Chapter 871: I feel like my emotions are being manipulated!

"Chen'er, take your leave." Xiao Chen performed the etiquette between master and disciple and retreated respectfully.

After Rong Xun watched the young man disappear in the moonlight, he turned his head and saw himself in the bronze mirror not far away. He had a head of white hair and a trace of time seemed to have grown at the corners of his eyes.

Her long sleeves fluttered and with a wave of her hand, the door closed instantly.

Rong Xun lay on the kang on his side, sleeping facing the moon.

However, feeling the young man's anxiety, he opened his eyes unconsciously. He had felt so uneasy and had trouble falling asleep for countless nights in the past.

Now, it was his son's turn to be restless and unable to sleep at night because of love.

Haha, it’s really a retribution!

Rong Xun closed his eyes again, trying to ignore his not-so-obvious uneasy breathing, but his mind was no longer calm.

Rong Xun stood up.

With brisk steps, he opened the door and walked out, only to see Xiao Chen meditating beside a stone pier not far away.

Under the moonlight, the young man's skin color was faintly white, and was particularly similar to Yun'er's face.

Although he was annoyed by Xiao Lusheng's stinginess, he couldn't bear to see him suffer like this for Yun'er's sake.

Xiao Chen sensed something and opened his eyes to see Rong Xun. He stood up and saw Rong Xun walking towards him, and hurriedly said, "Uncle Rong."

He really deserves to be scolded!

How could Uncle Rong, who is so skilled in Taoism, not know that he didn't go far?

But he had tried his best to make his breathing light, did Uncle Rong still find out?

"I'm not going to leave suddenly."

Xiao Chen nodded. It was Uncle Rong's fault that he always came and went without a trace. He was just too excited to go to sleep, fearing that Uncle Rong would be gone again when he woke up.

"Oh, then I'll go back to my room and come back to see Uncle Rong tomorrow morning."

"Ah."

Xiao Chen looked back every few steps and saw his uncle Rong's smile, which seemed perfunctory but also seemed to be a genuine expression of affection. He immediately went back to his Lingyin Pavilion.

The next day, the sky turned pale.

Rong Xun turned around and sensed Xiao Chen's scent again. He sat on the edge of the bed and laughed. Didn't you say you didn't love him?

As soon as I got up, I heard a knock on the door.

"Enter."

Xiao Chen came in with some water for washing, "Uncle Rong."

He was earnest. In terms of emotional intelligence, Chen'er was much cuter than Xiao Lusheng. "Put it there."

Rong Xun glanced at the washstand.

Xiao Chen nodded, put the basin on the shelf, then sat at the table and waited.

After Rong Xun washed up.

Only then did the master and his disciple walk out of the Imperial Observatory.

Jianwu had already prepared the carriage.

Jian Wu was greatly surprised when he saw Rong Xun with silver hair and a face that showed no signs of aging at all.

Lord Rong is truly a handsome man!

Rong Xun took a look at the carriage and got on it directly, and Xiao Chen followed closely.

It took less than half an hour to reach the Duke's Mansion.

The Duke's Mansion's steward immediately entertained Lord Rong with tea and breakfast in the main hall.

Xiao Chen went to the backyard.

Seeing Mingzhu still guarding outside the door, Xiao Chen said, "Is Aying still not awake?"

Mingzhu shook her head.

Seeing that Mingzhu had already prepared the toiletries, Xiao Chen took the basin and pushed the door open.

Seeing the girl's peaceful sleeping face, he felt a little relieved.

She was a little sleepy, but judging from the look on her face, she probably didn't dream about Qing Chang'an again.

Xiao Chen put the copper basin away and walked to the bed again, "Aying."

He called softly.

His bony white fingers gently brushed her cheek, "It's dawn."

He pinched her chubby cheeks with his fingers and called Xie Ying's name.

Xie Ying finally woke up slowly. When she saw Xiao Chen, she blinked her misty eyes and asked, "Brother Chen didn't leave today?"

"I just came back from the Imperial Observatory. Hurry up and get up and wash up so that your uncle can come."

"Who?"

"Uncle Rong, Lord Rong Xunrong is here."

Rong Xun is here!

Xie Ying thought, what kind of dream is this? Maybe Lord Rong can help her solve it once and for all?

But even if she resolved this dream, what would she do about her soft-heartedness towards Qing Changan?

Do I really have to hide from Qing Chang'an for the rest of my life?

Xiao Chen avoided it.

Mingzhu went into the room to wait on Xie Ying, and after more than a quarter of an hour, Xie Ying came out in a pink and blue outfit, "Brother Chen."

Xiao Chen smiled slightly, reached out and pulled her. Didn’t Uncle Rong say that he was not as good as his father?

The emperor would always pull the queen mother...

Xie Ying let him pull her, and the two of them walked out of the moon-shaped door and headed towards the front yard.

It was not until they entered the main hall that Xie Ying struggled but failed to break free. She looked at Xiao Chen in confusion.

But the young man didn't look at her, but pulled her towards Rong Xun.

Xie Ying had no choice but to follow him.

Anyway, if he isn't ashamed, then she isn't ashamed either!

Rong Xun watched the two of them come in hand in hand. He paused while drinking tea. After taking a sip, the two juniors had already bowed.

"No need to be polite, please sit down." Rong Xun put down the teacup and looked at Xie Ying, "Take off the peach blossom hairpin on your head."

Xie Ying was stunned. Does Lord Rong want to take the peach blossom hairpin back?

Xie Ying felt a sudden dull pain in her heart. Did Lord Rong think that she and Brother Chen were not destined to be together, or something else?

She looked at Xiao Chen nervously.

Xiao Chen's face wasn't looking good either. Although there was only a peach blossom charm in the peach blossom hairpin, if there wasn't this charm, would Aying still love him so much?

No, how could she be so narrow-minded? He felt guilty about relying on the peach blossom hairpin to make her happy with him.

Just by relying on his sincerity, he will win Aying's heart.

"Yeah." Xiao Chen nodded, then raised his hand to take the white jade peach blossom hairpin from Xie Ying's head, and then presented it with both hands.

Rong Xun had a cold expression on his face, but with a slight twist, the peach blossom hairpin broke into two.

Seeing this, Xiao Chen was not surprised. After all, he had already opened his peach wood peach blossom hairpin and burned the peach blossom talisman inside!

The yellow talisman papers wrapped around the black hair in the hairpin were pulled out one by one.

When he saw the color of the talisman paper, an idea flashed through Xiao Chen's mind. Since this talisman paper was made at the same time as his peach blossom hairpin, the yellow paper should have turned white.

But obviously, this talisman paper looks quite new!

This talisman paper has been tampered with by someone, Qing Changan!

At that time, when Master Ding was performing the ritual, they all saw the bright light emitted by the peach blossom hairpin. Master Ding might have thought that the peach blossom hairpin was made by Uncle Rong, so he never doubted it.

However, he was afraid that without the peach blossom charm, Aying would stay away from him. To be on the safe side, he wanted to wait for his uncle Rong to come back and then think of a plan before taking the white jade peach blossom hairpin!

It turned out to be so.

Xie Ying looked at the talisman paper in Rong Xun's hand with a shocked expression, and looked back and forth between Rong Xun and Xiao Chen in disbelief.

"What is this?" Xie Ying's voice was trembling.

Xiao Chen suddenly became nervous. He tried to pull Xie Ying's hand, but the latter slightly dodged, "Brother Chen, what is that?"

Rong Xun replied: "The Peach Blossom Talisman will help you to get married soon." His voice was not loud, but very convincing.

But when Xie Ying heard this, she felt as if her emotions were being manipulated!