Xu Xingchen instinctively picked up the teacup and drank tea, his mind making a noise, messy.

Xia Yu was also emotionally unstable and did not pay attention to Nalan Fukang's movements. He picked up the teacup and had to drink water and needed to calm down.

Looking at Xia Yu's actions, Nalan Fukang smiled strangely.

"Wait a minute, don't drink it." Just as Xia Yu took the quilt to his mouth, a delicate shout rang out, and then a figure flashed into the pavilion, snatching the cup from Xia Yu's hand.

"So fast!" Xia Yu was startled. After reacting, he looked at the beautiful woman in white cloth clothes with fear. The other party was able to snatch things from his hands. The speed was a bit amazing.

"Aunt (Mom, Auntie)! What's wrong?" Nalan's brother and sister and Xu Xingchen looked at Nalan Lingfei blankly.

"Ahem, I suddenly became thirsty and wanted to drink water." Nalan Lingfei smiled awkwardly and drank the tea in the cup in one go.

"Aunt." Seeing this scene, Nalan Fukang stared in confusion. The cup of tea was poisonous!

"What kind of tea is this? The taste is so bad." Nalan Lingfei put down the teacup in disgust, reached out to take the teapot in Nalan Fukang's hand, and threw it out of the pavilion.

"I..." Nalan Fukang was confused. It was a mother-child pot, half of which was poisonous and half non-toxic. It could be controlled through the mechanism.

He didn't feel sorry for the teapot, but he didn't understand what Nalan Lingfei meant.

My aunt clearly agreed to deal with Xia Yu, so why did she suddenly come out to disrupt the situation?

Judging from this attitude, it is impossible for me to attack Xia Yu today, but why?

"Brother Xia, let me introduce it. This is my aunt Nalan Lingfei, who is also a master of classical literature and art."

Xu Xingchen quickly stood up and introduced: "This is Xia Yu, my new friend."

"Xia Yu? Good name, good name." Nalan Lingfei looked at Xia Yu with great interest, "I just listened to your musical discussions, and I couldn't help but get angry and curious, so come and take a look, don't you mind?"

"Of course not." Xia Yu quickly saluted.

"Little kid, I see you just played the song Xiaoyao Renjian. I wonder who you learned from?" Nalan Lingfei stared at Xia Yu tightly.

"I learned this secretly. This song was composed by my master. He refused to pass it on to me. I can only... not right! How could Xingchen have this song that is not passed on?" Xia Yu was halfway through his words and looked at Xu Xingchen in confusion.

"No, right, this song was created by my mother. Could it be by chance?" Xu Xingchen quickly defended.

"How could such a coincidence happen..."

"What's your master's name?" At this moment, Nalan Lingfei directly and loudly interrupted the communication between Xia Yu and Xu Xingchen.

"My master is called a martial arts man. Do you know him?" Xia Yu quickly responded.

"Martial Artsman? He, has he become a monk?" Nalan Lingfei's face changed drastically.

"Is that true? My master has been leading the way to practice, but he is pure and has few desires and is no different from a monk."

"He actually became a monk." Nalan Lingfei covered her chest with a pale face.

"Aunt, are you okay?" Everyone else became nervous when they saw Nalan Lingfei's appearance.

"Xia Yu, come with me to the room." Nalan Lingfei reacted and pulled Xia Yu to the small building without any doubt.

"What's the situation?" Xia Yu looked at Xu Xingchen and others with a sad look.

"Auntie, you..."

"Don't come with him, I'm going to be alone with him." Nalan Lingfei turned around suddenly and shouted coldly.

"Hissing." Xu Xingchen and the other two were so scared that they quickly retreated and looked at each other.

"Well, who can tell me what happened?" Nalan Fukang reacted for a long time and looked at Xu Xingchen and Nalan Yan blankly.

"I want to know too." Xu Xingchen frowned depressedly.

"Oh, my mother is also attracted to that little white face, right?" Nalan Yan's face suddenly changed drastically.

"Don't talk nonsense, my aunt is not that kind of person." Nalan Fukang quickly scolded, but couldn't think of how Nalan Lingfei, who had never been concerned about the world, would become like this?

"It has something to do with his master." Xu Xingchen was very smart and guessed the reason.

Xia Yu was dragged directly into the bedroom by Nalan Lingfei, and then Nalan Lingfei began to rummage the boxes and cabinets.

"What is this to do? Is it because I actually brought me to the bedroom, is it because I want to insult me?"

Xia Yu looked at Nalan Lingfei with a nervous look on her face and looked at her carefully. Although she was older, she was very well maintained and looked only twenty-five or twenty-six. If she really insulted him... she wouldn't resist.

After a while, Nalan Lingfei found a scroll and knocked it out in front of Xia Yu: "Xiaoyu, look, is this person your master?"

Xia Yu glanced at it and saw that the painting was a portrait of a handsome handsome man.

"How come you have a portrait of my master?"

Xia Yu's face changed drastically, and she quickly took the scroll: "Except for the different color of the hair, the other places are exactly the same."

"What's wrong with the color of hair?" Nalan Lingfei was puzzled.

"My master has silver hair, not black hair." Xia Yu responded confidently.

"He, is his hair white now?" Nalan Lingfei was surprised.

"It's not that his hair is white, it's that his hair has never been black. Since I became sensible, he has just turned white. I have checked my master's body. His hair seems to be severely stimulated. When he was young, he was completely white overnight and there is no cure."

"How could this happen?" Hearing this, Nalan Lingfei covered her chest in pain and fell on the bed: "That incident actually caused such great harm to him."

"Aunt Nalan, you should know my master as he means, so do you know who he is?" Xia Yu asked weakly.

"Know? Haha, we don't just know him, he..."

Nalan Lingfei smiled bitterly and suddenly looked up at Xia Yu: "Don't you know your master's true identity?"

"I really don't know this, I just know that he is called a martial arts man." Xia Yu nodded truthfully.

"Since that's the case, it's not convenient for me to say anything more to you. There must be a reason why he doesn't tell you."

Nalan Lingfei nodded and then looked at Xia Yu expectantly: "He, is he doing well over the years?"

"How to say it? It seems that I have never seen him laugh since I was a child, and I have never seen him in recent years. I don't know the specific situation." Xia Yu shrugged helplessly.

"Come on, come here and tell me about his affairs. After you start with being sensible, you are not allowed to leave anything behind." Nalan Lingfei excitedly held Xia Yu's hand and let him sit next to him. Facing Nalan Lingfei's appearance, Xia Yu had to tell Nalan Lingfei the martial arts man he knew. In fact, he didn't know much about his master.
Chapter completed!