When the fat monk saw that I didn't speak, he raised his mung bean eyes slightly and looked at me quietly.

"Master, when will you give you the marriage?" He asked.

"I'll mention this matter with Qingliu, but, Miaokong, you, you, don't?" I think it's better for monks not to get their hopes up too much.

A girl who is just starting to fall in love, if she really has someone she likes, I'm afraid she won't change her mind easily.

The Lord of the White Pavilion is as gentle as jade, and his bearing is extraordinary, not to mention the eightfold, the fox heavenly doctor in the nine heavens, and he will never forget him.

"Master, if you want to mention it, I, I, I'll go back and wait for the letter first." The fat monk said goodbye and left happily.

Looking at the joy he had as he left, I couldn't help but sigh.

Long Xuanling served me a dish, and then said to me, "Madam, I'm afraid this matter won't work out." ”

"Why?" I was stunned for a moment, and immediately looked at Long Xuanling.

Long Xuanling simply opened his mouth and said directly: "Madam, it is no coincidence, today Qingliu wrote a book, begging this gentleman to point out his sister Qingyu to Bai Wushuang. ”

"Really?" I wasn't surprised.

"Presumably, in the past, Qingliu also mentioned to you, Mrs., this gentleman heard that Qingliu's sister Qingyu has always admired the master of the White Pavilion, and a few years ago she held a demon ceremony, so she wanted to marry Bai Wushuang, but Bai Wushuang was unwilling." Long Xuanling paused: "But these days, she can't eat, and Qingliu, as her brother, can only ignore her face and beg for marriage again." ”

"It's hard for Qingliu." I lowered my eyes.

Qingliu has followed me for so many years, except for the matter of "finger marriage" for his sister, he has never opened his mouth for other private matters, and this time he begged Long Xuanling again, there must really be no way.

"Ning'er will not need to marry in the future." Kang Ning on the side, eating a mouth full of syrup, suddenly, said seriously.

"Oh?" I looked at her like this, and thought to myself, I don't know which family will be the son of the family who will marry her in the future.

"If Ning'er likes it, she will directly come forward and confess her intentions, and she can't let others interfere." Corning's cheeks bulged like a hamster eating peanuts.

"What if the man doesn't like you?" Long Xuanling also looked at Kang Ning with interest.

That Ning'er is dangling in front of his eyes every day, isn't there a saying that "love arises over time"? If Ning'er likes it, she won't let it go. Corning was adamant.

"But Ning'er, the matter of feelings is not something that can be achieved by stalking, if the other party doesn't like you, maybe your true fate has not yet arrived, so you don't need to be too persistent." I took my handkerchief and wiped the corners of my mouth for Corning.

Kang Ning's face sank when he heard this, and he said to me very seriously: "Mother, don't you just have to hold on to what you like?" ”

"You're still young, but when you grow up, you'll know." Emotional matters have always been the most complex and profound, and she won't understand them if I say that.

After dinner, Yun Niang came, and brought Ling Shan'er over, I asked Ning Er and Ling Shan'er to play together, and I talked with Yun Niang in the pavilion in the courtyard.

"How?" I poured Yun Niang a cup of hot tea.

Yun Niang shook her head: "That Qilin Guan is very strong, and she also said it bluntly, she won't let Ran Che marry her, and neither can the concubine." ”

"Really?" I couldn't help but smile bitterly, she was here with me at the beginning, but she acted well.

"I heard that Long Jun called Feng'er to the Nine Heavens Palace, I don't know what happened?" Yun Niang took a sip of tea and asked suddenly.

Only then did I remember that when I was eating, I was distracted by the fat monk and completely forgot to ask about Feng'er.

"What? Ann Zhi, do you have anything else to worry about? "Yun Niang knew as soon as she looked at my expression that I still had other things in mind.

I can only tell Yun Niang about the fat monk who fell in love with Qingliu's sister.

Since Long Xuanling has said it, then Qingyu likes the White Pavilion Master, so it's really hard for me to go to Qingliu again to say goodbye.

"The younger sister of the Commander of Qingliu? Girl? Yun Niang seems to be very familiar with Qing Yu.

"Yes, it's calling Qingyu." I nodded hurriedly.

Yun Niang's face sank suddenly: "She? I'm afraid it won't work. ”

"Yun Niang, what do you know?" I asked.

Yun Niang nodded, she told me that this Qingyu slave has been taking medicine in the Heavenly Medicine Pavilion recently, and it has been a month younger, because the condition has not improved, Yun Niang has also come to see it in person.

As a result, at a glance, it is clear that it is not a physical problem, but a heart disease, "lovesickness".

Qing Yu admires the White Pavilion Lord, and from time to time she goes to the Precept Pavilion to borrow books, just to see the White Pavilion Lord, but the White Pavilion Lord is particularly cold to her, and she has been reluctant to see her recently.

Qingyu didn't think about his tea and dinner, and finally became depressed day by day, thin as withered, not to mention, and washed his face with tears every day.

"Hey." I couldn't help but sigh.

"This matter, An Zhi, you still let Miao Kong give up, and don't be too sad before he falls into the mud." Yun Niang's thoughts are basically the same as Long Xuanling's.

Thinking that Miao Kong and Na Qingyu were impossible, I sent Yun Niang and Ling Shan'er away, and also went to the Heavenly Palace to find the fat monk.

Usually, he was still drinking and eating meat here late at night, but today he sat in front of the stone table outside the Heavenly Palace, in a daze.

Looking at his figure stretched by the moonlight, I knew that this matter was not as Yun Niang said, and he could give up if he wanted to.

Miao Kong has been following me for some years, before he met Qing Yu, he didn't know anything about children's affection, and now he suddenly can't eat because of Qing Yu?

He couldn't eat for a woman? This is something I never thought of before.

I walked up to him, and he was still in a daze, completely unaware.

"Miaokong? Miaokong? I opened my mouth and screamed a few times in a row, and Miao Kong came back to his senses in a trance.

Seeing that it was me, he immediately stood up: "Master? What do you think? Has it already been negotiated? ”

The fat monk looked at me nervously, looking at his appearance, I couldn't bear it.

However, the long pain is better than the short pain, and I still told Qing Yu about his love for the White Pavilion Lord.

I thought that after saying that, the fat monk would continue to beg me, but I didn't expect that he just raised his hand and scratched his big bald head.

Then he said that he was to blame, and he did not understand the situation, so he came to me to ask for marriage.

After saying that, he pretended not to care about the smirk.

Seeing him like this, I couldn't help but feel sorry for him, and immediately gave him a few months off, so that he could go wherever he wanted, even if it was to the mortal world.

The fat monk nodded in thanks, but his spirit was still a little dazed.

I wanted to comfort him more, but he said that he was tired and needed to rest early, so I had to leave first.

Back in the dormitory, Long Xuanling had already changed his bed clothes, sat on the bench in the hall, read the military book, and when he saw me coming in, he put down the military book and walked towards me, without asking a word, presumably he already knew that I had just been to Miao Kong.