Lingyun Jianghu

In late winter, the days are short and the nights are long.The days passed like water, and Nalan Bank opened smoothly, which caused a lot of repercussions in Zhongshan County.As the head of the four major counties, Zhongshan County has a large land and abundant resources and a large number of people. However, due to its remoteness, the development of commercial roads is restricted.

Although busy here, Nalan Ling still feels that time passes very slowly.Ten days have passed, and the master has not replied. Are you unwilling to come here?

As the snow fell, Nalan Ling sat in the bank and looked out the window in a daze.Where does the inexplicable kindness to Xue come from?My heart is always warm, but empty, like a piece of duckweed, with nowhere to rest.

"Little master, we have been in business for a month, and many bosses have come to ask when the money can be released, and some people have come here admiringly, asking when we will receive the money for deposit?" Qin asked in a low voice, Nalan's The family is well-off, and the 50 taels of silver transferred from other places this time has not yet been turned into live silver, so he doesn't know what the owner means.

Nalan Ling came back to her senses, there was a hint of coldness between her brows and an intelligent light in her eyes, "Wait a minute, hasn't the Kaaba Bank across the street not opened yet?"

"It... seems like they're waiting for us to open first."

"Wait, let's see who can afford it." Nalan Ling smiled deeply, and said, "The details of the pre-used money for building a house and buying land, please trouble shopkeeper Qin to do it well."

"Yes, the little one is duty-bound."

"Hmm." Nalan Ling was serious and indifferent to outsiders.

Shopkeeper Qin didn't dare to speculate too much about what she meant, after all, the way she looked when she had a plan in mind was quite reassuring.

Evening is approaching, No. 11 days, still no reply from Master.

Thinking about it, Master will not come.

An anxious heart can finally be at peace. She was waiting happily at the gate of the palace every day, hoping to see the familiar carriage from the place where the sunset was setting.

Unfortunately, not every day.

"Miss Ling is back."

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the palace, Lin Shixian, the chief guard, warmly greeted him.Nalan Ling just hummed and didn't speak.She didn't say much, she was inherently noble, and occasionally had a bit of compelling heroism.

Lin Shixian wanted to tell her good news, but seeing her repulsive expression, he swallowed it back.

The jujube trees in the backyard are full of grains. The closer to winter, the sweeter the winter jujubes.There was a woman in white clothes standing under the jujube tree, Nalan Ling walked around boredly but didn't see that person, and the servants and servant girls who came and went saluted her, but she just hummed lightly.

"Ling'er!" Ling Chang'an's voice would come from behind every day, and Nalan Ling didn't even want to stop. These days, he changed his ways to make himself happy, either giving this treasure or tasting that delicacy.

But he is the prince, and she still relies on him for many things, and his appearance is somewhat similar to her master, which makes Na Lanling a lot closer. Although Ling Changan is annoying, it is not to the point of being annoying to her.

"My lord." She turned around and forced out a smile, Ling Changan looked around and asked, "Where's sister?"

"Sister?" Nalan Ling didn't realize it. After thinking clearly, she suddenly grabbed him and asked excitedly, "You mean Master is here?"

"Didn't Chief Lin inform you? My sister will be here at noon."

Nalan Ling's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and a strong intuition rushed to her heart.She looked and looked, and saw that the jujube trees were like weeping willows, with lush shade, covered with light snow, white and green, which was too beautiful to behold.

Luoxue must have blocked her view, so she didn't notice Ling Yu standing behind the jujube tree.

"Master?" Nalan Ling gasped nervously, and moved to Ling Yu step by step, until she saw her face clearly, then smiled happily, "Master!"

Ling Yu raised her eyes, her clear and cold face was still as beautiful as an exiled fairy.With a smile on her lips, she looked at Nalan Ling and said softly, "Ling'er~"

She speaks like pearls, her voice is soft and clear, extremely beautiful.Nalan Ling couldn't help rushing up to hug her, but didn't dare to hug her for too long, feeling a little unfamiliar.

"It's great that Master can come."

Ling Yu was still as calm as water, looking away carefully, she saw her cheeks flushed, "I told you, I will come to see you." Ling Yu smiled at Ling Changan, he was happy, but also a little complicated.

Although she was happy to see her sister, Ling Er seemed to be the same as before, even though she lost her memory, she still hung around her sister.These days, he tried his best, but he couldn't make her happy. When her sister came, her joy was beyond words.

"Master likes to be quiet. The west wing has already been tidied up. No one will bother you on weekdays. Master rests at ease. By the way, is the injury better? Are the external and internal injuries still hurting?"

Ling Yu shook his head and said lightly, "It's okay."

"Then...then I'll take Master to the West Wing to rest? Or, go out for a walk, uh..." Nalan Ling spoke incoherently excitedly, she didn't even know what she was excited about, she just felt happy in her heart and had hope for life.

"You are busy with your work, master can go by himself." The joy in Ling Yu's heart was contained in the corners of her slightly raised lips.Ling'er is still Ling'er from before, and still loves to chatter.

She didn't know that during these days of separation, Nalan Ling was taciturn and seldom smiled. Only she had endless words to say.

Ling Yu's West Wing is separated from the main courtyard of the Wangfu, and is similar to Nalan Ling's Middle Wing.Although she has improved after retreating and healing, her body has not healed from the root injury, and the scars from the trauma are gradually healing, only the mark on the palm has not faded.

She can stay in the west wing all day without going out.It can also be like meditation, meditation and meditation.She is not a saint, she misses Nalan Ling no matter what.This kind of concern is melted into the blood and stored in the heart. It is a pleasure to see it, but I feel satisfied and happy if I don’t see it just relying on the memories and feelings in my heart.

