The courtyard is surrounded by cicadas. It is the hottest time at noon. Even the birds hide under the eaves, staring at the flowers and plants outside the windows lazily.

In the wing room of the Wanghou Hou's house, Ning Yuhe remained silent. He took off his loose Taoist robe, stood behind the screen with only thin pants, and picked up the changing dress.

I went out with Xu Buling in the morning and was inexplicably assassinated. Ning Yuhe naturally couldn't think that it didn't happen, and I also doubted whether it was the Tang family's move.

But at this moment, the thoughts in my mind were completely filled with another thing and I was unable to think about these things.

If the dragon turns into rain, don't watch it, it's hard to look back...

The trapped dragon encounters rain that nourishes everything, so don't look at it...

Xu Buling Lock Dragon Gu was trapped. When she met the Queen Mother who could detoxify, she secretly ran to see...

Ning Yuhe is a Taoist sect. Although she became a monk halfway through and did not practice divination and astrological techniques, she still learned some when she was bored. She was just calculating to play around, but now...

These things are linked together, and the more you think about them, the more you feel the coincidence, it seems that it really corresponds to the hexagram.

Don't look at it, you can't look back after reading it, what does it mean...

Ning Yuhe's eyes looked a little panicked. She sat in Changqing Temple for many years and thought she had cut off her love in the world.

But she just sat on the back of the horse, staring at Xu Buling's side face and was conscious. The things she was thinking about shouldn't be what a Taoist priest thought. She had violated the precepts but didn't know them. She even regretted accepting Xu Buling as her disciple...

What the hell are I thinking?!

Ning Yuhe didn't dare to think about it carefully, but just forced himself to calm down and tried to calm himself down. Ling'er was already my apprentice, and he regarded me as his closest master. He could entrust his life to him. He must not break the ethical principles. I... how could I think of these...

Thoughts became more and more chaotic, Ning Yuhe's eyes were floating, and her almost flawless white face showed a bit of confusion that only women in the market could have. The indifferent and secular fairy aura became a little fainter.

"Sister Daning, why are you not wearing a bellyband? Is it too hot?"

In the slightly stuffy room, Zhu Manzhi was dressed beautifully. He poked his head out from the screen and looked at it curiously.

Ning Yuhe came to his senses and remembered that Xu Buling had just injured his shoulder and had no bandage, so he bandaged him with close-fitting clothes. He was in a hurry and had no other meaning. After he came back, he could just change the medicine for Xu Buling to get it back. But he was so confused that he forgot everything. After he came back, he went into the house. Ling'er wouldn't have discovered it...

Thinking of this, Ning Yuhe pursed her lips, and there was nothing unusual about it. She was a gentleman who understood the truth and knew that it was an emergency and only bandaged her with her close-fitting clothes. Even if she found out, she would not have any thoughts.

However, it is always a bit strange to keep your close bellyband in your apprentice's hand.

Ning Yuhe thought about it and it was obvious that it was difficult for her to speak in the past. I don’t know if Ling’er would throw it away or send it over. She shouldn’t throw away her clothes. She would probably be a little embarrassed if she sent it over...

After hesitating for a moment, Ning Yuhe turned her eyes to Xiao Manzhi, who was slightly envious of her lips. She wanted Zhu Manzhi to ask for it, but when she spoke, she changed it to: "I just encountered an ambush, and Ling'er was injured. My clothes and he were dirty and had already been thrown away..."

"oh……"

Zhu Manzhi was half-believing and half-doubted, and the Taoist robe was thrown in his bellyband. Could it be that he was ambushed with his shirtless... What kind of situation would he be with Mr. Xu?

Ning Yuhe knew that the more he explained, the more trouble he was, he put on his dress in two or three times, and thought about it:

"Manzhi, after the Dragon Boat Festival, I will go back to Changqing Temple. Are you going with me, or?"

Zhu Manzhi shook the little fan and thought for a while, her eyes a little reluctant:

"We have to go find my father, but... but Mr. Xu said, go with me then, I... well...why...why should we go around the world together?"

Ning Yuhe actually had nothing to do after returning to Changqing Temple. It was nothing to stay in Chang'an for a year or two, but he was very confused just now. He didn't dare to see Xu Buling at this time...

"I'll think about it..."

"Sister Daning, are you worried?"

"No……"

Ning Yuhe smiled gently, walked to the room and sat down, looked tired, and rubbed her forehead: "I just felt tired and wanted to sleep for a while, why don't you go and accompany Mr. Xu."

Zhu Manzhi nodded, but no longer disturbed her, and swayed the ball out of the wing room...

