After finishing speaking, she didn't seem to care, and continued with a casual smile:

"But this is just a nonsense story made by the storyteller, it can't be taken as the truth."

"Nonsense?" Fang Ling was a little surprised when he heard Ning Jin say this, "Then Mr. said it so vividly, it's a nonsense?"

Ning Jin looked at Fang Ling's surprised look, and the smile on his face deepened, as if he thought it was interesting, "You are the son of the majestic City Lord Fang, why don't you even know what's going on in the city?"

Seeing Ning Jin's smile, Fang Ling scratched his head in embarrassment, and faltered: "I didn't care much about these things in the past..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately felt that he was really ashamed like this, his fair cheeks gradually turned red, and he silently lowered his head, like a child who has made a mistake.

But Ning Jin didn't blame Fang Ling, just smiled and said slowly:

"The Fang Mansion was indeed destroyed by a fire, but it was only because the Fang family was rich and unkind, offended many people in the city, and was finally burned down by the enemy."

"As for the young master of the Fang family, he was living well before that. He had never heard of being beheaded by a horse thief. Su Jinlan was the young master who carried eight sedan chairs into Fang's mansion. Any ghost marriages were fabricated by ordinary people. .”

After listening to Ning Jin's words, Fang Ling also realized that he was deceived by the drama compiled by the storyteller, "It turned out to be like this."

But he didn't get angry because of the storyteller's nonsense. After pondering for a while, he murmured softly: "It's a good thing."

Hearing Fang Ling's casual sigh, Ning Jin stopped pouring tea, and looked up at Fang Ling.

Then she lowered her eyes as if nothing had happened, poured a cup of hot tea into the cup, brought the celadon tea cup to Fang Ling, and said in a warm voice, "Have tea."

"Oh, oh, good." Seeing Ning Jin pushing a cup of tea, Fang Ling immediately lowered his head to look at the hot tea on the table, happily raised the teacup, and drank the tea in the cup in one gulp.

The rain outside the window is still falling, and the green willows are hidden in the misty rain. The feathers of the late kingfisher are wet by the rain, and before they have time to comb their hair, they fly into the nest with the cabbage worms they just found.

After drinking a cup of hot tea, Ning Jin poured another cup for Fang Ling, and Fang Ling drank a cup of tea like this, until his stomach was full of tea, Fang Ling refused Ning Jin's refilled tea, anxiously facing Run to the toilet.

After Fang Ling left, a red-clothed A Li jumped into the box from the window, stood two meters away, wiped off the rain, and then walked over to Ning Jin who was pouring tea and sat down. said:

"Ah Jin, the gap in the ghost domain has not been completed yet, and there are already hundreds of ghosts fleeing from the domain."

"Yeah." Ning Jin looked at Ali who was covered in rain, frowned slightly, poured a cup of hot tea for her, and said, "The next time you walk through the main entrance, why did you get covered in rain?"

Ah Li casually wiped off his hands, took the hot tea Ning Jin handed over, and replied with a friendly smile in his eyes, "It's not a big deal."

Ning Jin sighed, but didn't say much.

Seeing that Ning Jin didn't speak, Ah Li took out a pack of desserts from his sleeve and put them on the table, smiled and said to Ning Jin:

"The chestnut cake that was baked just now, I have been keeping it in my arms, and it is still hot now."

Ning Jin looked at the bag of chestnut cakes, but this time she didn't take it with a smile like before. She was quiet for a while, looked away, and said softly, "Don't buy it next time, I can't eat these."

The smile on Ah Li's face froze, his eyes were a little bit lost, he paused for a while before taking the chestnut cake back, rubbing his white fingers on the oiled paper, and muttering:

"It's okay if you can't eat it, I can burn it for you."

Ning Jin listened to Ah Li's muttering, chuckled lightly, and said, "That's okay."

Only then did Ah Li smile again, and said to Ning Jin: "The Taoist priest who helped us catch ghosts in the city said that he would help us fill the gap in the ghost domain. His magic power is profound, and with his help, he will definitely be able to..."

Ning Jin listened quietly to A Li talking about the Taoist priest, and interrupted at the end: "A Li."

A Li stopped his voice, raised his eyes to look at Ning Jin, with some doubts in his eyes, and asked, "What?"

The smile on Ning Jin's face was still faint, she said: "There is no need to make up the gap in Huangquan."

A Li was stunned for a second, then said immediately, "Why not mend it? If the gap in the ghost domain is open for one day, all ghosts can continue to escape, and the people in the city will be implicated. If all the ghosts in the ghost domain escape, Gusu will be completely swallowed up..."

