Ning Gu

When he woke up that day, Xie Ling felt that his surroundings had changed.

He remembered that when he was ordered by Zhao Zuo to lie down last night, what he saw when he closed his eyes was the bamboo curtains and veils in the bamboo house, but now he was surrounded by a small room, two small windows, and curtains made of brocade cloth as barriers.Before he got up, he saw the kid named Qi'er approaching him and said, "Shanren, are you awake?"

Xie Ling sat up, regained his composure, and replied, "Yes."

"The Holy Majesty said that we can't take you back to Fufeng explicitly, we can only wrong you and make do with us juniors."

"It's okay." Xie Ling raised his hand, wanting to lift the curtain to look over, but Lu Qi grabbed the curtain with one hand: "You, you can't show your face. You must not show your face on this journey."

Xie Ling withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and didn't think of it until this person mentioned it to him. He probably heard about it in Zhaoxing, how notorious he was once.

He answered in a deep voice, Lu Qi thought he was unhappy, and explained: "Shanren don't think too much, it's...Xianzhi's grandfather also knows you, so don't let him see, or Xianzhi It's hard to do."

Lu Qi poured out all the excuses that the Holy Majesty specially called him to his side this morning and specially taught him.

But Xie Ling muttered two words as if he hadn't heard it: "Xian Zhi..."

A child appeared in his mind, it was an exquisite doll, cute and polite, Xie Ling raised his eyebrows, I don't know if it was because the doll was cute, or because he liked dolls, he was suddenly in a good mood .

Lu Qi kept his eyes on Xie Ling all the time, seeing Xie Ling's brows brightened when he heard Xianzhi's name, he bowed his waist and went out.

He stood on the carriage, looked at the Yuguan youth who was talking with the little novice who was seeing him off in front of the mountain gate, and called out: "Envy!"

Hearing the sound, Xian Zhi turned around and looked around, feeling a little dazed.

Lu Qi watched the man turn his head, and waved again: "Xianzhi! Here!"

Xian Zhixun saw Lu Qi, who was waving to him in an unremarkable carriage parked not far from the mountain gate, with joy in his eyes.

The weather was just right, the sun was shining on Lu Qi's high-beamed jade crown, the heroic look between his brows was not like that of his master, not even his temper.

Such an appearance of ignorance of love and hate, Xianzhi somewhat saw it.

The man pursed his lips, as if he had said something else, he was distracted and didn't hear what he heard, only to come back to his senses, and saw the grandfather at the front of the motorcade looking back at Lu Qi's place.

But Lu Qi didn't know it, Xianzhi hurriedly finished the conversation with the novice, and took the document from the novice.He walked quickly to Lu Qi's carriage, raised his head and said, "What's wrong?"

"A secret." Lu Qi knelt down and motioned for Xian Zhi to come over.

"Father's secret? Then I can't listen to it." Xianzhi said while putting his ear to it. He was curious. Lu Qi was called away by his father since last night, but he couldn't ask.

When he went to Pingshan Palace early yesterday morning and questioned his father, he knew that his father's patience with him might be exhausted.

But he had some words that could only be rotten in his heart, and he could not say them out. He could not turn this game of chess played by his master into a dead end.

Until Lu Qi let him into the carriage and lifted the curtain, his determination was shaken.

He thought, this game of chess may not be supported by him at last, the chess player really... came back.

"Master..." In his pretended calm words, Xie Wuling could still hear a bit of uncertainty.

Xie Ling was just now listening to Lu Qi's movement outside, and he couldn't hear it clearly, but when someone lifted the curtain and a man in jade crown and brocade clothes appeared in front of him, he was a little stunned.

This person is very similar to Zhao Congshan who once came to Zhaoxing, but there are too many impurities in his eyes, not as pure as Zhao Congshan back then.

Xie Ling sat upright, looked at the person in front of him, and thought that this person should be Xianzhi, although he was different from his memory when he was a child, but he still looked the same.He nodded in response to his "Master", but when he saw the person in front of him enter the room, he knelt down and his eyes were red.

