The story of the Lord of the Water Hall, Lingyin, is actually not complicated. It's nothing more than that she has made an appointment with two men and wants to play with food and accommodation. As a result, both men belong to a bit of status in the local area, and they are both moved by this mysterious and merry Lingyin girl. So on the same day, when they came to Baihualou to redeem Lingyin girl, the two met unexpectedly and not so unexpectedly, and a fight was sublimated.

Poor Water Hall Master Lingyin doesn't want to be redeemed at all, how much she likes the free life now. In the past, there was a sect leader pressing on her head, she had to pay attention to her own image problem, she was used as a pharmacist, she couldn't leave the main altar a few steps at all, and if she wanted to sleep with a man, she had to give a reason, which was really distressing. Now that the sect leader is no longer on the head, the water hall master Lingyin was confused for a while, and then sold himself. After selling it, she was pleasantly surprised to find that she really liked the relationship that she could play with a man without a reason.

The only point of loss is that the man I fancy always wants to play with her feelings and play with heart and soul. Lingyin thanks to Bumin.

Now, I have incurred two romantic debts. But it's not fun, when she was anxious, one of her latest favorite subordinates, Wei Zhuo (that is, the little boy Mochizuki saw), also confessed to her, asking her to ignore the two sons, but choose Wei Zhuo. Because the master of the water hall usually doesn't like official business, she is looking for subordinates with super ability to help her deal with official affairs. Now that the evil fruit is eating itself, Wei Zhuo has mastered her power here and forced her to make a choice. Otherwise, she will always be trapped.

Of the three men, Lingyin is reluctant to choose any of them, and none of them want to choose.

Wei Zhuo couldn't threaten her, her medical skills were so high, after all, she was the hall master, there would always be some way, but unfortunately-

The Fire Hall Lord snorted coldly, "Are you reluctant? ”

The water hall master sighed faintly, Chu Chu blinked pitifully, frowned and said in annoyance, "After all, Wei Zhuo has been with me for more than a year, and he is usually so well-behaved and obedient, but he still mentions this reason. How could I be willing to hurt him? Han Gongzi and Li Gongzi are too, for the sake of me and the family, I said that I didn't want to get married, and people still ran here three times a day, saying that they were willing to be my Lan Yan Zhi...... You say such a good man, how can I bear to hurt them? ”

So although the water hall master didn't want to be trapped in the Baihua Building and couldn't get out, he was still half-pushed and half-trapped in it.

Suddenly, today, Yang Qing Yang Gongzi descended from the sky and said that he wanted to visit her. The little boy Wei Zhuo led the person to Lingyin unwillingly, but before Yang Qing could speak, he was misunderstood by Lingyin. According to Lingyin, the two had dealt with each other before, and she knew Yang Qing. Seeing Yang Qing for the first time, Ling Yin had a brilliant idea, "I know that Yang Gongzi's martial arts are extremely high, and it is easy to take me away from Baihualou." So before he could speak, I pretended to be my old lover, and begged him to take me out. Who knew that I had provoked the anger of the public, Wei Zhuo turned against me on the spot, and Yang Gongzi was like a wooden man, and he would not save me when he saw death. ”

Her gloomy and resentful gaze fell on Yang Qing.

Yang Qing replied, "I have a strange poison in my body, and it is difficult to protect myself." It disappointed Miss Lingyin. ”

"Lie!" Lingyin hit the nail on the head, "Yes, if you really get incense, it is really not appropriate to use force, it is best to keep the whole person still, and the toxicity can attack the slowest time." I can understand if you don't want to do it...... It's just that when you saw me, you didn't want to do it for me, so you just tied your hands and arrested her, but in the face of her death, you broke down the door directly to save people! It's so annoying to be treated differently! ”

Her hand was pointing straight to the moon.

Hey?

Mochizuki was stunned for a moment.

Her gaze made brief contact with Yang Qing in mid-air, and then she moved away. But hiding behind Mingyang, the corners of her mouth curled quickly before she flattened.

