Chapter 176: Huaizhen's Tips
Due to the damage to the priesthood, Gong Lingyu's revenge plan had to be delayed, and in a blink of an eye, it was late September, late autumn.
Lechuan persuaded her to move the place, and the priest's court didn't want it, it was a big deal to think about it in the long run, but Gong Lingyu didn't think so.
Whether it is said that her selfish intention is to follow Yun Yihan to advance and retreat together, or that she still wants to continue to take the position of the high priest, she doesn't want to leave for the time being.
"Sister Lin, what do you pronounce this word?" Ah Shao, who was sitting by the window, came over with a book, the little guy has been sticking to her tightly, seeing that he loves to talk like this and is also well-behaved, Gong Lingyu is also very happy in her heart.
After Gong Lingyu glanced at it and told him what to read and how to explain it, he touched his head, and Ah Shao suddenly asked her with a pair of big eyes: "Sister Lin, do you know why Brother Lechuan brought me back in the first place?" β
Gong Lingyu was stunned, she really didn't know, she had never asked.
Ah shook his head and said, "Brother Lechuan said that I look like him when I was a child." β
Hearing this, Gong Lingyu's heart throbbed.
Lethe when I was a child?
She hadn't seen it.
It turns out that Lethe when he was a child looked like this.
Gong Lingyu looked down at Ah Shao's appearance and felt a trace of shame.
She didn't mean not to ask Lechuan why she wanted to bring Ah Yao back, she just felt that she wanted to give everything Lechuan wanted.
I want to give everything I can.
If she can't give it, she can only say sorry in her heart.
What does Lechuan really want, why doesn't she understand? But she can't give it.
Retracting his thoughts, he found that Ah Yao was looking at himself with a good posture, Gong Lingyu sometimes felt that there were too many strange emotions in this child, but when he thought about it, it might have something to do with his withdrawn nature. In short, he loves to talk to people now, and she is happy in the end.
The autumn sun outside the window is just right, a few clusters of chrysanthemums are in full bloom, and the fragrance fills the garden.
Gong Lingyu turned his head to look at the little boy who continued to sit back and write, and said with a smile: "Ah Shao, don't write, let's go for lunch." β
"Okay." Ah Shao immediately put down the pen and obediently came down.
Gong Lingyu naturally took his little hand and walked to the temporary "restaurant".
Since Yun Yihan unilaterally confirmed the relationship between the two, he also had dinner with everyone, saying that it was "everyone", but in fact, it was just her, Lechuan and Ling Bo, and occasionally Mrs. Taofei would come over to eat together, but no one was willing to deal with her, Ling Bo would always talk to each other, and she would not come later.
Seeing a large and a small two people walking in hand in hand, Yun Yihan narrowed his eyes.
The specific direction of squinting is the hand of the two people holding each other very naturally.
At this moment, Yun Yihan only had one sentence in his heart - he had never pulled his lady's hand so upright and shamelessly!
This stinky shameless pretending to be stupid and cute!
"You let me go." Yun Yihan stood up, and as he got up, a sound of breaking wind came, and the chopsticks that had just been broken by him hit Ah Shao like a fierce wind.
Gong Lingyu pulled Ah Yao to jump up, hugged him on the chair, turned his head and glared at Yun Yihan, and said sharply: "You are enough!" β
Even eats children's vinegar, how naΓ―ve is Yun Yihan?!
Yun Yihan was very aggrieved, and he didn't dare to talk back to her, so he could only stare at Fuyao.
This guy is obviously older than Lin Xu, okay!
He just practiced and became a child, okay!
"The priest is so skillful, the chopsticks have pierced through the wall." Lechuan chuckled, his eyes were on the front, he didn't look at anyone, and when he spoke, he was sarcastic.
"You have to take care of it, dead fox." Yun Yihan immediately fought back and scolded back.
"Huh." Ling Bo looked like he was watching a good show and didn't think it was a big deal, and he lowered his head and smiled.
"Let's eat." Gong Lingyu pulled Ah Shao into a seat, and Yun Yihan's resentful gaze was still on Ah Shao's body.
I really want to tear off this person's shameless camouflage skin.
One meal, four meat and four vegetables, and a big pot of winter melon ball soup, all made by Lechuan.
Gong Lingyu filled a bowl of soup, first to Ling Bo, and then to a bowl, to Ah Shao, Yun Yi waited for the third bowl with cold eyes, but saw that she finished it, and then there was no more.
She drank it slowly.
Lethe Chuan looked at his nose and nose and cared, and smiled faintly.
Yun Yihan glared at him: "Why are you yin and yang weird when it's time to eat?" β
Lechuan said: "Whatever the priest says, it is what it is. β
Yun Yihan was provoked by his indifferent attitude, glanced at the others who were secretly eating, and threatened him in a low voice: "Dead fox, do you really think I don't dare to do anything to you." β
"Clouds, memories, cold!"
Yun Yihan's threatening tone fell into Gong Lingyu's ears without any difference, she put down her chopsticks with a snap, and taught Yun Yihan a lesson: "Can't you eat well." β
"I ......" Yun Yihan was very aggrieved, it was obvious that the fox challenged him first, why did it end up being his fault again?
But his daughter-in-law can't say it.