Xie Ling was confused by him for a moment, but upon closer inspection, he was somewhat similar to the child in his mind. He had a slightly joking tone: "Don't call me, brother beauty?"

Xianzhi laughed when he heard the words. He hadn't thought of these four words for a long time.The first time I called him this way was when my father held a banquet to cleanse Uncle Xiu.

After so many years, he died and then came back to life, he still has the same unrestrained temperament as before, and his brows are still frivolous. If he changed into the jade belt and brocade clothes in addition to this green shirt, it would be reasonable to be regarded as a dandy.

However, the Zongjiao boy in Zhao Zuo's mansion back then changed his appearance, grew taller, his voice became lower, and his etiquette was much more thoughtful than Lu Qi's.

All these years were spent talking and laughing with arms folded.

Seeing Xianzhi's calm appearance, Lu Qi felt unhappy. In the past few years, when they secretly drank on the eaves of the Chongque, it was clear that Xianzhi blamed the sage more than him, but Xianzhi usually He is not showing any signs of expression, and he is really the same model as the Holy One, but not very similar. The Holy One doesn't seem to have changed much in his eyes.

Xianzhi... When he saw something in Lu Qi's hand, his eyes would always change.But today, when Lu Qi thought he would be surprised, he acted as if he had expected it a long time ago, as if he was waiting for this day.

"Xianzhi!" Lu Qi knelt down next to him, "Why aren't you surprised?"

"I..." Xianzhi glanced at Lu Qi, hesitated to speak, he hesitated in his heart whether he should say it or not.

"He already knew, why should he be surprised?" Xie Ling saw him hesitating, so he broke the siege, "It's you, what did Zhao Zuo tell you?"

"Shhh—" Lu Qi heard Xie Ling call the holy majesty's name directly, so he immediately signaled him to hiss, fearing that others would blame him. After all, he was the only father, and he finally met him, and he didn't want him to do it again Condemned.

What's more, he and Xianzhi may not be able to fully know how many pairs of ears are listening to him and Xianzhi.

Xie Ling raised his eyebrows, and waited silently for his answer.The young man scratched the back of his head: "The Holy Majesty said, whatever the mountain man wants, he will give you. As long as no one else knows about it."

"Then I have a residence in the back mountain of Zhaoxing. You go and tell the little boy in that residence that I will go to help the wind to enjoy the flowers. He must take good care of the flowers in my yard until I go back." , let’s do a good comparison.” After finishing speaking, Xie Ling waved to him like a child outside his bamboo house.

"Let's go, go early and come back early. After a while, the father will tell you to set off and go back to Fufeng." Xianzhi raised his hand to support Lu Qi, let Lu Qi support him up, and then instructed Lu Qi.

The two people in the compartment watched Lu Qi lift the curtain and leave, only then did Xianzhi lean over and salute, a salute for a student to a master, and a salute for a reunion after a long absence.

However, after Xianzhi's salute was finished, Xie Ling frowned a little, and his fists hidden under his sleeves tightened a little.

Xianzhi raised his eyes, seeing this person's complexion, and wanted to ask, but was preempted by the person in front of him.

"He's gone, tell me."

"Ah?" Xianzhi was a bit taken aback by Xie Ling's sudden words.

"You, why aren't you surprised?" Xie Ling pulled out a smile. In the past two days, the things in his mind seemed to have been opened, and they rushed in. For a while, he couldn't bear it, and some of them were long paragraphs. Memory, some are just a wrong eye, can't remember clearly.

"I went to Pingshan Hall yesterday morning and met my father. He said so."

"Pingshan?" Xie Ling read these two words softly, his face was expressionless, but Xianzhi felt that there was a little more joy in his eyes.

So I only picked some important things to tell the people in front of me, and then I saved the rest.

After all, he didn't intend to tell the third person about the confrontation between father and son yesterday morning.