Fast Transmigration: Black Moonlight Sharks Are Crazy in Shura Field

Chapter 223 Self-Cultivation of Love Tribulation (28)

Ling Chan and Fu Yaoguang stayed in the cold mountain for several hours, Bai Ruisong had just arrived with his men, and even the rescued townspeople didn't have time to send them down the mountain.

Now in the afternoon, the sun is just right, shining brightly.

Bai Ruisong first sized up Ling Chan and Fu Yaoguang, and he was really relieved to see that everything was fine for them.

Then he appeased the people, arranged for soldiers to escort the people down the mountain in an orderly manner, and everything went on in an orderly manner.

Ling Chan wandered around in the crowd, but couldn't find Xue Xingchi.

She asked Bai Ruisong again, but no one saw Xue Xingchi.

The townspeople said: "No one came out except the two adults."

The system whispered: [That means he ran away by himself, a villain with a special physique, even if Xue Xingchi couldn't practice, he wouldn't end up in this kind of place. 】

This kind of cloudy place is a great complement to Xue Xingchi.

【However, will he cause trouble for us? 】

The system thought of Xue Xingchi's face when Ling Chan jumped down, and felt a burst of shock.

Xue Xingchi's black and white eyes seemed to be able to ooze blood.

【He's a villain, he just wanted to make trouble for us,】 Ling Chan said calmly: 【Xue Xingchi wanted to kill me when he was in Wushan, and he also stumbled me everywhere during the trip to Hanshan, it's better to go now. 】

Wen Lingchan wanted to be a good person, so she was destined not to coexist with villains.

……

The fog in Hanshan has cleared, and the sky in Huachun should also light up.

The criminals in the city have almost been wiped out, the counselors are conscientious, diligent and conscientious, and the big moves of murder are carried out quietly in private, without disturbing the common people. Now the city is prosperous and lively, even better than when Ling Chan entered the city a month ago as you see it.

Bai Ruisong insisted on holding a celebration banquet for the two of them.

Ling Chan insisted not to.

Fu Yaoguang sat on the side drinking tea, quietly watching the two people tugging.

Ling Chan: "The two of us just did what we should do! There is no need for a celebration banquet or anything like that!"

Bai Ruisong explained: "I know that Hanshan Xiaoxiao is not worth mentioning to the lord and Miss Wen, but the celebration banquet is to announce to the people in the city that Hanshan's crisis has been lifted."

"Isn't it good to arrange for Xiao Li to tell them?" Anyway, the people in the city cannot be invited to this celebration banquet.

"There are a lot of gentry in the city and surrounding tyrants who don't accept discipline. Let them communicate with each other to enhance their relationship so that they can manage Huachun Mansion better in the future." Bai Ruisong said implicitly, "Miss Wen's list in Hanshan is just in time for liquidation."

Got it, it's just to show off your muscles, and warn the thorns to be careful, if you are not good, I will beat you to death.

Since it has a political purpose... then it's okay if you don't do it.

Ling Chan pretended to be sick: "Oh, I'm so tired, so I was injured today! I can't attend!"

Bai Ruisong couldn't help but indulge her, and said softly, "Okay, if you don't want to go, then don't go."

Turning to look at Fu Yaoguang, with a solemn expression, "Master, Miss Wen is a guest, so you don't have to go, but you are the host, but you have to go."

Fu Yaoguang: "..."

He has always had no emotions, and he doesn't care. He listens to Bai Ruisong's advice in all political affairs, and there is nothing wrong with whether he goes to the banquet or not. But looking at the two faces of the counselor, he has subtle emotions in his chest.

Are you...a bit of a double standard?

Ling Chan looked at Fuyao's gloomy face, and laughed loudly, the laughter was crisp and clear, like silver bells colliding, and they floated away briskly on the sound of the wind.

……

Three days later, it was night.

There was a stream of carriages, piled up in front of the City Lord's Mansion.

Bai Ruisong hosted a banquet, and the entire City Lord's Mansion was in a state of chaos.

Except Ling Chan.

She was lying on the tree, doing nothing, only the breeze as her companion, and of course, her brain system.

