right?" ”

Her tone was old-fashioned and unfashionable, but it made Zijun Zhenren feel pity, raised her old hand and gently 'touched' Ling Ziran's head, and sighed.

"Girl, the master knows that you have grown up, and the master can't control you anymore, since you think so in your heart, that's fine. As long as you follow your heart, no matter how hard the road ahead, you have to grit your teeth and go on! ”

Zijun Zhenren squinted his eyes and smiled, his hand unconsciously 'touched' his beard, and his eyes carried a trace of incomprehensible emotion, but Ling Ziran lowered his head and didn't see it.

Yes, no matter how hard the path you choose, you have to grit your teeth and go on, after all, this is your own life.

Clenched his fists, let go again, and when he raised his head again, Ling Ziran's eyes no longer had the same gloomy expression as when he first came to the bamboo house, but were bright and clear, revealing a firmness.

Zijun Zhenren was very pleased, smiled happily and nodded, "Let's go, I don't want to see you as an annoying girl anymore!" ”

Sweat......

Ling Ziran wiped a drop of cold sweat from his forehead, glanced at Zijun Zhenren speechlessly, and said depressedly: "Master, can't you be reluctant when I'm leaving?!" ”

Such a disgusted expression is really hurtful!

"Humph! It's already very merciful for the teacher to blast you out with a broom! Zijun snorted arrogantly, like an old naughty boy.

Well, who made this man her master! "Okay, okay, I'm leaving." Ling Ziran stood up, and after walking to the 'door', he turned around and said, "I'm really leaving!" ”

"Hmm." Zijun Zhenren waved his hand casually, telling her to leave quickly.

"It's really gone!"

"Damn girl! Let's go! Zijun Zhenren was impatient with the question and roared angrily.

Ling Ziran pursed her mouth aggrievedly, hey, she is really a little cabbage, poor master doesn't love it!

He glanced at Zijun Zhenren a few more times, and reluctantly walked away.

When he came to Ziyi's room, Ziyi just packed his luggage, and when he saw Ling Ziran coming, he walked over with a smiling face, "Sister Dyeing, I've packed it up." ”

Ling Ziran patted the back of her hand, "Cleaned up?" Let's go, or my brother will be in a hurry. ”

"Uh-huh!" Ziyi nodded vigorously, and suddenly thought of something, "Sister Dyeing, why do you suddenly want to go back to the palace?" Is there any reason? ”

"There's no reason, I just want to go back." Ling Ziran shook his head and smiled, pulling the purple clothes, "Okay, okay, let's go quickly." ”

"Oh!" Ziyi responded, but thought in her heart, in fact, she also hoped that Sister Dye would be able to go back, after all, Sister Dye and Dye had such a big belly, so she couldn't let the baby be born without a father.

Moreover, since Sister Dyeing left the palace, the whole person is often unrelenting, sometimes she called her several times and she didn't hear it, although Sister Dye usually showed a look of indifference, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that Sister Dye was also uncomfortable.

Now she suddenly said that she wanted to go back to the palace, in fact, she was very happy! But I'm a little curious about the reason, but since Sister Dye doesn't want to say it, then she won't ask more, only Sister Dye is happy!

After coming out, Ling Xiao sat on the bamboo chair and waited, and when he saw them coming out, he quickly stood up and asked softly, "Ready to go?" ”

Ling Ziran paused for a moment, glanced inside a few times uneasily, turned his head and nodded slowly, "Let's go." ”

Ziyi was embarrassed to be wrapped by Ling Xiao, but she didn't dare to say it, and kept blushing until she left the bamboo house, and her heart suddenly surged with inexplicable emotions, and she was a little reluctant to be here......

Zijun Zhenren, who is reluctant to be like a child, alas, what are you doing so sadly, it's not like you'll never see it again, right?

The carriage drove slowly, because considering that they were 'girl' children, Ling Xiao deliberately slowed down the speed along the way, and it only took half an hour to get to the palace, but they dragged it for an hour to arrive.

The horse pulling the cart was about to enter the palace gate, but the guard guarding the gate couldn't see who the people in the carriage were, so he glanced at Ling Xiao hesitantly, but dutifully stopped it.

