When the white rooster crowed, Wan Ling led Qing Jiuying and stopped in front of an old dilapidated house.

"Master...... She lives here?" Qing Jiuying's face was full of disbelief.

In his eyes, a woman like Huaxin is a top noble, just like his master, with a golden house hidden and jade food offered, how can she live in such a poor house?

"You knock on the door. ”

Wan Ling's words seemed to have magical power, and Qing Jiuying actually stepped forward to knock on the door.

Fingers tapped a few times on the dilapidated door panel, but regretted it when they were finished.

He thought, it's still early, if Shi Niang really lives here, wouldn't it disturb her good dreams?

Qing Jiuying was annoyed when he heard a sound coming from inside the door, like the friction sound of walking in his clothes.

Listening to that footstep, it was not as light as a woman, and before Qing Jiuying could make more speculations, the door had already opened with a "squeak".

It's a monk, and it's still a disheveled monk.

The morning light was faint, softly sprinkled on the body of Heguang Tongchen, the morning breeze was light, slowly blowing the corners of his half-coat, a yellowed burlap coat, but it did not affect his grace and nobility at all.

Qing Jiuying saw Guang Tongchen standing in the morning light of Weilan, his eyebrows were half-hidden in the shadow falling from the door, his eyes were shining, and he was really three points better than the painting.

He had seen this monk, and that day he lived in Wuxinju, and it was this monk who was slapped by his master and took away his master by force.

He Guang Tongchen naturally had some impressions of him, because on that day, he had no intention of living on the three inner and outer three floors surrounded by people, and countless pairs of eyes were staring at them, but only the young man in Tsing Yi looked at Huaxin's eyes with distress and grief and kindness.

The two stood silently, Qing Jiuying tentatively glanced into the door, and was about to speak, but heard He Guang Tongchen lower his voice and said, "She is still asleep, you wait in the courtyard first." ”

Qing Jiuying wanted to ask again, Wan Ling tugged at his sleeve, shook his head slightly, and nodded at He Guang Tongchen with a smile to show his meaning.

Although Heguang Tongchen's face is not as cold as Shuyi's, it is enough to drop ice slag, and he even has some kind eyebrows and eyes, looking very kind, but it has a sense of grace and dignity that makes people dare not make it.

Qing Jiuying saw that Heguang Tongchen opened the door, so he ignored them, and walked towards the half-open-air and half-charred stove room by himself, with no intention of entertaining them at all.

Standing at the door, Wan Ling and Qing Jiuying glanced at each other and looked at each other.

It's good to live for 10,000 years, and when he saw that the chaimen was wide open to welcome guests, the white fox was not polite, pulled Qing Jiuying and moved two stools, sat down in the courtyard by himself, and waited.

He Guang Tongchen didn't look at them, and had already begun to make breakfast, scoop rice, light a fire, and smoke curling.

Seeing that these despicable things were done with light and dust as elegantly as flowing water, the smoke of the cooking made Wan Ling's heart flutter and warm, and her eyes couldn't help but look into the house through the window.

"In vain, I have been worried about her for many days, and I have not been able to find her, it turns out that she is hiding in this corner and living an enviable ordinary life. ”

Wan Ling smiled softly, once upon a time, she and the scholar also had such a simple but warm yard, and the scholar also felt sorry for her, and got up half an hour early every day to wash her hands and make soup.

But those days...... After all, good times don't last long.

Even though she misses it from time to time, but the old people's hearts are no longer the old ones, even if she spent thousands of years to reunite with him, but it is ...... after all Can't go back!