Fenglingtong, she seems to be the most suitable saint in all people's hearts.

She is kind and beautiful.

It's warm and friendly to everyone.

But that doesn't mean she's a little white flower.

Xia Wanling leads the way in front, and she follows quietly behind.

"Holy daughter, I'm sorry. I've never seen you before? And I never knew that emperor Zun knew you so well? "

"I've known him for many years."

Xia Wanling said: "the saint may not know that I have been following the emperor all these years, so I'm a little surprised by your appearance. You should not blame me."

Fenglingtong stands still.

His face was soft.

"Why should I blame elder Xia?" he asked

Can't the saint understand such provocations and self identification?

In the late summer, the Caragana smiles.

"Seeing the age of the saint, she should also be young. Maybe she doesn't quite understand me, but it's OK. Later, you will know that my relationship with emperor Zun is different from others."

"But when I see emperor Zun, I have no different attitude towards you."

Feng Ling pupil or as usual expression, summer late Ning don't know, she is with what kind of mood to say such words.

"The saint and the emperor don't get along for a long time. Naturally, they don't know the habits of the emperor. That's how the emperor treats people."

"Is it?"

Feng Ling Tong asked in a low voice, which made the summer late Caragana more guilty.

Maybe after so many years, fenglingtong really doesn't know what Yan Ruyu has become, but as soon as their sister and brother meet, fenglingtong will know that no matter how he changes, he is still the transparent third son of Fengjia.

"Yes, I don't know. What's the relationship between saint and Emperor?"

"It's good for Mr. Xia to do his own thing well. You shouldn't talk about me and Emperor Zun's business, let alone mind it. Do you know?"

From such a young bag, she said such meaningful words. No matter how stupid Xia Wanling was, she knew that the saint in front of her was definitely not a simple person.

Look at her attitude towards herself and the emperor.

"So the saint should have a very good relationship with the emperor?"

"At least, he is much closer to Guan Xiu than Xia Changlao."

"The saint may not know. Before, Emperor Zun accepted a female disciple named Ye Ling, and the relationship between them. It's very intimate. "

When Xia Wanling finished saying this, she kept observing the expression of fenglingtong. Sure enough, the expression of fenglingtong was more shocked than before.

It seems that this Saint doesn't know about Ye Ling yet. As a matter of fact, she takes it as her past to let her retreat.

"Since the saint didn't know, lingbian that night --"

"elder Xia didn't have to worry about it. I was quite surprised about it. However, if there is anything, I will ask emperor Zun personally. If he wants to say it, he will definitely tell me. If he doesn't want to say it, I don't want to know him through other people's mouth."

Don't dye is what kind of person, Phoenix Ling pupil as his elder sister, that is in clear but.

When she arrived at the Zonghui, Feng Lingtong had a good impression of Xia Wanning. But this evening, just a few words of conversation made her impression of Xia Wanning drop a lot.

When passing by the pond, the heart of the Caragana moves in the late summer.

Said: "I do not know the legend of the saint has such ability, rather, the saint to teach me?"

Also don't wait for Feng Ling pupil to reply, that summer late Ning unexpectedly direct start.

Feng Ling Tong lightly moved his body, and escaped the hand that Xia Wan Ning stretched out.

"Xia Changlao, self-respect."

How fast is the reaction? This saint? It's definitely not normal.

"If you want me to give you advice, you can find an opportunity to send a post. I'll give it to you again."

"I was reckless."

Feng Ling Tong doesn't speak any more. She goes straight ahead of Xia Wan Ning.

At the end of the summer, Caragana hastened to catch up.

"Xia Chang is always a busy man. I probably know where I live, so you don't have to follow me. Otherwise, my badminton army may also want to ask elder Xia to give them some advice."

The voice falls, that summer evening before the carat body appeared a team of badminton troops.

"The saint needs a rest. Please stay."

In the late summer, she had no choice but to reply politely: "if the saint is not satisfied with her room, please tell me."

This time, Feng Ling Tong didn't even answer.

He went straight to his room.

At this time, Zhao shuning lay on the top of the wall and kept looking down.

It took her a lot of effort to sneak into the room where the saint was.

This hiding place is too hidden. If you don't look carefully, it's hard to find it.Fengling pupil into the yard, then all the people back, just when Zhao shuning thought she was going to do something, three pear needle, straight toward her face.

The next moment, the defenceless Zhao shuning fell to the ground.

Feng Ling Tong's face is not good. She steps forward slowly.

Zhao shuning at this time fell embarrassed, see Phoenix Ling pupil to come, quickly block his face.

"It's you."

Feng Ling Tong smiles.

Just now, her hand was a little heavy. She thought that it was Xia Changlao who followed. Unexpectedly, it was this little girl.

"I'm sorry, I don't mean anything to you, but I have a few questions to ask the saint."

Feng Ling Tong smiles slightly and helps Zhao shuning up.

"I just scared you, didn't I?"

Zhao shuning shook his head.

God, how can a woman look so good?

Still so gentle?

With such affinity, even if the master likes her, Zhao shuning also thinks it's a normal thing.

"I'm sorry."

Feng Ling Tong said with a smile: "little girl, you really like to say this sentence."

Little girl?

Does the virgin look much bigger than herself? How could she call herself so intimately?

However, why does Zhao shuning think this title is particularly pleasant when it comes out of her mouth?

"Saint, my name is -"

"Zhao shuning."

"How do you know?"

"Your master told me."

"Oh, the relationship between Shifu and you is very good."

When saying this, Zhao shuning's tone, with a heavy jealousy, may not even find her own.

"Later, you will know my relationship with him."

Zhao shuning originally prepared a belly of problem, when hearing Feng Ling Tong say this, unexpectedly involuntarily nod.

"By the way, you have a different smell."

Zhao shuning was stunned.

"I haven't taken a bath tonight. I'll take a bath later."

Feng Ling Tong smiles and shakes her head.

"No, my nose is very smart, little girl. There is a strong force around you."

"It's normal, my master -"

"it's not your master's. in a word, you have to be careful."

Just on the way here, fenglingtong smelled the smell on the body of the summer evening Caragana.