Master Feng Chen saw his beloved disciple calling the old guy to him in his heart, and he was so angry, "Add another three months, after the emperor and they leave, you are not allowed to step out of the Light Spirit Hall for six months." ”

Zhong Ling'er rolled her eyes directly, wanting to faint to death, and if she didn't leave the Light Spirit Hall for half a year, then she might as well die directly.

However, this is all for later, let her think about how to deal with this stinky old man at night.

At present, there is one thing she has to figure out, that is, why the master said that Nangong night was her destiny.

"Master, why are you so sure that kid is Ling'er's future other half?"

When Master Fengchen heard this, he was slightly stunned, his eyes instantly became a little confused, he sighed softly, shook his head and replied: "Everything has a cause, but this cause and effect, it is inconvenient for the teacher to tell you now, in the future, you will know it yourself."

She and Nangong Ye are destined to have a love affair for seven lifetimes, but they can't grow old together in every life, this is God's punishment for them.

This life is their third life, that is, they will be entangled in the fourth life.

And in this life, he calculated that Ling'er and Nangong should stay together for the longest time, and I hope they can use this life to pay off each other's past lives.

Zhong Ling'er was a little anxious when she saw that her master looked like she had a deep meaning, "Master, just tell Ling'er, you can't say half of it and kill Ling'er?" ”

"Ling'er, you listen to Master's words, don't ask anything, you will naturally know in the future."

After all, Master Feng Dust did not tell her the source of their seventh-life relationship.

First, because he feels that Zhong Ling'er is still very young now, and secondly, he feels that the time is not ripe enough, so he should wait for her to slowly remember all the things in her previous life in the future.

*****

Three days later.

Breeze Villa, in the upper wing.

Nangong Yihan was sitting cross-legged on his bed pranayama, silently reciting some of the mental mantras taught to him by Master Feng Chen, which could make him feel at peace.

After his own catastrophe, he seemed to have seen a lot of things.

In the past, he was the lord of the Beicang Continent, in order to defend his territory and let the people of Beicang live and work in peace and contentment, and even more for his own ambitions, he was full of killing, and the blood on his hands was far more than the water of the moat.

Knock knock!

There was a knock at the door.

Listening to the rhythm of this knock, he knew it was his son.

Although he is the lord of the Northern Cang, his feelings are very single-minded, and there is only one woman in his life, that is, Nangong Ye's mother, the current emperor Tang Yu Xiangyun.

Tang Yu Xiangyun gave birth to a son and a daughter in total, the son is Nangong Ye, and there is a two-year-old princess Nangong Feixiao who is young Nangong Ye.

Nangong Yihan opened his eyes and glanced at the door lightly, "Ye'er, it's you, come in." ”

Nangong Ye entered the door very politely and gave Nangong Yihan a salute, "Father, are you feeling better?" ”

Nangong Yihan nodded, and his thin lips were thin, "Well, it's no big deal, I believe it will be fully recovered in a few days." ”

After listening to Nangong Yihan's words, Nangong Ye was a lot more relieved. "Father, my son wants to go for a walk near Qingfeng Mountain."

Nangong Yihan raised his eyes, and a trace of concern appeared in his eyes, "You can take Ling'er with you." ”

After listening to Master Fengchen's words, he was convinced and felt that Zhong Ling'er was his future daughter-in-law, and it just so happened that he also liked Zhong Ling'er's daughter-in-law.