When Nankong decided to shrink up and return to Baiyun Temple, there was a news in the county town that the second lady of Lord He's family was a brilliant genius.

A casual poem is extraordinary.

Nankong thought of He Yihan's ideas that were different from their times, and it was not surprising that she would make any good poems.

It's just that Zhao Qianyuan is really looking for He Yihan, he is skeptical.

But it's none of his business now, and besides, he's going to add another fire.

This incident gave him an inspiration, why did He Yihan tell Zhao Qianyuan about him in the first place, wasn't it because He Yihan was not capable enough, so he tried to find a way to recruit talents for him.

But now, if Zhao Qianyuan was for He Yihan's intelligence from the beginning, then she wouldn't dare to let Zhao Qianyuan know that there were still people smarter than her.

And she was busy wooing Zhao Qianyuan, and she didn't have time to think of him, so he could have more things to do.

So, the matter about He Yihan spread all over the place.

Zhao Qianyuan really became curious about He Yihan, and asked people to inquire about He Yihan's usual style and words.

Hearing the news of the people under his hands, Zhao Qianyuan already believed that He Yihan was the person he was looking for.

But Zhao Qianyuan is cautious, and he still has to inquire more before he makes up his mind.

Nankong had been with him for so long in his previous life, and he still knew him very well as a person, so the rumors were no longer spread here.

He also quietly slipped back to Baiyun Temple, and the rest depends on what He Yihan does, but Nankong believes that she will not let go of this opportunity.

Lingxi knew that Nankong followed him after coming down the mountain, and watched him blend into the beggars and make himself dirty.

Lingxi is very unhappy in her heart, Moyan has always been an unattainable existence in her heart.

Even if he was so miserable in the plot, Lingxi didn't feel sad, but now, seeing him like this, Lingxi felt that she felt very uncomfortable.

She is obviously so powerful, why should she let Mo Yan live like this, she can completely let Mo Yan live a good life.

Lingxi clapped her hands, that's right, that's right, otherwise why did she make so much money and furnishings in the first place.

After making up his mind, Lingxi returned to the mountain refreshed, and happened to encounter Nankong, which was still halfway up the mountain.

Nankong looked at Lingxi, who didn't sweat at all, and looked at himself again, sweating profusely.

Nankong was silent......

Has he regressed? Now even a little girl is better than him.

"Nankong, I'll cover you in the future." Lingxi patted his little chest very heroically, and he clattered.

Nankong felt a little pain when he heard this, "What's wrong with you?" "Don't you take some medicine!

Although Nankong didn't say it, he clearly said on his face that you are not sick.

Lingxi: ......

"I'm fine." Lingxi thought, Nankong was still young and didn't know anything, so she forgave him.

"I can't go." People who are smiling one second will be fierce the next.

Nankong silently followed without speaking, a woman's heart was needled, even if she was still young, she couldn't change her fickle heart.

Lingxi knew that there were some things that could not be said, so she didn't explain anything to Nankong, but she began to change.

Nankong found that Lingxi doesn't go to collect firewood or boxing anymore, and lies down as a corpse every day.

Nankong thought about it for a few days and felt that the problem was the day she went down the mountain.

She met someone that day, so her mood changed greatly.

Could it be her father? Did you say anything to her? So the broken can is broken?

"What are you thinking?" After Lingxi finished meditating and absorbed the essence of heaven and earth, he saw Nankong frowning and didn't know what he was thinking.

Nankong looked at Lingxi and wanted to enlighten her, but she didn't know where to start.

But don't talk about it, I don't think it's good for Lingxi to be like this all the time.

"You... Don't be upset. ”

？？？

Lingxi's mind is full of question marks, is she sad? Why?

"There are so many difficult things in the world, it's better to live than to die, no matter what, you shouldn't give up..."

"It's not that you wait, what are you talking about? Say me? Why should I die? ”

Lingxi couldn't listen anymore and hurriedly interrupted Nankong's words.

When Nankong heard Lingxi say this, he also knew that he seemed to have misunderstood, but...

"If you don't want to die, why do you break the can, neither prepare firewood for the winter, nor box."

Lingxi stopped talking, and simply pretended to be dead, and fell on the mat without moving.

Nankong: ......

This is an unlucky kid, trying to be lazy. He was worried for a long time, thinking that something was wrong with her.

Lingxi saw that Nankong didn't move, so he peeked at him with empty eyes, and saw that he was not angry, so he got up and pulled his sleeve.

"I just found out that I'm actually very good."

Nankong looked at Lingxi and didn't speak, obviously thinking that Lingxi was talking nonsense.

Lingxi got up slowly, walked to a small tree outside, and pulled up the whole tree with one hand.

Nankong was stunned, and then came out to look around the tree, and then looked at Lingxi's hand.

It took a long time before he said, "... You wouldn't have dug up the tree beforehand, would you? ”

Lingxi rolled her eyes, how idle she was, and prepared in advance, what's the use, can't she run when she encounters danger.

"Look at this, then." Lingxi pointed to a tree next to him and asked Nankong to try it.

Nankong's upper hand shook, but it didn't shake, and Lingxi saw that Nankong had already tried it, so he pulled it up again.

At this time, Nankong believed it, and then he looked at Lingxi in surprise, "What's going on with you, why are you suddenly so powerful." ”

"Actually, I've always been very good, but I didn't know it at first." Lingxi said with a hint of embarrassment.

Nankong looked at her puzzled, she didn't know what she was capable of.

"Who is going to uproot a tree if they have nothing to do." Lingxi's voice became smaller and quieter, but Nankong still heard it.

Although I felt that something was wrong, I couldn't refute it.

Nankong is a monk and can't eat meat, otherwise Lingxi can give him a lot of game, but she went to buy a lot of rice and noodles, and threw them to Nankong.

Nankong asked Lingxi where he got the money, Lingxi never said, if Nankong asked in a hurry, Lingxi would give him a face.

Nankong felt that the current Lingxi was full of gangsterism.

Looking at these two big bags of rice and noodles, he didn't know how to explain to the master.

"Nankong, why are you standing here and not going in?" The abbot stepped forward and asked.

"Abbot." Nankong hurriedly saluted the abbot, and then pointed to the two bags of things beside him.

"This... It was sent by someone else. "Nankong has always felt that the abbot is very mysterious, he seems to know everything, but sometimes, he feels that he doesn't know anything.

The abbot didn't ask who sent it, just ask Nankong to put it in the kitchen, and when Nankong was ready, the abbot said to Nankong, "Everything has its own fixed number, just let it be." ”

After saying that, the abbot left, and Nankong wanted to ask what the abbot meant, but he disappeared as soon as he slipped away.

The abbot is indeed quite powerful, but he can only see that Nankong is extraordinary, but his life is not clear, so the abbot just wants to say something to him, and he doesn't know how to say it.