Therefore, Yang Qing is calm. was accused by Lingyin of "treating him differently" on the spot, and he didn't blush, he only pulled the topic back, "So, Lingyin's current state is that you can do anything, but before you can give people a satisfactory answer, you can't leave Baihualou." That's easy, the girl will detoxify me first, and as for your departure, we'll figure it out. ”

Lingyin nodded gloomily, nothing to do. She was really tired of being confined by people, and if it weren't for being looked at like a prisoner every day, she wouldn't be tired of being here.

Referring to her professional field, Lingyin asked Yang Qing to sit down, and she took the pulse to look at it and said that she would prepare something and detoxify it tomorrow. During this period, Yang Qing took the opportunity to say that his nephews were also poisoned, and asked her if she could prepare an antidote when she didn't see anyone. Lingyin promised to give it a try.

Lingyin is so good at talking, he doesn't need to be persuaded by the master of the fire hall, so he agrees to detoxify the people of Yunmen. You know, she's a demon doctor, not so kind-hearted.

Mochizuki was full of suspicions, but as soon as she saw Yang Qing's face, she felt that there was no doubt - Yang Qing looked like this, even if she picked the moon in the sky, Lingyin would probably agree.

It's a really uncomfortable feeling.

Seeing that the business had been settled, he couldn't get out of the building left and right, so Mochizuki threw the door directly and went out. Let the listening voice of the beautiful man who is admiring the room wonder, "Who is this?" With such a big temper, be careful that no one wants it. ”

In response to her, the Fire Hall Master Sen looked coldly, but Yang Gongzi said sorry and got up and went out.

After going out of the door and turning left, Mochizuki walked straight, and after walking for a while, his wrist was grabbed by the person who followed him. Her wrist flipped and her body turned half away, and when she turned around, she was blocked by a raised hand. The two quietly dismantled a few moves, and Mochizuki was not Yang Qing's opponent. In the end, she was blocked by Yang Qing in a corner, and her face was on her back, and both wrists were restrained by him.

Yang Qing whispered, "What are you hiding from me?" ”

Mochizuki said hatefully, "Seeing different thoughts, well-dressed birds-beasts." Foot on two boats, Sven scum! ”

"......" Yang Qing looked at her with quiet eyes, and her dimples were absent, "You have a good idiom, don't be an illiterate village girl?" ”

Mochizuki froze, raised his knees and pushed up, mercilessly, he was pressed by his legs, and at this moment, the young man was completely attached to her. The thin body pressed over, and Mochizuki smelled the fresh manly breath on his body, and he was a little infatuated. I can barely remember my grievances, "You're going to catch me every once in a while, right?" Why can't the village girl be literate? Why didn't you say it when I read the script before? You're discriminating against the village girl! You let go of me! ”

"Then you have to sue me, what are you angry about? When you saw me just now, you gave me a black face all the way," Yang Qing asked, "What you said last night was what it was, and I left on the spot." Where did you mess with it? ”

If you leave on the spot, you're the biggest annoyance to me!

If you don't explain to me the relationship between you and Yao Fu, you will provoke me!

Mochizuki wanted to reply like this, but she looked up at Yang Qing's serious eyes and suppressed the words.

She felt irritable and impatient, and felt that she had become less like herself.

In the past, when I ran into Yao Fu's affairs, when I encountered something that I was unhappy about, I would get angry if I wanted to, and I would lose my temper if I wanted to, and no one would try to stop her. But now facing Yang Qing, she actually began to consider Yang Qing's feelings, and thought about him from his point of view, feeling that she shouldn't be unreasonable and force him to do anything.

It's not like her at all.

This kind of heavy feeling in the heart makes people confused, makes people lost, makes people go back and forth, and makes people not know what to do.

Always think of yourself as the best in his eyes, always want him to be the most perfect.

This relationship makes people begin to learn to be wronged.

Yang Qing doesn't understand love, and neither does Mochizuki. The two of them were in the groping stage, trying, repeating, rubbing. Like a toddler, there is a deep river on both sides, walking along the only wooden bridge, supporting each other, always learning something.

