She played off after wearing the book

Chapter 46 Nangong Wenqing
"Forehead…"

Qian Qiao choked, already losing her temper.

"It's okay, it's the same now that we know each other, how about you? What's your name?"

Qian Qiao found that she seemed to be extra patient with good-looking people, and then secretly cursed in her heart that beauty deceives people.

"Me? My name is..."

The man raised his right hand and tapped his temple with his index finger as if he was thinking. The snow-white sleeve robe slipped down, revealing a small part of his arm. They all have a cool taste, like the best cold jade.

Why do beauties even have such good-looking hands?

Qian Qiao was even a little jealous.

The man seemed to remember his name after thinking for a while.

"My name is Nangong Wenqing. I haven't been called by my name for a long time. I almost forgot..."

Nangong Wenqing put down his hands and looked up at the sky. It was almost noon, so he started to walk forward again, but this time he paid attention to the speed so that the little girl would not be unable to keep up.

"Uh, if you don't mind, can you tell me how old it is?"

Seeing Nangong Wenqing walking forward, Qianqiao also followed, and she will still count on him to guide her in a while~
Qian Qiao no longer dared to overestimate her ability to find a way, and based on her estimation, she might not be able to find Yinyue Pavilion at night.

"Well... It's been more than 200 years... The last time was when Big Brother went out to the South China Sea."

Nangong Wenqing was a little puzzled, when did she talk so much?He would answer the little girl's questions seriously.

"Dare to ask... How old are you this year?"

When Qianqiao heard that it was more than 200 years ago, she immediately changed her name, and she had to feel that this cultivation world really can't judge age by appearance.

This person looked at most in his early 20s, not as old as he was in his previous life, but he turned out to be an old man who was hundreds of years old. No wonder he had long hair and wore a long robe to dress up like an ancient man. Dare to be an antique.

"Well... my elder brother was over 200 years old more than 400 years ago, so I should be over 600 years old now... I can't remember exactly how much..."

Nangong Wenqing thought about it for a while, and then remembered how old he was. It seemed that no one had asked these questions for a long time.

If Nangong Zhengli and the others were by the side at this time, they would be very surprised.

The third uncle of the Nangong family who cherishes words like gold and treats people coldly will chat with a little girl, and there is no way that strangers should not enter in the past.

"Aren't you older than my uncle? Uh, uncle is the head of the house, does the head of the house know who it is?"

Qianqiao didn't expect this person to be so old, and began to guess the identity of this person.

"I know, it's my nephew."

Nangong Wenqing nodded, but did not hide anything.

"Suspicious? Nephew? Then what is your relationship with uncle?"

Qianqiao was still guessing the identity of this person just now, but she didn't expect to find out so soon.

"Well, he called me third uncle."

Nangong Wenqing stopped, and they had already arrived at the gate of Xianshui Pavilion.

Seeing this, Qian Qiao also stopped in her tracks. In front of her was an exquisite stilted building with wooden floors in the corridor under the eaves, floating above the water.

The meandering pool water extends to the distance through the corridor, dotted with lotus flowers, and the water is decorated with wind and rain. It has entered the golden autumn but it is like midsummer. The pool water seems to contain heat, and the mist is like a fairyland.

Looking up, the three characters of Xianshui Pavilion are written on the plaque in a fluttering pattern.

"The lake in front of the Lujingtang is clear, and when I returned, there were lotus flowers again. I saw Grandma Yuhang in front of the flowers, and I remembered the restaurant for the Taoist Immortal. Is the Qiantang that Wang Anshi saw at the beginning?"

Nangong Wenqing, who was about to reach out to push the door, paused his fingers when he heard this, and turned to look seriously at the girl who was thinking in front of him.

(End of this chapter)