In front of others, the words of the daughter-in-law are always right - Mr. Storyteller quotes.
Yun Yihan silently put down his chopsticks and floated outside.
Gong Lingyu didn't bother to care about him, sandwiched a few pieces of meat for Ling Bo, filled Ah Shao with soup, and finally looked at Lechuan and sighed: "Don't pay attention to him, let's eat." β
The temporary dining place was in the two-story building outside the Bamboo Pavilion, and after Yun Yihan came out, he went directly to the Star Picking Building, where only half of it was left.
The priest's courtyard can be seen everywhere, all of which are charred remnants, and Yun Yihan did not let people repair them, at the moment, rest and recuperation are the top priorities.
The Star Picking Building has changed from a hundred-foot dangerous building to a three-story small building, but it is also quite a bit of artistic conception, Mrs. Taofei is standing on the top floor that is slightly messy and messy, and when she sees Yun Yihan coming, she greets him with a smile.
Yun Yihan stood still a few steps away from her and said, "I still want to thank you these days." β
Mrs. Taofei covered her lips and said, "Huh? Did I hear me right? The dignified priest would even say thank you? β
Yun Yihan said expressionlessly: "I will do what I promised you, but you also have to remember that you must not let the third person know." β
"I know." Mrs. Taofei's eyes widened a little, stared at him, and said, "Don't you regret it?" β
"Why do you ask?"
"For the sake of a woman, you would rather give so much, but it seems to me that her mind is not all on you."
"At least the part of me is worth it." Yun Yihan showed that expression that only appeared when Lin Xu was mentioned, which made Mrs. Taofei jealous and angry.
"Remember, keep your mouth shut." Yun Yihan glanced at her lightly, jumped down from the star-picking tower, and swept across the ground extremely quickly like a ghost.
The Night King's Mansion β
Feng Jialin's hands were tightly tied with hemp rope, and the other end of the rope was held in the hands of his eldest brother Feng Zenian, and Feng Zenian's face showed fierceness: "Can you go or not?!" β
Feng Jia said: "You tied me up, why did you come to ask for my opinion?" β
Feng Zenian was very helpless, the youngest brother was the least worry-free. He pulled the rope, pulled Feng Jialin back into the room, closed the door, and said bitterly: "It is for your own good that Nanzhao's affairs do not let you interfere, if something happens to you, how can I explain to our father?" β
Feng Jia said angrily: "What can happen to me?" The affairs of Nanzhao are chaotic, but the affairs of the Eastern Fence will not be chaotic? The same is messy, where am I different? β
"You ......" Feng Zenian was really angry to the end of his words, his temples ached faintly, as soon as he loosened the rope slightly, Feng Jialin wanted to run, but the rope fell to the ground and was firmly stepped on by him with his foot: "I'll tell you the truth, Nanzhao Imperial Court, the situation is turbulent, I'm afraid something big will happen in the future." Do you know why Nanzhao has been calm in the past, and the country and the people are safe? β
Feng Jialin shook his head, and his words made him stunned.
What court, what situation, he never delves into it, he just does what he wants, he grew up in the Night King's Mansion since he was a child, and he has feelings for everything in the Night King's Mansion, but it is the Fengling Mansion that makes him feel strange!
He didn't care whether Nanzhao was a country or a people's livelihood,ββ or the people's livelihood was more beneficial to him, so that he could justifiably move all the Yewang's Mansion to the East Fence, which is also a good environment with many mountains and rivers, unlike Nanzhao, where there are many insects and the air is still humid and hot.
Feng Zenian looked at him with hatred of iron and steel, and let out a long sigh: "Nanzhao is rich, and it has been a battleground for soldiers since ancient times, but the country has always been safe and sound. Because there are two major forces, evenly matched. It's like two fish kings in a pond, which can calm the water of the pond. But one day, if one side is broken, the situation will be in turmoil! β
Feng Jialin seemed to understand what he heard: "What fish - what does the eldest brother mean, the Night King's Mansion and the Priest's Courtyard?" β
Feng Zenian glared at him: "You regard the Night King's Mansion as your home,
But the status of the Night King's Mansion Nanzhao is not as important as you think! β
"Is the Priesthood right? The other big fish isβ"
"Think about who the little prince of the family did that night for?!"
Feng Jialin suddenly realized, and sighed: "It turned out to be His Royal Highness the Prince!" β
Feng Zenian has a headache, he really has no problem with him!
In the evening, Gong Lingyu lay comfortably on the recliner in his room, the recliner was placed by the window, the autumn mood was strong, listening to the wind outside, looking at the swaying shadows of the trees, and then watching the moon get up little by little, the mood was extremely comfortable.
In her hand, she was holding a bag of brocade.
It was Huaizhen who entrusted the little monk to give her the bag before he died.
Huaizhen said that she must only open it when she needs it most.
Since having this tip, every critical moment seems to have become the moment when it is most needed. But she just thought about it, but she didn't open it.
With this bag by your side, it's like Huaizhen is still alive with thousands of wisdom.
To this day, she can't believe that Huaizhen did such a thing, and then committed suicide and passed away.
Bang.
Suddenly, there was a lot of movement, breaking the silence of the autumn night.
Gong Ling Yu sat up straight, and saw Lechuan falling in from outside the door covered in blood!