The ex of the scumbag who was dressed as a black heart lotus [Transmigration Book]

When Zhou Lang's cry came from the shimmering sound transmission stone, Su Qingchen was confirming the personnel arrangement for the day of the trial with the peak masters.

Feng Ruoli, as the chief disciple under the head of the sect, stood behind the head of the sect together with Mu Shan, waiting for the arrangements.

Besides the sect masters, apart from Su Qingchen who has not yet accepted an apprentice, the rest of the peak masters each have a disciple standing behind them.

There are a large number of people participating in the trial this time, among which disciples from aristocratic families accounted for more than [-]%.

For this reason, Tianjimen attaches great importance to the safety of the trial day, and has arranged the defense work for the day early.

The trial will officially start in two days. To ensure nothing goes wrong, the peak masters will gather together today to avoid any mistakes in the trial two days later.

On a very serious occasion, Su Qingchen's heart suddenly burst into a cry.

Zhou Lang cried, "Brother, I hurt..."

After this sound, the air froze for a moment, and the quietness of the room could be heard as a needle dropped.

The Sound Transmission Stone is the same as the Tracking Stone, it is also a pair, which Su Qingchen specially prepared for Zhou Lang, no matter when and where, as long as Zhou Lang thinks, he can talk to him.

On weekdays, it was Su Qingchen who took the initiative to talk to Zhou Lang, chatting about daily trivial matters.

Most of the time, before Su Qingchen had a word with Zhou Lang, Zhou Lang would stop responding as if he was bored.

In such a situation, Su Qingchen didn't cut off the audio, but lowered her breathing, and quietly listened to the movement on the other side of the sound transmission stone.

Sometimes, Zhou Lang heard Su Qingchen's voice before taking a nap, and after waking up from the nap, the light representing the audio connection of the sound transmission stone has not been extinguished.

It explained that Su Qingchen listened to his breathing while sleeping for a whole afternoon.

On the days when Zhou Lang was out, Su Qingchen talked more frequently, caring about where he went, who he talked to, telling him to be safe, and hoping that he would come back soon... It's like a lover checking on the phone.

Sometimes Zhou Lang got annoyed and didn't want to pay attention to others, so he threw the sound transmission stone into the Pan Snake Order to isolate Su Qingchen's non-stop chatter.

Like today, it was the first time in three years that Zhou Lang took the initiative to talk to Su Qingchen through the sound transmission stone.

Not to mention that the peak master and disciples present were surprised, even Su Qingchen himself didn't expect that Zhou Lang would talk to him so suddenly that he couldn't prevent it beforehand, and Zhou Lang's voice spread all over the place. the whole room.

"Brother, why are you ignoring me?"

When Zhou Lang's crying question sounded, Su Qingchen had already bid farewell to the peak masters and left the room.

It's just that these words were still heard by all the clear-eyed monks.

The peak masters are alright, they all maintain a face of inscrutability, as if they are not interested in Cai's episode at all.

The young disciples couldn't stay idle, and they couldn't hide the gossip on their faces.Although it was because the peak masters present were afraid to talk aloud, it did not prevent them from discussing privately through sound transmission.

Mu Shan couldn't stay idle either, and he crazily transmitted to Feng Ruoli, "Did you hear that? Did you hear that! Does that guy want to show his face? He's crying in front of so many peak masters! "

Feng Ruoli glanced at Mu Shan helplessly, "I can hear you, don't get too excited."

Mu Shan screamed: "How can I not be excited? This time I don't know how many people participated in this trial for the sake of the second senior brother. In order to make those little dolls work harder during the trial, the trial two days later, two The senior brother wanted to stand in front of the gate of Tianjimen, so that all the dolls who participated in the trial could look up and see him. Not to mention that there are still many disciples sent from abroad who heard the news and came to see the demeanor of the second senior brother. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, what if that kid loses track and cries 'Brother, I hurt' in front of the whole world..."

Recalling Zhou Lang's delicate tone in the sound transmission stone just now, Mu Shan couldn't help shivering, "By then, won't my Tianjimen lose all face?"

Feng Ruoli shook his head, and said, "Don't worry, Junior Brother Lin won't make trouble on the day of the trial. Today's incident is probably accidental, he probably didn't know that all the peak masters will gather together today, it wasn't intentional."

Mu Shan directly gave Feng Ruoli a big roll of his eyes: "Senior brother, why do you always speak nicely for that guy?"

Feng Ruoli stated lightly: "I'm just telling the truth, I didn't mean to say good things about Junior Brother Lin. But you, after so many years, it's time to change your prejudice against Junior Brother Lin. After all, Junior Brother Lin had a relationship with Junior Brother Lin three years ago. The second junior brother has become a Taoist couple, and it is obvious to all that the life of the two of them has become better and better over the years, you..."

"Okay, big brother, I understand."

Mu Shan interrupted Feng Ruoli's tirade with a look of lovelessness, "I promise I won't speak ill of Lin, my master, and my younger brother in the future, so it's over. But..."

He changed his tone, "If you should be on guard, you still have to be on guard."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and leaned closer to the head's ear.

Fortunately, today is just a final confirmation of the trial arrangement two days later, it is not a big deal, and everyone present knows the importance of Zhou Lang to Su Qingchen, otherwise Su Qingchen would not be able to get away so easily.

However, in fact, even if there is really a big deal to discuss, Su Qingchen will probably bid farewell to the others immediately, even if it will reduce his prestige and reputation.

Probably the pain was really severe. On Su Qingchen's way back, Zhou Lang kept crying and shouting: "Brother, brother..."

While on the bed, Su Qingchen often thought of ways to force Zhou Lang to call him 'Brother', every time he heard the cry of 'Brother' from the person under him, he felt blood boil all over his body, and wished he could die on Zhou Lang's body .

But at this moment, hearing Zhou Lang call him 'brother' aggrievedly, Su Qingchen couldn't feel the slightest bit of happiness.

How much does his little Lang hurt that he doesn't care about anything and keeps calling him 'brother'?

Su Qingchen didn't know.

All he knew was that Zhou Lang's crying was hidden in real pain.

Speeding all the way back to the small courtyard where the two lived, Su Qingchen hurriedly jumped off the flying sword, and pushed open the door of the bedroom in three steps at a time.

The quilt on the bed was in a mess, and a corner of the quilt was on the ground.

Not far away, Zhou Lang fell down on the cold floor of the house with disheveled hair, his face was as pale as paper, only the corner of his mouth was bitten by his teeth, and a little blood oozed out, which was particularly conspicuous on the miserable face.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Zhou Lang raised his head and looked over with difficulty, tears streaming down his face.

He cried: "Brother, I hurt..."