Chapter 1041 He Didn’t Judge Her
Yin Jingting was a little surprised.
"Does this pen recognize its owner?"
"What do you mean by recognizing the master?"
Zhou Shiyue walked over, held Lu Zhaoling's hand, and pulled her towards him.
This is really bothering Mr. Yin, okay?
He had never seen Lu Zhaoling like this.
"Uncle Yin brought this pen, saying it can recognize its owner. Whoever recognizes it is the owner of this pen."
Zhou Shiyue had many questions in his mind at this moment.
Why did Yin Jingting have this pen?
How do you know it can recognize its master?
Why did the Black and White Envoys know about this pen? Moreover, they also knew how to use it, and without any doubt asked him to give it to Lu Xiaoer immediately.
Doesn’t that mean they know that this pen belongs to Lu Xiaoer?
But judging from her own reaction, she didn't even know about this pen.
Doesn’t she know whether the pen is hers or not, or not, like others?
Lu Xiaoer has too many secrets.
Including why the Black and White Envoys also called her the Big Sister, it was obvious that they were very familiar with her.
But the people he sent to investigate Lu Zhaoling had clearly said that when they were in the countryside, Lu Zhaoling was indeed like a little yellow ox, being ordered around by those people in the Lu family.
Every day she gets up earlier than the chickens and goes to bed later than the dogs, and is busy from morning to night. Not to mention learning any mysterious arts, she often misses even her meals and goes hungry one day.
If she had known the Black and White Envoys during her ten years in the countryside, and if they were so powerful, and had a master, would she have lived such a miserable life, starving herself to the point of skin and bones?
I really thought he was stupid.
In the past, they always talked about how their master taught them, but what about now?
As for this seemingly real "master", she couldn't even be sure whether he was her master.
This shows that their previous master is no longer around.
These two siblings really have too many secrets.
If they hadn't met him, they would have probably been interrogated eight hundred times.
Fortunately, the person Lu Xiaoer met was him, and the person he was granted marriage to was him.
He is so nice, he doesn't ask any questions and doesn't interrogate anyone.
So, besides him, who else is right for her?
At this moment, Lu Zhaoling suddenly had an idea in his mind and remembered it.
She asked why this pen looked so familiar!
She dreamed of the little girl drawing the First-Class Talisman and the Sky-Splitting Talisman. This pen was placed on the table in the temple.
Because it was made of pure gold, it just flashed by in the background in her dream, but she still remembered it!
At that moment, she was curious, how could there be a pure gold pen? If she used this pen to draw talismans, she didn't know how cool it would be!
But that was in her dream!
Lu Zhaoling raised the gold pen again and looked at it carefully.
Only now did she discover that there was a diamond flower engraved on the pen!
It just flashed by in the dream, and she didn't see it clearly. So, was there this flower in the pen in the dream?
Or is it just a coincidence?
At this moment, Lu Zhaoling was not so sure.
"I've always been very wealthy and lucky, and spiritual energy and everything likes me, so it's normal for this pen to recognize me, right?"
She looked at Zhou Shiyue.
Zhou Shiyue met her gaze, paused, and nodded, "Yes."
Lu Zhaoling breathed a sigh of relief, "So, now this pen is mine?" She looked at Yin Jingting again and blinked, "You are my senior brother's father, do you want to ask for this pen back to my senior brother?"
Yin Jingting shook his head without even thinking.
"No, Qingyu should not be the owner of this pen. His uncle tried it on him when he was young, but the pen didn't recognize its owner. Instead, Qingyu secretly shed tears after his palm was scratched."
"what?"
Lu Zhaoling grasped several key points at once.
How can I recognize the owner of this pen? Do I need blood?
Has this money been in Yin Jingting's hands a long time ago?
Did Weng Songzhi also try it on his senior disciple?
Senior Brother, did you ever cry because you were afraid of pain when you were a child?
However, Lu Zhaoling felt that she should not ask these questions because it would cause some conflicts with Zhou Shiyue and it would be difficult for her to explain them.
She could only laugh it off and then thank Yin Jingting again and again.
"Uncle, I will shamelessly accept this pen. I will draw a few talismans for you later!"
Just think of it as an exchange.
She gave him some of the better amulets she had drawn, as well as talismans for clearing the liver and improving eyesight, and other talismans for strengthening the body.
Look at his gray hair. He should take good care of himself at this age. What if he is really her master?
Oh, by the way, it would be better to have another Lingtai Qingming Talisman.
In case the master is really in his body, this can help the master awaken.
However, Lu Zhaoling felt that he still had to find an opportunity to meet Weng Songzhi.
Maybe, the senior disciple's uncle knows something.
"No, no need..." Yin Jingting felt that Lu Zhaoling seemed to be a little nice to him.
"We're family, no need to be polite." Lu Zhaoling immediately patted his shoulder like a brother.
Zhou Shiyue's gaze fell on Yin Jingting's shoulder.
"By the way, uncle, your real name is Yin Jingting?" Lu Zhaoling thought about this again, "Did you choose a courtesy name or something?"
The words "ting" and "ting" have the same pronunciation.
She was not used to calling her senior fellow apprentice Qingyu.
She asked casually, "Uncle, your courtesy name is not Changxing, right?"
"Huh? How do you know? Did Qingyu tell you?" Yin Jingting asked in surprise.
Lu Zhaoling: “???”
No, that would make her even more confused. Because their master's name is Changxing!
As for the master's last name, they didn't know, and the master didn't know either.
Master said that his name was given by the Master and he did not tell him his surname.
"Master..."
At this moment, Lu Zhaoling felt a surge of sadness in his heart.
She really hoped this was the master.
Yin Jingting's eyes turned red as he looked at her. He felt distressed and at a loss at the moment.
"Do you miss your master?" he asked.
Lu Zhaoling nodded with red eyes.
Yin Jingting felt even more distressed, and he asked again, "Do you like the name Changxing?"
Lu Zhaoling nodded again.
The master said that this means walking alone in this world, stepping through wind, flowers and snow.
Yin Jingting had almost no power to resist, and he immediately said, "Then I will just tell people my name is Yin Changxing from now on, okay?"
Lu Zhaoling nodded again.
"Okay." She said the word with a nasal tone.
Zhou Shiyue held her hand tightly.
"Miss Lu," the doctor came over and spoke, "Master Yin's pulse has become much more stable and stronger, which is a good thing. However, he has injured his head after all, so we are still not sure when he will wake up. He still needs to drink the tranquilizing medicine soup and the medicine for nourishing qi and blood."
"Okay, I'll listen to the doctor." Lu Zhaoling quickly perked up.
"These two young masters are in good health, so their injuries will recover quickly. They should be fine after taking medicine for a few more days." The doctor talked about Qingmu and Lu Song again.
"But their bodies are still cold and weak, which is a bit strange..."
"Doctor, it's okay. I'll do it." Lu Zhaoling said.