Zhou Ling's body froze, and he turned around to see Ling Xiaozi standing behind him and watching him.

Zhou Ling winked and mouthed to want Ling Xiaozi to leave, but the little master uncle didn't cooperate at all, not only didn't walk away, but came over.

Zhou Ling: "..."

With a decent smile on Gu Ling's face, she stretched out her hands to wrap her hair, and the water droplets slid down her cheeks, trying to show her fragile and tough side.

Zhou Ling heard her voice soften and speak, and rolled her eyes secretly.Turning his head and seeing Ling Xiaozi with a cold face, he suddenly smiled, then grabbed his little uncle, and kissed Ling Xiaozi on the cheek with a "bo-chi".

Ling Xiaozi glared at him, but didn't push him away.

Zhou Ling made an inch of progress, hung the whole person on Ling Xiaozi's neck, stretched out a hand and pointed at his lips and said to Gu Ling, "Are you envious? You can't be envious. After all, you don't have the face."

Ling Xiaozi grabbed Zhou Ling's waist and pulled him off his body, but judging from the movements, there was no disgust or impatience. He just simply changed people from one posture to another, and even his hands still grabbed him. Holding Zhou Ling's wrist.

Gu Ling's voice weakened, she wondered if Ling Xiaozi heard what she said just now.Now her mind is full of Zhou Ling's face and the way he proudly pointed at her lips just now.There was a resentment in my heart, why?Just because of that face?Ling Xiaozi really dotes on a double so much?

Ling Xiaozi didn't care what Gu Ling was thinking at all, he came here entirely because of the excuse Xuan Xiaozi made - first arranged for those two people to stay, and then there was a ghost at night, saying that Zixiao Mountain was going to be closed to catch ghosts, Get rid of irrelevant people.

It sounds like a very crude method, but it is very effective in practice.

I'm going to close the mountain, you can't stay on my mountain with a stern face, can you?

What?you want to stay?I'm sorry, take it away and throw it down.

After Ling Xiaozi formally said the sentence asking the two to go to the back mountain to rest, he forcefully pulled Zhou Ling away from the climbing ladder.Zhou Ling turned her head while walking, and blew a kiss to Gu Ling.

Gu Ling clenched her fists so tightly that her nails almost sank into her flesh.Zhou Ling knew that Gu Ling would be angry, but she didn't know why she got into an angry state.What did he do?Actually did nothing, right?

Zhou Ling asked Ling Xiaozi: "Uncle, do you think they will do anything else tonight?"

Looking at Zhou Ling's expectant eyes, Ling Xiaozi pinched the back of his neck: "What do you mean?"

"For example, come to knock on your door at night?" Zhou Ling said with a "hehe" smile: "If you don't sleep on the rooftop tonight, we will huddle with the master uncle."

The main peak is divided into front and back mountains, the main hall and side hall of Taichu Palace are in the front mountain, and other rest places are in the back mountain.Houshan is also the residence of all the disciples of Taichu Palace. Of course, Ling Xiaozi's room is reserved, but he seldom stays in Houshan in recent years.

"Up to you." Looking at Zhou Ling, Ling Xiaozi knew that he had plans for the night. He paused and added, "Don't make trouble with senior brother."

Zhou Lingbi made an OK gesture: "I promise it's not such a big movement as demolition of a house."

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It is night, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

Everyone in Yuntai was used to Zhou Ling and Ling Xiaozi going in and out at the same time. Seeing Zhou Ling follow Ling Xiaozi to the direction of the back mountain, they didn't react at all. At most, they wondered, "Why didn't the little master go to Lintiantai today?"

"Maybe we should discuss something with the head uncle." Xi Chenzi stroked his beard and found a reason within a few seconds, and it sounded very reasonable.

Gu Ling and Gu Xinghe were arranged in the guest room in the back mountain.When Gu Ling saw Zhou Ling swaggeringly follow Ling Xiaozi away while other people in Zixiao Mountain took it for granted, she felt a little shaken in her heart.She couldn't help thinking, could it be that Zhou Ling was arranged by people from Zixiao Mountain for Ling Xiaozi?No, she quickly overthrew herself again. Zhou Ling and Ling Xiaozi were only four years apart. He was still young when he started, and he was raised outside for a few years before he was carried up the mountain. Calculated according to the timeline, Ling Xiaozi was still a child at that time. A child, it can't be that the prophet Zhou Ling and Ling Xiaozi have similar faces in their hearts, right?

Gu Ling knocked on the door of Gu Xinghe's guest room, and asked him: "Do you know how many apprentices Zhou Ling's master has taken?"

"What do you mean?" Gu Xinghe asked, "What are you doubting?"

"There are no people in the world who coincidentally look the same, unless they are twins." Gu Ling said, "Does Zhou Ling have a twin sister or younger sister?"

Of course, Gu Xinghe didn't know if Zhou Ling had twin sisters. The substitute theory was also a rumor recently circulated among young masters of their aristocratic family. The only real thing in the rumor was a pair of puppet dolls, a male doll with a Ling Xiaozi face and Zhou Ling. face girl doll.Gu Xinghe shrugged: "I don't know, anyway, I've told you what I know, so I don't need to teach you what to do, right?"

