After being mixed with doubles by his father-in-law on West Lake, Xu Buling also gave up the idea of ​​continuing to sneak into the palace to check the news. He patiently waited for the King of Wu to return the jade artifacts and to enhance his relationship with Miss Xiao.

But the little cotton-padded nightingale suddenly turned into a black-hearted cotton, leading Aunt Lu into the door to watch the show, which made Xu Buling very troubled. The next day, Aunt Lu, who was jealous, called her over, and her waist was swollen, and her hands and mouth were used to force her to coax her. Fortunately, Xiao Qi didn't notice it, otherwise the fate would be even worse.

In Huainan, as the return of Zhongli's master and disciple, the atmosphere gradually became strange.

Since last time I had a heart-to-heart exchange with Song Yufu, Zhongli Chuchu and this young lady from a family have become friends in the boudoir and stayed together from morning to night. Although nothing happened to Ning Qingye, they felt a sense of distance between them.

Ning Qingye grew up with his master since childhood. He didn't understand the worldly styles and had a straightforward personality, but he was not stupid. At the beginning, Song Yufu could still be understood as having no common language between civil and military officials. Zhongli Chuchu, who had a good relationship, was also like this, which was obviously a bit strange.

At noon, in a teahouse in Huainan City, the storyteller was talking about the recent events in the world.

Ning Qingye sat by the window of the teahouse, basking in the winter sun, her greasy skin was exposed to a warm view, crystal clear and hazy. Even in winter, she was still wearing a thin white long skirt with a fairy spirit, but she showed all the tall and graceful rising sections, just like a tender bamboo shoot in the bamboo forest, making people salivate.

Zhu Manzhi is also dressed as a chivalrous woman, with long hair, bright eyes and white teeth, but unfortunately she doesn’t have any chivalrous spirit on her body. She lazily supports her chin with her hands, which may be a little tired. She puts her chest on the table, and looks very bulging.

Ning Qingye didn't like listening to books very much, so he just accompanied Manzhi. His eyes glanced at Manzhi, thought about it, and tried to possess her body and put her chest on the table. As a result, she was too tall and gave up. She frowned and thought for a while, and asked softly:

"Manzhi, have I said something wrong recently?"

When Zhu Manzhi heard this, he gently 'cut~' said: "You have never said the right words. If you are straightforward like you, you can't hold on for three times in the mouth of Storyteller..."

Ning Qingye turned his head slightly, recalled carefully, and was a little confused:

"I told the truth... and I didn't say anything to Miss Song and Miss Chuchu. I found that they looked at me wrong recently, and they were not as close as before..."

Zhu Manzhi actually found that Song Yufu and Zhongli Chuchu were a bit strange near each other, but she never cared about these things and said casually:

"The beauties are inferior to each other. Maybe they think we are too close to Mr. Xu, so they are not satisfied. The back houses of high-ranking families are like this, and the storyteller often talks about these..."

Ning Qingye blinked, frowned and looked at Zhu Manzhi for a few glances:

"It's okay to exclude me, what does it have to do with you?"

???

Zhu Manzhi was immediately unhappy, sat up straight, looked down at her chest, and then said:

"Do you understand? Besides, I'm not much worse than you, I'm just a little shorter. This is called pearls and jade. Do you think bamboo poles are just like you?"

Ning Qingye refused to deny this and thought about it carefully: "Even so, Xu Buling and I have nothing to do with it. It's just a senior and sister. They shouldn't like you, so how could they alienate me?"

Zhu Manzhi snorted secretly and waved her hand: "How do I know, you want to go by yourself."

Ning Qingye naturally couldn't figure it out. She felt that she had done nothing wrong and was not jealous with others. She thought about it for a while:

"You said, could it be that Ye Jiuniang's woman who was fanning the flames behind her back?"

Zhu Manzhi shook her head: "Da Zhong is dragged by Sister Xianger every day and chatting. How can I have time to pay attention to us little girls? Don't think so much..."

Ning Qingye has always been a clear distinction between love and hate. He didn't know how to deal with this incomprehensible situation. After thinking about it, he had to put it aside first...

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On the other side, Xiangshan Temple outside Huainan City.

Xiangshan Temple is a Taoist temple, which is relatively remote. The high-ranking families in the city generally do not come here to burn incense, and the scale is naturally not large. Only nearby villagers come occasionally.

In the wing behind the Taoist temple, Ning Yuhe sat alone on the cushion and meditated, with long black hair tied up, Taoist robe draped over her body, and her cheeks were not covered with pink, and she looked like a fairy-like sensuality.

However, since his disciple took his body away, Ning Yuhe obviously could not practice meditation anymore. He should have let his mind go to meditation when meditating, but at this moment, he was thinking about some messy scenes in his mind.

As a disciple of Quanzhen, if you think about these things that break the precepts seriously, you will definitely feel guilty. Ning Yuhe tried to clear up the thoughts in her heart, but the more she didn't think about them, the more things she would think back, and in the end she could only do whatever she wanted.

After Xu Buling left, Ning Yuhe never returned to Xiaojiazhuang. Last time, Song Yufu almost discovered it and did not dare to contact anyone. He didn't even see his own disciple. He wanted to drag things over as time can dilute everything.