[Total, a little boring. 】

The system comforted her: [When this is over, we will leave Huachun and go all the way to the imperial city... After Wen Lingchan left home when she was young, she never went back to see it, and she regrets it... Let's go back and see it for her. 】

[Start from Huachun, go all the way south, cross the Nanji River, and go to the capital...] ​​The system ramblingly arranged the route.

It hopes that Ling Chan will leave Huachun, leave Fuyaoguang, and stop being entangled with these favored children.

Even if Ling Chan has the script in her hand, she can compete with others, but can she still compete with the sky?
Ling Chan listened with a smile, neither saying good nor bad.

The voice of the maid at the bottom whispered, "...there is also a temple fair in the city, and I heard that there is an urgent rehearsal for the city lord to save the people..."

"I really want to see..."

"I'll go for you!"

A figure jumped down from the tree, and the maids hugged each other in fright, but saw the "ghost" take two steps forward and the moonlight illuminated that beautiful face.

Ling Chan ran away briskly, leaving only a cheerful laugh, "Wait for me to come back! I will tell you whether there is such a play!"

……

Fu Yaoguang was wiping his sword.

He didn't care about the celebration banquet where the city's dignitaries were invited, and he still wore strong clothes that were easy to move around.

Fuyao's naked clothes were tightly closed, barely covering her Adam's apple, and her three-finger-wide dark blue belt was also tied tightly, revealing a slender waist.

The pale moon-white dress wraps his body. This color is unstoppable for most people, and it looks yellow and village-like, but it is full of light, and his aura is cold and clear, and he looks more dusty, not like this person in this world.

In the silence, he put the sword on the table.

He heard footsteps, and someone was looking for him.

There were two light knocks on the window.

Fu Yaoguang said, "Go in."

Then the window was pushed open with a snap, and the girl outside the window pressed her hands on the window lattice, cupped her face with her index finger, and laughed sweetly, "Fuyaoguang, want to go out to play?"

Fu Yaoguang didn't like crowds making noise, before he opened his mouth, Ling Chan stretched out his hand and stopped his words, and said calmly, "I don't want to hear rejection."

She blinked her big eyes, pitiful and cute, "Come out with me!"

The wreath around her neck jingled, her voice was clear and crisp, Fu Yaoguang looked at these colorful stones, and somehow agreed.

"it is good."

Ling Chanxi smiled, she didn't enter the room, but greeted Fu Yaoguang outside the door, and when he came, she pulled him away with a smile.

Fu Yaoguang followed her obediently, but said: "I promised Bai Ruisong that I will attend the celebration banquet."

Celebration feast?
"I think it's about the same as the Hongmen Banquet."

Ling Chan thought of what Yu Sijiu had said to her, and felt that the clans in Huachun Mansion were all rotten into the mud, and the smell was unbearable.

She snorted, gritted her teeth and said, "They don't deserve the hospitality of the City Lord's Mansion! Bai Ruisong is not allowed to go either!"

……

In the clean room, Bai Ruisong was writing.

There was a long roll of guest list, many names were circled by him with cinnabar.

It was Yu Sijiu who told Ling Chan the list, and as soon as Ling Chan came out, he gave all these clues to Bai Ruisong.

These families more or less participated in Han Shan's live sacrifice.

Bai Ruisong planned to get rid of all these guilty people tonight.

The wealth gained in exchange for the lives of innocent people should be returned now.

He handed the list to his subordinates.

The subordinate took it respectfully, looked at the fluttering red scroll, and shuddered severely.

These are all local wealthy families with deep roots and lush leaves...

He left with the long scroll in his hand, and when he opened the door, he met the bright eyebrows on the opposite side, "Hello?"

Ling Chan raised her hand and waved it cutely.

Behind her, Fu Yaoguang stood tall and tall, like a jade tree of Lanzhi.

　Thank you baby for correcting me!I love you!

　　Bow to all the babies who read my article!I have a lot of typos, sorry everyone... I try my best to check before posting, but if I check myself, there will always be omissions, sorry sorry (deep bow)

　　
　
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