Gu Ling didn't get any more information, so she immediately lowered her face: "You don't need to teach me." After speaking, he slammed the door and walked out.

Gu Xinghe sneered, and cursed secretly, "Yibiaozi." He stared at the door, thinking gloomyly: Gu Changsheng, Gu Changsheng, with such an annoying woman, I hope your path of cultivation can be smooth sailing, right? .

……

Ling Xiaozi's house is a two-bedroom.When entering, there is the living room first, and then there are two antique racks on the left, leaving a corridor in the middle leading to the bedroom.

Zhou Ling went straight into the room, Ling Xiaozi followed behind him and watched him crouch on the ground and rummage through boxes.

"What are you looking for?" Ling Xiaozi asked.

Zhou Ling: "Where is my red dress?"

Ling Xiaozi looked at the red dress in his hand and the pile of red or red clothes on the boat, and chose to remain silent.

Zhou Ling rummaged through the box, but couldn't find the clothes he wanted, so he went to find the lock to open the cabinet.Ling Xiaozi opened the cabinet door for him, Zhou Ling bent over and turned it over, and suddenly said "ah", "I found it, this is the set."

What Zhou Ling shook open was a bright red double-breasted long skirt.Sixteen pieces of peacock tail embroidery were embroidered on the skirt, and the wide sleeves and front were covered with intricate floral patterns.He threw the skirt and double front on the bed, muttering: "Where is my tube top? I remember there is another tube top."

Ling Xiaozi's eyes fell on one of the pair of clothes piled up by the bed.He reached out and took the piece of fabric out of the pile of clothes. There were several laces of the same color attached to the red rectangular fabric, and a pattern of peacocks flying together was embroidered on the middle piece.

Seeing the skirt, Ling Xiaozi finally figured out which set it was.His eyes moved to the portrait on the wall of the bedroom. On the slightly yellowed paper, 14-year-old Zhou Ling was smiling at him in the same clothes.

"Ling'er." Seeing that Zhou Ling was still fighting with the clothes in the closet, Ling Xiaozi called him, "Here." He raised the tube top in his hand and said.

Zhou Ling took the tube top, put it together with the dress, and then cleaned herself very neatly.Ling Xiaozi watched him take off and put on one by one, his fair skin was in stark contrast to the bright red clothes, a little more tempting for no reason.

This set of clothes was made later. When Zhou Ling was 14 years old, he could no longer wear that set, but the mother-in-law who made the clothes thought Zhou Ling looked good in it, so she said she wanted to make another set for him to wear in the future, but the clothes were not ready. However, Zhou Ling went down the mountain.This gorgeous dress can only be used as the bottom of the box.

"Do I look good? Young Master Uncle." Zhou Ling pulled out the jade hairpin that tied his hair, and the black hair like a crow's feather fell down. His drooping eyes slowly opened, looking at Ling Xiaozi with lingering eyes.

"It looks good." For Zhou Ling, Ling Xiaozi was never stingy with his compliments.

Zhou Ling found a red string with a bell hanging on it, and half tied up her hair.Shaking his head slightly, the bell made a crisp sound.only--

Ling Xiaozi pretended not to realize that the red rope that Zhou Ling used as a head rope was actually a rope used to bind demons.

Because of Zhou Ling's previous operation of rummaging through boxes and cabinets, the whole bedroom looked very messy. Zhou Ling frowned and began to tidy up his clothes.Stack?That won't stack.Let's go down the mountain and coax a vixen up to work tomorrow, Zhou Ling thought as he rolled up his clothes and stuffed them into a box.

Ling Xiaozi is not a housework expert either, he does basically the same as Zhou Ling, and he even has an additional option of apprentice.The two "arranged" their clothes together, and Zhou Ling sat down on the bed: "The next step is the exciting waiting part. Let's see who is the lucky guest tonight——"

With a "squeak", the door was pushed open.Xuan Xiaozi poked half of his body in: "Junior Brother, Ling'er, are you still awake?"

Zhou Ling: "Uncle Master, it's only 9 o'clock."

Xuan Xiaozi: "Oh, then you should also be ready to go to bed. Remember to be haunted at twelve o'clock in a while. And Linger, wearing this suit makes you feel like you were a child again."

Zhou Ling stood up: "I'm already 180."

"Nonsense, your rounding is only 176, no more. That's fine, Ling'er go to bed early, junior brother, don't forget 12 o'clock." After finishing speaking, Xuan Xiaozi closed the door and walked out of the yard with his hands behind his back.

Standing at the gate of the courtyard, Xuan Xiaozi looked back at Ling Xiaozi's room, sighed and shook his head: "How can I explain to Yuntai." He whispered, as if talking to himself.

Xuan Xiaozi's interruption did not affect Zhou Ling at all, he stood by the window looking for an angle, trying to scare the guests who were likely to come at night in the most unexpected place.

Ling Xiaozi, on the other hand, looked in the direction of the door thoughtfully.Brother, did you find something?

Zixiao Mountain is extremely quiet at night, only the sound of insects can be heard.Gu Ling changed into a set of green cloth Taoist robes prepared in the guest room, put on delicate makeup, turned on a small lamp, and walked towards Ling Xiaozi's residence.

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