Ling Xiao was not annoyed, took out the token and said: "The emperor asked Ben to take the queen back to the palace." ”

The 'waiter' Wei looked inside suspiciously, Ling Xiao saw that he didn't believe it, stretched out his hand to open the curtain, and the 'waiter' Wei clearly saw that this was indeed the queen who had teased him several times, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he took a few steps back to make way for them.

When the curtain was closed, Ling Ziran hooked the corners of his lips at the little 'waiter' guard charmingly, and the little 'waiter' clearly saw the slightly 'evil' smile, trembled cautiously, and quickly turned his head away without squinting.

Seeing this, Ling Ziran raised her lips funny, shook her head and looked helpless, but she was extremely nervous in her heart.

The carriage stopped outside the Fengyuan Palace, Ling Xiao jumped out of the carriage first, took out a stool and put it on the ground, and opened the curtain, "Come out." ”

Ling Ziran nodded, carefully covered her stomach and bent over and walked out, Ziyi also followed her out behind her, and Ling Xiao helped Ling Ziran to get out of the carriage carefully.

Seeing that Ziyi was hesitant and didn't dare to come down, he smiled and thought it was funny, "Come down, I'll pick you up." ”

Ziyi shrank her eyes in horror, swallowed her saliva, and trembled and stretched out her hand to put it in Ling Xiao's palm, Ling Xiao held her hand and led her out of the carriage.

After touching the ground, the whole person in purple clothes was free, and his face was red.

Stepping into the familiar Phoenix Mandarin Palace, Ling Ziran sighed in her heart, and the 'girl' of the small palace who swept the floor looked up when she heard the footsteps, and after seeing Ling Ziran, she opened her mouth in surprise, "Niangniang?!" ”

Ling Ziran smiled, "Yes, I'm back." ”

Then, Ling Ziran was surrounded by a group of palace 'women' and walked into the hall, and Ling Xiao stood outside and looked at Ling Ziran's smiling appearance, and smiled with satisfaction.

A small palace 'girl' hid behind a tree, her eyes followed Ling Ziran, and after watching them enter, she turned around and hurried in which direction.

***

"Your Majesty, since you know that Dye Er is back, why don't you go and take a look?" In the imperial study, Ling Xiao looked at Jun Mochen with a serious look on his face, and couldn't help but ask.

Hearing this, Jun Mochen slowly raised his head, frowned and asked suspiciously: "What is she doing when she comes back?" Why did I waste time looking at her? Tell me, huh? ”

Belch...... This time, he was speechless, wiped a drop of fine sweat on his forehead, and reluctantly unloaded the machine and surrendered, "Okay, okay, it's the minister who said the wrong thing, the emperor, you continue to watch the performance, the minister doesn't bother, don't bother!" ”

After speaking, Ling Xiao walked out with a dissatisfied face, not even bringing the 'door', and secretly thought in his heart: He didn't close the 'door' for the 'faint king', he had to close himself! Tsundere face

Seeing the 'door' swaying back and forth, Jun Mochen shook his head helplessly, pinched the 'temple' with his hand, and felt powerless in his heart. Alas, she came back after all......

When I unconsciously fell into my thoughts, I suddenly heard a slight sound of footsteps, my ears moved slightly, and I looked up, but I was stunned for a while!

The protruding Adam's apple moved, and the thin 'lips' moved a few times, and slowly spit out two words, "Dye, son?" ”

"It's me." Ling Ziran's heart trembled undeniably a few times, maintaining a shallow smile on the surface, and the two pear vortices at the corners of his mouth deeply stabbed Jun Mochen's eyes.

After a moment of silence, Ling Ziran suddenly walked to his side, squatted down, raised his hand and hesitated, covering his handsome facial features, from his eyebrows to his chin, his slender fingers gently traced on it......

The hand moved to the thin 'lips', paused slightly, choked up, his eyes were watery, and he said softly: "Why don't you trust me...... "She obviously won't get in the way of him......

Ling Ziran's hand on his face slowly drooped, and he was suddenly caught by a pair of familiar and warm hands in mid-air, staring at him slightly.