Amnesia means forgetting feelings, even so, Ling Yu will not express any feelings, nor will it interfere with her current life.Nalan Ling would show up whenever she wanted to see her, and if Nalan Ling was busy, she would stay quietly.

She never tried to restore Nalan Ling's memory.Everything she is facing now should be her best time, Ling Yu doesn't want to do anything more.

But Nalan Ling became restless.Although she knew that Ling Yu had a dull temper and would not be bored, she felt that life was boring.You have to do something with Master, right?Or do something for Master?

One meal a day, only vegetarian?It was almost ascension to immortality.The master always had a cool look, and never saw her having emotions, smiles restrainedly, was quiet and elegant, and was often silent.

How can someone be so transcendent?The reason why people are human is that they have the seven emotions and six desires, and it is difficult to break the six roots. The master is not a monk, how can he do this?

Nalan Ling looked at the jujube tree, with a sly smile on her face, she thought: "Master, master, let me see how calm you are this time!"

She wanted to see what Master looked like in other ways, and wanted to see that Master could be more lively, not always high and inviolable, at least he could have more enthusiasm for her.Nalan Ling picked up a stone and flicked it at the green dates on the branch.

"Swish, swish, swish~" Several immature dates were knocked off, she picked them up, wiped them lightly, and tasted one. "Bah!" As soon as I took it in, I was stimulated by the sour and bitter taste, so sour that I couldn't speak.

She frowned into the word Chuan, and the sour taste left in her mouth was endless aftertaste.

"Master, don't blame the apprentice for being naughty." Nalan Ling tucked the remaining dates and walked towards the west chamber. There was no reason why she couldn't go to the master, and she couldn't have such obvious intentions, right?

She ordered someone to prepare a fruit plate, deliberately mixed those jujubes in it, and brought it to Ling Yu herself.

"Master, this is a new fruit I ordered people to pick, you have a taste."

Ling Yu was sitting quietly reading a book, his deep eyes glanced over the fruit plate, and saw those conspicuous winter dates.Isn't that the unripe jujube in the yard?At this time, it should not be eaten.

What does Ling'er mean by putting this in?Ling Yu didn't know Nalan Ling's intentions yet, so she saw her pick up one and said positively, "This jujube is sweet in the mouth, sour and sweet, it's delicious."

Ling Yu looked at her and said nothing, there seemed to be a kind of penetrating power that made Na Lanling avoid it guiltily, fearing to arouse suspicion, she changed another kumquat, "Eating this is also okay."

"It's all good." She picked up a jujube, took a bite, and continued to read, ignoring Nalan Ling.

Nalan Ling tilted her head and watched her eat a whole jujube without frowning.

impossible!Is it because everyone can't stand the acidity?Even if you can bear it, there will always be some reactions, right?Why is Master acting like a normal person?

"Master, Master? Is it delicious?"

"It's okay." Ling Yu replied lightly.

"fine?"

It doesn't make sense!Nalan Ling supported her forehead, and looked at Ling Yu depressedly, maybe it wasn't the sour one she ate, but the one that the master ate happened to be sweet.

Nalan Ling didn't believe it, so she picked one and tasted it, "Bah, it's so sour~" Her cheeks were sour, she took a sip of water to relieve the sourness.

Ling Yu covered her mouth and suppressed a smile, pretending to be calm and said: "What? Isn't it delicious?"

"It's so sour, so unpalatable, do you think it's okay?"

Ling Yu put down the book and said with a light smile, "So, you brought this here on purpose to tease Master?"

"Ah? No, it's not, the disciple just... the disciple thought..." Nalan Ling's little thought was seen through and she couldn't explain it. She couldn't admit that she wanted to see the master frown, right?What kind of quirk is this? As a disciple, you shouldn't want to spy on everything about your master.

Ling Yu's smile gradually faded, and it was difficult to guess what was on her mind when her face was expressionless.

Oh no!Have you overdone it?Master is angry?Although the master is cold, he has always been gentle, so he won't be really angry, right?How about kowtow to admit your mistake?Or should I tell Master something interesting?Nalan Ling instantly thought of countless ways to save her.

"Master, I, I was wrong, I..." Before he could decide what to say, Nalan Ling could only admit his mistake.

"It's okay." Ling Yu smiled, and picked up another green date, "It has no taste, it's the same with everything."

Nalan Ling was stunned, her heart ached suddenly, she felt uncomfortable watching Ling Yu calmly chewing the jujube that was too sour to eat. "Master...don't you have a sense of taste?"

"Ah."

"Why is that?"

"After the hair is completely white, it will be tasteless to eat." Ling Yu said it calmly, but Nalan Ling felt inexplicably wanting to cry. The dazzling silver thread on the master's hair could pierce her heart every time.

"But why did master turn gray?" Nalan Ling wanted to know what happened, she wanted to know the story of master, and she wanted to know more.

Ling Yu paused, she had already asked the question once when she woke up, but she still answered tirelessly: "There is no reason, Master is just getting old."

"Master, how old is he? He is obviously more beautiful than all the women in the world."

"Master is thirty, and you are only twenty, how can you not be old?" Ling Yu was like an orchid, and when he stared at Nalan Ling, he was so gentle and pleasant.

Nalan Ling was in the prime of life, her skin was as beautiful as snow, and she was as precious as a pearl and jade.And she, after going through vicissitudes, her blue hair turned white, how could she still stand with her.

This master and apprentice is afraid to be a lifetime.

Ling Yu couldn't help but laugh, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Nalan Ling was in tears.