Mochizuki was stunned for a moment, and was pressed by the young man in this corner, she looked up and looked at Yang Qing with a wonderful look: I am ...... Finally starting to get your eye on him?

This feeling is really uncomfortable.

Yang Qing saw that she only looked at and didn't speak, and her white face was about to be hot when she saw it. Let her look at it with such a fiery gaze again, Yang Qing was afraid that she would make a fool of herself, so she turned her face sideways to avoid her eyes, calmed down her mood, and didn't ask any more questions. After calming down, the young man took out a square bag of oiled paper from his sleeve and gave it to her, his voice was low and gentle, "When I went out in the morning, I thought you were in a bad mood, and on the way here, I bought 'hibiscus cake' on the way, I heard that the girl's family likes to eat these, and I saw you like to eat sweet last time." The fight just now took a lot of effort, so you can take it and eat it. ”

Mochizuki was stunned and was stuffed with a wrap.

Her face was lifted by the youth. He lowered his head, leaned over, and looked at her at eye level, with a solemn expression in his eyes, "Ah Yue, here in Baihualou, the situation is complicated, don't listen to the words of the water hall master, and don't question her, go and mess around." If something comes to me, trouble is looking for me, do you understand? ”

“…… What's the use of looking for you? ”

"Embroider with you to pass the time?"

“…… Burst! ”

Mochizuki was amused, thinking that he was so good, and the complaints against him disappeared at once, and he instantly wanted to hug him and kiss him. She restrained herself for a moment or two, and silently recited Yao Fu twice in her heart, before she calmed down, took back her vivid expression, and made the most indifferent look, "I know, I won't make a mistake." Let's go. ”

The small fire in Mochizuki's heart was not completely extinguished by Yang Qing, because she didn't say it, and he didn't know why she was unhappy. But he stuffed a bag of delicious food for her, and made her laugh, Mochizuki wanted to kiss him and hug him and pester him, and intellectually began to guess his feelings for Yang Qing, and when he put it on the surface, he almost didn't know how to face him, so he ran away.

She walked for a while, looked back, and saw that Yang Qing was still standing in place looking at her.

Clear and leisurely, like a spring water, there is an indescribable careless beauty, it is beautiful.

Heartbeat, involuntarily flew a few times.

His cheeks were hot, and he just looked back at the beauty, and his feet were suddenly empty.

Yang Qing let out a "hey", seeing the girl hurriedly holding on to the stairs, unconsciously leaning forward, and seeing her stabilize her body, she stood in place and stopped moving forward, but showed the dimples on the side of her cheeks.

…… Laugh and laugh! What's so funny about that!

Mochizuki glared at him, hugged the package and never looked back, and was led to a room by Wei Zhuo's little son to take care of it in a chic manner.

On the other side, Yang Qing chased after the moon and left, and the water hall master Lingyin was stunned, and when he stood up, he wanted to go to the door to see, but was blocked by the fire hall master. Ling Yin frowned, raised her head, glanced at the Fire Hall Master's face absentmindedly, and said lazily, "What are you stopping me for?" Do you have a crush on me? Are you in love with me? Don't you want to confess to me for my tea and dinner? I'm really annoyed by an unhappy man like you, say it quickly. ”

"......" The fire that the open flame barely suppressed could not help but jump up in clusters, burning his throat dry, and his joints rattled and itched. He almost forgot what he originally wanted to say, and only gritted his teeth and said word by word, "Lao Tzu has a crush on you? You dream! ”

“…… Why are you so angry? Lingyin glanced at him in surprise and walked to the left, but the road was blocked by him. She stopped impatiently, raised her hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said with pity, "If you can't look at it, you can't look at it, and I didn't say anything." ”

"You dare to poison me?" Feeling that the place where her shoulder was touched by her was slightly abnormal, Mingyang raised his hand and clasped her slender shoulder, his eyes were cold, and he grabbed the girl in his hand, and was ready to crush her shoulder blade in the next moment.

"Stop, stop!" Lingyin's face turned white, and she looked at him in disbelief, "Are you sick?" Do you have a brain? Your liver is so hot, I just gave you a little medicine to vent the fire. ”

The Fire Hall Master was stunned for a moment, felt it, and found that there was really nothing abnormal on his shoulder. It took him a long time before he realized that he had mistaken the Water Hall Master, and he stopped in embarrassment.

