The Pavilion Master of the Wing Kingdom Capital had already arrived in the capital at this time and was in the mountain hut. Mrs. Lu, Jinxin, Nangong Rui and others were also in the hut, whispering and discussing something.

Outside the house was no longer as lonely as before, and many people appeared out of nowhere, standing in the courtyard without saying a word, quietly waiting for the people in the house.

"Old man Lu, can you put it down?"

The pavilion lord asked the landing master solemnly.

Mrs. Lu's eyes were firm: "I have lived for the court for most of my life, and now it's time to unload my armor and return to the field, I'll go!" ”

Mrs. Lu was categorical and clenched his hands.

"Okay."

The pavilion master was very happy, and this time the opinions of the two were finally unified.

"What about the moon?"

Mrs. Lu was still worried about Lu Mingyue's safety.

"Aren't I still here, you go first, you will only be a burden in Beijing."

The pavilion master said casually.

"What do you say, who is a burden, Yan Lao is immortal."

Mrs. Lu suddenly got on the bar with the pavilion master again.

"If it weren't for the fear that Yue'er would worry about your safety, you think I would care about your life and death and send you out of Beijing?"

The pavilion master's anger also came up, and he was not to be outdone.

"Who wants you to care if I live or die, don't you just want to ask for credit in front of Yue'er in the future, I don't know you yet."

Mrs. Lu looked like he had already seen through the little ninety-nine in the pavilion master's heart, and said with a look in his eyes.

"Heh, you guessed it right, what's the matter?"

The pavilion master said proudly.

"You scheming old thing!"

"You have no scheming, no scheming, and you are bent on competing with me for the moon."

“……”

“……”

A few people in the room felt very weak, and the two of them had to quarrel before they could get better than half a cup of tea.

Several people moved their bodies tacitly, away from Lu Taifu and the pavilion master, and continued to discuss the matter of saving Lu Mingyue just now.

The discussion here was over, and the noise was lively over there, and several people shook their heads, opened the door, and went their separate errands.

On the way down the mountain, Jinxin and Nangong Rui chatted while walking.

"Actually, you don't have to get involved."

Jinxin said.

"Yue'er's life is on the line, I can't do it and ignore it."

Nangong Rui said.

"You're against your father and the royal family."

Jinxin reminded Nangong Rui.

Nangong Rui sighed and said, "I know. ”

"Do you know that the person Miss likes is Nangong Jue, not you."

Jinxin seemed to deliberately stab Nangong Ruixin.

Nangong Rui suddenly stopped, turned around and looked back at the mountain hut, the peach blossom trees in the courtyard were bare, and the flowers and branches that he saw for the first time were gone, and the courtyard was full of flowers.

Suddenly, a wisp of white snow fell in front of Nangong Rui's eyes, a thin snowflake, like a piece of peach blossoms fluttering that year, so light, Nangong Rui smiled unconsciously: "I know." ”

There were more and more snowflakes, and after a while, the sky began to flutter and light snow began to fall.

Jin Xin looked at Nangong Rui quietly like this, remembering the scene when he first met Nangong Rui.

At that time, he looked so free and easy, not stained with dust.

Now, standing in the snowflakes, he is still not stained with dust, but he is more lonely and less free.

Jinxin doesn't know whether Nangong Rui met Lu Mingyue is good or bad, and in the same way, Jinxin doesn't know if Lu Mingyue meets Nangong Jue, is it good or bad?

A few days later, Nangong Jue finally arrived in the capital.

As soon as Nangong Jue returned to Beijing, he immediately went to face the saint.