Although An Luofu achieved a rare and short-term small "victory" in this confrontation with Ling Rong, in the end, he still couldn't resist Ling Rong, so he could only accompany her to find an inn in the town and stay for another day.

But on the second day, no matter how Ling Rong played Lai Sapo, he stood still and insisted on bringing her back.

The Thousand Autumn Festival is approaching, and as the young master of Jiusheng Mountain, he still has a lot of miscellaneous things to deal with, how can he wander around the town under the mountain every day? Again

Gongzi Xie's face was so ugly the day before yesterday, in case Gongzi Xie had any more arguments with his senior sister. No, he needs to rush back as soon as possible and support his senior sister by his side.

- Although strictly speaking, this incident is his senior sister's fault.

An Luofu scratched his nose with a weak heart, but the senior sister is the senior sister after all.

Although he selfishly thought that with his previous understanding of Xie Yuci, he should not fight with his senior sister, but he was still a little uneasy.

So, there was a scene where he took Ling Rong back to Jiusheng Mountain, and Ling Rong tiptoed carefully to observe the situation in the courtyard.

An Luofu couldn't help but sigh when he saw her cautious appearance.

What are you doing? When you go back to your own home, you still feel like you're a thief. ”

Ling Rong rolled her eyes and muttered in a low voice, "What 'own home'?" This is your home, not this girl's home. ”

For some reason, perhaps because of nervousness, her face looked very ruddy, and there was a hint of hex.

An Luofu frowned and said, "I thought we were friends, and between friends, there is no need to be so clear." ”

Ling Rong was stunned when she heard this, and looked back at him expressionlessly—the flush on her cheeks before also returned to normal in an instant.

This nerd!

She thought he was enlightened! It turns out that they only regard her as a friend! What a waste of feelings!

Ling Rong took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the shame in her heart, turned her head and whispered angrily: "You be quieter!" While they're all asleep, let's sneak in quietly and don't be alarmed—"

"—don't alarm anyone?"

Ling Rong's facial features distorted instantly.

She turned her head stiffly, looked in the direction of the voice—and then met the gaze of Xie Yuci, who was expressionless under the shadows of the trees in the corridor.

After being silent for a moment, Ling Rong put away her previous sneaky and timid appearance, pretended to straighten her waist naturally, cleared her throat, and squeezed out a laugh in embarrassment.

"Ah, it's so late, why haven't you slept yet?"

Xie Yuci looked at her silently for a moment and did not speak.

Just when Ling Rong was seen by him and his hairs stood up, he slowly walked out of the shadow of the tree under the corridor, and then said lightly: "Finally willing to come back?" ”

Although An Luofu was an innocent person who was "kidnapped" by Ling Rong, he was strange and silent at the same time as Ling Rong.

But fortunately, Xie Yuci did not embarrass them, and he did not have to ask them to answer.

He turned away, his clothes fluttering, leaving only a thin and tall back.

His voice could be heard from afar.

"Okay, don't be weird, hurry up and clean your face, the gray face will worry her in vain."

After Xie Yuci's back completely disappeared at the end of the corridor, Ling Rong let out a long sigh of relief.

She immediately remembered something, frowned and slowly turned her head to look at An Luofu. Then, I was not very sure to ask An Luofu for doubt.

"They are. Reconciled? ”

An Luofu paused, he looked sideways at the figure in the distance, which was actually long gone, suddenly relaxed, and then smiled.

Sure enough, he knew that Gongzi Xie would not be willing to be angry with his senior sister and hang her for too long.

An Luofu looked at Lingrong with a dull face lightly, and smiled very lightly.

"It should be fine, go back to the room and clean your noodles."

Back to the house?

Ling Rong looked at him suspiciously: "Pure face? Why do you need to clean your face? ”

Why did Xie Yuci and An Luofu let her go back to clean her face?

An Luofu raised his finger and lightly tapped his right cheek near his mandible, and then politely gestured to Ling Rong slightly, and turned around to leave.

