As usual, they all do their own thing.

Nangong Ling is not wrong as before, but Wuyin is doing his own thing on the surface, and he pays attention to the people around Nangong Ling from time to time.

After paying attention to it for several days, suddenly a message for help came from the rudder not far from the helm, and for some reason, many people in the city were sick, and the ordinary doctor could not cure the disease, so he had to ask the helm for help in desperation.

Knowing this news, Wuyin, a master of medicine and poison, naturally had to go, although he felt that he would not be able to pay attention to Ling'er if he left, but he could not ignore the lives of the beggars because of this. I heard from people who came to ask for help that those who were sick were miserable and felt that they couldn't survive for long.

This illness came suddenly, even if it was done by someone with a heart, he had to go, so he instructed Ren Ci to ask him to pay a little attention to the people around Nangong Ling. Ren Ci naturally patted his chest to ensure that there was no problem, so that Wuyin could go with peace of mind. With Ren Ci's assurance, Wuyin was much more at ease, and he left with the disciples who came to ask for help without stopping.

Nangong Ling came back after finishing his errand and wanted to share with Wuyin the joy of doing a successful job today, but as soon as he came back, he heard everyone talking about the rudder nearby.

He pulled someone at random and asked, "What the hell is going on?" ”

"It's nothing, many people at the rudder are sick, and the deputy gang leader has already gone to heal, so it's definitely fine." The confident smile on the face of the beggar gang disciple was a great trust in Wuyin, in their eyes, the deputy gang leader was more powerful than the gods in the matter of curing poison.

"That's it." Nangong Ling sighed again in his heart, Daddy is no longer at the helm, and he originally wanted to tell Daddy about interesting things, but it seems that he can only wait for Daddy to come back.

After learning about this, he felt that he was bored when he greeted him, and he felt that the whole person was sad.

He felt that he was a little useless, he couldn't help his father a lot, maybe he should learn more. But it was too late, and Silent had said that his talent for poison medicine was average.

On the first day of Wuyin's departure, Nangong Ling went out to run errands as usual, the matter was very simple, it was only two hours after it was done, and it was just past noon. He walked very slowly, and it would be fine when he got back anyway, so he might as well take a stroll by the river.

Chirp soared in the air, and suddenly plunged down, and when it was about to reach the river, it slowed down, and landed steadily on the shore, it shook its head and looked around, and then began to drink. The birds he raised were drinking water there, and Nangong Ling squatted down on the side, picked up a small pebble on the ground at random and threw it into the water surface that was blown by the wind with faint ripples.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, and he turned to look at it, his face slightly surprised: "Master Wuhua." ”

Wuhua smiled faintly: "Nangong Ling." ”

"Why are you here? What about Uncle Chu? Nangong Ling looked at it, but he didn't see Chu Liuxiang's figure.

Wuhua shook his head slightly, and his hand gently twisting the rosary stopped: "Chu Liuxiang has his own business to do, and I also have my business." ”

Nangong Ling was a little strange: "It has something to do with me?" ”

"Hmm." Wuhua's eyes revealed a sense of love and said.

This kind of feeling seems to be a little strong, so strong that Nangong Ling feels it.

"You."

Wuhua paused: "I have been looking for a long opportunity to meet you." ”

"What? Master Wuhua wants to see me, and he comes directly to the beggar gang to find me. Nangong Ling replied with a chuckle.

Wuhua paused and said, "Didn't you notice that someone was spying on you all the time?" ”

Nangong Ling's face changed: "Who?" ”

"You beggars."

Nangong Ling's expression became cold: "Master Wuhua, don't talk nonsense. ”

The beggars grew up with him, how could they spy on him, isn't this nonsense?

Wuhua lowered her eyes: "I'm not talking nonsense, you are my own brother." The latter half of the sentence is extremely light.

Nangong Ling's expression changed greatly, and his eyes widened: "You, what are you talking about?" ”

What did he seem to have heard just now?

Wuhua immediately returned to normal: "No, nothing? ”

"I heard you talk about brother, what the hell is going on?" Nangong Ling's hand trembled slightly, and he looked at Wuhua's eyes and asked.

Wuhua and Nangong Ling looked at each other, and a sigh surrounded the two: "Alas, you are indeed my biological brother." ”

Nangong Ling took a few steps back and kept shaking his head, he said in a panic: "What are you talking nonsense, I have a father, how can it be your own brother." ”

Having said that, Nangong Ling looked at Wuhua's face, and the similarities between the two kept coming to his mind.

Some people have always said that Nangong Ling and Wuyin are not like each other, even if the two of them are very good-looking, but they really don't look like each other.

"It's true." Wuhua nodded solemnly.

"You talk nonsense, you talk nonsense." Nangong Ling roared out directly.

Nangong Ling fled directly, and Wuhua shouted behind him: "Tomorrow, I will wait for you here." ”

After finishing speaking, Wuhua looked at Nangong Lingyuan's back and hooked the corners of his mouth, he patted his sleeve and snorted coldly.

