Hey, you are reborn too?

In short, Xie Yongwei's hand moved up an inch, just missing Leng Zhikong's outstretched hand.

The hands of the two were only an inch apart, yet they seemed as far apart as the ends of the earth.

Leng Zhikong withdrew his hand awkwardly: "Nothing, I just came to see you, no need to be so reserved."

Xie Yongwei paused for a moment, realizing that there seemed to be nothing to talk about with her master, so she could only make small talk: "Then... Master, how is the matter with Elder Hu being handled?"

Leng Zhikong stood with his hands behind his back: "I guess he bribed a lot of people."

Xie Yongwei and Leng Zhikong stood side by side. She listened quietly to her master talking about how to deal with Hu Yong today, but her eyes glanced towards the door of the guest room from time to time.

I don’t know if it’s because the afterglow of the sunset is too gentle.

Yu Mu hit the door of the guest room. Xie Yongwei stared at the wooden door of the guest room, always feeling that the door would open again in the next moment.

Inside, the person you are thinking about at the moment will walk out.

Until Leng Zhikong's voice interrupted: "Awei, what do you think?"

What do I think?

Xie Yongwei is always vague about things she is not clear about: "It's fine, everything is fine."

She tilted her head slightly and glanced into Leng Zhikong's eyes to make sure there was no anger on his face, and added, "What the master said is very good."

Leng Zhikong smiled, looking somewhat helpless: "Are you listening carefully?

"What I'm asking is, do you think the punishment I gave to Elder Hu today was right or wrong?"

Xie Yongwei was too lazy to think too much and just said: "Master is definitely right. As Master's disciple, of course I support Master."

After all, the master was just venting her anger, and it would be a bit hurtful if she still rebelled at this time.

Seeing that Leng Zhikong's expression had relaxed, Xie Yongwei continued nonchalantly, "Master, don't think too much.

"There's no need to waste your breath on a bunch of unreasonable people."

Leng Zhikong's expression was completely relaxed. He put his right hand on the railing and sighed softly: "Awei, being the Valley Master is really not easy."

At this time, Xie Yongwei did not understand what Leng Zhikong was sighing about.

She has not yet done any work related to the Valley Master and does not know much about it.

However, thinking about her experience as Mrs. Jiang Yu's housekeeper in her previous life, Xie Yongwei could empathize with this kind of feeling a little.

She imitated Leng Zhikong and placed her hands on the railing, looking into the distance: "Everyone has their own sufferings."

Xie Yongwei didn't want to say more.

She was afraid that the more she said, the more mistakes she would make.

But looking at the setting sun and the flaming sunset glow, I subconsciously continued with my own words: "Idleness is always misled by mundane affairs."

As soon as the voice fell, Xie Yongwei realized that something was wrong and hurriedly said, "Master, is being the Valley Master busy?"

Sure enough, Leng Zhikong didn't notice her sigh just now.

He might have just heard the words "Is the Valley Master busy?"

After all, that was quite what he wanted.

As expected, Xie Yongwei was half-tied by him to the edge of the pool, watching the scenery while listening to his nagging.

Watching the sunset and the bright moon slowly rising into the sky, Xie Yongwei finally broke down.

After the man started talking, she thought about stopping him and changing the subject.

But every time she wanted to speak, Leng Zhikong seemed to have anticipated it. He would always seize the opportunity and start his own conversation before Xie Yongwei.

On two occasions, Xie Yongwei could no longer bear it and spoke to him, and their voices collided.

Leng Zhikong, however, seemed to have never heard of Xie Yongwei speaking to him, and continued to say what he was thinking, occasionally adding "hey", "na", and "ah", leaving Xie Yongwei no chance to get a word in.

It was not until the moon was halfway up the sky and the cicadas' chirping faded that Leng Zhikong reluctantly showed any sign of ending.

Xie Yongwei reasonably guessed that he was thirsty.

She said, "Master, shall we go back to the house and have some tea?"

Leng Zhikong nodded.

Xie Yongwei was almost in tears. It was not easy, really not easy. She thought that her master was going to talk to her till the end of time.

She had never been good at dealing with this kind of outpouring.

In her previous life, facing the sighs of the noble ladies in Beijing, Xie Yongwei could only smile.

Others say that she is open-minded, but in fact it is just because Xie Yongwei is too lazy to empathize with them.

After entering the house, Xie Yongwei opened the lid of the teapot. The tea inside was completely cold. She had been hanging out outside today and had no time to make some tea.

She was not angry, but just quietly made a pot of new tea.

While Leng Zhi was waiting for tea, he still felt unsatisfied and could not help but continue talking.

Xie Yongwei was originally speaking slowly, but when she heard Leng Zhikong start talking again, she paused and then sped up her pace without noticing.

She held the handle of the teapot, and the tea poured out, drawing an arc and falling into the cup.

Xie Yongwei stopped when she had filled the bottle about two-thirds full.

