Chapter 226 When whispering

So, Master Han took the blooming beggar and walked out of the wonderful division. The beggar walked and said casually, "Can you see the master every day?"

Master He shook his head and said, "I haven't seen him in the rest of the time except for the occasional summons of the master. Every time he is summoned, the master wears a mask and has never seen his true face.

The beggar was quite surprised: "According to you, his beautiful face has hardly been seen by people on the black wood cliff?"

Master He nodded his head with emotion, and An Tian asked, "Have you seen it?"

The beggar replied truthfully: "In the past, it was a long time ago. I met him in the outside world and saw his true face. After seeing it, there is no need to avoid it. It's useless for him to cover it again, so when I see him again, he really appears.

"You are so lucky." Master said in a low voice.

The beggar thought that she meant seeing Nangong Zhenrong, and couldn't help laughing and saying, "Distance produces beauty! If you see it, without a sense of mystery, you won't be so worried.

The teacher was stunned for a moment. Are you worried about your stomach?

He smiled lonelyly and whispered, "Do you mean it's better for the master to wear a mask?"

The beggar was stunned. How to answer this? The mask is cold, like a dead object. How can there be a vivid face? Not to mention, after putting aside the overgative, Nangong confronted a courteous and handsome face. The beggar thought for a moment and said, "It's not easy to compare. Wearing a mask or not has its own advantages."

Master Han didn't say anything more. She quietly took the beggar and stepped on the waves like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves.

The beggar felt the fresh breath of the lake, opened his free arm and raised it into the distance.

Master Yan said with a smile, "It's good that you have such a free and unrestrained nature. In fact, I just said that you are lucky not only because you have seen the true face of the patriarch, but because you have a vast space for activities and see a lot of the world. Unlike me, the frog in the well, you live in a closed environment.

The beggar's heart was worried and blurted out, "Don't you like it here?"

"I like it." Master Han said calmly, "But I occasionally have floating thoughts, thinking about how good it would be to walk around the world with him."

He? But is it a guide to the palace etiquette? The beggar said, "There is always a chance."

"I hope so." Wan Shi Taiqing said gently, "In fact, there is faith. Wherever you like, your heart is there. It is also happiness to guard a city that can't see the sun.

The beggar was moved to hear it. For the teacher.

Love is a woman's whole faith, and she has done it. And who is your love and who is your heart?

The beggar shook his head and didn't want to be tired of these anymore. She said secretly in her heart, "Nanggong Zhili, you're done. You've got a big deal. It's so jealous that you provoked such a beautiful girl to be moved and guard your life for you.

As I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard the master say, "Master?"

The beggar felt that she took her hand and let go. The moment she opened her eyes, the beggar had fallen straight into the lake.

As soon as his toes touched the surface of the water, he was stopped and picked up. The man held the beggar in one arm and pulled Mrs. Yuan with the other arm. Several people jumped out of the ten-mile lake.

The beggar was thrown to the ground and squatted in pain. After rubbing the pain for a while, he looked up and saw that Wanshi's eyes were too misty, and he looked at Nangong Zhili in surprise.

The beggar is happy. It turns out that Nangong is not wearing a mask!

It's good. As I'm talking, this face probably affects the heart of the ten-mile flat lake of Mrs. The beggar had a good posture, holding his arms, his calves shaking, and enjoying the next sitcom.

Unexpectedly, Nangong Zhili was very uncooperative and said lightly to the teacher, "I'll pick up this road idiot back to his residence. Master Suan has worked too hard.

After saying that, he picked up the beggar and left.

"Wait, I haven't said goodbye to Master Yun yet!" The beggar struggled to turn around and waved his hand to Mrs. Yuan.

Her eyes were blurred, like the fog steamed by a lotus in the evening.

In the blink of an eye, Nangong Zhili has returned to the warm pavilion outside the secret room of the Tibetan scriptures with the beggar. He handed over a white fish and ordered domineeringly, "Eat quickly!"

"What are you doing so fiercely?" The beggar was angry: "I don't eat it."

"Don't eat? Then I'll eat it." Nangong Zhili seemed to be eager to wait for her words and really ate her fish. Seeing that there was almost a fish head left, the beggar grabbed it and said angrily, "What about yours?"

"I've finished eating." Nangong Zhili squeaked his lips: "Otherwise? Who ate yours?"

"Your master, are you still worried about having nothing to eat? Do you want to rob me?" The beggar said, "You don't have enough to eat. You can tell the imperial dining room. Even if you can eat a pot, they dare not say anything."

Nangong Zhili said, "Who let me use my strength when I picked you up just now? Now that you have suffered a loss, you should make up for it."

"stingy!" The beggar rewarded him with two words and white eyes.

