The uncle borrowed some merits, and the princess drew the talisman fiercely

Lu Zhaoling looked down into his deep eyes, not knowing what to say for a moment.

recognition?

Say, ah, yes, yes, hold my hand and my energy will surge, fast charge! Charge one claw, can I draw dozens of symbols?

deny?

I gave him a charming smile like a little devil, and said in a pinched voice, "No, I just want to hold your hand and get closer to you..."

vomit.

Lu Zhaoling felt that although he was not a thin-skinned person, it was indeed difficult for him to display this attitude at this time.

otherwise......

Her eyes fell on his lips of moderate thickness.

Did you block him with extreme tyranny? Did you tell him to stop asking about his sister's affairs?

Just when Lu Zhaoling was still thinking about which method to use, Zhou Shiyue gently touched her shoulder.

She looked at him puzzledly.

He said, "Actually, even if you don't tell me, I can still guess a little bit, so it doesn't matter whether you tell me or not."

He raised their interlocked hands again, with a smile in his eyes, "Anyway, no matter what you want to do, I still like this way. Here are your hands, come hold them anytime."

After saying that, he looked at Yin Qingyu over there and changed the subject, "How much do you want to charge for saving him?"

Lu Zhaoling was still confused.

She was so confused. Zhou Shiyue didn't give her a chance to figure out how to respond. He changed the subject and Lu Zhaoling's attention was diverted.

"Charge him? Isn't that a bad idea?" she answered subconsciously.

Zhou Shiyue paused and looked at her.

"Hmm? He's special?"

It was indeed quite special. When Lu Er saw him in the carriage, he immediately jumped off the carriage and ran towards him.

Regardless of the fact that he was still in the car and there were so many people watching around.

Regardless of her——

The identity of the future princess of Prince Jin.

Lu Zhaoling reacted, "If I say he is my senior apprentice, what would you think?"

Zhou Shiyue looked at her, then looked at Yin Qingyu who was still recovering from the pain and dizziness, "Could it be that he grew up too fast? Is he actually only fifteen?"

Anxious ten-year-old?

"Puch."

Lu Zhaoling couldn't help laughing for a moment.

"No."

"That's your sect. They don't rank people by age, but by how much they love money?"

"You called me greedy?" Lu Zhaoling snorted, "There's nothing wrong with being greedy and lustful based on your own abilities, right?"

"It's ok that you're greedy for money, but are you also lustful?"

"If I wasn't lustful, do you think I would cooperate with you? If it weren't for your good looks, I would have sat far away when I climbed into your carriage..."

Why are you pulling his clothes?

Zhou Shiyue's face felt slightly hot.

She actually told the truth! She really fell in love with him at first sight, right?

Lu Zhaoling said, "Our sect is ranked according to our abilities, and I'm the best..." She raised her chin slightly, proudly.

"I do believe this. However, your senior brother doesn't seem to recognize her," Zhou Shiyue said, "You two clearly didn't know each other just now. Second brother, you can't lie. A lying girl will become ugly."

Who lied...

Lu Zhaoling was about to retort when Yin Qingyu finally recovered.

He opened his eyes, looking a little tired and painful. He looked at Lu Zhaoling and his eyes changed.

Zhou Shiyue noticed his change instantly.

The way he looked at Lu Zhaoling now was different from before.

If they looked strangers and completely unfamiliar with each other before, now the look in Yin Qingyu's eyes when he looked at Lu Zhaoling was definitely very familiar.

"Sister."

When Lu Zhaoling heard Yin Qingyu shout this, he knew that he was fully awakened.

However, why is there a hint of danger in the tone of the senior brother?

"Senior Sister, you are here indeed. Do you still remember what you promised me?" Yin Qingyu looked at Lu Zhaoling steadily.

His eyes turned slightly red.

Zhou Shiyue felt a little annoyed when he saw him like this.

No, how can this person, looking at people with such eyes, be like loving them for three lifetimes? If he looks at a cow with such eyes, the cow will think that he loves it deeply, right?

Looking at Lu Er like this, do you mean you don't want your eyes anymore?

Zhou Shiyue reached out to cover Lu Zhaoling’s eyes.

Lu Zhaoling was still shocked, happy and excited.

Speaking in this way, he must be her senior apprentice!

"Why don't I remember..." Before she could finish her words, Zhou Shiyue lowered his hand that was covering her eyes and simply covered her mouth.

Remember what!

Did you two ever make a vow to each other?

What's the point of performing this tragic and joyful recognition for him?

"Mmmmm..." Lu Zhaoling patted his hands, but failed to wipe them away.

Yin Qingyu then looked at King Jin, his eyes flickered, and he remembered. He was just digesting his previous memories, and for a moment he had thrown aside what Yin Qingyu knew.

He is Yin Yunting, not Yin Qingyu. But it doesn't matter, it's still him. From now on, his name will be Qingyu, and his courtesy name will be Yunting.

When he met the oppressive and sharp eyes of King Jin, Yin Yunting remembered that their senior sister had been married to King Jin.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but chuckle.

"Senior Sister, you used to say that men would only affect your speed in drawing talismans. You would never let any man hinder your practice in this life, right?"

Yin Yunting felt very surprised when he saw the senior sister with her mouth covered.

Senior Sister actually has times when she is willing to be restrained? If someone had covered her mouth like this before, her hand would have been chopped into a pig's trotter.

Zhou Shiyue raised his eyebrows slightly.

Was this statement meant to distance him from his relationship with Lu Er? To let him know that there was no ambiguity between them?

Yin Yunting stood up and walked over a few steps.

Zhou Shiyue was still sitting lazily, leaning against the back of his chair, with an air of his own.

"Master Brother Lu Zhaoling, Yin Yunting, has formally met with King Jin."

Is he really the senior apprentice?

Zhou Shiyue looked at him and said, "I just heard that your name is Yin Qingyu."

"My name is Yunting." Yin Yunting immediately took over.

Then he took out a long and thin box from his arms and placed it in front of Zhou Shiyue with both hands.

"Your Majesty, it's our first meeting. Please accept the gift."

Lu Zhaoling slapped Zhou Shiyue's hand away and reached out to take the box.

"Junior brother, the meeting gift should be given to me!"

The gift given by the senior apprentice is usually a good thing!

But before her hand touched the box, Zhou Shiyue had already taken it.

"Since Junior Brother is so willing, I will accept it."

"My Lord, the food is here."

The food was served just at this moment and soon filled the table.

Zhou Shiyue stood up, blocked Lu Zhaoling with his elbow, and turned his back to open the box.

Once opened, a top-quality purple ginseng exudes a unique ginseng flavor.

Is Yin Yunting so generous when he spends money?

It’s not that I can’t recognize this junior brother.

"Master Brother, where is my gift?" As soon as Lu Zhaoling finished speaking, Yin Yunting handed him a piece of paper.

"yours."