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The face has already been torn, so there is no need to stick it back.Wang Ziling knew that today's encounter would be impossible to escape no matter what, so he straightened his heart, looked up at them and said, "Where am I going, do I have to report to you?"

The other side replied sharply: "You also know that you are the young master, but why do you want to throw stones at cousin Zi'an in the secret realm!"

"Yeah, do you really want something to happen to cousin Zi'an? He treats you well!"

Come, come, what Wang Ziling fears most is coming.

He knew that Wang Zi'an treated him fairly well on weekdays, and even because of the hidden exclusion of Wang Ziling from the Wang family, Wang Zi'an would often take extra care of him.If possible, Wang Ziling didn't want him to have an accident.

But, but...

"I'm just telling the truth. The unicorn is in the hands of the big brother. If you don't explain it clearly, will you let him take the blame?! Tell me, is my Wang family going to be stabbed in the back because of this!" Wang Ziling's voice suddenly Improvement, why doesn't he want Wang Zi'an to be a clean stream in the Wang family, he knows nothing about it.

But after all, he is the great elder's grandson, Wang Ziling dare not think about the future situation.

Wang Ziqian looked at Wang Ziling quietly, and he suddenly realized that he had underestimated this idiot cousin before.But who gave him the courage to suddenly start acting like a young master?

"Cousin, did you find out anything?" Wang Ziqian asked.

Wang Ziling was dumbfounded, he was in a hurry to find Miss Yun, and after returning home he was in a hurry to find Uncle Chai, so he couldn't care less about investigating the matter of the third elder.At this moment, he looked at Wang Ziqian's eyes that were staring straight at him, as if he was suppressed by him, and it made him realize his incompetence very clearly for the first time.

If he hadn't been busy escaping all these years, and he had the patience to cultivate some manpower in the Wang family, he wouldn't be so passive now.

Wang Ziqian asked again: "The third elder's whereabouts are still unknown, and Mr. Jin of the Wuhou Mansion is very aggressive. If this event is implicated, how will others treat my Langya Wang family? Can my cousin have a good plan?"

A young man who was only fourteen or fifteen years old, with a face like pearls and jade, even though his clothes were stained with dust from the secret realm, he did not hide his noble aura at all.He is asking your heart so straightly that you can't wait to step back, back again, to the corner where the moonlight can't shine.

Wang Ziling took a deep breath, tried his best to control the trembling fat on his body, and said: "Of course there will be a solution. I have to go out to do some business now, so please get out of the way!"

Facing Wang Ziqian, Wang Ziling could only play tricks.

"What did you stop me here for? Do you want to beat me up!" Wang Ziling's voice became louder and louder in the quiet night.

"You!" The group of teenagers behind Wang Ziqian suddenly raised their eyebrows, but who would have thought that Wang Ziling would lose his temper, "What? Are you not satisfied with me? Do you want to hit your young master!"

Wang Ziqian lowered his eyes and said nothing.The rest of the crowd was furious, and some people really rolled up their sleeves and wanted to hit them, Wang Ziling was so frightened that his heart skipped a beat.

If he really fights, he can't beat it.

But the Langya Wang family has been passed down to this day, known as the scholarly family, a thousand-year-old family, how could it be easy to get rough on the majestic young master?Where is the family law?

Wang Ziling quietly wiped off the cold sweat on his palms, and took a step back indiscriminately, "I am the young master, how dare you hit me!"

Mother, I yelled so loudly, and even blessed it with Yuanli, the people next door should have heard it!

When Wang Ziqian and others heard the loud and clear shout like a bell, they all froze.The younger ones blushed blushing, and finally managed to say, "Shameless!"

Wang Ziling stared at her eyes and panted like a cow—shameless, shameless!

Just at this time, God finally heard Wang Ziling's sincere call, and the nuns of Ruizhu Palace came back from the Chanhualou.

Xu Mengyin heard that hog-killing cry from afar, leading people to frown towards this side.She didn't want to meddle in other people's family affairs, but the voice was so shrill, if they ignored it, it would not be their Ruizhu Palace's style.

Wang Ziling was overjoyed, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw Wang Ziqian waiting aside with his hands down, with a respectful expression.

The prince wanted to scold his mother.

So when Xu Mengyin arrived, he saw a Wang Ziling who was trying to be calm but still gnashed his teeth, a group of teenagers filled with righteous indignation, and the silent Wang Ziqian.Her eyes dimmed, but she didn't say anything.

"Senior Sister Xu." Wang Ziling hurriedly saluted her, and he had no way of knowing how many disadvantages might be reversed.

With Xu Mengyin around, Wang Ziling left the Wang family smoothly.But after leaving the Wang family, he didn't know what to do.Looking for Meng Qiqi?But could he quietly bypass all eyes and ears and see Meng Qiqi?

The long street on a moonlit night was so cold that Wang Ziling felt chills in his heart, but his thoughts became clear unexpectedly.

There are many eyes and ears in the Tanghualou, he can't go to Meng Qiqi now, think about what else to do.Yes, think about it carefully...

The next morning.

