She whispered to Hua Qinrou about how Lele looked when he faced her just now, and Hua Qinrou laughed out loud.

"Hahaha, hahaha, kid, if you hadn't said it, I would have always thought that you liked Lele. I didn't expect that we both misunderstood."

Leng Youran really wanted to roll his eyes. Who would like to be stared at like a wolf in the morning? If he was a man...

hey-hey.....

It seems that it is not impossible...

Thinking about it, a faint smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth...

Cough cough cough....

Thinking too far ahead.

Almost couldn't control it.

"Ahem, Mom, can you please give me a brief introduction to the situation in the Eastern Jin Dynasty..."

Hua Qinrou's mind had been on what she had just said, so naturally she didn't notice the strange behavior of her daughter. After thinking about it, she realized that her daughter had just returned and didn't know much about the current situation. "It is now the forty-sixth year of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. The current emperor has been on the throne for twenty years. Twenty years ago..."

Leng Youran listened carefully to Hua Qinrou talking about the events of this dynasty, and learned from her that

Their Leng family is considered to be a meritorious family that has assisted successive emperors, and Hua Qinrou doesn't know much about her grandfather's affairs.

But her father was a Jinshi twenty years ago, and was appreciated by the current emperor, and step by step he sat in the position of Shangshu.

However, over the years, the old emperor's health has not been as good as before, and the power in his hands has been gradually lost. Now the situation in the court has begun to become turbulent.

After all, the princes are all adults, and everyone wants to ascend to the throne.

And their family belongs to the royalist party...

In other words, as long as the old emperor is gone, perhaps her life as a young lady will be over.

What Leng Youran didn’t know now was that when she came here yesterday, something big happened in the palace.

Of course, she still knows nothing about it now.

The carriage continued to move forward.

Hua Qinrou continued to talk about things she didn't know.

At this time, in the back mountain of Baiyun Temple, a man with an immortal look was standing on a high mountain with his hands clasped together, his eyes looking towards the direction of the capital through the trees.

"Grandmaster."

A slightly old voice sounded from behind.

Taoist Lingyin slowly turned around and looked at the newcomer, "Old Master, you're here."

"Well, I noticed something strange about the Master yesterday, so I wanted to ask him a few questions today since I have some free time..."

When Old Master Leng came over, he also saw the look from Taoist Lingyin, and his heart suddenly sank.

"But?"

Taoist Lingyin smiled faintly and said, "Go back, it's time for you to go down the mountain."

When Old Master Leng heard what he said, he was already certain in his heart.

The expression on his face was mixed.

"Don't think too much. You've already done enough. It's a good thing that the child is back. Don't mistreat the child anymore."

Old Master Leng breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you for your guidance, Master."

Taoist Lingyin chuckled and said nothing.

When the two returned to Baiyun Temple, Hua Qinrou had already brought Leng Youran with her.

Taoist Lingyin ordered people to look for Leng Youran.

Old Madam Leng, who had just learned that her granddaughter had recovered, was still wiping away tears. "Child, the master will come to find you!"

Most of what Leng Youran had learned about herself from Hua Qinrou was related to this Taoist priest, and she was very curious about him. She wasn't surprised to hear that he was looking for her. "Okay, Grandma, Mother, I'll be back soon."

"go Go."

The old lady nodded slightly.

Hua Qinrou also gave her a reassuring look.

After she left, Hua Qinrou whispered, "Mom, you said..."

Old Lady Leng raised her hand to interrupt her before she could finish. "What's coming will eventually come. Go back today and get ready!"

Hua Qinrou nodded slightly to show that she understood.

The two of them didn't talk. After a while, Old Man Leng came in. After he came back, he asked someone to pack their luggage first.

The three of them had solemn expressions on their faces.

After a long while, Mrs. Leng said, "Did you send a letter to the boss?"

"Well, it has been sent. It will probably be back in the next two days." The old man said in a deep voice.

After a pause, he continued, "When we get back, arrange for someone to send the child away first!"

No one responded to this statement. Madam Leng and Hua Qinrou both lowered their heads silently.

But they all knew that this was inevitable.

They cannot change, and they have no ability to change.

On the other side, in a rather ordinary quiet room.

A Taoist priest in purple robe was sitting on a cushion with a tea table in front of him, and he was carefully brewing tea.

Leng Youran saw this scene when he was brought here.

She walked into the house without saying a word.

The Taoist in purple robes didn't even raise his head when he saw her come in. He made a gesture to invite her to sit down.

Leng Youran walked up to him without thinking and sat cross-legged on the cushion opposite him.

When Lingyin saw her like this, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Please try it, sir." Lingyin placed the cup of tea in his hand in front of Leng Youran.

Leng Youran picked up the tea and took a sip. "The tea is fragrant and has a sweet aftertaste. It's good tea."

"The layman actually knows the tea ceremony."

"I understand a little bit, I understand a little bit."

You don’t know anything. Aren’t you just trying to show off?

She remembered that people who drank tea in her previous life all commented like this. She thought it sounded pleasing to the ear, so she remembered it.

But speaking of good tea, she does have some in her space. Although she doesn't understand the tea ceremony, she has developed a good habit of collecting tea after living in the apocalypse for so long. She will collect anything she sees, and among those things is tea.

After putting down the teacup, she stole a glance at Taoist Lingyin, thinking that if the old Taoist made her happy, she would give him a jar to try before leaving.

"What are you thinking about, Master?"

"Ah? Um, oh, no, I was thinking that the Taoist priest looked very young!" This was not a compliment. The person in front of him looked to be around forty years old.

Considering that she had been gone for ten years, how old was this person when he calculated her fate?

"Haha, you're joking, sir. I'm already over sixty years old this year. As for my skin... it's nothing but illusion."

Leng Youran was stunned.

Over 60?

Is that what she meant?

But the person in front of me really doesn’t look like him?

"Don't be surprised, sir."

"Oh." Well, since she herself was not proud, she didn't think about it anymore. Such a face was not hers anyway.

Maybe they have some great opportunity!

After all, someone with such strong abilities will naturally have ways to achieve whatever he wants.

Lingyin seemed to see what she was thinking and said, "Taoism is about cultivating the mind. I only follow my heart. Perhaps I have no desires or requests, so naturally I am different from the world."

"Oh, the Taoist priest is right."

Seeing her nonchalant look, Lingyin almost lost his mind.

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