Medicinal Immortal

She was lying on the soft couch in a plain white dress, with her legs folded and cocked, her hands under her head, a book on her face, and her ink hair casually draped on the soft couch, and A few strands fell on the side of the soft couch, with a casual and natural posture, which was different from the gentleness and elegance that he was used to before, but he was slightly lost and unable to look away.

Tangning had just closed her eyes to rest up her mind. Therefore, even if no one passed her gaze on her, she knew that it was probably Nangong Lingyun who had come.

Apart from him, who would look at her with such passionate eyes?

She took off the book covering her face, put down her folded feet and sat up, looking at Nangong Lingyun wearing a black robe standing at the entrance of the courtyard, a dim light flashed across her eyes very quickly.

Unexpectedly, after not seeing him for a while, he actually advanced directly from the spiritual master to the peak of the spiritual master, and the speed of this advancement is really amazing.

Moreover, he always likes to wear purple robe in his daily clothes. After changing into black robe, he is more calm and energetic than before. Just standing there, his temperament is very good, I have to say, this Once, he changed a lot.

"What are you looking at?" she asked, resting her cheek in one hand.

Nangong Lingyun looked at her, his eyes fell on her beautiful face, walked forward slowly, and said: "I'm just thinking, you are not the same as when you were a kid."

Hearing this, Tangning laughed and said, "I told you a long time ago that I am no longer the same Tangning." She glanced at him deeply and said, "It's not the little Qingmei you are familiar with."

Nangong Lingyun came to the table and put the pastry he was holding on the table: "I know, you have said it more than once." He unwrapped the oil paper wrapping the pastry, brought the pastry to her, and said: "Come on, try this peach blossom cake, it's just out of the oven."

Tangning glanced at him, smelling the faint peach blossom scent, stretched out his hand to pick up a piece and ate it, the crispy mouth with the peach blossom fragrance, the shallow sweetness made her squint like a kitten. The cake was finished in three bites.

"Is it delicious?" He couldn't help laughing as he looked at her with a satisfied expression, his eyes were pampering.

"It's delicious." Tangning said truthfully. She loves good food and can't resist the delicious things, and this peach blossom cake is indeed delicious.

"You will try other flavors. I will give you a few pieces. If you like it, I will bring you some more tomorrow." He said in a soft tone and motioned her to try other flavors.

The two were talking in the courtyard, but they didn't know. In the dark, Mo Ye wearing a black robe stood on a big tree not far from the courtyard and looked at the two in the courtyard, with deep black pupils passing by. With a deep light, her thin lips pressed slightly, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

This Nangong Lingyun is also infatuated with her, maybe he is more suitable to be with her than him? What's more, the two have a childhood sweetheart, and they promised a lifetime, perhaps, Nangong Lingyun can give her more happiness than him, the son of Tianshu who can't live beyond thirty.

But why does his heart tear like a tear? Why is it so painful? Why are you lost? Why do you feel an empty heart? As if lost the most precious treasure in the world...