When Sheng Ting was flipping the jade pendant with one hand, Jing Xi kept staring at his hand.

As if he was afraid that he would throw away the jade pendant in his hand if he didn't care.

It was his baby, but he was being played with so carelessly by others.

Jing Xi frowned fiercely, and in the end, he really couldn't help it, and raised his finger to point at the jade pendant: "This thing is a gift from Mrs., and it is very important to hope that Master Sheng cherishes it." ”

Sheng Ting looked at Jing Xi and saw that his face was reluctant and not hypocritical at all, so he bowed his head: "Definitely, the pavilion master and his wife are really in love." ”

Jing Xi's gaze kept glued to the jade pendant, and he hooked his lower lip without emotion, which was regarded as a response.

It wasn't until Sheng Ting took the jade pendant into his arms that he had no choice but to withdraw his gaze, and then turned around and glared at Yu Jing fiercely.

Yu Jing was weak-hearted, picked up Xuantie and turned around and left: "The hoe that Master Ran asked me to play next door hasn't been made yet, I have to hurry, they are in a hurry to weed." ”

Seeing that Yu Jing had something to do, Sheng Ting took Meng Fang to leave.

On the way back, Meng Fang asked Sheng Ting: "Master, is it okay to give the rest of the Xuantie to them like this?" Will the prince be blamed? ”

"It doesn't matter." As long as he can get a unique and good sword in the end, he can decide the rest.

Meng Fang said again: "This Yu Fang Master is really loyal to the Cloud Pavilion Lord, the Cloud Pavilion Lord only has one look, he knows what to do, presumably there is a love relationship between the two for many years." ”

During the conversation, the Mongolian side deliberately accentuated the words 'love for many years'.

Sheng Ting glanced at him and knew that he meant something.

He nodded, "Then send a clever brother to watch the dots, and we can go back." ”

"Then we'll leave tomorrow to go back?" Meng Fang asked.

Sheng Ting hummed: "Yes." ”

Meng Fang breathed a sigh of relief, he was only afraid that the general would drill the horns.

However, it turned out that he was too worried, in fact, he knew that the general had always been a person who could afford to let go.

What he decided would not be changed easily, but once he decided to let go, he would not spend unnecessary thoughts.

……

In the evening, the Mongolian side packed up his things in the guest room.

When he received the silver ticket, he couldn't help but sigh: "It's all money, and the owner of the Yu Fang didn't even look at it." If I were him, I would have both silver and blackiron. ”

Sheng Ting is wiping the short knife under the lamp, whenever there is something in his heart that he can't figure out, he likes to wipe the weapon quietly alone, and the blade after drinking blood is glowing with cold light, which will make his heart become calm.

Hearing Meng Fang's words, he didn't raise his head, and said, "You take part of the silver money, and donate the rest as sesame oil money." ”

It's not that Meng Fang is reluctant, it's just that ...... "Master, why do you still donate sesame oil money, I have also donated a lot before." ”

Sheng Ting has been wiping his knife: "Don't you see that there are many very old novices in Guangpu Temple, these are all bitter children rescued by the great monks in the temple." Aren't you and I marching in the army just so that the children in the family can grow up safely? ”

Meng Fang said: "The general's." This temple is really special, and I haven't heard of other Buddhist temples taking the initiative to go out and help the suffering. It must be related to the experience of the Lord of the Cloud Pavilion when he was a child,

He was also a child who was relieved by Guangpu Temple. Everyone thinks that there is a Guangpu Temple and then a reading pavilion, but they don't know that there is a reading pavilion first, and then there is today's Guangpu Temple. ”

Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside.

Sheng Ting retracted and looked at the Mongolian side.

The Mongolian side also took the silver ticket, walked to the door in three or two steps and pasted: "Who?" ”

"I'm Wen Yi, my pavilion master has something to see your family's Sheng Ye." The voice of Jing Xi's entourage came from outside the door.

Meng Fang glanced back at Sheng Ting.

Sheng Ting nodded.

Mongol opened the door.

Jing Xi stood outside the door with his hands in his hands, and his entourage stood beside him, and he looked at Sheng Ting who was sitting at the table at a glance.

Sheng Ting stood up: "Cloud Pavilion Lord, please come in." ”

Jing Xi strode over.

Sheng Ting poured a cup of tea with his own hands: "Lord Cloud Pavilion, please take a seat." ”

Jing Xi stood still, and when he caught a glimpse of the burden packed on the bed, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and his voice was hoarse:

"It seems that I came in time, Sheng Ye is leaving."

"Yes," Sheng Ting said, "I am relieved that Xuantie will be handed over to Master Yu, and I will come back to get the sword in half a year." I don't know why the Cloud Pavilion Lord came this time? ”

"............" Jingxi hooked his lips silently, raised his hand and moved his fingers.

Wen Yi on the side immediately presented a beautiful box with both hands.

Sheng Ting didn't answer: "Dare to ask the pavilion master, what is this?" ”

"Dongzhu." Jing Xi explained, and commanded Wen Yi on the side in a deep voice, "Open it and show it to Sheng Ye." ”

As soon as he heard it, he opened the box, and Dongzhu, the size of a pigeon's egg in the box, revealed his true face.

This East Pearl is a rare blood-red pearl, lying quietly on the fur of a white fox, glowing with brilliant brilliance.

Sheng Ting frowned slightly: "What does Cloud Pavilion Lord mean by this?" ”

Jing Xi hooked his lips, and smiled with a little pride: "New token, Sheng Ye can use this Dongzhu to get the sword in half a year, but I need to return the jade pendant that I took away during the day." ”

"It can be seen that this Dongzhu is priceless," Sheng Ting asked, "Does the Cloud Pavilion Lord really want to change it?" ”

"Naturally!"

Sheng Ting nodded, thinking that this Cloud Pavilion Lord really cared about his wife: "Then so-and-so will not be loved by others." ”

So Sheng Ting took out the jade pendant, but before returning the jade pendant, he changed his mind again: "Sheng Ting still has something to ask for." ”

"You."

"I heard that the Lord of the Cloud Pavilion has a private hot spring, I wonder if you can lend me it?"

"Yes." Jing Xi responded, and at the same time stretched out his hand, wanting to take the jade pendant back.

But Sheng Ting didn't give it to him, and continued: "I wonder if the Cloud Pavilion Lord can accompany him?" ”

Everyone in the room was stunned.

Meng Fang thought to himself, the general has not given up yet.

Wen Yixin said, this person really doesn't know what to do, the private soup spring has been lent to him, and he even needs someone to accompany him.

Jing Xi was also a little dissatisfied: "Why? Are you reluctant to give up that piece of black iron? If that's the case, the pearl will be given to you, and you can take it back and play with your wife. ”

Sheng Ting pursed his lips: "There is no lady at home." I'm just a little afraid of water, and I can't help but want to try it. ”

"Then bring your people."

"He is also afraid of water."

Meng Fang: "............ "I grew up by the river."

"Yes, I should take it as a thank you for giving me Xuantie, but since that's the case, I won't give it to you in vain, and you don't have a lady to please anyway." Jing Xi laughed, and then ordered Wen Yi, "You go and prepare." ”

After the people left, the Mongolian side asked Sheng Ting: "General, do you really want to go to the soup?" ”

Sheng Ting snorted: "I always have to take a bath." ”

Not long after, another entourage from Jing Xi's side came to invite Sheng Ting to take a bath.

Sheng Ting packed up and followed.