Li Lingtian didn't care, walked quickly, came to Guobei Town, and came to the restaurant he went to for the first time again. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info put the bookcase on the edge of a table, sat on a stool, and called: "Xiao Er, give me a pound of sauce beef, three steamed buns, and a stack of green vegetables!" In addition, give me five catties of beef in sauce and twenty steamed buns! ”

When the shopkeeper who was originally wiping the table heard this, he immediately turned around, smiled, and then instantly turned into horror, "Guest officer, okay...... Aren't you the son who said the day before yesterday that you were going to Lanruo Temple? You're alive? ”

Li Lingtian rolled his eyes, "Naturally, otherwise I'd die?" ”

The shopkeeper lowered his eyebrows slightly and glanced at Li Lingtian's shadow under the sun at this time, then he relieved his mind and asked, "Childe, have you seen the ghost you want to see?" His voice trembled.

Li Lingtian nodded and said with a smile: "Naturally, I met it, but the ghosts there saw that I was talented and good-looking, but they didn't embarrass me!" ”

When the shopkeeper heard this, he didn't believe it, and said in his heart: "Cut, this scholar definitely didn't go to Lanruo Temple, he should have lived somewhere else!" But with a smile on his face, "Childe is amazing!" Terrible! ”

Li Lingtian was burned on his right hand, so he had to finish the meal with chopsticks in his left hand.

After putting the wrapped food into the bookcase and settling the account, Li Lingtian stepped out of the door. The shopkeeper sent him to the door very kindly. When Li Lingtian walked away, the shopkeeper checked the silver taels in his hand, and walked into the restaurant with joy in his heart.

Li Lingtian returned to Lanruo Temple again, because his right hand was burned at the moment, he could only flip through the books in the bookcase.

Not long after Li Lingtian came back, Ning Caichen also returned. His face was full of joy, and his hands clenched something wrapped in strips of cloth.

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In the evening, Li Lingtian heard the knock on the door, hurriedly got up, and opened the door, "Xiaoqian, you're here, come in!" ”

Nie Xiaoqian saw Li Lingtian's happy face, and immediately smiled, "Hmm! ”

Li Lingtian introduced Nie Xiaoqian into the room, sat down at the coffee table, and tasted tea again. It was still Nie Xiaoqian who was holding a teacup and waiting for Li Lingtian to drink tea, although her heart was a little chaotic, but she was obviously happy.

"Childe, do you want to continue writing a book tonight?" Nie Xiaoqian knelt on the cushion in front of the desk and looked at Li Lingtian on the left.

Li Lingtian shook his head, hesitated, and said, "I won't write today!" Yesterday was too hard Xiaoqian, you guess it will be good to touch my hand tomorrow, and there is no hurry to write it then! ”

Nie Xiaoqian was already sweet in her heart when she heard this, understood Li Lingtian's concern for her, and said, "Okay then!" But Childe, you have to keep telling the rest of the story! ”

Li Lingtian nodded and said, "Okay, then yesterday's, Zhang Xiaofan ......" So Li Lingtian continued to tell the story of "Zhu Xian", and Nie Xiaoqian gradually followed the ups and downs of the characters in the story, either happy or sad.

Gradually, I don't know if it was unintentional, Nie Xiaoqian hugged Li Lingtian's arm, rested her head on Li Lingtian's shoulder and listened to Li Lingtian quietly.

By the time Li Lingtian finished all the content of the Seven Veins Martial Arts, it was already the third watch in the middle of the night.

Nie Xiaoqian sighed faintly: "Zhang Xiaofan is a pure person, he likes Senior Sister Tian Ling'er, but it's a pity that Tian Ling'er is regarded as a younger brother, is this a fate?" As he spoke, he tightened his hand around Li Lingtian's arm.

Li Lingtian patted her hand and comforted: "Xiaoqian, don't be so sad!" It's just a novel! ”

When Nie Xiaoqian heard this, she was a little dissatisfied in her heart, and said angrily: "Childe, how can you say that? The slave family likes this story very much, and I am even more unhappy when you say this! As she spoke, Nie Xiaoqian let go of the hand holding Li Lingtian, sat up straight, turned her head slightly, and didn't look at Li Lingtian.

Li Lingtian smiled bitterly, "Xiaoqian, don't be sad anymore, I was wrong!" In the future, I won't do it again! ”

Nie Xiaoqian's originally angry face smiled again, and she turned her head, "Okay, you can't be like this in the future!" ”

Staring at Nie Xiaoqian's beautiful eyes, Li Lingtian nodded, "Naturally! Xiaoqian, it's late at night, I'll send you home! ”

Hearing this, Nie Xiaoqian nodded, and said sweetly: "I'm tired of the son!" ”

In this way, after Li Tian sent Nie Xiaoqian back to the mansion, he returned to Lanruo Temple and rested!

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In a bamboo building in Lanruo Temple, Xiao Qing, who looked at Ning Caichen beside him with a satisfied face, looked a little pale, and said with a smile: "Childe, you are really not a good person!" Actually came to me again! With that, she's already planning to summon the Dryad Grandma!

Ning Caichen stepped out of bed and rummaged through the messy pile of clothes, and after a few seconds found something wrapped in cloth. Ning Caichen slowly opened it, but what appeared in front of him was a silver hairpin.

Ning Caichen said softly: "Hehe, Xiaoqing, because the accounts have been wet this morning, I filled it out by myself from memory, but I didn't expect the shopkeeper to pay it all off." After collecting the bills, I saw that it felt beautiful at the market, so I bought it! To you! Well, I've got to go home tomorrow! I couldn't help but show reluctance on my face.

Xiaoqing saw the hairpin and listened to Ning Caichen's words, and her heart, which was already a little hard, suddenly softened.

Xiao Qing's eyes were a little bright, and at the same time, his heart was a little empty, and he said coldly: "Okay! Put it on me! ”

When Ning Caichen heard this, he inserted the silver hairpin into Xiaoqing's bun, and Xiaoqing came to the bronze mirror to look at it slightly, with a faint smile on his face.

Suddenly, some images of seducing men that Xiaoqing didn't want to recall appeared in her mind. Xiaoqing thought that she would continue to seduce men tomorrow, and her original good mood disappeared in an instant.

Xiaoqing's face was not only sad, but also annoyed, shy, and crazy. Xiaoqing turned around and pulled Ning Caichen, who was standing behind her admiring her beautiful face, to the bed.

"Ah, Xiaoqing, slow down, I can't do it!"

"No, go on! Childe, stay with me for a few more days! ”

"Ah, don't pinch my hand! Xiaoqing, I'll continue to stay here! That, I have one more thing when I come back today, I want to marry you, Xiaoqing! If you think that the situation in my family is too bad, I can come back to propose after I have gained fame! That, are you willing to wait for me? ”

"Uh... Let's talk about it! ”

Ning Caichen closed his eyes to enjoy or endure, what he didn't notice was tears flowing down Xiaoqing's cheeks.

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Li Lingtian removed the gauze on his right hand early the next morning, and his right hand was already healed!

For the next two days, Li Lingtian continued to write "Zhu Xian" during the day, and waited for Nie Xiaoqian's arrival at night.

In the evening, Li Lingtian continued to write "Zhu Xian", and Nie Xiaoqian was either helping him polish his ink on the side, or reading the latest manuscript written by Li Lingtian, or waiting for Li Lingtian to stop writing and chat. Reading at night under the candle, adding fragrance to the red sleeves, with a smile and a smile, there is an infinite mood spreading.

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