Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

Let Liang Fa and others continue to guard at the foot of the mountain.

Lin Pingzhi was the first to go up Mount Hua.

At this time, Lin Pingzhi's prestige had been spread by the people under Huashan Mountain.

The Huashan School was also in full swing for a while.

It seems that he has become the master of martial arts.

Lin Pingzhi, who returned to Huashan, immediately went to find his wife Ning Zhongze.

Lin Pingzhi was very concerned about his beautiful mistress.

"Mistress!"

Lin Pingzhi looked at Ning Zhongze who was sitting in the main hall of Mount Hua and was discussing with Cheng Buyou and Feng Buping, and shouted in surprise.

When Ning Zhong saw Lin Pingzhi come back, he didn't care about anything else.

She quickly stood up and ran towards Lin Pingzhi.

"Ping'er!"

Ning Zhong was checking Lin Pingzhi.

I was afraid that something unexpected would happen to Lin Pingzhi.

"I heard that Ping'er, you went to Fuwei Escort Agency?"

Seeing that Lin Pingzhi was fine, Ning Zhong hurriedly asked.

Earlier Lin Pingzhi wrote a letter to Ding Yi.

Naturally, Dingyi had to inform Huashan of this news.

Otherwise, if something unexpected happened to Lin Pingzhi, it would be difficult.

Feeling Ning Zhongze's concern, Lin Pingzhi felt warm in his heart.

Feng Buping and Cheng Buyou looked at Ningzhong's concern for Lin Pingzhi.

Although it feels a little weird.

But they can't say what's weird.

It's just that Ningzhong's attitude towards Lin Pingzhi seems to be more than just the attitude of his wife towards his apprentice.

But Ningzhong has nothing to do with Lin Pingzhi other than that.

Feng Buping looked at Ning Zhongze who was delighted and Lin Pingzhi who was enjoying himself.

I thought to myself, it might be because Lin Pingzhi is the son-in-law of Ningzhong Ze.

That's why it's like this.

Ning Zhong naturally didn't know Feng Buping and Cheng Buyou's thoughts.

At this moment, she only had Lin Pingzhi in her eyes.

"Ping'er, you've made my wife worry to death." Ning Zhong said with a slightly reproachful tone.

Lin Pingzhi hurriedly laughed and bowed to Ning Zhongze.

"Ping'er made Master's wife worry, he deserves death!"

Ning Zhong quickly helped Lin Pingzhi up.

But she patted Lin Pingzhi's shoulder lightly, and said: "You, you will be talkative."

This expression seemed to be speaking to his lover.

Ning Zhong didn't even notice it himself.

Ever since Yue Buqun practiced the new sword technique, Ning Zhong missed Lin Pingzhi more and more.

She also thought that she was worried about Lin Pingzhi, an apprentice.

But in fact, she understood deep down.

Not just that.

When she dreams at night, she often dreams of Lin Pingzhi.

And it was the scene where she first got to know Lin Pingzhi taking a bath.

Every time she woke up, she would angrily scold herself for not being ashamed.

And remind myself that Ping'er is his apprentice and his son-in-law.

But in the dream, he will inevitably get close to Lin Pingzhi.

Seeing Ning Zhongze's intimate behavior, Feng Buping and Cheng Buyou felt that the atmosphere was a bit weird, so they coughed twice.

"Ahem, Junior Sister Ning." Feng Buping said.

Ning Zhong was a little embarrassed.

She actually ignored Feng Buping and Cheng Buyou just now.