Seeing this, Ling Rong hesitantly raised her hand and touched her right cheek near the same place near her mandible, and then spread her fingers to look, only to see a brown mark on her finger, which was clearly glued to her fingertips

Ling Rong was stunned for a moment, and then she was furious after thinking about it!

- It's clearly the sauce she put on when she ate her sauce elbow at the market in the afternoon!

All right! Outrageous!

An Luofu's guy is too much!

He didn't even remind her that there was dirt on her face all afternoon, and she lost her face in the crowded bazaar all afternoon!

He must be secretly laughing at her! Look at her bustle!

Ling Rong scolded and looked up and was about to curse, but saw that An Luofu had actually gone far away.

She said angrily, "Hey! Ann Luofu! Why are you going? ”

An Luofu's back demeanor is calm, he is a child of a big family, and he describes his demeanor as having a sense of decency and heroism. He raised his hand slightly with his back to her, and there seemed to be a smile in his voice.

"Go and say hello to my senior sister."

He didn't come back for two days, presumably the senior sister was worried about mentioning it, so Gongzi Xie would wait in the courtyard at night.

Although Gongzi Xie must have gone back to inform his senior sister of the news of their safe return, it is reasonable that he should still go to say hello in person, so that his senior sister can rest assured.

Ling Rong pursed her lips when she heard this, and muttered in a low voice, "That's why I said that I don't like you decent disciples the most. There are more rules, and my grandma never cares about me! ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard Wanqing's gentle voice sounding faintly behind her.

"Really? Do I ignore you, or do I take care of you, but you don't listen? ”

Ling Rong turned her head in surprise when she heard this, and called with a crisp flattering smile: "-Grandma! ”

Wanqing glanced at her with a smile and lightly tapped the tip of her nose in the air.

"If you have half of An Xiaoxian's sensibility, I won't age so quickly, I think I've been angry with you for so many years."

Ling Rong stepped forward with a smile and grabbed Wanqing's arm affectionately.

"Who said my grandma is old? Grandma, you are not old, grandma will always be young and beautiful! ”

Wanqing smiled and glanced at Lingrong, who was lying on her shoulder, and helplessly raised her hand and gently pushed her cheek.

"Okay, don't make any more noise, it's late at night, don't disturb the good sleep of the others in the hospital."

Ling Rong smiled and said, "What are you afraid of?" There are only a few of us in this courtyard, Zhuo Qingtan and Xie Yuci must not have slept yet, and Li Luowei's little girly skin is unconscious, so as not to disturb others. ”

Wanqing nodded her forehead disapprovingly.

"Miss Li has already recovered her immortal memories, and when she comes to her senses again, she will no longer be the 'Li Luowei' she used to be, but the Immortal Rain Master Dye on the Nine Heavens. You must not be so rude again. ”

Ling Rong was unconvinced: "So what? I know Li Luowei, not Si Yu Xianjun.

It doesn't matter what kind of immortal or official she is, if she recovers the memory of her previous life, she won't recognize us friends, then if we don't play with her, I won't grovel! ”

Late Qing knew that she was free and easy by nature, and it was difficult to change when she was used to being unrestrained, so she shook her head with a headache.

"Okay, let's leave that aside, you go back and wash your cat-like face."

Hearing this, Ling Rong remembered An Luofu's "teasing", and suddenly raised her head and muttered very dissatisfied. Complain.

"That's right! Mother-in-law! You don't know, this An Xiaolangjun looks polite and dignified on weekdays, who knows that it is very bad!

- In the afternoon we played in the market, ah, it wasn't in the afternoon that we were in the town to get rid of demons! I saw a wicked elbow, and I said"

The two figures, one green and one yellow, gradually disappeared at the end of the corridor, and even the complaints with Ling Rong's endless nonsense became smaller and smaller until they disappeared.

In the courtyard, silence and tranquility have been restored again.

(End of chapter)