The man named Qingyan shook his head: "If you go, you won't go, Ah Luo must not want to see me." ”

After that, he couldn't help but kowtow twice, very forbearing.

Xuan Ye frowned slightly: "If you don't go, you won't go, since you're sick, you're resting, what are you doing standing in the yard?" ”

The relationship between Qingyan and Xuan Ye is very delicate, Wang Fuling always feels that something is wrong, but she really can't say it.

It was at this time that Qingyan noticed Wang Fuling behind Xuanye, and he looked Wang Fuling up and down: "Why did you bring a girl over?" Could it be that you have figured it out? ”

Xuan Ye's face darkened: "Don't talk nonsense, her origin is special, I can't tell you, but it's definitely not what you think." ”

Qingyan nodded meaningfully: "That's ......"

Xuan Ye stretched out his hand to summon Xuan Yin over: "Don't hold Qingyan, his weak body can't stand your toss." ”

Xuan Yin reluctantly let go of his hand and looked at Qingyan with concern: "Where is Lord Qingyan uncomfortable?" Xuanyin rubs it for you. ”

"I'm not uncomfortable, you obediently listen to your master."

"Got it..."Xuan Yin pouted and returned to Xuan Ye's side, holding Xuan Ye's big hand.

Qingyan looked at Wang Fuling, and then at Xuanye: "This girl might as well stay here, Ah Luo must not like people to approach." ”

Xuan Ye didn't know where the nameless fire came from, and Chong Qingyan said: "Don't be pretty, I know better than you what kind of character Ah Luo is, you have refused to go to her grave for so many years to put a stick of incense, what position do you have to say Ah Luo's preferences?" When she was alive... Obviously, you are the one who cares about you the most. ”

Qingyan's face also changed, and he didn't say anything to Xuan Ye anymore, and went back to the house by himself.

Xuan Ye didn't need to stop him, but said to Wang Fuling beside him: "You just wait here, I'll go and go back, and someone will send you back to the nunnery later." ”

Wang Fuling didn't refuse directly, she just stayed to see what the mystery was here, and it was not in vain.

The Qingyan in this house, as well as the Ah Luo they talked about, are very story-telling no matter how they hear it, and Wang Fuling wants to know it very much.

"Cheng, the master will go early and return early..."

Xuan Ye agreed when he saw her so light, obviously a little surprised: "Why don't you stalk and fight?" ”

"I..." Wang Fuling thought for a while and replied: "Because the master's trip is not for fun, and I want to have fun, I think it's boring." ”

This was in line with Xuan Ye's perception of her, so she didn't ask any more questions and left with Xuan Yin.

Wang Fuling watched them go away, and lightly entered the door of the room where Fang Qingyan went.

She couldn't just break in, so she knocked on the door.

Qingyan inside heard the sound and said, "Come in..."

Wang Fuling walked in, but saw Qingyan sitting on a chair, looking depressed.

"Dare to ask... What should I call you? ”

Qingyan looked up at her in shock, and then retracted his senses, not knowing what he was thinking about.

"Let's call it Qingyan."

Wang Fuling blessed her body: "Qingyan? I'm afraid it's not good, I'm not too familiar with you, why don't you call Qinglang? ”

He nodded: "It's okay......"

Wang Fuling unceremoniously found a place to sit down, looked around, and praised the place: "Qinglang must be a chic person, the house is small but exquisite, and the furnishings are few but valuable, and he must not be an idle person." ”

Qingyan smiled: "Good eyesight, the furnishings in this house look ordinary at first glance, but they are all superior, if you are not born in a noble family, I am afraid you will not be able to see it." ”

Wang Fuling was stunned, this Qingyan is really not an idle person, she will take him into an army, but he will fight back against her, he must be an extremely delicate person.

She also didn't deny it: "Qinglang's eyesight is also good." ”

smiled and summoned the servants to serve tea and snacks to Wang Fuling.

He said: "The person who comes is a guest, a cup of coarse tea, I hope you don't dislike it." ”

"How?" Wang Fuling said, picked up the teacup and handed it to her lips to take a sip, then put it down again.

Qingyan looked at her with empty eyes, and didn't know what he was thinking, and after a while, he asked, "What is your relationship with Xuanye?" ”

Wang Fuling put down the teacup unhurriedly and replied casually: "The relationship between wolves and meat." ”

"Wolves? Meat? He looked puzzled.

Wang Fuling patiently explained to him: "He is meat, I am a wolf, I will eat him." ”

Qingyan was stunned, and then he burst out laughing, and his laughter echoed throughout the room.

After laughing, he calmed down his emotions and said to Wang Fuling: "He has been stubborn for more than 20 years, and he is a disciple of Buddhism, but I am afraid that it will not be easy." ”

"There is nothing difficult in the world, only afraid of people with hearts, this truth I have always kept in mind, there is no seamless wall, and Xuanye is no exception."

"The truth is good, it depends on your creation." Qingyan looked very agreeable: "It's good to let him out of the sea of suffering......"

The sentence behind him was extremely quiet, as if sighing, and Wang Fuling listened to it word for word, still wondering what he meant by this.

At this time, out of nowhere, a white and tender little girl, dressed in flowers, hurriedly came in and threw herself into Qingyan's arms.

She raised her little head and asked Qingyan: "Father, my daughter heard that Brother Xuanyin was coming, but she looked for someone who didn't see him for a long time, where did he go?" ”

Qingyan lovingly stroked the little girl's head: "Xuanyin went to the grave with his master, and wait." ”

The little girl didn't seem to be very happy: "Is it the tomb in the wilderness on the outskirts of the city again?" Why do you all love to go? I don't know what to worship there, but now I know how much grass has grown on that grave. ”

Qingyan frowned: "Don't talk, do what you do, have you finished copying the Book of Poetry?" ”

She was very troubled when she heard that she was copying the book, and she couldn't say why.

Qingyan became serious: "If you don't copy the book well, you just want to play, I'll go and see what you've done today." ”

The little girl shrank her head: "Father is angry......"

"It's not okay to pretend to be pitiful!" After that, Qingyan turned around and said to Wang Fuling: "I still have family affairs to deal with here, if the girl is bored, she can walk around, and if she feels tired, I will let someone arrange a side room." ”

Wang Fuling smiled politely back: "It's okay, the guest is as you please, you can go and get busy if you have something." ”

He raised his hand, and then pulled the little girl away.

Wang Fuling looked at the backs of the father and daughter, and felt quite sad, her father had treated her so harshly at the beginning. The woman of the family next to her is virtuous if she is not talented, but Wang Fuling's father wants her to be a wise person.

Like this scene that happened at this time, she has also had countless times.

After Wang Fuling sat in this room for a while, someone came to invite her to the guest room, and she did not refuse, and followed the servant to the guest room to rest for a while.