Medicinal Immortal

Nangong Lingyun let go of her arm around her waist, and in an instant, she felt unwilling to let go. He looked at the girl who took a step back, and saw her dressed in a blue dress, floating and dusty, coupled with that beautiful face, it was so beautiful that people couldn't remove their eyes.

He was cultivating in the academy, walking outside, and he was one of the aristocrats from Qingyun City. He has seen many beautiful women in Qingcheng. For those beautiful women, all he has is appreciation. He didn't want to move, but looking at the girl in front of him, his eyes didn't know why, and he always fell on her involuntarily, and he couldn't move it away.

Seeing the girl’s clever eyes and the rich expression on the beautiful face, he didn’t pay attention to him after seeing her stepping back, but carefully sorting out his ink hair, he couldn’t help but laughed out: " Girl, your hair is not messy, you don’t need to tidy it up."

Tangning raised her eyes and glanced at him, wondering in her heart: Who said she was worried about her messy hair? She was obviously worried that he would throw off her wig if he turned and retreated like that!

"Girl, I saved you, don't you thank me?" Looking at the girl in front of him, he couldn't help but want to tease her.

Tangning moved her heart, out of instinct, vaguely felt that she must be entangled with this person. Because the former lord had a childhood sweetheart with him, he even promised that the day when the magnolia tree grows is the time to marry, and the former lord also said that when she grows up, he will be his bride.

The cause has already been planted, and meeting again today made her feel that something must happen between her and him.

Seeing the girl standing in front of him, staring in a daze, Nangong Lingyun couldn't help but laughed, calling out: "Girl?" The low voice, with a hint of smile, was really nice.

Tangning returned to her senses, raised her eyes and looked at the person in front of her, with a faint smile, and a soft blessing: "Thank you, son, for your help. This gift is from my son."

Looking at this beautiful face in front of him, the more he looked, he felt a bit familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, so he asked: "Have we met where? Why do I think you are familiar? "

Of course, I have seen it when I was a kid, and you saw me with a bald head some time ago! It's just that your eyes are not so good, you didn't recognize me as your little green plum.

Depressing the slander in the bottom of her heart, she looked at him, and her smile faded a little: "Is it possible that the son met a beautiful woman and said that he felt familiar?"

Seeing that the other party's smile faded, and the words became colder, after Nangong Lingyun paused for a while, he originally planned to ask the other party's name after self-reporting his name, but this thought was also suppressed by him.

He didn't deny that it was such a peaceful meeting that he was a little moved by the person in front of him, and even wanted to know her better. However, the other party's words, her indifference, made him hold his heart.

He is not a person who likes beauty, and his heartbeat is only because he is attracted to her because he is not free, not because of her beautiful face.

What's more, when he was a boy, he promised Ning'er that when the magnolia tree grows, it is the day of marriage. Although it has not been seen for many years, and her whereabouts are still unknown, he finally promised to go out. Naturally, I can no longer provoke other women casually.

This is not only unfair to Ning'er, but also unfair to other women.