Saintess, he is a handsome boy

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Luo Ning followed Siyue into the Buddhist hall, and knelt down respectfully.

"This junior is reckless." Luo Ning said.

With his back turned to him, Siyue sat on the futon and knocked on the wooden fish, without saying a word.

After a long time, Miyue stopped what she was doing, and the sound of the wooden fish stopped.

She didn't turn her head, but said indifferently: "The thirteen years of painstaking practice is to let you get rid of the mortal world. Ning'er, you have let me down. We have always been incompatible with the Yao family, and we have been patient until now, in order to avoid Lives are devastated. Only when one party is completely obliterated can this endless fate end. I can also..."

She paused, and then said: "Don't blame me... If taking Ming Ye away can make you feel better, then you can take him away."

Luo Ning bowed deeply, got up and left.

Sitting in the carriage and waiting for a while, I saw Qiao Shiliu coming out with the unconscious Ming Ye on his back.Luo Ning lifted the curtain of the car and said, "Come in."

Qiao Shiliu carefully helped Ming Ye into the carriage, and the group turned around and headed towards the imperial city.

"What happened to him?" Luo Ning asked.

Qiao Shiliu supported Ming Ye, let him lean on him, and said: "At first he was tortured, but now he is fine, it's just a skin trauma. It's just that the ancestor ordered that if you want to keep him by your side, you must Give him Huagong powder every day. He just took Huagong powder and the Ruanjin powder he took before, so he has no strength and fell asleep."

Luo Ning nodded, and asked Qiao Shiwu outside the car, "Is there any movement at Broken Soul Cliff?"

When Qiao Shiwu heard this, his expression was obviously not right.He paused for a while before replying: "Yes... Yes."

"Yes? When did the news come?" Luo Ning frowned.

"Master, I'm sorry, it's been three days. Sub...subordinate..."

Hiding information and not reporting it is disloyal.But Qiao Shiwu knew in his heart that he was utterly loyal to his master, and the world can learn from it.It's just that the news came too suddenly, I'm afraid the master won't be able to bear it.

Luo Ning was not angry, as if he had a premonition of something.He narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "Say it, there is nothing you can't say."

Qiao Shiwu tightened the reins, approached the carriage, and said in a low voice: "Master, three days ago, spies from the outskirts of Broken Soul Cliff reported that a large number of servants were suddenly sent out from the Dark Witch Valley, and all the important people scattered outside the valley were sent out. called back.

Afterwards, all the entrances outside the Broken Soul Cliff were closed, and even the passage at the bottom of the cliff leading to the Dark Wu Valley was cut off. "

"The valley is closed?" Qiao Shiliu frowned and said, "There must be a major event that is extremely unfavorable to the valley, otherwise there would never be such a rush to close the valley."

Qiao Shiliu was talking when he suddenly felt a little wet on his shoulders.He looked down and found that Ming Ye was crying.Although he was half asleep and half awake, he heard their conversation clearly.The last time Ming Wu Valley was closed was when Ming Li died.What happened now is self-evident.

Luo Ning always felt that he had nothing more to bear, but hearing this news, it seemed that the last hope in his heart was shattered.The closure of Dark Wu Valley is like an obituary, announcing to the world that their saint has passed away.

Looking at the appearance of Ming Ye, no matter how far-fetched the reason is, it is just self-deception.Qiao Shiwu and Qiao Shiliu wanted to comfort their master, but the words poured out of their mouths, and finally turned into a mess, and they couldn't think of a word of comfort.

Luo Ning has been silent, not saying a word.After a long time, he closed his eyes and leaned against the wall of the car, whispering: "I see."

I used to have a happy dream all night, thinking that I will have the best of both worlds from then on.Now that the blue sky and the yellow spring are hard to find, I realize that I have woken up from the startling dream.The lingering and affectionate love is like a mirror, flowers and water, and eventually becomes nothing.

After returning to the palace, Luo Ning placed Mingye in the small courtyard where Nan Xiuzhu used to live.Ming Ye is almost free except for taking Hua Gong San every day.The people in the palace also treated him with great respect, treating him as a distinguished guest and never daring to neglect him.

Qiao Shiliu often came to accompany him, but he was often alone in a daze, ignoring anyone or talking.It's just that Nan Xiuzhu would occasionally wake up in his sleep, and after waking up, he woke up with tears streaming down his face.

Apart from going to the palace every day to help the unwell Emperor Donglin handle political affairs, Luo Ning also returned to the palace to worship the Buddha.

Before meeting Nan Xiuzhu, this was his original life, but now everything has returned to the original point, but his state of mind is never the same as before.

No matter how much he chanted scriptures and copied scrolls, he still couldn't forget Nan Xiuzhu.He set up a tablet for Nan Xiuzhu next to the Buddha statue where he often chanted sutras.It's just that the tablet was empty, without a word, only he himself knew that it was Nan Xiuzhu's tablet.

Cold comes and summer goes, three years are fleeting.People in the past have passed away, things have changed and people have changed, Luo Ning's changes can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye.

On this day, Luo An suddenly brought someone over.Luo Ning was reciting today's Buddhist scriptures for Nan Xiuzhu, and he ignored anyone before it was over.

Luo An waited patiently for more than an hour, only to see Luo Ning put down the beads in his hand, got up and brushed the hem of his clothes.

"What's the matter?" Luo Ning asked.

"Shengsheng didn't hesitate to meet him. I think he looks like a person, so I brought him here." Luo An said.

Shengsheng Wuxi is a singing and dancing band. Ruo Mengfang was closed for two years and was taken over by a mysterious person, who changed its name to Shengsheng Wuxi and opened this singing and dancing band.Compared with Ruomengfang, Shengsheng is much more elegant, with orchids in the empty valley, elegant and elegant, and most of the guests it attracts are high-ranking officials with refined temperament.

Hearing this, Luo Ning glanced at the person beside Luo An.I saw that person was dressed in a white robe, wearing a jade crown, with a pair of brilliant peach blossom eyes, and his gestures were somewhat similar to Nan Xiuzhu.

Although he was not as stunning as Nan Xiuzhu in appearance, he was still one of the most handsome young masters.

No one can replace Nan Xiuzhu.Luo Ning showed impatience, and said to Luo An: "If you like it, take it away. What's the point of sending it to me?"

Luo An quickly explained: "Second Brother, I don't mean anything else. This Mr. Jinglan is a medicine merchant from Nanzhao, and he opened a shop in the imperial city. I didn't hesitate to meet this person in Shengsheng and found him It's quite interesting, so I want to introduce you to Second Emperor Brother."

Luo An came at the wrong time, Luo Ning was depressed for several hours every day, and that was when he finished reciting scriptures in front of Nan Xiuzhu's tablet.He happened to catch up with him.

Hearing this, Luo Ning turned his back, as if the whole person was trapped in the invisible darkness, like a demon, which made people fearful and did not dare to approach.

After a long while, Luo Ning waved his hand and said, "Let's go back first, and make an appointment at another day."

Luo An hurriedly pulled Jing Lan back out, stretched his neck before leaving, and said, "Don't change the date, just tomorrow. Tomorrow I will hold a banquet in Shengsheng and wait for Brother Huang!"

It was night, and Ming Ye was about to go to bed after washing in the small courtyard, when a gust of wind blew by, completely blowing out the candles on the table that had not been extinguished in time.

Ming Ye clenched the dagger and walked slowly to the half-covered window, and asked in a low voice, "Who's there?"

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#The third volume of the old dream of the world of mortals

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