"Ziqing's kid is very bad, next time we're thinking of a way to deal with him, don't you remember anything? Do you remember that you have a golden hairpin in your room? A green one, remember? Ziling said.

"I don't remember," Yin Shuangshuang replied.

Hearing this, Ziling was relieved, thinking that last time, in order to trick Ziqing, she asked Aunt Dao in the front yard to help and stole a hairpin from Sister Shuangshuang, and later learned that it was her favorite one who was still afraid of being discovered. It's cleaned up, so don't worry.

"Have you seen it then?" Ziling asked. "It's gone," Yin Shuangshuang returned.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see the master, he will definitely be able to take care of your illness," he said, and took Yin Shuangshuang's hand and prepared to leave.

"I've been sick for more than a day, two days, I heard Luoluo say that I started to get sick since I was a child, and that's why the brothers in the temple let me abnormally, if your master can be cured, how can I be tormented by illness since I was a child!" Yin Shuangshuang said hurriedly.

"Also, since I came to Guanzhong, you have been lying in bed for at least four or five days a month, and you are fooling around when your condition has improved slightly," Ziling said as she shook her head.

Seeing Luoluo coming back from afar, he didn't see the doctor behind him, and after walking to Yin Shuangshuang's side, he said, "Miss, the old lady summoned you and asked you to go to the main hall to see him" Luoluo said with a bow.

Yin Shuangshuang got up, "Okay, Ziling, how to go to the main hall of Luoluo?" ”

"Well——— it seems that Miss really doesn't remember anything," Luoluo said to Ziling.

A group of three people, through the narrow and long paths, Yin Shuangshuang looked around, there are some small Taoist priests cleaning, everywhere is quiet, the palace gate is rarely around the scenery is very chic.

"What kind of person was Grandfather?" Yin Shuangshuang asked while pulling Ziling.

"The old lady hasn't come down the mountain for seven or eight years, and she is watching every day on the mountain, and she rarely goes out," Luoluo said.

"Sister Shuangshuang, I don't think you care about your grandfather, are you still sick? If I don't come to see you, I want you to walk over by yourself," Ziling pouted and said.

Yin Shuangshuang was very panicked, when he wrote the book before, he read a little wild history, listened to some folk rumors, and probably made up a story, the specific details in it are still very bottomless, and I don't know what kind of person this grandfather is, Nanxuanhou Mansion was also a powerful person back then, and her grandmother was Princess Anqing, and today's saint also has to be called an aunt, I don't know what secrets are inside, so that a Hou Ye has stayed in the Taoist temple for so many years.

When I arrived at a courtyard, there was only one Taoist priest cleaning inside, and the fallen leaves on the trees were blown all over the ground by the phoenix

, The little Taoist sighed while cleaning, it was very interesting, and I saw the little Taoist staring at himself.

Yin Shuangshuang asked suspiciously, "Ziling, why is he looking at me like this?" ”

"He's Ziqing, don't worry about him, he was recently punished by the master to sweep the floor, and he deserves to be called a bully" Ziling said with a look of righteous indignation, and grimaced at Ziqing.

Yin Shuangshuang also smiled embarrassedly, he was embarrassed in his heart, and he bullied people, seeing that the child was so cute, I don't know what kind of mentality Yin Shuangshuang had before his death, he really cared about children, what a shame!

Slowly walked to the door of the main hall, and there was an old Taoist priest standing at the door, and when the three of them were about to go in, he stopped him and said, "You guys wait outside, Miss can go in alone."

"Ziling, you go to the courtyard next to you for a while, and I'll be here in a while," Yin Shuangshuang said when he saw this.

After that, Yin Shuangshuang pushed the door in, and smelled the smell of dipterocarp very strongly, there was a pear blossom incense case in the room, and there were various celebrity law posts on the case, and there were dozens of treasure inkstones, all kinds of pen holders, a large number of pens inserted in the sea of pens, the veil that came into view was gently blown by the wind, and there was a middle-aged man kneeling on the round pu inside, and only saw his back from a distance, wearing a brown robe, fairy wind and bones.

"Did you see the round pampas outside? Get down on your knees and meditate! Yin Teng said.

"Yes" Yin Shuangshuang knelt on the round pu in the outer hall, bent down slightly, thinking that his grandfather was really unpredictable.

