Said Lingji

Gu Xing found that the Shangxian he hired recently was a bit irresponsible. Although he is usually not very responsible, he clearly felt a weird atmosphere permeating the past few days...

Until one day when he wanted to drink tea under the old tree, he heard the conversation between those two people.

"I read in the book that foxes are suspicious and sentimental by nature."

"Why do you say they are passionate?"

Yan Peng took a cup of tea that Nan Huai made for him, took a sip, and said with a puzzled look on his face.

Nan Huai saw the smirk in his eyes, deliberately lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "That's because they haven't met you like I did."

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Yan Peng: You were not like this before!

Gu Xing: What did I hear!

When Gu Shuo heard his father talking about it with a disbelieving face, he secretly laughed beside him. Everyone was surprised by this. When Gu Xing saw that his eyes were wrong, he thought that he and Xu Sheng were not right before, and suddenly Sighed: "It seems that you have been living too easily these few days."

"Come on, father!"

Nan Huai hugged him to sleep at night, it was strange to say, he who never slept before, actually thought that sleeping was a good thing, he could hug the person next to him.During the day, he took him to the battle arena and walked around a few times. After a few days, some people felt something unusual. The book was stuffed to him, and he hesitated and said: "Master Nan, please don't say that I gave it to you..." He hurried away again, looking at the disciple's back, Yan Peng looked down at the book title in his hand. For books that don't exist, his intuition tells him that he shouldn't open them.

But I couldn't bear my curiosity, I opened one of the leaves, glanced at it, and closed it instantly...

Nan Huai saw Yan Peng approaching with a flushed face, his fair neck was a little reddish, Nan Huai was a little distracted.It was funny in my heart, the indifferent him before had disappeared without a trace in front of him.

Dazed for a moment, a book was stuffed in his arms. Looking at the flushed Yan Peng, he flipped through the book in doubt. The first page was a picture that made people blush and heartbeat. Looking at the picture with raised eyebrows, Scroll down with great interest.

"You, why are you still looking down!" Yan Peng was so embarrassed to see the pictures in it, it's a pity that he has never seen these, not even holding hands or anything, and now he sees Yan Peng still hasn't reacted to this...

"This is very useful, you can learn it first." Nan Huai solemnly handed the book to Yan Peng: "We can practice it tonight."

Yan Peng looked bewildered and surprised: You were not like this before! !

Nan Huai, who made fun of Yan Peng, was in a good mood, and even led the disciples below to relax a lot.

The disciples thought: Master Nan is in a good mood these days, especially today.

The book that made Yan Peng blush and heartbeat was given by Gu Shuo. At first, he wanted to send it out by himself, but after thinking about it, he might be discovered by Nan Huai and make life difficult. Considering his daily life, he threatened a junior, and on the way Seeing Yan's face flushed, he knew that the book must be in their hands. Seeing his messy footsteps, he deliberately shouted at him: "Little Pengpeng, did Nanhuai not take good care of you at night?"

In the next second, Gu Shuo saw Yan Peng's body paused, and his eyes glanced over. Gu Shuo subconsciously took a step back, turned around and thought about what he was afraid of, so he stood still and saw him coming, and said maliciously: "I I saw Yang Zhi looking for her just now, thinking about holding something in his hand, hey, just in case..."

Gu Shuo: ...

"Aren't you going now?"

Gu Shuo: "I..."

"Actually, I think Senior Brother Yang is quite nice..."

"Little Pengpeng, how do you know?"

"You can tell by the look in your eyes."

Gu Shuo was taken aback: "Is it so obvious?"

Yan Peng smiled and said nothing.

Seeing him leaving quickly with his feet lifted, it was funny in his heart, and he looked indifferent all day long, which no one could have imagined.

"Hey, brother is in such a hurry, what's the matter?" Xu Sheng just came around the corner and asked when he saw Gu Shuo's hurried back.

"Yeah. I've been so concerned about our affairs all day, and now I finally know how to pay attention." Yan Peng said with emotion, he can be a little more clean in the future.

Xu Sheng was silent for a moment after hearing his words, and then suddenly said: "What do you think of my brother and Su Ruan?"

"Well, not bad."

Xu Sheng said with a smile: "I also think it's good, they're fine together."

Yan Peng took a deep look at Xu Sheng and left when she saw that she had something to do with her father.

"They are not real siblings." Facing Yan Peng's doubts, Nan Huai replied, "There is no blood relationship at all."

"Xu Sheng was actually an orphan. At that time, Gu Shuo hadn't arrived at Qingyun Palace. Gu Xing thought he had no children, so he took pity on him. He took Xu Sheng as his adopted daughter and treated him like his own daughter. But it didn't take long. Gu Xing knew that he still had a son, Gu Shuo, and after bringing him back, the two became brothers and sisters."

