A delicate and clean melon seed face, a signature double ponytail, and watery lips.

After Qin Lang opened his eyes, the Nan Lingyue he saw, except for the green shirt he often wore at the beginning was replaced by an aqua blue skirt, there was no change from the Tianhe Sect saintess in Qin Lang's impression.

"Nan Lingyue..."

The most familiar is the warmest.

Qin Lang, who was inexplicably taken to a strange place, the moment he saw Nan Lingyue, the warmth in his heart even exceeded the long-standing wisp of lingering thoughts.

Originally, Qin Lang thought that when he saw Nan Lingyue again in the future, it would be under a willow tree on the streets of the capital, he smiled and called the girl "Lingyue", and then slowly approached her, and when she was willing to take the initiative to stand on tiptoe, he gently hugged her, and by the way, he pulled her double ponytail and said "It's so long" or something.

However, in fact, when Qin Lang saw Nan Lingyue in this nameless cave of Tianhe Sect, he only wanted to call her "dear" in his heart.

As for the action, there was no gentle and gentle hug, Qin Lang was stunned for a moment, and directly involuntarily gave the girl a bear hug.

"Lingyue! It's really you! ”

"Eh, eh! You... Wait... I... You're still not letting me breathe...! ”

Why does his body seem to be stronger than before, I knew that he was going to hold himself so hard, so I didn't let him loose it first...

Nan Lingyue's delicate figure was held by Qin Lang, who was tall and tall, and she had to wave her two hands that could only move, knocking them on Qin Lang's sturdy arms like raindrops.

Bang Bang Bang ~

Bang Bang Bang ~

Just like a caught pigeon fluttering its wings, the girl's little arms also flutter with a fresh smell that belongs only to girls.

Qin Lang originally wanted to let go of her.

But suddenly I felt that such a fluttering saint was very cute.

So I hugged her a little longer.

It wasn't until the flush on the saint's ears began to shift to her face, and the delicate little nose twitched like a hamster, that Qin Lang suddenly remembered that the girl had a problem of "nosebleeds when stimulated", so he quickly let go of her.

"Hehe, Lingyue, I haven't seen you for a long time, and my hair has grown a little longer."

Although there was no willow tree and no gentle hug, in addition to the joy of the reunion, Qin Lang still couldn't help but pull off her ponytail cheaply.

"Your strength has grown, too!"

Nan Lingyue wrinkled his nose, slapped his hand away and glanced at him:

"I haven't seen you for so long, I didn't expect that the [Taste Le Gong], who had infinite scenery at the beginning, has now become like a prisoner..."

"It's not like, I am!"

Qin Lang felt bitter in his heart, and said in his heart that it was not all because of your master Nangong Zhuo.

"Oh, no..."

Qin Lang remembered that at the beginning, he had actually asked Nan Lingyue about Nangong Zhuo:

"Lingyue, do you know your master..."

"Nangong Zhuo, the one in your senior sister's small book."

“……”

"Hmph, what kind of eyes, I only found out after the master came back this time, and you still suspect that I couldn't hide it from you at the beginning?"

"No, no, no..."

Sure enough, it was the same as Qin Lang thought.

"Whew-"

Taking a deep breath, Qin Lang wiped his face, looked at the girl in front of him, and pulled up a somewhat inexplicable smile:

"What, Lingyue, you may not believe it when you say it, since we separated, I have dreamed of you every night."

"Phew~!"

Hearing Qin Lang's classic big pig's trotters speak, although Nan Lingyue couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart, he couldn't help but laugh out loud and smacked him:

"Dare to ask Qin Gongzi, how many girls do you dream of every night?"

"Uh..."

Qin Lang pondered for a moment, and as soon as he raised his hand, his two fingers were held by Nan Lingyue, and he broke it lightly and heavily.

"Huh!?"

Qin Lang retracted his hand and grinned in shock:

"So you're in the same league as your master?"

"What..."

Nan Lingyue glanced at him angrily, but he didn't know what the master had done to him, which made him look frightened, presumably he might have been tortured by some kind of inhumanity.

"Then why are you breaking my hands?"

"If you want to break it, you can break it~"

When I asked him how many girls he dreamed of, he still wanted to count them on his fingers...

Hmph, pig's head, it's almost the same if you don't puff him up...

"In a place like Yangzhou, there is also the empress as a companion, presumably Qin Gongzi is a sheng flute every night, and there are piles of women in his dreams every night, right?"

"Not really."

Qin Lang shook his head:

"Lingyue, you know me, I'm a rough person, and I can't enjoy that kind of leisurely hugging left and right."

This is the truth, Qin Lang believes in a bowl of water is flat, and the word "left hug right hug" is very uneven when you hear it, and it must be "left hug right hug" or "left hug right hug" to be fair.

"Ugh..."

Nan Lingyue pretended to shake his head with emotion, and turned around Qin Lang with his little hands behind his back:

"That's the way to say it, I'm afraid that if it weren't for Gongzi Qin's daily companionship with the True Dragon Heavenly Maiden, he would have forgotten about us Jianghu women a long time ago..."

"The children of the rivers and lakes are long, how can it be?"

Qin Lang patted his chest and said very seriously:

"Before leaving Jingzhou, you didn't return that kiss Qin, how dare you forget it?"

“……”

This guy, why do you mention this all of a sudden...

