Dressed as an apprentice of Our Lady of the Sick

"Yuqing, it's too cruel of you to do this."

Yin Jiu leaned on the cushion on the carriage and looked at him with half-closed eyes, "Ordinary men, which one is not greedy? There are not a few people who go to flower houses, so we can't catch them all. But you will be a lifetime man." thing."

Xiao Tingxun's phoenix eyes narrowed lightly: "But because of lust and murderous intentions, we can't keep this curse."

"Forget it," Yin Jiu sighed, "Eat a snack? This is the only one left."

Xiao Tingxun didn't look at it, but looked out from the gap raised by the curtains of the car.

Yin Jiu flicked the Peach Blossom Cake in his hand and turned it around: "Actually, Nan Heng is a pretty good kid. He cultivates hard and makes dim sum..."

"Do you want to give it to you?" Xiao Tingxun suddenly turned his head and gave him a cold look.

Yin Jiu: ...

"Haha," he laughed dryly and waved his hands, "These two are enough to annoy me, I can't afford it."

Nan Heng and his car followed behind, and Su Yeyu fan stretched out and shook it gently.

Qi Jin sat outside the carriage, driving the carriage with a whip, poking his head in from time to time to talk to the two of them.

Nan Heng couldn't stand it anymore, and wanted to let Qi Jin come in for a break, but he refused.

"Leave him alone," Su Ye stretched his feet forward, crossed his legs, and said lazily, "He's just like this, let him perform if he likes to perform, why not rest?"

"You think Qi Jin is showing off?" Nan Heng frowned.

"Otherwise? In front of Yin Jiu's kind heart, he went over to serve tea and pour water, and walked around his buttocks every day. Now that Yin Jiu doesn't use him, he came to us again to show courtesy."

Su Ye leaned back on the soft cushion, squinting his eyes with a satisfied face, his voice was not loud, and he was not afraid that Qi Jin outside would hear him.

Nan Heng had no reason to be disgusted with his appearance: "You like the second elder yourself, so there is no need to dislike Qi Jin so much. He is a late starter, and he always feels ashamed that you have been with the second elder for so long, and he doesn't serve more. .”

"You know?" Su Ye raised his eyebrows, "Even so. But I have been with Yin Jiu for 13 years longer than him, how about it?"

Of course not.

Nan Heng rubbed his forehead, looked away, and said helplessly, "Senior Brother Su, you are already twenty-three, why bother with a seventeen or eighteen-year-old kid."

Su Yeliu raised her eyebrows, and closed the fan with a swipe. The jade bone fan twirled around at his fingertips, and the handle of the fan hit Nan Heng's head.

"What you said, Junior Brother Nan, you are only seventeen or eighteen. Why, do you think I'm bullying you, Senior Brother?"

"How dare you." Nan Heng glanced at him with a smile that was not a smile, "Take a good ride, Senior Brother Qi is really good at driving this car."

As soon as the two finished speaking, they heard Qi Jin's "wow" outside, and the carriage stopped.

Immediately afterwards, Qi Jin poked his head in and said, "Senior Brother, Junior Brother Nan, the magistrate of Anze County came to pick him up."

The two got out of the car, and a few steps away, Xiao Tingxun and Yin Jiu were talking to a middle-aged man in his 50s or [-]s.

The man was tall and thin, dressed in a dark green official uniform, and led a team of people, looking respectful.

Nan Heng, Qi Jin, and Su Ye walked over, and heard the county magistrate say: "Several immortals have come from a long way, and they have worked hard all the way. Not far ahead is my private house. If you don't mind, you can stay with me for the time being." Rest at home."

Yin Jiu smiled kindly and said, "Then there will be Lord Lao County Cheng."

"Hey, I don't dare to be an adult!" The county magistrate waved his hands again and again, turned his head, and said to the servants who followed behind him, "Hurry up, please hurry up and invite some immortal emperors to drive you."

The group of people behind stomped their spears on the ground with a bang, and then said in unison: "Respectfully, the immortal king!"

There was a lot of battle, and the common people and pedestrians passing by on Anmin Street stopped one after another, looking at them, their eyes were full of novelty.

After all, in a small county like Anze County, which is located at the corner of Zhou Town, it is rare to see people cultivating immortals.

Nan Heng followed behind Xiao Tingxun and Yin Jiu, and felt the embarrassment of these two people deeply.

The county magistrate's family entered the courtyard four times, packed out the relatively spacious things, and asked Xiao Tingxun to stay with them.

Unlike riding in a carriage before, this time Xiao Tingxun couldn't live with Yin Jiu anymore.

He took Nan Heng to live in the smaller West Wing, and Yin Jiu took Su Ye and Qi Jin to live in the East Wing.

After all, Anze County is Qi Jin's hometown. As soon as Qi Jin put down his luggage, he asked Yin Jiu for leave, saying he wanted to go home first.

Yin Jiu agreed and told him to come back before dark.

Nan Heng and Xiao Tingxun were packing things in the East Chamber. In fact, Nan Heng was running around inside and out, making tea and serving snacks for him, while Xiao Tingxun was sitting behind the painted screen in the inner room, flipping through the This thin booklet.

After the incident with the Frost Chilong, Xiao Tingxun seldom even talked to him.

