After Leng Yan left, she did not rush back to her own residence. Instead, she went to Han Qing's residence to find Zhi Rong first.

When Leng Yan arrived, she saw Zhi Rong playing chess with a disciple under Han Qing. Hearing the noise, the disciple looked up. When he saw Leng Yan, he was stunned for a moment, then surprised. He immediately stood up and saluted Leng Yan, saying, "Greetings, Senior Sister."

Leng Yan nodded slightly in response. At this time, Zhi Rong also came back to his senses from the chess game because of his disciple's words. When he saw Leng Yan, surprise flashed in his eyes. He jumped off the stool and ran towards Leng Yan.

Leng Yan bent down slightly and looked at Zhi Rong who was hugging her thigh. Her expression softened rarely and she asked: "Zhi Rong has been practicing seriously these days." Zhi Rong nodded immediately.

After these days of careful care, Zhirong has lost her original appearance. Now her skin is white, her lips are red, her teeth are white, and her face still has some baby fat. She has two buns tied at the back of her head, making her look as cute as a doll in a New Year's picture. It can be seen that Han Qing cares about her very much.

Zhi Rong just spoke at this time and continued: "The uncles, aunts and grandmaster in the sect are all very kind to me." Leng Yan nodded.

She naturally knew that these people had some motives, not to mention Wen Shi and the others. The other disciples were naturally happy to see a new disciple. In addition, Zhi Rongsheng was beautiful and had a likable personality, so it was natural for them to like her.

Then Leng Yan pulled Zhi Rong and said to the disciple beside him: "I'm sorry to have troubled Elder Han Qing recently. I hope you can thank me for me when Elder Han Qing returns. I will take Zhi Rong back first."

Seeing her about to leave, the disciple tried to persuade her to stay, saying, "Sister, it's almost time for dinner. Why don't you let Zhirong eat first? Master will probably be back soon, so you can thank him in person."

Leng Yan's expression remained unchanged as he looked down at Zhi Rong and asked, "Zhi Rong, do you want to stay here and have dinner before leaving?"

Zhi Rong looked at Leng Yan and then at the disciple. Finally, she bit her lip, held Leng Yan's hand tightly and said, "I want to go back with you, Master."

Hearing this, Leng Yan looked at the disciple and said with a slightly softened expression, "Junior Brother, then we won't stay. Zhirong has been very kind to you for taking care of her these days. Thank you." He then took out some heavenly treasures and placed them on the table, saying, "A thank you gift."

Then, without waiting for the disciple to speak again, he carried Zhi Rong away. Leng Yan was holding a child for the first time, so her movements were inevitably a little stiff. In addition, she did not like to have too much contact with people, so she simply put Zhi Rong on the sword, let her stand on her own, and flew away with her on the sword.

During the journey, Zhi Rong suddenly said, "Master, do you dislike Uncle Han Qing?"

Leng Yan was stunned for a moment, then said in a light tone: "Zhirong, don't make random guesses." Hearing Leng Yan's words, Zhirong agreed obediently, and then did not speak again. She knew that her master did not want to talk about this matter.

When they reached their own courtyard, Leng Yan retracted her sword and walked into the courtyard with Zhi Rong. Qin Du saw Leng Yan in the courtyard and greeted her with surprise, saying, "Senior Sister, you're back." Then a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. "Senior Sister, you shouldn't have come back." Leng Yan replied with a faint "hmm."

At this moment, Zhi Rong bowed to him and said, "Greetings, Uncle Master." There was a hint of coldness and distance in her attitude. Qin Du finally noticed her and said with a smile, "Hello, little nephew."

At this time, Leng Yan said to Zhi Rong: "Zhi Rong, I have something to do and need to go out for a while. Please go back to the room with your uncle Qin Du first." Zhi Rong replied "Okay", then Leng Yan looked at Qin Du again and said: "Junior brother, please clean up a room for Zhi Rong."

Qin Du said yes, Leng Yan said thank you and left.

After Leng Yan left, the smile on Qin Du's face faded, and he said to Zhi Rong: "Nephew, come with me, I will clean up the room for you." Zhi Rong responded and followed.

After Qin Du cleaned up the room for Zhi Rong and settled her down, he was about to leave. When he stepped over the threshold, he heard Zhi Rong's voice coming from behind him: "Uncle Master, as a reborn person, is it fun to lie to my master?" The voice was as cold as Leng Yan's usual voice.

As soon as these words came out, Qin Du's body froze instantly, as if a basin of cold water was poured over his head. Although it was a hot day in July, he felt as cold as ice.

He turned to look at Zhirong, only to see that Zhirong was looking at him with her head tilted. Her eyes were like a sea of ​​stars, shining with blue light under the setting sun.

Qin Du pulled his lips stiffly and said, "What do you mean, nephew? How come I don't understand?"

Zhi Rong was even more confused and asked, "Master, you clearly know what Zhi Rong meant, why are you pretending not to know?"

In an instant, Qin Du felt that the child in front of him was so difficult to deal with that he even wanted to kill her. As long as she died, no one would know his secret.

But then he denied the idea. If that were the case, Senior Sister would definitely investigate thoroughly, and the consequences for him would be obvious. Finally, Zhi Rong said, "Uncle Master, don't worry. I won't tell anyone else. After all, you are Master's junior apprentice."

In the end, Qin Du escaped, his heart beating fast with fear and panic.

Leng Yan came directly to Wen Shi's Qingfeng Hall. The disciple guarding the gate let her in without asking any questions. Leng Yan moved her fingers slightly in her sleeves, and finally walked in.

As she expected, Wen Shi was indeed inside the palace, sitting behind his desk, reading a document. He leaned back in his chair, the setting sun casting a warm glow on him. Hearing footsteps, he put down his documents, looked up at Leng Yan with a smile, and said, "Yan'er is here."

Leng Yan stood in front of the table and looked at Wen Shi. At this moment, Wen Shi stood up and appeared behind Leng Yan. He picked up a strand of her silver hair and sighed: "Yan'er's hair color is really beautiful."

Because he was close, he could smell the faint scent of snow lotus on Leng Yan. He squinted his eyes to hide the haze in his eyes. He hadn't seen Yan'er for these days and he was almost going crazy missing her.

Thinking of this, he wanted to embrace Leng Yan, but Leng Yan dodged him. Seeing this, Wen Shi chuckled, sat back in his seat and asked Leng Yan: "Yan'er, what is it that brought you here to see me today?"

Leng Yan appeared in front of Wen Shi in a flash, then rested her arms on the armrests of the chair Wen Shi was sitting on. She lowered her head slightly and looked Wen Shi in the eye, then said, "Master, I remember a few years ago Qingyu and the others bought a lamp that can nourish the soul at an auction and placed it in the sect. Could you lend it to me?"

Wen Shi didn't rush to answer. Instead, he looked at Leng Yan with a smile and said, "Yan'er, what would someone think if they saw us in this position?"

Leng Yan raised her hand expressionlessly and slapped Wen Shi hard on the face, saying coldly: "Wen Shi, clear your mind."

Wen Shi touched his red and swollen cheeks. He could tell that Leng Yan hadn't exerted any strength at all. Fortunately, he had a thick skin and could withstand the beating.

Then he turned the other half of his face towards Leng Yan and leaned closer, saying with a smile: "Yan'er, I want this side too, it's just symmetrical."

Leng Yan's expression instantly turned cold. He wanted to kill Wen Shi directly, but he was afraid that he would feel good.