As soon as he let go of her shoulder, Ling Yin flew ten paces away from him, rubbing his reddened shoulder, and looking at him with unbelievable eyes: How can there be a man in the world who is so dull? At every turn, it is fighting and killing, and there is no normal IQ at all. She needed to poison him? If he wants to hurt him, can he still stand here and pinch her? is dull like this, what a challenge to the charm of a heartthrob like her.

The fire hall master looked at the girl's misty and moist eyes, a little embarrassed, and knew that he had overreacted and hurt Lingyin's heart. He coughed dryly, embarrassed to look at others with contemptuous eyes anymore. He lowered his head, remembered what was going on, and then regained some ease, and looked up to meet Lingyin's gaze.

"I have important news for you." The Fire Hall Master said solemnly.

Lingyin opened his mouth and closed it again. Because he thought that this man was not interested, he was afraid that he would pinch her again, so he sighed and didn't want to publish it at all.

"That Miss Yang is the former Holy Maiden." Mingyang is concise and to the point.

Lingyin was stunned for slander, looked up at Mingyang, and didn't seem to understand what he was saying.

Mingyang thought that if Lingyin didn't know who it was, it would be difficult to guarantee that he would do something not very good. Yang Qing was here before, and that person's five senses were too strong, so he didn't dare to give Lingyin a hint in front of Yang Qing. Now that Yang Qing is gone, he always has to know who he is facing. In order to convince Lingyin, he also told the process of recognizing himself and Mochizuki.

Mingyang thought that it would be difficult for Lingyin to accept this matter, after all, it was a matter of "borrowing the corpse to return the soul", but Lingyin was thoughtful, "No wonder...... So that's it...... Is that true......"

"What are you talking about?"

Lingyin glanced at this man who only knew how to fight and didn't know how to use his brain, and was slightly disgusted. But thinking that he was also a hall master of the Holy Sect, and that the Holy Maiden might have to continue to work with this person when she returned to the throne in the future, she thought about it and told him, "There is a legend in our Holy Sect, do you know? At the beginning, the sect leader and the saintess who were chosen will be drawn from the family of the wooden hall master, and the soul will be drawn to make a meeting or something. It is said that if one person dies, the soul of the other person is extracted, the time and place are favorable, and if the soul of the dead party can find the ** that fits his soul and has just died, he can be reborn. However, for hundreds of years, the soul has been said to be the statement of the Mutang Master, and none of us know whether it is true or false. In addition, our Holy Sect is too chaotic, there are almost no normal sect masters and saints, and there is no ritual to extract souls from the beginning. This claim has never been tested, and no successful examples have ever been documented. ”

"The birth of the Sect Master and the Holy Maiden is the only time that our Holy Sect has been waiting for nearly a hundred years and has been chosen by birth. So that ritual was there when they were born. It's just that the Wooden Hall Master's family of gods is mysterious and secret, and no one says it, and not many people know it. Lingyin was proud, thinking that I was really a girl who loved to study, and I knew all this kind of secret things.

Mingyang looked at Lingyin critically and had reservations about her statement.

Lingyin walked around the room a few times, chattering, turned around, and said mysteriously, "Don't you think our sect leader is mentally problematic? I didn't know the reason before, but now it seems that he has a mental problem, probably because when he was born, part of his soul was taken away from him. ”

It is commonly known as incomplete soul, fragile and sensitive spirit.

“…… You're thinking too much, aren't you? Do you believe in this kind of strange and chaotic thing? Mingyang frowned, "The sect leader has a mental problem, I heard that his father, the previous sect leader's spirit is not normal, this is genetic, right?" How can it be as mysterious as you say. ”

Lingyin snorted, believe it or not.

She studied medicine, and in a way, it can be regarded as fighting for her life with heaven and earth. The deeper you go, the more you can feel the power of heaven and earth. The family of the master of the wooden hall is from Miao Jiang, and it is always a little mysterious, which makes her very curious. Mingyang was skeptical, but Lingyin had doubts from the beginning, and now he finally has proof.