The more A Li talked, the more confused her mind became, and she raised her eyes to look at Ning Jin, but her eyes were still calm, as if she was not touched by the consequences she said.

Looking at Ning Jin's eyes, Ah Li gradually stopped talking.

Ning Jin still smiled faintly, and said, "I never asked you to make up that gap, Ah Li."

Her gentle and peaceful voice fell into his ears, but Ah Li's breathing gradually slowed down, and only a faint fragrance of tea wafted from the private room.

Ah Li and Ning Jin looked at each other for a long while, the smile in her eyes gradually disappeared, then she stood up, tidied up her clothes, half-kneeled in front of Ning Jin, and replied:

"Yes, my lord."

-

On the other side of the Huachunfang, Ning Yue, who had been pestering Minghua and asking a bunch of messy questions, looked at Minghua calling the old bustard a teacher, and smiled with an unclear meaning on the corner of his mouth.

He opened the folding fan in his hand, looked back and forth between Ming Hua and the old bustard, and said with a smile:

"Since Daoist Minghua has met an old friend, I won't bother you much."

The old bustard's expression changed from the astonishment when she first met to black and blue. She looked deeply at Ning Yue who was sitting leisurely on the stage, looked at Ning Yue's peach blossom eyes full of smiles, took a deep breath and looked at Minghua, with a faint smile. said in a voice:

"Come with me."

After that, she turned around and went back to the second floor along the way she came.

Standing downstairs, Minghua still had a bit of astonishment in his eyes of meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land. He never expected to meet Mrs. Dao Fujing in the Huachun Boat.

With countless doubts in his heart, he quickly caught up with Fu Jing.

And Lu Keming, who stood behind the curtain for a long time, looked at Taoist Minghua and the old bustard who left one after the other, with the end of his eyes pressed down, and there was a bit of thought in his eyes.

And Yu Youyou, who had been quiet for a long time, finally got the chance to finish speaking, and Dang even Baba said, "Why is Brother Minghua's teacher and wife here?"

"She dresses differently from other sisters, what is she doing here?"

"Is his master here too? Why didn't I see it?"

Yu Youyou opened his mouth and asked a series of questions non-stop. When he finally finished asking, Lu Keming got the chance to answer one by one.

"She is the procuress here, the boss here, and I just found out that she is Minghua's teacher's wife. Minghua's teacher should not be here. I have never seen other Taoist priests appearing around Fujing."

It wasn't until he finished answering Yu Youyou's previous questions that Lu Keming asked what was in his heart.

His voice was light and breezy, but with a deliberate indifference, he asked slowly, "Why do you call him Brother Minghua?"

Lu Keming's eyes were still calm, as if he didn't take this matter to heart, and he was just asking casually at this time.But the fact is that there has already been a storm in his heart.

When Minghua first came to Gusu City, Lu Keming and Yu Youyou met Minghua, but the two didn't seem to know each other at that time, it should be after that.

But after that, he and Yu Youyou got along almost every day. Logically speaking, Yu Youyou should not have time to get acquainted with Minghua...

But that's not necessarily the case, Lu Keming and Yu Youyou didn't stay together all day, he didn't know all of her whereabouts.

Lu Keming looked sideways at the long corridor that Taoist Minghua left. There was a pot of green pine trees in the corner of the corridor. The pine tree stood proudly, completely different from the colorful flowers next to it.

Rubbing his fingers, Lu Keming's breathing gradually became heavier. He coldly withdrew his gaze, staring at Yu Youyou with his indigo eyes.

Yu Youyou was stared at by Lu Keming for a while, she blinked her eyes, and explained unhurriedly: "Isn't that what everyone calls here? Men are called Big Brother, and women are called Sister."

Lu Keming, however, was not fooled by Youyou at all, and continued to ask: "Big brother is called between brothers, when did you become brothers with Minghua?"

Yu Youyou thought for a few seconds, shook his head seriously, and replied sincerely:

"That's not true. Daoist Minghua doesn't know me yet."

Lu Keming wanted to ask again, but a dissolute voice came from behind, "Then why don't you call me brother?"

Ning Yue lightly shook the paper fan in his hand, half leaned on the wooden pillar in the boat, wearing the big red costume loosely on his body, looked at Yu Youyou with affectionate eyes, and said with a smile:

"You are younger than me next year, but you never want to call me brother, which makes me very sad."

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