Meng Qiqi got up and changed his clothes, sent Chen Boyan to deliver breakfast, then rubbed his ink to write in front of the desk in the room.After a while, before Chen Boyan returned, Xiao Yuer came first.

"Master." Xiao Yu'er put on the sky-blue gauze dress of Gushan Jiange today, and even changed the eye mask into a plain one. The little boy Lang Yuxue is cute, and Meng Qiqi is in a good mood.

"Come." Meng Qiqi beckoned.

Xiao Yu'er rushed over, raised her head just enough for Meng Qiqi to touch his cheek, "Master, Wang Ziling went to Lion Street to find someone last night. As Master expected, someone was following him, but Xiao Yu'er has been dealt with."

"Little Yuer, be good." Meng Qiqi patted his head, "Do you like the new clothes that Master prepared for you?"

"I like it." Xiao Yu'er nodded.

Meng Qiqi lowered her head and touched his forehead, "Just as long as you like it, my little Yu'er should dress up beautifully, like a little fairy boy."

Hearing the master's praise, Xiao Yu'er lowered her head shyly, her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were smiling.Meng Qiqi sighed, "Silly apprentice", then turned around and handed him the written note, "I'll give this to you Brother Qingya later."

"Yeah!" Xiao Yu'er got the compliment, and her voice became much louder.

But at this moment, Chen Boyan pushed the door open and entered, holding a hot and fragrant breakfast, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the note in Xiao Yu'er's hand.

Xiao Yu'er didn't notice it, she stepped on her feet and looked at Chen Boyan's hand. He had been busy for most of the night and was very hungry.Meng Qiqi took Xiao Yuer to sit down and eat together. Chen Boyan watched him help Xiao Yuer arrange the dishes, and felt that he was far away from Meng Qiqi in the secret realm.

This kind of Meng Qiqi looked calm and gentle, and the sky blue gauze draped over his body, containing the strands of blue silk, was perfect.

Looking back, Meng Qiqi found that he was in a trance, and couldn't help laughing secretly, "What are you still doing, don't you want to eat?"

"Thank you little uncle." Chen Boyan recovered and sat down.In this wing room with a faint plum fragrance, soon only the sound of Xiao Yu'er snoring and drinking porridge was left.

The Wang family's breakfast was exquisite and delicious, Xiao Yu'er had never eaten something like this before, and she was so happy that she dangled her feet under the table.

From time to time, he quietly raised his eyes to look at his master, and then at his elder brother.Master is happy, so is he.

After a stick of incense, it is Chenshi.

Few of the young monks are lazy, and almost all of them are up now.The scent of breakfast overwhelmed the scent of plum blossoms and filled the entire Tanghua Building. The monks greeted each other, and the atmosphere was peaceful and happy for a while.

Not long after, the stringed song downstairs played again, and a few petals fell into the tea bowls of the monks, full of elegance.

They were doing their own things, but when the door of a wing room on the fifth floor opened, most of them looked up tacitly.

The person who came out of the wing room was wearing a sky-blue gauze dress that was as ethereal as a cloud, adhering to the usual elegant style of Gushan Jiange, with only a frost-colored silk belt around his waist embroidered with a picture of a crane rising from the clouds, which showed his identity.

Gu Shan's junior uncle, Meng Qiqi.

When all the monks went back last night and thought about it carefully, they all felt that Meng Qiqi must be wearing a human skin mask, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to hide it so well.They are also more inclined to this answer in their hearts. After all, Gushan's junior uncle shouldn't be so ordinary.

So everyone was waiting to see Meng Qiqi's true face today, to see if he had smashed the signboard of the Gushan Jiange.

But a hedge blocked everyone's sight, Meng Qiqi's face was covered by a swaying white gauze, only the black hair tied up by the jade crown hung quietly behind her head, and a long section protruded from the edge of the white gauze Come.

Both mysterious and alienated.

But the more you can't see the real thing, the more you want to see it clearly.The gaze that was just a casual glance became hot, and people who didn't care at first raised their eyes to explore. After a while, Meng Qiqi became the focus of Tanghualou.

He was dressed in a simple and elegant outfit, but he seemed to be more dazzling than the plum blossom named cinnabar.

Meng Qiqi slowly raised the corners of her mouth, and walked down slowly with her hands behind her back, although she was slow, she didn't stop.After a while, he floated out of the Chanhua Building like a cloud, Chen Boyan and another female disciple Qing Gu followed behind him, not knowing where he was going.

All the monks looked at each other in blank dismay, and after a short while, some monks came out of the Tanghua Tower one after another, following Meng Qiqi's footsteps and pouring into Jinling City.

At this time, there were still two days before the Grand Competition, and Shili Qinhuai had just woken up from the bustling sounds of last night.A jade-faced scholar emerged from the passenger ship, a peddler carrying a load came out of the alley paved with bluestone slabs, and the newly blooming flowers soaked in rain and dew attracted the lady in the embroidery building.

But none of them knew how many legends and storms the immortals would bring to Jinling City.

Just like in the Xianfeng teahouse where the three teachings and nine streams gather, there are people standing on a stool and holding a teapot talking excitedly at this time.When asked what he was talking about, he called it—the city of Jinling was surging like a storm.