Ji Qingxue is used to nangongyan's approach intentionally or unintentionally.
It was strange that she didn't feel anything wrong except some discomfort.
This feeling of taking things for granted is terrible.
Today, Nangong Yan took Ji Qingxue out of the palace. Ji Qingxue asked him, "where are you taking me?"
Nangong Yan turned back and smiled at her: "Hanshan Temple!"
No one has set foot in Hanshan Temple for a long time. Even the popularity of the whole temple has decreased a lot.
Mu Kong looked at Nangong Yan with a smile: "I don't want to leave for a long time, but you are safe."
Nangong Yan answered lightly, "why should the abbot ask clearly?"
Mu Kong's eyes were unkind and swept around the two people: "although I have lived in the mountains for a long time, I have heard a lot about things outside. I heard that benefactor went to the state of Wei and turned away the queen of emperor Wei?"
Ji Qingxue listened and knew in her heart that the queen of emperor Wei probably meant her.
Nangong Yan grabbed Ji Qingxue and said solemnly, "No."
Ah Xue is his. Why abduct him.
Mu Kong's eyes were burning, and he didn't mention it any more. He just said slowly, "I've made snow orchid tea for two donors in the house. You'd better go in and talk about it."
After the three took their seats, their eyes were always on Ji Qingxue: "from the last farewell to today, I see that the female benefactor seems to have reduced a lot."
Ji Qingxue can't say that she has no impression of the man in front of her. She can only harden her head and say, "loss of appetite, naturally there is a lot less to eat."
Mu Kong shook his head and looked at Nangong Yan thoughtfully: "shouldn't he abuse you?"
Ji Qingxue was stunned. Did the master say nothing and die endlessly?
Nangong Yan sneered: "abbot, you think too much."
Ji Qingxue couldn't sit still. After a while, he wandered around the yard. There were only Mukong and Nangong in the house.
"Abbot, to tell you the truth, I really have trouble in my heart this time. I want to ask you." Nangong Yan said seriously.
He couldn't get over it, so he had to let others enlighten him.
Mukong raised his hand and brought up a chessboard from the side: "the old rules, I'll talk if I win."
Half an hour later, the two had fought for no less than 20 games, but they were still in a draw.
Nangong Yan was about to drop the black chess in his hand, but Mukong grabbed his wrist: "benefactor, have you ever thought about a problem after playing chess with me for so many years?"
"Please speak, abbot."
"The world has Yin and Yang, and chess has black and white. Benefactor, are you black or white?" Mukong asked faintly, but it made nangongyan a little distracted.
After a while, Nangong Yan finally opened his mouth: "one Yin and one Yang in this world can contain all things, but being a man and doing things is not black or white. I just want a clear conscience."
Mu Kong's serious face finally showed a smile. He slowly let go of Nangong Yan's hand, "there's no need to play this chess."
Nangong Yan seemed relieved. Looking at his appearance, he said helplessly, "in fact, you don't have to let me. Your chess skill was taught by me. Your chess skill surpassed me two years ago."
Nangong Yan saw that his mind was exposed, and a burst of embarrassment appeared on his face.
"Ha ha, I've known you for so many years. I've got what I want to see you."
Nangong Yan glared at him in a bad tone: "old monk, you can stop."
Mukong smiled: "don't you call me Abbot?"
Nangong Yan hissed lightly, "why don't you respect me!"
Finally, the eyes stopped smiling, and then became serious: "come on, what's the matter with you?"
"Did you find that ah Xue was different from her last time?" Nangong Yan felt upset and irritable at the thought of this.
"People as like as two peas are different."
Nangong Yan sighed, "you don't understand."
Mukong couldn't help but reach out and knock on his head: "is She Ji Qingxue? Is she the person you read?"
"Yes."
"No matter what she becomes, have you ever changed your mind about that person?"
Nangong Yan blurted out, "No."
"Then why bother? Yesterday's me is not today. Everything is just your own trouble."
Nangong Yan is stunned. Are you bothering yourself?
Yes, even if I don't remember, she is still ah Xue, or the person I love. What are you struggling with?
A few words from Mukong made nangongyan feel like a shock. Nangongyan turned to look at the people in the yard and smiled. His gentle eyes made him feel goose bumps next to Mukong.
After dinner, Mu daydream said a few words with Ji Qingxue alone, and then pushed him out: "go and wait in the yard."
Nangong Yan stood in the yard, his face full of displeasure: "what's the old monk's idea!"
In the room, Mukong smiled amiably: "please sit down, benefactor. Don't make yourself at home."
Ji Qingxue held the teacup in front of him with both hands: "what do you want to say to me, master?"
"Last time you came here, I talked to the almsgiver like this. Please, if one day he is on the road of no return, I hope you can pull him back."
Listening to the voice of a little vicissitudes in Mukong, Ji Qingxue flashed some pictures in his mind, and those pictures became clearer and clearer.
Finally, Ji Qingxue nodded and smiled: "at that time, I was in a hurry. I haven't thanked the plum blossom sent by the master."
Those pictures are so real that Ji Qingxue will instinctively believe that they have happened, just like what Rong Sheng said.
Mukong said with a smile, "as long as the female benefactor likes it, it's a good place to go."
Ji Qingxue is silent. She and Nangong Yan have really been here.
"Female Shi Zhu, do you believe in fate now?" the expression of Mu Kong didn't fluctuate much, just like his peaceful nature.
Ji Qingxue thought: "fate should be in his own hands. My life is mine, not heaven."
Mukong didn't refute, but said slowly, "he will have a great disaster in the near future. It's your luck whether he can survive this disaster. That's what I'm going to say to the female almsgiver today. I just hope the female almsgiver will forget what I just said when I go out of the Mountain Gate."
Ji Qingxue got up and said goodbye: "don't worry, master, Qingxue will forget."
Seeing Ji Qingxue out of the door, Mukong nodded with satisfaction.
I just want her to be prepared in advance, but I don't want to cause too much pressure.
If you think too much, you might as well forget it directly. This is just let it go.
Mu Kong shook his head gently: "time is also life."
When Ji Qingxue left the door, he saw the tall and straight figure under the Cang tree, and then thought of the picture that had just appeared in his mind. Ji Qingxue moved slightly in his heart.
Nangong Yan came over: "what did ah Xue tell you just now?"
Ji Qingxue smiled and his voice was lively in spring: "nangongyan, let's go to the back mountain to have a look."
Nangong Yan was stunned. He had planned to take her to the back mountain to see the sunrise.
But unexpectedly, she said it first.
Nangong Yan spoiled and said with a smile, "OK."
But after he took a few steps, he suddenly looked back and saw Ji Qingxue still in place. He didn't mean to go at all.
Nangong Yan thought she was uncomfortable, so he asked her, "what's the matter with ah Xue?"
Ji Qingxue said quietly, "don't you intend to carry me?"