As midsummer approaches, the temperature in Chang'an City is very high.

Zhu Manzhi couldn't find Xu Buling's person in the bedroom and study, so he asked the guard and came to the cellar of the east house. He walked along the stone stairs to the bottom. The chilly cold air came over the surface.

"hiss"

Zhu Man's branches were worn thinly, and the temperature difference changed greatly. He couldn't help but tremble. He walked quickly to the deep storage room along the authentic lights. He looked up and saw Xu Buling using iron pokes to chisel ice cubes, and there were a few watermelons next to him.

Watermelons are transmitted from the Western Regions. They are planted with good growth and are not rare objects. However, iced watermelons are not even difficult to take a look at by the royal family. The main reason is that storing ice cubes is too troublesome.

Zhu Manzhi trotted in front of him and looked at him like:

"Mr. Xu, what are you doing?"

Xu Buling changed into clean robe, stood in front of the large ice cubes and carefully chiseled ice, put the ice cubes and cut watermelon cubes into the watermelon, and handed it to Zhu Manzhi: "For you."

Zhu Manzhi looked at the half watermelon that was bigger than her face and took it shyly.

Xu Buling sat on a small couch in the basement dedicated to him to rest, cut a bamboo stick as a fork, and handed it to Zhu Manzhi.

Zhu Manzhi laughed, sat next to Xu Buling, holding the watermelon and chewing slowly, and kicking the hem of her skirt with her legs swaying:

"Sister Daning seems to be in a hurry to leave. As soon as she leaves, I am the only one left. Mr. Xu said he would accompany me to find my father, um...when is it about?"

Xu Buling thought for a while: "It should be soon, but I have to go back to Suzhou first."

Zhu Manzhi said oh, thinking for a while: "Actually, I'm not in a hurry. My father is so powerful, and there won't be any trouble if I can't find it... It's quite interesting to be with Mr. Xu, just... Well, it feels strange. I said it's a guest, but I can't help. I can't help the house guarding the yard, so I can't help cleaning. As a result, the palace is too big. I cleaned up several yards for several days..."

Xu Buling raised his eyebrows: "We are brothers of the opposite sex, and we live at my brother's house. There is also the world's number one beauty to sleep with you. Just enjoy your happiness, you don't have to do anything."

“…”

Zhu Manzhi stuttered in a small stutter, turned her big eyes a few times, and suddenly said in a low voice: "I'm sorry... I have to have an identity to have a peaceful life, just like patrolling the streets in Tianziying..."

Xu Buling looked at her little arms and legs a little, "What identity can you do? The guest? The housekeeper? The master?"

Zhu Manzhi looked around and saw that the cellar was dark and there was no one around, so he said shyly: "Or...or... or... forget it, eat watermelon." He raised his hand and inserted a piece of watermelon with a bamboo stick, and handed it to Xu Buling's mouth.

Xu Buling raised his eyebrows and stared at her big eyes very seriously without moving.

“…”

The cellar was already quiet, but now there was no sound.

Zhu Manzhi looked at each other for a moment, then felt a little restless, his eyes dodged, and he took back the watermelon in disappointment and stuffed it into his mouth.

Xu Buling narrowed his eyes slightly, a little unhappy:

"This is for me."

"Um?"

Zhu Manzhi held the watermelon blocks in his mouth and looked at Xu Buling blankly.

Xu Buling raised his chin and signaled her to send it to her.

It’s a pity that Zhu Manzhi didn’t understand these things. After hesitating for a while, he put the watermelon into his mouth, swallowed it in two mouths, and was a little proud:

"You don't want it, it's not there now~"

"?"

Xu Buling nodded, raised his hand and picked up a piece of ice, and bounced it into the collar of Zhumanzhi with chuckling.

Zhu Manzhi was caught off guard, and the cold stimulation rolled down from her collar. She was so shocked that she almost threw the watermelon, stood up and jumped, trying to shake out the ice grains, her face was a little annoyed and complained:

"Young Master Xu, why are you doing this? It's so cold and ice..."

A certain part collapsed tightly, with shaking waves surging, but the ice cubes stuck there and couldn't get down.

Zhu Manzhi hurriedly put down the watermelon and raised her hand to put it into her clothes and take it out. But when she raised her eyes, she found that Xu Buling stared at her with a smile.

“…”

Zhu Manzhi's hands froze on her clothes, her face turned red and stared at Xu Buling. She didn't dare to do it. She turned around and ran out. She just took a few steps and remembered something again. She turned around and picked up the watermelon, and then ran out in a hurry.

"This girl..."

Xu Buling shook his head and chuckled, but he didn't know how to describe it...
Chapter completed!