Nan Heng's heart was gradually shaken by his attitude, it was just to increase his favorability, maybe it had nothing to do with whether he liked it or not.

He moved a small stool and sat by the desk, and took a book and pretended to flip through it, but his eyes were still looking at Xiao Tingxun.

With a ding in his head, System 88 jumped out.

"A new mission?" Nan Heng asked.

Then, he seemed to hear the system sigh, if the system could sigh at all.

[Going down the mountain to practice, this is the last main task before the climax of the Xianmen Conference. 】The system has 88 channels.

Of course Nan Heng knew, and asked: "So?"

【The host should calm down. ] System 88 was very worried.

[Based on the current status of the host, the accumulation of favorability has reached 10000, and the system is very worried that the host will not be able to successfully start the mission of master-student rebellion. 】

"Isn't the ultimate mission of this book revenge?" Nan Heng held his chin, pretending to flip through the book while talking to the system in his head.

"If I can take care of both, does it mean that I don't need to open the master-student anti-eye mission?"

【Of course not.This is also part of the plot development needed in this book, and important plot trends cannot be changed. 】

"The process is not allowed to be changed, but the result must be changed. Stupid 8, are you drifting again?"

System 88: […]

[In short, everything in this system is for the sake of the host. 】

"Okay, I got it." Nan Heng was about to drive the system away, when he suddenly remembered something, and asked, "By the way, in terms of favorability, how much value does it mean that this person is attracted?"

If System 88 had eyelids, it should have rolled Nan Heng's eyes at this time.

Then he replied: [No comment. 】

"Well," Nan Heng replied calmly, "Then you can get out immediately."

System 88: […]

There is no such thing as turning your face and denying the system.

The setting sun outside the window is red, and the shadow of red lotus and clear water is reflected from the window lattice.

Nan Heng supported his head and unconsciously fell asleep, knocking his head and pointing his forehead at the book.

Xiao Ting caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye, shook his head and sighed, still took away the book in his hand, took a soft pillow from the couch and stuffed it on his lap.

Then he took off his cloak, put it on his shoulders, and walked out of the room.

Opposite to the East Chamber, Yin Jiu closed his eyes and took a nap. Su Ye sat beside him and read to him some casual cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals.

The elder of which school and the elder of which faction saw each other right and got together; the disciple of which school secretly fell in love with his elder uncle and elder in a wishful thinking.

Su Ye doesn't know why Yin Jiu likes to listen to these things, he tried to ask, Yin Jiu just said, in fact, the love in this world is nothing more than that, whether it's sweet love, or sadness comes from it, after that it's nothing more than that. It's just a story told by others.

Xiao Tingxun stood under the porch, listening to the faint sound of reading from the opposite side, he felt faint envy.

Now, he doesn't know how to get along with Nan Heng.

After all, this Nan Heng is different from the original product in the previous life, he doesn't understand, he doesn't understand everything about this Nan Heng.

I don't know where it came from and what its purpose is.

But everything about this child was so real, he couldn't find anything suspicious about Nan Heng's behavior, and he couldn't find out what little tricks he was doing behind his back. For a while, he secretly communicated with Nan Heng and didn't find out Nan Heng had any unruly thoughts about himself, the Changqing faction, or anyone else.

At the end of the investigation, he almost couldn't believe it.

Because Nan Heng really has no other purpose or conspiracy other than his sincere feelings for him.

It's like changing a soul, doing what the original body should do, using this new soul's own way.

At this moment, the sound of staggering footsteps suddenly came from the Moon Gate.

Xiao Tingxun raised his head, and saw Qi Jin walking in with a dazed expression on his face.

He frowned, and waved at Qi Jin: "What's wrong?"

Seeing him, Qi Jin lowered his head abruptly, rubbed his eyes with his hand, and then walked slowly to his side: "Elder Yuqing."

"What happened?" Xiao Ting asked.

Qi Jin's voice was a little hoarse, and he was a little helpless: "It's... it's my mother, she's sick, she's just... very sick."

He spoke incoherently, as if he was trying his best to suppress the tears that would burst out at any time: "Elder Yuqing, what should I do?"

Xiao Tingxun didn't know about this kind of thing.

He wanted to say that he should find a doctor when he was sick, but seeing Qi Jin's condition, he might not be able to solve the problem by just asking a doctor.

He wanted to say a few words of comfort, but he had never comforted anyone in the past ten years, and he didn't know what to say.

While hesitating, footsteps sounded behind him.

Nan Heng rubbed his sleepy eyes and came out of the house, still wearing his dark blue cloak.

"Senior Brother Qi?" Nan Heng called Qi Jin first, then said after a short pause, "Otherwise, let's go to your house to have a look."

Xiao Ting found out that this kind of thing should be visited.

But Qi Jin didn't agree immediately. He lowered his head, looked at a loss, rubbed his hands, and didn't answer.

Nan Heng finally woke up at this time, he patted Qi Jin on the shoulder, and his expression became serious: "What happened to your mother? Is it really just sick?"

Qi Jin raised his head abruptly after being slapped like this, murmured for a while, and then whispered: "My mother...my mother seems to be abnormal, her brain..."

He stumbled, but Nan Heng already understood.

Qi Jin's mother is crazy.