Huangfu Haofeng was worried, so he left with the two priests and went to negotiate with the ghost people in person.
He did not dare to take his daughter lightly.
Ling Xiyue and Nalan Xueyi came to sit in the windward pavilion of Linhai Pavilion. Su Bei was not far away, playing with several young disciples of the Huangfu family, making fists and kicks, and coming towards this side with bursts of frolic.
That piece of blue sea shines softly.
A rare moment of peace between storms...
"How are you feeling today?" Nalan Xueyi's slender fingers gently lifted up, slowly picked up the green porcelain tea cup fastened to the wooden plate, and asked as usual.
Ling Xiyue withdrew her gaze from the distance and looked over with a smile, "Xueyi, you don't have to be so cautious. You keep asking questions every day. You have forgotten that I am also a doctor myself. If anything happens, I will tell you.
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Nalan Xueyi's lips curled up slightly, and she slowly turned her head to look at the blue sea ahead, "This place is very similar to Wang Island."
Come out with the wind and make a gentle sound.
In that foreign land, he had the best time of his life.
In the air, a quiet and peaceful atmosphere flows. No matter where this man is, he himself is the most dazzling scenery, which can make the surrounding world eclipse. The same is true for the woman in white next to him.
If these two figures could hold hands, there would probably be no regrets in this world.
It's a pity that the peaceful and peaceful atmosphere between the two people has nothing to do with the deep love and affection between lovers.
"It's a bit." The sea breeze picked up Ling Xiyue's hair on her temples. She squinted her eyes slightly and felt comfortable all over her body. She chatted lazily, "This may be the reason why daddy and the others chose to set up their foothold here."
When she was in Nanyu Qiandao, she was always in a hurry and had things on her mind. She hardly had time to stop and take a good look. If anything, the period when she woke up from amnesia was the most leisurely and comfortable.
Looking back now, I can't help but feel a little sad.
Although many things were fake, some good things still existed in her heart after all.
It has nothing to do with romance, the beauty is the time at that time.
Nalan Xueyi's eyes moved slightly, like ripples on the lake surface, but in the end he didn't say anything. He slowly poured a cup of scented tea and handed it to Ling Xiyue.
"Miss, Young Master Nalan." At this time, a gentle female voice came from the side.
Ling Xiyue turned her eyes and the smile on her face deepened, "Aunt Lan."
We have been together day and night these days. Ling Xiyue really likes this woman who is as gentle as the spring breeze. She also secretly thinks that it is no wonder that Huangfu Cangzhi loves and pities this lady so much. It is also reasonable. It is not just because of him.
He is an upright and gentle man.
No matter who is with such a peaceful and kind-hearted woman, he can't help but get close to her.
"Miss." Jiang Shulan came over here carrying a large tray with a warm smile on her face.
When Su Bei saw this, he ran back from a distance, quickly rubbed his hands on his clothes a few times, took the things, "Just let me do it, Mrs. Lan, your body is like this, these things make
Others do it."
This guy looks frizzy on weekdays, but he's actually quite attentive.
Ling Xiyue also smiled and nodded in agreement, "Hurry up and sit down, Aunt Lan."
"Mrs. Lan." Nalan Xueyi nodded towards Jiang Shulan. His peerless appearance was always cold, but his demeanor did not diminish at all.
Jiang Shulan protected her waist and sat down, "I have nothing to do. I am always resting. My bones are stiff."
She pointed to the big tray placed on the table by Su Bei: "I think Miss's appetite has not been very good these past two days, and she didn't eat much for lunch. I'm afraid she's hungry now. I thought she liked what I cooked a few days ago.
I made some more hibiscus cakes.”
On the tray, there was a stack of extremely exquisite snow-white pastries, one could see that a lot of thought had been put into them. There were also several plates of appetizers and some dried fruits, all colorful and colorful, which made people appetite.
God gave Jiang Shulan a peaceful face, and also gave her a pair of skillful hands and meticulous thoughts. Although she was only ten years older than Ling Xiyue, her meticulous look made her pamper Ling Xiyue as if she were a daughter.
Even though I was tall, I still didn't forget to take care of Ling Xiyue, telling her to buy more clothes, eat and so on.
"Miss, try it quickly, it's still hot."
Ling Xiyue smiled and said, "Okay."
Indeed, she was really hungry now.
"Wow" Su Bei was greedy, recalling the taste of glutinous rice cakes, and reached out to grab it, but Jiang Shulan hit the back of his black and white hand, "You are so greedy, the lady hasn't even moved yet."
"Ugh..." Su Bei shrinks his hand.
"Haha..." Ling Xiyue was amused by Su Bei's pouty look.
Nalan Xueyi looked at his aggrieved look and said lightly: "Xiaobei, don't be rude." xdw8
Jiang Shulan smiled angrily and glared at Su Bei, "Go wash your hands quickly, you look dirty."
"Okay!" Su Bei suddenly smiled and ran away like a gust of wind.
Ling Xiyue ate one piece after another, "Aunt Lan, the hibiscus cake you made is really the best I have ever tasted."
"Young lady is joking, the royal chefs of Wangdao and Tianlin Palace can't make anything exquisite and delicious. With my vulgar skills, I can only fill the lady's belly." Jiang Shulan smiled, and her eyebrows became a little gentler.
Ling Xiyue waved her hand, "That's different. However, Aunt Lan has been sick for several months. From now on, you can just tell the servants to do it, but don't be too tired. Lord Cangzhi won't be able to trouble me at that time."
There was a hint of teasing in her eyes, and she smiled and teased.
Jiang Shulan's face instantly flashed with a glow, "Miss, you just love to be funny... I'm going down first, so I won't disturb you and Young Master Nalan."
After saying that, he stood up and gestured, then walked out slowly and left.
Ling Xiyue looked at Jiang Shulan's gentle back as she left. She glanced back at the half-eaten hibiscus cake in her hand. She suddenly remembered that she was eating the glutinous rice cake made for her by Aunt Pei in Chaoshan City.
She still remembers the sweet taste.
It has only been just over a year since I came back, and a lot of things have changed.
When I think about it, I can't help but feel a little sad.
Ling Xiyue stuffed the remaining half piece into her mouth and chewed it carefully, but her thoughts wandered to nowhere.
Nalan Xueyi, who was beside her, had a flash of light in his quiet eyes for a moment.
In this world, not everyone can get to the end with the one they love. The one who is around them may not necessarily be the one they love, but if they are both happy, it is not necessarily another kind of perfection...
"Xueyi... Where is Aunt Pei?" Until Ling Xiyue's voice sounded in her ears.
Nalan Xueyi lowered her eyes lightly, covering up the fleeting deep luster in her dark pupils, but when she turned to look at Ling Xiyue, her brows frowned slightly.
It was very faint, but it was still keenly captured by Ling Xiyue.
She pinched the hand holding the pastry and asked, "What's wrong?"