But it doesn't matter if you believe it or not, it's just a statement for yourself, and no one can prove anything.

The original leader they first knew was a man with a sick brain. If you have to say that people have risen to the realm of metaphysics because of the problem that the soul is not lacking in guidance, no one can discuss it.

Compared to that, Mochizuki's rebirth itself makes people very curious, very interested, and want to know what kind of impact the rebirth of the Holy Maiden will bring to the Holy Religion.

Although Lingyin seems to have listened to Mingyang's words, she is used to not believing the brainless man, even if she says "I believe" on the surface, she still plans to explore one or two by herself. Before the chaos in the main altar, Lingyin stayed away from the strife and didn't want to come forward. Now, the study of the wonders of the human body made the water hall master Lingyin a little impatient, and wanted to go back to the wooden hall master, and wanted to ask the wood hall master: Is that ritual real? Can it really extract people's souls? Can it really make people reborn?

It's a pity that the water hall master is trapped now, and I heard that the wood hall master is not free, so he has to think about it in the long run.

After thinking for a while, Lingyin took the initiative to visit Mochizuki, wanting to see from Mochizuki whether Mochizuki was a real saint and whether he could give himself a clue about human body research.

After being led to the room where Mochizuki lived, Ling Yin was about to take the girl's hand and carefully check if the girl was his old friend, and saw an oily paper bag spread out on the pear wood round table, and the fragrance of a few pastries came out of it. Lingyin leaned over in surprise, "That's great! There's 'Drunken Hibiscus' here, I haven't eaten it for a long time, I've missed it for a long time, can I taste a piece? ”

Mochizuki said generously, "Taste it." Thinking of Lingyin's acquaintance with Yang Qing, she was a little tempting, and a little boastful, "This is what Yang Qing bought for me when he stopped by in the morning." It's so sweet, and I'm not afraid of getting tired. Where did I finish eating? If you want to eat it, I'll give it to you. ”

"Stopping by?" Lingyin's slender jade fingers had already picked up a piece of pastry, and when she heard this, she asked suspiciously, "Didn't you ask me for an antidote?" In such a dilapidated town, the housing supply is so tight, and Mingyang is so unsure of doing things, arranging for you to stay, and live so far? ”

Mochizuki was inexplicable, "It's not far away." It took less than a quarter of an hour to get here from the inn. ”

Lingyin raised her beautiful eyes, and it was even more strange, "Don't you live in the area of Qingque Lane?" Where do you stay at the inn? ”

Mochizuki realized that there was a problem, and thought that Lingyin had lived here for a while, and should know more than her, so he answered honestly. Lingyin was happy after listening to it, twisted the small and delicate pastries on his hand, put them in front of the candle flame to look at them, and chuckled, "Yang Gongzi is really interested in you." ”

“……？”

"This is the most famous 'drunken hibiscus' of 'Lust Zhai', and people queue up to buy it every day, from morning to night. The restaurant was too far away from Baihualou, and every time I sent someone to help me buy hibiscus cakes, I couldn't taste the freshest, and I often couldn't buy them. Later, I didn't bother to buy it. If you don't live in Qingque Lane, then Yang Gongzi wants to help you buy this pastry, and he will probably go to line up in the middle of the night to catch up with the time to come to Baihualou in the morning. ”

"Miss Yang, you have found a good man for yourself."

Lingyin's tone is complicated, looking at Mochizuki, it is also like seeing flowers in the fog, clear and hazy: Are you really the saint Mochizuki? In the past, you repeatedly admired Yang Qing but couldn't, now, can you let him stay awake at night and buy you food? Your relationship, all of a sudden, is so good?

Mochizuki was stunned and didn't speak for a long time.

She thought that Yang Qing didn't say anything, only that he bought it "by the way". She's just been in town again, and she doesn't know anything. He said "by the way" that is "by the way", he said "bought in the morning" that is "bought in the morning", not by the sound of the sound, Mochizuki didn't know that Yang Qing had shuttled through most of the town, just to buy these dozen pastries for her.