However, I just didn't see anyone, and I didn't know the situation in Zhuangzi. Ning Yu calculated the time and hid for half a month. The matter should have passed, so he thought about going back to Zhuangzi to take a look.

It was not dark yet, and while waiting in the room, a little sparrow suddenly appeared outside the room. She stopped at the window and glanced at it for a few more times, then flew out with her wings.

Ning Yuhe opened his eyes and secretly felt that the bird looked familiar. He got up and picked up the sword from the table, went to the window and glanced at it. He saw a woman in a water-blue skirt standing on the wall outside the Taoist temple, with one hand in her waist and a knife hanging around her waist, looking at this side.

When the eyes meet, the murderous aura suddenly arises.

Ning Yuhe's face darkened, she flew out of the window, jumped onto the roof as she rose and fell, and the sword in her hand was sheathed and brought out a cold light, and she shouted:

"You witch, you dare to come back. If I don't beat you to death today, I will..."

Ning Yuhe was full of murderous aura. According to the previous path, Zhongli Jiujiu must have turned around and ran away and was chased for more than ten miles.

But for some reason, Zhongli Jiujiu is very brave today and doesn't hide. She opens her arms with a little smile, looking calm and willing to die:

"Come on, come on, try stabbing me."

Ning Yuhe was afraid that Xu Buling would be angry, so she really didn't dare to stab Zhongli Jiujiu. But last time Zhongli Jiujiu drugged her, which made her crazily push her apprentice. How could she bear this tone?

Ning Yuhe stopped in front of Zhongli Jiujiu, pointed the sword blade at her throat, and said coldly:

"Get out of the Central Plains immediately, otherwise I won't blame you for being polite."

Zhongli Jiujiu's lips curled lightly, showing a very charming smile:

"Hao~ Don't be so angry. It's all Xu Buling's master. I will look down and see you in the future..."

They are all Xu Buling’s masters?

Ning Yu frowned and said coldly: "What are you talking about? Ling'er is not your apprentice, don't be foolish."

"hehe……"

Zhongli Jiujiu wrapped her arms around her chest, signaling the knife around her waist, and raised her slender eyebrows:

"You can't help but see this Minghong sword? One of the important weapons of your Central Plains is bigger than Xu Buling's own sword. He gave me a gift from this master. He probably never gave you anything, right? Yes, your master can't teach you anything, so he naturally doesn't care about you..."

Ning Yuhe didn't believe it at all. Xu Buling agreed to her on the bed. Unless he didn't want to touch her in the future, he wouldn't be able to go back on his word, and wouldn't let Zhongli Jiujiu run back and get angry with her...

Ning Yuhe snorted lightly, put away his long sword, and said coldly: "No ten words of your words are true, so it is impossible for me to worship you as my teacher."

Seeing that Ning Yuhe was not deceived, Zhongli Jiujiu sighed in a faint voice: "Yuhe, you must have self-knowledge. You know my abilities. There are many things that can teach Xu Buling. He is willing to take me as his teacher. A woman is jealous and has no good ending. You insist on fanning the flames and obstructing her behind her back. After a long time, things will be reversed. I am not here to show off my power, but just advise you to say a few words, don't ruin your relationship with Xu Buling in one breath, give me a step forward, and give him peace of mind and be willing to take me as his teacher. This matter will be over..."

Although Ning Yuhe hates Zhongli Jiujiu very much, she is telling the truth. She can't teach Xu Buling anything, and Zhongli Jiujiu can teach many things. But she was reluctant to let Zhongli Jiujiu get involved with Xu Buling.

"I don't believe it. When Ling'er comes back, I will ask clearly. If he really wants to worship you as his teacher, I will...I will..."

Zhongli Jiujiu stood in front of him and said with a smile: "What can you do? You can't force Xu Buling to drive me out. But I know that you secretly like Xu Buling's affairs, if you insist on obstructing..."

Ning Yuhe was not at all worried when she heard this, as long as she didn't know that she and her apprentice were sleeping. But on the surface, she still had to pretend, and her momentum became a little weaker:

"You...you can't treat me seriously..."

Zhongli Jiujiu sighed: "Don't worry, as long as you don't stop me from being his master, I will keep my mouth shut and not tell Xu Buling."

Ning Yuhe looked ashamed and angry, and said coldly:

"Dare you threaten me?"

Zhongli Jiujiu spread her hands gently: "How can this be called threat? This is called matchmaking. If you don't want Xu Buling to know..."

Ning Yuhe snorted coldly: "If you have the ability, tell Ling'er, see if he believes in your words or not."

??

Zhongli Jiujiu was confused. Unexpectedly, holding Ning Yuhe's handle, Ning Yuhe's tone was still so hard, so why aren't she afraid that she would really tell Xu Buling?

"If you obstruct me again, I really tell Xu Buling..."

"You go and talk, he won't believe you."

"Hey-"

Zhongli Jiujiu held it in for a long time and frowned:

"I really said, don't regret it. Now I'm giving in, there is room for negotiation..."

"If you have the ability, go and say it. I don't care. If you want to be Master Ling'er, you will die of this heart as soon as possible."

Ning Yu closed his head and went back to the Taoist temple without looking back.

Zhongli Jiujiu was a little confused and wanted to chase after him for a few more words of advice, but Ning Yuhe closed the door, looking like she was 'd rather die than compromise'.
Chapter completed!