Nangong Zhili didn't care and said, "The black wood cliff is full of miasma. Once you get it, you need to swallow a few courses of treatment with black wood lotus juice. When I'm away, don't run around. If you are lonely, you can read more books and cultivate yourself. I can't ask for ten thousand taels of books here. Now they are open to you for free, and you just don't care. What a stupid girl."

"Isn't it just tomb robbers to ward off evil spirits?" The beggar looked disdainly and said, "These things have been familiar with me in my previous life. What's new about reading them again? What's more, I will do good deeds and accumulate virtues in this life, and I will not do anything that is harmful to people's yin and nature. Whether it's a ghost or an evil, you won't be found on my head. In the afterlife, I travel through a good family, live a simple and ordinary life, and will never be swept into these whirlpools again.

Nangong Zhili thought she was nervous again, but she nodded and said obediently, "There is really an afterlife. I'll come to you. Live that kind of life with you."

The beggar groaned, "Those who can't control the fate of this life will place their hopes on the next life."

Nangong Zhili looked melancholy and sighed.

"What's wrong with you today?" The beggar said strangely, "Isn't it really evil? Or, when you see the beauty, you lose your soul?

Speaking of this, the beggar said seriously, "What do you think of the teacher?" I don't think you are a good match for her, because you don't deserve her at all! But since she falls in love with you, you still follow.

"A sentimental is hurt ruthlessly, and ruthlessly prefers a sentimental species." Nangong Zhili said with some deep meaning, "I have nothing to do with my beloved woman."

The beggar said, "Don't hold your own status as the leader. Take out your hard-stalking, hot face and cold buttocks. No one can't attack. I dare say that you secretly love Mrs. Wean. As long as you take a step towards her, she will take ten steps towards you!"

Nangong Zhili stroked her head and said, "Are you really heartless or fake heartless?"

The beggar replied to him: "You are short-sighted! Teach you the trick. If you don't bow down and recognize me as a teacher, you will scold me..."

"Fare down? This is easy!" Nangong Zhili smiled, approached her, lowered his head, and put his ears to her temples.

The beggar was annoyed, but he said innocently, "Didn't you ask me to post it?"

"Don't be poor!" The beggar pushed him away and asked seriously, "How old are you this year?"

"Why do you ask this?" Nangong Zhili said, "I'm drunk today, and I never remember my age. The believers helped me carve it on the stone wall. On my 28th birthday, they will remind me, but there should be several years left. I may not give them a chance to remind them."

The beggar said, "Yes, you should also take the initiative. The teacher is so affectionate that you can't delay other people's youth. Marry him early and give birth to a handsome little demon. I promise him that you are much better than you. Um... It's very good for him to recognize me as an aunt. I will do everything I can to love him!"

"Can't you transfer a little bit to me?" Nangong said helplessly.

The beggar thought for a moment and shook his head and said, "That won't work. You're not good. You have to take an inch. I'll transfer a little to you, and you want all of it.

"Is it my greed?" Nangong Zhili said to himself.

"Is it more than that?" The beggar smiled and said, "It's simply a big mouse, insatiable!"

Insatiable and insatiable. Nangong Zhili meditate twice and suddenly laughed, "You're right!"

The beggar was dissatisfied and said, "Don't be so crazy, okay?"

"Only when the two nerves are together can they be energetic." Nangong Zhili said, "It turned out that I only returned to the Blackwood Cliff once in a year and a half, and now I come back every three or five times just to quarrel with you!"

"Nerve!" The beggar said, and then remembered something, and then asked, "The signs of poisoning caused by eating food by mistake when I came seemed to slowly disappear in the past two days. What's going on?"

Nangong Zhili said briefly, "If you steal food again, it will recur."

The beggar said angrily, "I'm serious about asking you! Don't talk nonsense!"

Nangong Zhili smiled and said, "The stupid girl who realized it later! I told the imperial dining room to add medicinal herbs to your food.

The beggar suddenly appeared and said happily, "You don't want me to suffer."

The tenderness in Nangong Zhili's eyes flashed away. He put aside the topic and said, "After walking so many roads, I still set up a matchmaking for others. Are you tired? Go to bed early.

"I tried my best, but I didn't say anything!" The beggar's disappointment was overflowing.

Nangong Zhili ignored her, opened the door of the warm pavilion bath room and said, "The water will cool down later. You should wash your sweat first!" I'll wait to use it later!"

"You, do you use one with me?" The beggar was tongue-tied.

"Mys is broken! It's not used at the same time! I'm too lazy to look at you. Why are you nervous?" Nangong Zhili wrote lightly, "I'll go to the sutra room next door first. Hurry up. I'm impatient, so I broke in!"

The beggar was full of hatred and had to clean up briefly and take a shower.