He was kicked out by her last night, what kind of mood should he have, he didn't go to sleep, but walked in the cold night to buy pastries for her.

When Mingyang saw him in the morning, he said that his face was pale and his description was bleak. That's not just because of poisoning, but also because of staying up all night.

And he really stuffed her with more than a dozen pastries that he had covered all morning, but he didn't get her a nice word.

Mochizuki's heart suddenly ached like a pinprick in his heart, and his face turned pale. She lowered her eyes, thinking of that graceful young man—

He's a very nice guy.

He's really nice to her.

But he is so subtle that he doesn't say many things.

This hidden tenderness is suddenly exposed, like a delicate rose placed under the window in the middle of the night, fragrant all over the sky.

"I really want to, I really want to marry him." Standing in the middle of the room, the sunlight shining through the window, the girl with a lowered face and muttering to herself.

Under the gaze of Lingyin Judging, Mochizuki suddenly turned around, opened the door and went out. Guessing what the little girl was doing, she smiled at the corners of her lips and sat down leisurely to taste the delicious pastry: so, the master of emotion, I was alone.

Mochizuki thumped and ran through the corridor on the second floor. Some of the people who were spying on them saw it, and they didn't know whether to stop it or not. In hesitation, the girl had already pushed open a door on the far side and rushed in, "Yang Qing!" ”

Behind the screen, the young man sat on the bed and meditated. The clothes are thin, and the beauty is like jade. Hearing the delicate and beautiful voice of the girl Huangli, he opened his eyes, and without reacting at all, he was bumped into by the oncoming girl. The beautiful young man was at his most vulnerable, and with a muffled snort, he was thrown on the bed.

Boom, loud noise.

Accompanied by the young man's helpless voice, "You get up first, what's wrong with you?" ”

He put his arm around the girl's waist and tried to pull her off his body.

Yang Qing was not used to being pounced on in every way before, but now he is pounced, he is used to it, and he feels that this qiē is normal.

Many of his rules and regulations, his rules, are also being modified by Mochizuki.

The girl didn't get up, but held his face affectionately and said gently, "Yang Qing, I sue you and I for being unhappy, okay?" ”

"Huh?" Yang Qing blinked, paused, and then said, "You say." ”

He couldn't push it away, so he just lay on the bed, maintaining the position of being pressed under the girl, and looked up at the girl above.

Mochizuki said coquettishly, "Your relationship with Yao Fu makes me very unhappy. I don't like it when you talk to her and have a little connection with her. I want you to reassure me, swear to me, that you will never have anything to do with her. Even if we ...... No matter what we do, in your life, you will not choose her, and you will never choose her! ”

Yang Qing's eyes flickered, and he said gently, "You let me think about it." ”

"I still want you to help me kill her."

"It's not a consideration."

"What about you...... Don't care about the grudge between me and her, don't interfere. ”

"You can think about it."

"Between me and her, when we have a dispute, when there is no big deal of right or wrong, you always choose me."

"You can think about it."

"I don't like it when you always lecture me about being wicked, and you can never say nasty words to me."

"Do I have any? Well, you can consider it. ”

"And ......"

Mochizuki lay on top of him and gave him a lot of advice. Some of them made sense, some of them were nonsense, and Yang Qing gave her a reply in a low voice. Mochizuki spoke quickly and quickly, and Yang Qing spoke softly and slowly. But it was you who came and went, and the communication went on smoothly.

Looking at his star-rotten eyes, Mochizuki was so happy in his heart: it turned out to be so.

I don't say anything, he doesn't know anything.

I said it, and he would respond regardless of whether he said yes or not.

It turns out that this is what feelings look like.

It's not just you guess and I guess, or you say I listen, I say you listen, we talk together, listen together.

Finally, Mochizuki leaned over and kissed him lightly on the lips. The tips of her noses touched, and she felt that he really made herself happy, making her heart soften into a pool of clear water, without wind and waves. Her heart was full of pity, and she smiled, "Then you can think about it slowly." Think about it and give me an answer. ”

"Okay."