After going back, Nangong Ling's expression eased, and he looked normal, but he kept telling himself in his heart, it was impossible, how could he be a brother with Wuhua.

Suddenly, he thought of what Wuhua said, and the beggars were watching him.

He felt his surroundings, as if he felt that a gaze had been gluing to him, and he returned to the house pretending not to know anything.

In an instant, he went out through the window again, and after he hid, he found that a beggar disciple had appeared, and then hurriedly ran towards the house where Ren Ci was.

He followed the past, quietly eavesdropping on the conversation between the disciple and Ren Ci without making the slightest sound.

Ren Ci said, "How is Xiao Ling? ”

"One qiē as usual."

"yes, okay."

Nangong Ling couldn't believe it, his eyes were round and motionless, and soon he heard the sound of hitting the door, and he immediately dodged and left here.

His heart is in a mess, why? Why spy on him?

He was full of questions and grievances, and he had no way to tell them, so he could only sit quietly in the room.

The next day, he came to the place where he met Wuhua yesterday, and today when he was at the helm of the beggar gang, he always saw the eyes of others looking at him, and he felt very irritable and uneasy.

When he got there, he saw Wuhua standing quietly by the water: "You're here." ”

Nangong Ling lowered his head: "Do you know that I will definitely come?" ”

"I'm sure you'll come." Wuhua turned around and smiled.

No one can resist such a gentle smile, and being in it, especially when this gaze is given to you, you can't resist it.

Nangong Ling asked, "How do you know that someone is watching me?" ”

Wuhua replied, "Since you are my brother, I will naturally pay a lot of attention, do you know why they are spying on you?" ”

"You know?"

Wuhua nodded: "Because they don't want you to see me." ”

Nangong Ling asked, "Why don't you let me see you?" ”

Wuhua sighed: "Because they don't want you to know your background." ”

Nangong Ling asked tentatively, "Are you really my brother?" ”

Wuhua nodded very affirmatively: "Yes, I can be sure that you are my own brother." ”

Nangong Ling still didn't believe it: "What evidence do you have?" ”

Wuhua's eyes revealed that he seemed to be a little injured, and he stared at Nangong Ling's face: "There is a birthmark on your body"

Wuhua not only said the location of the birthmark on Nangong Ling's body, but also said Nangong Ling's birthday, and also took out a pendant.

"This is what our father left us, I have a piece, and you have a piece."

Nangong Ling sneered, "I didn't. ”

"You have, but your current father didn't give it to you, nor did he tell you about your background."

Nangong Ling said angrily: "Dad, he's not such a person. "Daddy won't hide it from him or anything, he won't.

"You can go to his room and look for it, and if he wants to hide it from you, he'll hide it in a place you won't touch." Wuhua sighed again.

"Hmph." Nangong Ling shook his hand and left, he didn't believe it, so he wouldn't believe such a ridiculous thing.

Wuhua still didn't catch up, so she let Nangong Ling leave.

After going back, Nangong Ling was pacing in the house, he had to trust his father, how could he doubt his father.

But he thought, why don't you go and find it, if not, it just proves his father's innocence? It also saves no nonsense.

He came to the silent room, looked around, and after looking for a long time, he couldn't find anything similar to the pendant, he shrugged his shoulders, and no.

As soon as he went out, the words of Wuhua sounded in his ears again, and your father must be hiding in a place where you will not touch.

He suddenly remembered a place, and that was the cupboard, and his father didn't like it for others to rummage through his cupboard, for fear of messing up the contents of the cabinet.

Past? Don't go over?

He hesitated all the time, and finally couldn't help but go over and open the cabinet and turn it over, he rummaged through it, except for one box that he didn't find, everything else he had found, but he didn't.

He carefully placed the box on the table, he panted heavily, stretched out his hand and opened the box in the same way that Wuyin had taught him, the box had two layers, the upper layer was a very delicate tassel.

"Huh? This tassel. "It's his favorite type, the kind he's been thinking about for a long time.

He flipped over the lower floors again, and indeed he found the same pendant as Wuhua, his hands trembling incessantly, and his body staggering.

Daddy, he takes it seriously, he takes it seriously

Nangong Ling had no master, and sat weakly on the chair.

Soon, he thought that his father must have treated him as his own son and wanted them to be more intimate. Yes, it must be so, since he was very young, where did his father treat him badly, he loved him so much, he can't doubt his father's sincerity, otherwise his father will be sad.

Thinking like this, he felt more and more ashamed of his father, his father has not married at such an old age, just he has a child, won't he be sad if he doesn't have his own children.

His eyes were red, and tears were falling.

Daddy must not want him to leave, afraid that he will be taken away, so he sent someone to monitor him, Daddy is still Daddy, he has always loved him, and he is the best Daddy in the world.