But soon, a sneer appeared on her lips.
But so what? Even if she was lucky enough to escape this time, what about next time
Once entangled by Yanxuelou, they will fight to the death.
Thinking about it, she finally felt relieved, touched the bracelet on her wrist that her father had given her, raised her hand and patted the white dove, "Go back to your master."
The white dove seemed to understand what she said, flapped its wings and flew away.
Ji Linghui watched the pigeons fly away, then turned back to the house.
The next day, Tianzhu Mountain.
The Muslim master will teach Zen for five days at Tianzhu Temple, so after breakfast, the old lady went to Tianzhu Temple as usual.
This time she didn't let Lu Liangwei see her off, and Aunt Lan accompanied her up the mountain.
When he came to Tianzhu Mountain, Lu Liangwei took some rare medical books from Ling's study.
She planned to spend today reading medical books.
But she had only read two pages, and when she was looking at it, her hand suddenly became empty, and the medical book was taken away.
"If you keep reading, you will become a nerd." The man's teasing voice sounded in the room.
Lu Liang was stunned for a moment. He looked up and saw Long Yang. He was startled. He quickly got up from the couch and looked outside nervously, "Why are you here again? Didn't you go back yesterday?"
Seeing her nervous look, Long Yang felt that she was particularly cute. There was a faint smile in her deep and unpredictable eyes, "Don't worry, your grandmother has already gone to Tianzhu Temple. I made sure that she was not in another courtyard. Those who came in, don’t worry, you didn’t disturb anyone.”
Hearing this, Lu Liang breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at him doubtfully, "But didn't you go back yesterday?"
"Who told you that I went back?" Long Yang took the medical book and sat down where she was lying before.
Lu Liangwei pondered the meaning of his words and frowned, "You didn't go back?"
"Um."
"Then why didn't you say anything yesterday?"
"You are so eager for me to go back. If I tell you, aren't you going to avoid me?" Long Yang smiled half-heartedly.
Lu Liangwei had nothing to say.
Because it was true as he said, if she knew that he would not go back, she would definitely avoid him.
But why doesn't he go back
Is there nothing to deal with in the DPRK
Moreover, for a dignified king of a country, is this too unprofessional
While she was silent, her wrist was suddenly held by the man's dry hand.
"Where's your bracelet?"
Lu Liang came to his senses slightly, "I put it away."
Long Yang thought of something and knew that she had concerns, so he didn't ask any more questions.
His calloused fingertips rubbed her delicate and silky wrist bones, once and for all, a little carelessly.
Lu Liang was slightly ticklish and shrank, trying to push his hand away, but he suddenly made a slight effort and she threw herself forward into his arms.
Lu Liangwei's breathing was messed up. When he realized what he was doing, he hurriedly got up from his arms and stared at him with a red face.
Long Yang smiled low and stroked her face with his fingers, "My hand slipped just now."
Lu Liangwei: "..."
Believe it or not, you old man!
He definitely did it on purpose.
Seeing that her face was red and her eyes were about to burst into flames, Long Yang finally stopped teasing her, stood up, took her hand, and walked out, "Take you to a fun place."
Lu Liangwei wanted to break free from his hand, "I don't want to go."
"We must go!" Long Yang glanced down at her, his tone unquestionable.
Lu Liangwei sneered inwardly, "In what capacity are you asking me now?"
(End of chapter)