Nan Lingyue's heart jumped, she had reminded herself to forget about this matter before she came, but Qin Lang took the initiative to say it instead, it was really...

The saint's face was red, but fortunately her nose was not red, she cleared her throat with her back to Qin Lang, cooled the temperature on her face with the back of her hand, and then turned around and said:

"So my master, she... How's it going to be for you? ”

"Harm... Don't mention it..."

It's a long story, Qin Lang's face was bitter, and he turned to look at the bamboo basket on the side, and said suspiciously:

"But before your master left, he said that someone would come to deliver food, did he send you?"

"How is it possible, stupid, it's not that Master doesn't know our friendship..."

Nan Lingyue tiptoed and said word by word in Qin Lang's ear:

"This cave is the private practice place of the master and her old man, and I sneaked in."

"What about this basket of food..."

"Master sent someone else to bring you food, but I cut it off halfway~"

"I see, worthy of a saint!"

Qin Lang gave a thumbs up, touched his cheeks and ears by the way, and was surprised to find that the two small cuts actually looked like they had never appeared.

Tsk, I don't know what panacea Nan Lingyue used for him...

"Okay, okay, you eat quickly, it's been a day, you're hungry, right?"

"It's okay..."

Qin Lang was perfunctory.

He can't tell the truth, "I ate a few fruits from your master's feet, and it's quite sweet," right?

"I'll stop eating this meal for now."

Qin Lang rubbed his wrist while walking in the direction that Nangong Zhuo had left before, and Nan Lingyue hurriedly opened his arms to stop in front of him:

"What do you want to do if you don't eat now?"

Qin Lang was stunned:

"Of course, it's without further ado, get out."

"Run? Do you think this is the Imperial Palace? Come and go as you want? ”

“……”

It turns out that in the eyes of the Holy Maiden of the Tianhe Sect, the Imperial Palace is just that level...

"And!"

Nan Lingyue stretched out a finger and pointed at Qin Lang's nose:

"If Master finds out that I let you go, she won't be able to lock me up for a year? And what if you run away? Now in the whole world, Master wants to take away a person, who can dare to guarantee to stop her? ”

……

Indeed, Nan Lingyue's words are not unreasonable.

Qin Lang sat back on the stone bench with his head a little dejected, and after a moment of silence, he smiled self-deprecatingly, and simply extinguished the desire to escape, took out the food in the bamboo basket, and began to ask Nan Lingyue more information while eating it in a big gulp.

Then Qin Lang learned that after Nan Lingyue had stayed in Jingzhou for almost the time, he was going to go to the capital via Yangzhou.

The first is to follow the original plan and inspect the last stop of Tianhezong's industry in the country.

Second, naturally it was just to see Qin Lang again.

Although the girl herself didn't know what she was going to do after seeing Qin Lang, she just wanted to see him anyway.

Nan Lingyue naturally didn't tell Qin Lang about this, Qin Lang only knew that when Nan Lingyue was about to leave, the sect elder said that there was an urgent matter to call her back, but after coming back, Nan Lingyue knew that it was actually a matter of urging marriage.

……

"Urging marriage?"

"Yes, those old women, I started urging when I was just thirteen years old, the reason is nothing more than the timing of my sect's dual cultivation exercises, what else is this, that, anyway, they are thinking about finding me a man all day long, of course I won't do it, so after I came back, I kept my door closed, until Master, she suddenly took you back to the sect..."

"Lingyue, you've worked hard too."

"Oh, it's okay... You are, you haven't seen the master in this state now, but I know something, she has a grudge against your senior sister, I am sure of you..."

"Well, at least I'm useful to her, and she won't kill me."

……

The two of them comforted each other like this, and Nan Ling chatted with Qin Lang for a long time, and for a while it seemed to be back to the days when they were in Jingzhou.

While chatting, she also quietly lowered her head, peeked at the fingers of the two people who hooked up at some point, and secretly suppressed the sweet shyness that came up in her heart, pretending not to notice anything, reluctant to break the ambiguous tacit understanding with Qin Lang.

However, when Qin Lang mentioned that his life was in danger, Nan Lingyue thought about it again and said suddenly:

"That's... What happens after Master finishes using you? ”

"After that...?"

"Hmm..."

“……”

“……”

The atmosphere suddenly fell into a slightly awkward silence.

The corners of Qin Lang's mouth couldn't help twitching.

Damn, that's right.

The current Nangong Zhuo is not Zhuo Beibei at all, after double cultivation, she is good at everything, won't she become a scum?

When the time comes, won't she play as much as she wants, and she won't have to care about playing to death?

"This... Tut! Let's take this step by step, but Lingyue, you better hurry up now. ”

"Huh? Why? ”

"If she comes back suddenly and finds you here..."

"It's okay, I'm not alone, someone will help me let the wind out~"

Lookout?

Qin Lang was stunned:

"Who?"

"What do you say?"

Nan Lingyue drew two very large circles on his small group:

"Have you forgotten Xuan'er! Scumbag! ”

Nan Lingyue was a little angry, Xuan'er was so big, he could actually forget it, what about the other slightly smaller women? Wouldn't he have forgotten all about it, and then lie to them that he dreamed of them every night or something?

Of course, "they" do not include themselves, Nan Lingyue glanced down, his capital is actually quite good, he almost can't see his toes, and he does not belong to the list of "a little bit younger women".

(End of chapter)