"Do you have any requirements for me?"

"Nope."

"......" Mochizuki was stunned for a moment, "Aren't you asking me to change something?" You can tell me, I'll think about it too. We should be honest with each other, and it's not interesting to guess. ”

Yang Qing smiled, "I didn't let you guess, I really don't have any requirements for you." You're fine with this now, the rest is my problem. ”

He sat up and sat up, chuckling at her disbelief, and the dimples on his cheeks reappeared, "I have nothing more to ask of you." ”

When the words fell, she kissed the tip of her ear.

Yang Qing turned his head to dodge, the roots of his ears were slightly red, "Don't be like this, it's a little itchy." ”

Mochizuki wanted to kiss him again.

was blocked by Yang Qing raising his arm.

He said, "I'm adjusting the true qi in my body, I'm not in the mood to accompany you, you can play by yourself, okay?" ”

“…… Good. ”

Mochizuki really wanted to talk and chat with Yang Qing like this, but seeing that his qi and blood were weak and he looked pitiful, although he had the desire to pounce, he also knew that this was the sequelae of his luck being interrupted and detoxification not resolved. Yang Qing is the critical period of detoxification, and she can't afford to spend time here.

I can only reluctantly leave.

Before leaving, she held the door frame with her hand and said seriously, "Yang Qing, I like you so much." ”

He paused for a moment before smiling, "I know." ”

It's because I know that I'm curious, and I'm going to fall into it and make myself like this.

After Mochizuki went back, he was really half-unknotted and comfortable.

Lingyin was restricted to Baihualou and could not enter and exit freely, but she wanted to detoxify people, but her subordinates did not stop her. In the next few days, Mochizuki and Mingyang admired the three men who came to Baihualou every day to make a big noise, and Lingyin was tired of running around, and no one was reluctant, which was the end of offending everyone; At the same time, Lingyin was also conscientious and began to detoxify Yang Qing.

Looking at the moon is day by day, whether you see Yang Qing or not, you are thinking about this person.

One night, the night was as cold as water, and Yang Qing was detoxifying, closing the door and semi-retreating. Mochizuki sat alone in the room, pushed open the window, and looked at the moonlight outside the window in a daze.

Lingyin wandered around again.

In the past few days, in addition to detoxification and dealing with a few men, Lingyin's interest has stayed on exploring whether this girl is a saint or not. After a few days of testing, she had basically confirmed the answer.

At night, I saw the girl sitting at the window and was distracted, and when Lingyin saw her expression, she knew what she was thinking, and sneered, "Are you thinking about Yang Gongzi again?" ”

The girl corrected, "I'm not thinking about him, I'm thinking about ...... He. ”

That meal was really full of reverie, and the house was full of pink.

Who can't hear the joy and anticipation in her tone?

The water hall master thought for a long time, sat by the window, and looked sideways at the girl beside him.

Slowly, the Water Hall Master said, "Moon Buds." ”

“…… Well? Mochizuki turned around.

Lingyin called her "Yue Ya'er", that is, she knew who she was.

Lingyin didn't look at her, she was also looking up at the moon, and whispered, "Yueya'er, there is one thing, I never told you before, because I think it's unnecessary, and it will make you sad if I know." Now I think it's time for you to know. ”

"What's the matter?"

"About four years ago, Yang Qing observed you and looked at you carefully in a place very close to you. He looked at you for about half a year before leaving. ”

“……！ I do not know! ”

"He was under me then. Aren't you curious about how I met him, that's how I met. I offered him the opportunity and he helped me with the tedious tasks. I've had so many people coming and going, and he's the most capable and favorite person I've ever met. At that time, I thought that it would be good if he could really make a good relationship with you, stay in the Holy Sect, and help me all the time. ”

“…… I do not know. ”

"Do you remember when I was always followed by a man in a mask in a tough suit? You've dealt with him too, and you've asked me to talk to him and complimented him on his good figure. That's Yang Qing. ”

“……！”

The broken, vague, and unimpressive memories of the past suddenly exploded in my mind, boom, and buzzed.