"Nuo Xiaoniang, what's wrong with him?"

Ling Qianyun turned to look at Nuo Xiaoniang beside her with a puzzled expression, but Nuo Xiaoniang smiled, pushed Ah Da with a strange expression, and signaled him not to speak.

Ling Qianyun could see that they must have something to hide from themselves, and were about to step forward to ask, but Nuo Xiaoniang took Ah 's hand, shook her head again and again, and said:

"Miss Ling, I'll talk to you about this later. There are still some things in the Yuexiang Pavilion that I need to deal with, Miss Ling, you can go back to your room and rest by yourself." Later, I'll have your dinner served. ”

Nuo Xiaoniang didn't wait for Ling Qianyun to speak, turned around and pulled Ah Da to stride away.

Ling Qianyun looked at the two of them in such a hurry, and secretly frowned, with a solemn expression.

"What's wrong with them......"

Ling Qianyun muttered in a low voice, seeing that there was no one around, and it was very boring to stand alone, Ling Qianyun had no choice but to follow the direction in his memory and returned to his room.

As soon as Ling Qianyun pushed open the door of the room, he saw the hero sitting on the edge of the table, muttering something in a low voice, the voice was too small to hear it really.

It wasn't until Ling Qianyun walked to the hero's side that the hero found her, hurriedly raised his head, looked at Ling Qianyun with a look of surprise, and said, "Master, you're back!" ”

Ling Qianyun couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable when she heard the hero call herself like this, chuckled, and hurriedly said: "Hero, you can call me Miss Ling, don't call me master, this title sounds weird." ”

Although Ling Qianyun said so, the hero still shook his head with a straight face, and only said: "No, Gongzi asked me to follow you, you are the master of the hero!" ”

After speaking, the hero hurriedly stood up, stretched out his hand with an eager face, and asked Ling Qianyun to sit down quickly.

Ling Qianyun couldn't laugh or cry, so she had to nod her head, which was regarded as a tacit acquiescence.

She knew that a tendon like a hero, as long as it was something he had identified, even ten cows would not be able to pull it back.

Therefore, Ling Qianyun simply let him go.

"Heroes? Do you know why the people of Yuexiang Pavilion are panicked and scared when they see me, as if they have seen a ghost? ”

Ling Qianyun was reaching out to pick up a washed apple on the table, and as soon as he brought it to his mouth, he suddenly remembered this matter, and quickly turned his head to look at the hero beside him and asked.

Ling Qianyun just looked at him directly, his eyes didn't blink, for fear of missing the slightest look on the hero's face.

However, the hero who watched it felt numb in his heart, hurriedly lowered his eyes, and said lightly:

"I don't know why, I just fell out of the barracks not long ago, and I don't know a lot about things in the imperial city. If the master wants to know, I can go out and ask for him. ”

As he spoke, the hero hurriedly raised his head with an eager expression.

"That's it, I guess even if you go out to ask, they will be hesitant, take care of him, what is going on, when Nuo Xiaoniang comes to me in the evening, I will ask again."

After Ling Qianyun hesitated for a moment, she waved her hand very casually, and then slowly ate the apple in her hand.

Seeing this, the hero had no choice but to nod in agreement.

"By the way, when someone is here in the future, can you call me Miss Ling? When no one is around, you can call you as you like! ”

Ling Qianyun suddenly raised her head and looked at the hero and said. A pair of beautiful eyes were gently picked, revealing a helpless and lazy extravagance.

"Okay, all heroes obey the master's orders!"

The heart of the hero who watched it instantly missed half a beat, and he nodded in agreement.

Time flies, and after a while, the sky gradually darkens, and the twilight is four, and the last warm slanting sun still lingers nostalgically on the horizon.

At Ling Qianyun's order, the hero lit up the candlesticks all over the room one by one.

Just as the hero complained that the people in the Moon Fragrance Pavilion had no rules and did not bring dinner, the little man who delivered the meal trotted all the way to the outside of the room.

He knocked softly on the door, his tone full of guilt.

"Please forgive Miss Ling, because the matter next to me has been delayed, so I am only late!"

The hero was already hungry, and when he heard the voice of the little servant, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, so he hurried to the door and pulled it open.

Frowning, he glared at the little guy at the door with a resentful face, stretched out his hand and snatched the food box that the little guy was carrying, and said:

"Really, if you come later, Miss Ling and I will already be hungry."

Seeing this, the little guy apologized again and again, and bowed to the hero vigorously, but the hero somehow got it, but he didn't give up with the little guy.

When Ling Qianyun saw it, she hurriedly walked to the door of the room, tugged at the corner of the hero's clothes, and shook her head at the hero, don't be embarrassed anymore.

The hero obediently closed his mouth, smiled, and hurriedly took a step back.

"It's okay, it's very hard for you to think about it, there are so many people in the Yuexiang Pavilion waiting to eat, it's not easy for you, you can get up!"

Ling Qianyun saw that the little girl bent over with an apologetic face and refused to get up. I had to call softly.

"Miss Xie Ling is considerate!"

The little guy nodded gratefully, and as soon as he looked up, after seeing Ling Qianyun's appearance, he was instantly surprised like half a piece of wood, and he poked there in a daze, motionless.

When Ling Qianyun saw it, a thick helplessness couldn't help but appear in her heart, and she felt that she seemed to be a little surprised.

The little guy was stunned for a long time, and then he realized his faux pas, and hurriedly smiled at Ling Qianyun with an embarrassed face, and then fled and left quickly.

Ling Qianyun frowned slightly at everything in front of her, stretched out her hand and silently closed the door, and returned to the table.

As soon as Ling Qianyun sat down, the hero hurriedly took out the meals in the food box one by one, added dishes and chopsticks to Ling Qianyun, and then stood aside with a respectful face, just waiting for Ling Qianyun to eat.

"Heroes? Why don't you sit down and eat together? ”

When Ling Qianyun saw it, she tilted her head and looked at the hero with a puzzled expression.

"Hehe, master, you eat first, when you're done, I'll clean it up, you don't have to worry about me."

The hero hurriedly waved his hand.

Seeing that the hero was so restrained and polite, Ling Qianyun secretly had a headache, and he couldn't allow the hero to refuse, so Ling Qianyun picked up the wine jug on the table and poured a glass of wine for the hero.

Then, Ling Qianyun raised her eyebrows and said lightly: "Hero? You really don't sit down to eat together? ”

As soon as Ling Qianyun looked up at the hero, he saw that the hero's eyes were straight, his mouth was wide open, and he looked at the glass of wine on the table in a daze.

It turned out that the wine was amber, and it was dripping in a delicate and small glass, and under the bright candlelight, it showed a rich golden glow.