A few hours have passed, Yin Shuangshuang has been kneeling outside without saying a word, Yin Teng saw that it was almost over, and his temperament had changed a lot, so he got up and walked towards him

Yin Shuangshuang raised his head slightly, only to see an old man with a crane-topped turtle back, phoenix eyes and eyebrows, and an elegant demeanor walking towards him. I sat down in front of the pear blossom incense desk next to me.

"Get up, find yourself a place to sit down, I'm not informal, do you know what you're calling here for?" Yin Teng asked while holding the brush.

Yin Shuangshuang got up unhurriedly and straightened out the clothes on his body, "I don't know, Luoluo should have called people back and forth, I woke up after being sick this time, and I can't remember a lot of things, grandfather"

Yin Teng looked up at Yin Shuangshuang, and suddenly smiled faintly, "It seems that you really forgot, you never called my grandfather"

Yin Shuangshuang sat on a chair next to him, brewing tea in his hand, and did not answer.

"The master once said, you are fifteen years old and there is a catastrophe so far, this Taoist temple can no longer protect you, I have sent a letter to your uncle, I will take you back to Beijing in a few days, and where to go after that depends on yourself" Yin Teng said, his face was indifferent.

Yin Shuangshuang put down the tea in his hand and said? And my grandfather's master? ”

"My master Xuanye, the dark forces in Beijing have noticed you after all, it's okay to forget, don't remember these painful things, it's time for our older generation to entangle" Yin Teng put down the pen in his hand and said with a sad face

It seems to remember some unhappy past.

"My grandfather and I have been living in seclusion here all this time, who is going to kill me?" Yin Shuangshuang asked about the doubts in his heart.

"I don't know, I don't remember a lot of things after you were injured this time, you were poisoned seven years ago, but this time this person's body method and its secrets, but it didn't take your life, this time you woke up, the toxin leaf seems to have been reduced a lot" Yin Teng said.

"Don't kill me, poisoned?" At this time, there was a cloud of fog, so that Yin Shuangshuang could not see it, and the line group generally did not pay attention to it

"That's it! I'm also tired, let's go back to Beijing this time and take Ziling with you, your relationship has always been excellent, just say it's your distant brother, step down! Tomorrow morning, your uncle will come to pick you up, you go back to clean up the corridor, but remember not to let the third person know that you are poisoned" Yin Teng waved his sleeve at Yin Shuangshuang, then turned around and walked towards the back room.

"Yes," Yin Shuangshuang bowed slightly and returned.

Out of the house, because of the previous writing book, it is a pity that the ending was not written, but also inquired about the ending, some said that Yin Shuangshuang caused disaster to the country and the people led to the subversion of the dynasty, and finally was killed by the new emperor, his family was full of clans, and some people said that in the end she went away to the rivers and lakes, and disappeared, but now Li Qian is Yin Shuangshuang, the thoughts in her heart are thousands, and Yin Shuangshuang is not mentioned in the official history, but Yin Shuangshuang is also called in the wild history, and now it is himself, facing the road ahead, how to be good with thorns!

Yin Shuangshuang walked out in a daze, and when he was thinking a lot, he saw Luoluo sitting leisurely on the side, muttering something in his mouth.

And Ziling and Ziqing on the side were scuffling together, and after a while, they got up, both of them were fighting each other with brooms in their hands, and when Luoluo saw Miss come out, he hurriedly got up and said, "Miss is out, what are you still making trouble?"

Ziling and Ziqing glanced at each other and put down the broom in their hands.

"Ziling, what are you doing! Go back and pack up, and go back to Beijing with me tomorrow" Yin Shuangshuang stroked Ziling's hair with his hands, and his head was stained with a lot of fallen leaves, broom hair and other unknown things because of the fight.

"What? You have to go down the mountain, Ziling has to go down the mountain too," Ziqing said in surprise as he put down the broom in his hand.

"Yes, we're leaving, I'm sorry, I bullied you before," Yin Shuangshuang said when he saw the child in front of him. He was about to touch his head.

"I'm going to find a master, my mother came to see me, I haven't gone down the mountain once, why do you want to go down the mountain" Ziqing said, and ran out, and he was slightly choked up when he spoke.

Yin Shuangshuang couldn't help but feel sad when he saw it, he was just a child, he was separated from his parents, and he would inevitably miss his family when he studied art here.

However, Ziling was crazy with joy when she knew that she was going down the mountain, and she would discuss what to bring down the mountain for a while, and she would want this and that.