Nan Huai seldom talked so much, Yan Peng nodded, always felt that there was a lot of information in it...

"Trance again."

"No."

"Then you plan to ask me to hold this cup all the time?"

"Ah...no." Yan Peng shook his head, looked at the teacup in front of him, and took it with his hand, thinking of the time when he first saw Nanhuai in the early summer, it was difficult to even get close to him, but now he is not tired of being together every day All of a sudden, I felt bitterness in my heart, and I didn't know how to speak about that matter...

Slightly took a sip, took a deep breath and said, "Nan Huai, if I don't..."

"It's okay." Nan Huai's gentle tone rang in his ears. The next second, Yan Peng was hugged by him on his lap. Seeing the helplessness and joy in his eyes, the two emotions looked at him, making him My heart trembled violently.

"I really want to find a fortune teller."

"Why?"

"Let's see if I have such a good life in my whole life."

"...this is my good luck."

Yan Peng leaned against Nan Huai, and soon fell asleep, Nan Huai heard his steady breathing, gently put him on the bed, raised his hand to stroke his side face, thinking of the sadness in his eyes just now, going to bed He hugged him into his arms, and fell asleep with his eyes closed as before, but there were more thoughts in his mind.

The next day, Yan Peng was waiting under the old tree for Nanhuai to return from teaching his disciples, and saw Gu Shuo approaching with a red face.

"Good thing?"

"Yeah." Gu Shuo sat down beside him, the corners of his mouth never letting go.

"It's done?"

"No." Gu Shuo was still excited: "But she doesn't hate it."

Let's see, it really fell into it, Yan Peng thought.

"How do you see me today?" Gu Shuo stood up.

Yan Peng glanced lightly: "Not bad."

"That's right! I bought this suit down the mountain. It's also light blue. But it has more texture."

"Well, it's pretty pretty." Yan Peng nodded.

Gu Shuo couldn't stop his excitement at all, and after a while, he saw Xu Sheng who happened to be passing by, and hurriedly stepped forward to talk with her about the new clothes he changed today.

Yan Peng didn't make a sound for a long time under the old tree, just stared blankly at the ground with dull eyes.

Nanhuai came a bit late today, when I saw Yan Peng sitting on the chair in the ancient tree, I couldn't hide the joy in my eyes.

"I know good news." Nan Huai squatted in front of Yan Peng, took his hand on his lap, and said softly.

"I also know some bad news." Yan Peng turned his eyes to Nan Huai's face and said seriously.

Nan Huai was taken aback, then smiled and said, "For you, this news is no worse than any other bad news."

"What good news?" Yan Peng's tone was filled with anticipation.

"Chang Fu just told me that he wanted to practice the spirit, and he has already sent the practice." Nan Huai thought that what he had been looking forward to would finally not come true, and he felt really lucky in his heart.

"Yan Peng, you can practice now."

"But..." Yan Peng grabbed his hand instead: "I can't see anymore."

"What, mean?" Nan Huai's hands trembled a little, although he was ready, but when he faced it, his heart still couldn't help but hurt.

Yan Peng said this, and his mood became much more relaxed. He seemed to hold Nan Huai's trembling hand comfortingly, and his tone was steady: "I can't see the practice that Chang Fu brought, and you, I can't see it either."

"It's okay." Yan Peng felt his body lighten, knew what would happen, and fell into his arms with peace of mind, feeling the heavy breathing beside his ear, he didn't speak, just listened to his breath quietly, After a long time, the sound of the autumn wind brought Nan Huai's voice: "I thought I would never see you again."

"No, it should be said that I can't see it." Yan Peng looked up looking for the voice, and joked.

"It's been a long time?" Nan Huai asked in a deep voice. At first, he was always prepared. When Yan Peng said that, he subconsciously thought that he would be like the spirit who had been sleeping in the Heavenly Palace for hundreds of years. However, Yan Peng Just can't see it, just can't see it...

"It was about an hour ago." Yan Peng remembered that when Gu Shuo came to look for him, he could no longer see the teacup in his hand, and gradually, everything in front of him disappeared.

When that moment came, Yan Peng only had one thought in his heart.

"What about you?"

Nan Huai was taken aback, seeing the undisguised bewilderment in Yan Peng's eyes, he naturally guessed what Yan Peng was thinking, and felt bitter. The problem with his eyes might not be a short-term problem. He can't see anymore, why don't you talk about it with yourself, afraid that he will leave him alone.

The insecure Yan Peng made him worry about his recent weight loss. Now that he is healed and the matter is out, then he will be well fattened up in the future.

Holding his arm tightly, kissed his forehead lightly: "As before."

Yan Peng's eyes turned hot, and he buried himself deeply in his arms, muttering: "Really, my luck."

Thank you, Nanhuai.

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