Chapter 20 Cute Boy

There is no special reason why Ling Yue suddenly left the Xuanhua Palace, but out of intuition. If it were someone else's heart and soul, there might be no problem with her, but the other party was Xiao Ruyan, the military division that destroyed the whole country. Ling Yue knows that she may not be Xiao Ruyan's opponent, so when dealing with such a smart person, she must know how to stop, so that she can see the whole situation clearly. This is the reason why Ling Yue suddenly left. It has nothing to do with the reason or what it is. It's just intuition.

Back to the Qinghe Hall, as soon as she entered the yard, she saw an old man in gray lying on the rattan chair that originally belonged to him. The old man seemed to be half-squinted because the sun was too dazzling. Holding a cigarette rod in his hand, he is swallowing clouds and spitting fog. Looking at Liu Ye again, although he fell asleep in the thick fur, he somehow frowned tightly.

"Grandpa, I don't object to your smoking, but please smoke in a place where there is no one." Ling Yue walked straight over and grabbed the cigarette stick in the old man's hand.

"Ha ha, this cigarette rod has been with me for 50 years and has never left me. Unexpectedly, it was taken away by you, the little girl today." The old man looked at Ling Yue with a smile.

"It's not good to smoke, smoke less." Ling Yue looked at the cigarette rod in her hand. The black cigarette rod was inlaid with tedious maple leaf patterns, and the cigarette holder was made of white jade. Although it has long lost its color because of the immersion of the times, it is this printing and dyeing of these years that make this cigarette rod quite heavy in his hand. "Return it to you."

The old man took the cigarette rod returned to him by Ling Yue, took a sip, and then spit out gray smoke: "Woman, old man, I'm in a good mood today and want to accept an apprentice..."

"Stop talking, I know what you're going to say next." Ling Yue immediately interrupted the old man and said, "I think you have strange bones and talent. Let's accept you as a closed disciple while my old man is in a good mood."

"Don't be sentimental. I didn't say I would accept you as an apprentice." The old man replied solemnly.

"Eh? This is what is written in the novel. So who are you going to take as an apprentice? Ling Yue thought for a moment and suddenly turned her eyes to the sleeping Liu Ye, "Are you going to be an apprentice?"

The old man nodded: "That child's life is not very good. I'm afraid he will suffer all his life. Although I don't know if it's useful, my old man still wants to help him, at least I have to teach him kung fu."

"Grandpa, listening to you say that, martial arts seem to be very powerful?"

"Ha ha, what do you think?" The old man's voice was a little hoarse, which made people feel uncomfortable when he laughed. Coupled with the wrinkled gray face, it was a mummified corpse, which made Ling Yue feel straight in her heart.

"I don't know, I don't study martial arts. However, since you are willing to teach Liuye martial arts, Murong Lingyue will naturally respect you as a teacher. Just tell me what you need.

" girl, why don't you ask me who I am?"

"Is it important who you are?" Ling Yue turned her head sideways and was a little puzzled, "No matter who you are, I only know that you are an old man who likes to smoke with a cigarette stick, and he is a master who teaches night martial arts. It's that simple. As for the rest, if you want to say it, just tell me. If you don't want to say it, I won't force it, right?

"You are straightforward, I like it."

"Don't say that. People say that I'm as cunning as a fox, and I'm cold-blooded." Ling Yue looked at the old man seriously, "Although it is a traditional virtue to respect the old and love the young, if you dare to hurt Liu Ye, don't blame me for not respecting the old man."

"Haha, interesting, interesting, so funny." After saying three interesting things in a row, the old man stood up slowly and gently knocked on Ling Yue's forehead with the cigarette rod in his hand. "Woman, don't be big or small."

"I'm serious." Ling Yue replied angrily.

"Ha ha, my old man is also serious." After saying that, the old man staggered out of the yard with his hands behind his back.

"Grandpa, I don't know your name yet."

"Woth, just call me Grandpa Hai." The old man slowly turned around and squinted back.

"Hai Gong? Isn't it funny to tell me that you are the legendary Hai Dafu, the father-in-law who can turn into bones and palms, right?

"You girl, say all the messy things." The old man turned around with a smile and walked out of the yard slowly.

When the old man left, Ling Yue couldn't wait to wake up the night in her sleep. Liu Ye looked at the excited Ling Yue in a daze and didn't seem to wake up. When Ling Yue said it for most of the day, he finally couldn't resist the lazy sunshine and sleepy ** in the afternoon. He closed his eyes and went back to the warm velvet to continue to sleep.

"It's useless to act cute in front of my sister. Get up, do you hear me?" Ling Yue lifted the fur on Liu Ye's body. Liu Ye only felt cold all over. She opened her eyes and saw Ling Yue looking at herself angrily.

"Cold..." Liu Ye looked at Ling Yue with tears in his eyes, curled up like a little rabbit who had only been wronged.

Ling Yue sighed and had a feeling of hatred: "Well, Liuye, you succeeded in acting cute. But if you want to sleep, go to sleep, and you will catch a cold here.

Although Ling Yue said so, Liu Ye still looked at her with tears and had no intention of standing up at all.

"Don't you want me to take you to **? Don't take an inch. Sister, my patience is limited.

Liu Ye shook his head and pointed to Qiu Rong in Ling Yue's hand: "Can you give me that?"

"There's really nothing I can do with you." Ling Yue covered Liuye with the velvet in her hand, and then took a small brocade quilt from the room to cover Liuye. During this period, I happened to meet Xing'er and Yun'er and went into the yard for lunch.

When Xing'er and Yun'er saw Ling Yue cover the quilt for the night, they were stunned. Only then did Ling Yue know that the master's act of covering the slaves with quilts was enough to cause a sensation in the whole palace. No, to be precise, it should be the whole country. It is also because of this matter that Ling Yue is more deeply aware that this is an era where identity is supreme and bloodline determines everything.

And after talking with Xiao Ruyan, Ling Yue suddenly wanted to see the man who made Xiao Ruyan love and hate so much. What kind of man can conquer Xiao Ruyan, who can be called both intelligence and appearance? It's definitely not a big belly, Ling Yue thinks so in her heart.

However, Ling Yue is still cautious about Xiao Ruyan, who poured out his heart at her first meeting. The palace is not a place to play with deep sisterhood. It is not careful here, and you don't even know how you died. Therefore, Ling just set a question mark in his heart for Xiao Ruyan's judgment.