When she poured the tea, Leng Zhikong didn't say anything. He just stared at the tea, probably because he was thirsty.

While he was drinking tea, Xie Yongwei interrupted him calmly: "Master, do you have anything else to say? I am ready to rest."

Leng Zhikong took a sip of tea and said, "Ah? You're resting so soon? It feels like we haven't been talking for long."

Xie Yongwei complained in her heart, you old man have been talking for almost several hours, from the time the moon rises to the time it reaches its zenith.

If this isn’t long enough, then what is?

Fortunately, Leng Zhikong seemed to see her impatience and did not stay long.

Once Leng Zhikong left, she was alone in Xiayuexuan again.

Only the melodious chirping of cicadas keeps people company in the dark night.

Leng Zhikong seemed to have gained self-awareness these days and no longer bothered her casually.

Xie Yongwei enjoyed her leisure time. She tended to the herbs, fed the fish, read the secrets, and prepared medicine every day.

The days passed like the wind, and when Xie Yongwei was packing her luggage to return to Beijing, she slowly realized that she had been in the Medical Valley for ten days.

The air-dried tangerine peel, exposed to the sun in Yixian Valley, looks good.

Xie Yongwei picked up a lot of medicinal herbs. She felt that she needed this and that, and it seemed that if she missed any of them, it would be useless.

Leng Zhikong heard that she was leaving today, so he came early to see her off.

However, Xie Yongwei felt that it didn't make much difference whether he came or not.

Because Leng Zhikong was just standing at the door, leaning against the wooden door, covering his mouth with his hands, and yawning.

Hearing his tenth yawn, Xie Yongwei could no longer bear it, so she turned around and gave him a fake smile: "Master, you came here to see me off.

"I understand your words. Your health is precious and it affects the hundreds of people in the Medical Immortal Valley.

"If you are really tired, just go and rest for a while. You can do it yourself here, Awei."

Leng Zhikong raised his eyebrows and opened his eyelids. He could not open his eyes, but he still said stubbornly, "It's okay. I will help you carry your luggage to the gate later."

Xie Yongwei couldn't argue with him, in fact, she was too lazy to argue.

Anyway, it's a good idea to use an extra laborer.

Just like this, Leng Zhikong carried Xie Yongwei's big bag on his shoulder and held her bag in his hand. He kept his shoulders straight and walked in front of Xie Yongwei towards the entrance of Medical Valley.

Xie Yongwei initially refused: "Master, it's not good for you to carry so many things.

"You are already old, and carrying heavy objects is harmful to your health. Besides, if the disciples in the valley saw you, who knows what they would say."

Leng Zhikong responded by slightly raising his head with an indifferent expression: "What they think has nothing to do with me."

He leaned forward again, his eyes flashing with an indescribable dark color: "Also, Awei, do you think I'm old?"

Xie Yongwei evaded the question, "No, I'm just afraid that Master will ask for so much and I'll be left with nothing. If that gets out, it'll have a bad influence. Besides, Master, you'll be tired from carrying so much."

Leng Zhikong stood up straight: "No, it's nothing. What can these little pieces of luggage do to me, your master?"

Xie Yongwei had no intention of carrying it herself, and at this moment she didn't want to refute it, so she lowered her head and replied: "Yes, Master is right!"

Leng Zhikong raised his heels, turned around, and motioned Xie Yongwei to follow: "Let's go!"

Xie Yongwei also had nothing in her hands and was leisurely following behind Leng Zhikong.

She was not in a hurry. She did not move forward to walk in a straight line with her master, nor did she fall behind. She always kept a distance of two or three steps away from Leng Zhikong.

It’s not far. Xie Yongwei can catch up by just taking two quick steps.

But for Leng Zhikong, it is not close.

Seeing that there was no girl around him, he deliberately slowed down his pace, looked back from time to time, and urged her to keep up with his eyes.

But no matter how fast or slow he walked, the girl always kept three steps behind him.

Neither close nor far away.

Leng Zhikong felt inexplicably melancholy.

As expected, Avi stopped kissing herself.

As soon as she arrived at the door, Xie Yongwei had sharp eyes and saw her own carriage, as well as her brother, maid, and guards waiting beside the carriage from a distance of dozens of steps.

Xie Yongwei stretched out her hand and looked over there: "Brother, Dongqing, Chunmei!"

Xie Yongxuan looked here first, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he walked over here quickly. In just a few steps, he came to Xie Yongwei.

Xie Yongwei tilted her head slightly towards Leng Zhikong and introduced Xie Yongxuan: "Brother, this is my master."

Finally, Xie Yongwei felt that it was inappropriate to just say this, and it seemed that she should add another title, so she added unobtrusively: "Brother, just call him Leng Guzhu."

Xie Yongxuan was stunned and hadn't reacted yet.

Leng Zhikong spoke before him: "Brother Awei, hello."

"Oh, hello," Xie Yongxuan responded, then realized something was wrong and pointed at Xie Yongwei, "No, why did you call her...?"