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Forget it...cough coughcough..." An Xuansu sighed softly and closed his eyes, "My lord, there is a book on the minister's table, which records the things you need to do after the disaster, take it and read it carefully. "

"Okay." Gongsun Yu nodded, walked to the side table and picked up the booklet.

"Let's go, my lord, let Lord An rest." Chu Piao said softly.

"En." Gongsun Yu responded and left the room with Chu Piao.

After a while, Xiao Rong boiled the medicine, served An Xuansu to drink it, and then left, the room was back to darkness, only the moonlight shone in from the window sill, and An Xuansu on the bed could be seen slowly opening his eyes, motionless Looking at the bright moon.

The moonlight is like practice, and thoughts are like silk, which is still chaotic after being cut.

The next day.

An Xuansu's carriage team set off from the North City Gate of Jeju and went north all the way. It was only an hour after they left the North City Gate. An Xuansu's uncomfortable cough came from the carriage and said, "Cough, cough, stop..."

"My lord, are you alright?" Xiao Rong, who accompanied and took care of her, asked worriedly.

At this time, the groom parked the carriage on a flat place, and it happened to be able to rest. An Xuansu opened the curtain and walked down with Xiaorong's support while coughing.

"It's so stuffy, cough, cough... let's get some air." An Xuansu sighed softly, and put on the cloak and hat, "Xiao Rong, why don't you accompany me for a walk over there."

"Yes." Xiao Rong nodded obediently, and helped An Xuansu to walk towards the grove.

The buds in the woods sprouted branches, full of vitality and refreshing, after walking into the depths of the woods, the innocent little Rong suddenly put away the little girl-like little Rong, and solemnly clasped her fists in front of An Xuansu and said : "Sir, young master and the others are at the Longhu Hotel in Jingzhou."

"En." An Xuansu also put away his sickly posture, and at this time Sima Guo also came out from the woods, wearing exactly the same clothes as An Xuansu.

"Don't worry, sir, there will be no trouble between this subordinate and Xiao Rong." Sima Guo said confidently.

"Well, you guys go." An Xuansu nodded lightly and said.

"Yes."

Xiao Rong returned to normal, Xiao Rong supported Sima Guo who was wearing a cloak and pretending to be An Xuansu, and walked back step by step.

An Xuansu, who was in the depths of the grove, took off his disguise and flew away directly to Jingzhou.

It is said that Lian Heng and others planned to enter Jeju directly, but when they arrived at the city gate of Jeju, they were told that because Jeju is a hard-hit area, outsiders are not allowed to enter without approval, so as not to hinder the progress of disaster relief, so Lian Heng and others temporarily decided to go to the nearby Jingzhou state.

Jingzhou is located in the north of Jeju, and it is only half a day's journey away. Although it is adjacent to it, it has not been affected by the natural disaster, so it is relatively stable. As soon as Lian Heng and others arrived in Jingzhou, they stayed at the Longhu Inn next to the Longhu Lake, and met with Yunli. After communicating, you can rest assured to wait for the other party to meet here.

Knowing that in only two or three hours, he would be able to see the person he had been thinking about for almost ten days, Lian Heng jumped three feet high, and was so excited that he couldn't sit still. No, he rushed to the street immediately thinking about giving Yun When he was about to buy something fun and delicious, Mo Qiaozhi reluctantly followed him all the way.

"Roasted chicken~~spicy roasted chicken~~~"

"Cuba, Ciba—"

"Rouge and gouache—hey, do you want to buy some rouge and powder~~?"

"Do you eat, son? We have all kinds of delicious food here~"

The street was bustling with activity, people yelled in a completely different Lingnan accent, Lian Heng wandered around happily, looking here and there, thinking about what to buy.

"Master, let's go to the inn and have something to eat." Mo Qiaozhi was panting from exhaustion.

"Okay." Lian Heng smiled, and dragged Mo Qiaozhi into the nearest wine shop.

"Ouch~ Two guest officers, please go upstairs~"

Xiao Er graciously ushered Lian Heng and Mo Qiao to the position next to the railing on the second floor, where the viewing angle was excellent, overlooking all the movements in the lobby on the first floor of the restaurant, which was exactly what Lian Heng wanted.

"Get a few dishes of signature dishes and a pot of good tea." Lian Heng said briskly.

"Okay! Wait a minute~" Xiaoer yelled and left.

Lian Heng and Mo Qiaozhi looked at each other, and after confirming that there was no surveillance around, Lian Heng spoke first: "Uncle Mo, the portrait enshrined in the altar below should be the man in white that day."

"It turns out that the young master has also noticed it." Mo Qiaozhi also said softly with a gloomy face, "This subordinate has walked along the way, and many shops have enshrined this portrait on their altars."

"Perhaps Lingnan is the stronghold of this mysterious man in white." Lian Heng said inscrutablely.

"Then it's more important to be careful." Mo Qiaozhi said seriously.

At this time, Xiao Er came over to serve tea and dishes: "Young Master, here are the things you want~"

"Hey Xiaoer, which god is enshrined on your god?" Lian Heng asked inadvertently.

"I don't know that the guest officer is from another place." The little girl said quite proudly, "That's the leader of the Fengxian Sect, Sheng Sheng Tianzun. Almost all the people in our Lingnan area believe in the Immortal Sect."

"It's because I'm so ignorant." Mo Qiaozhi said with a smile.

"Guest officer, let's eat and drink!" Xiaoer was full of energy, shouted and left in a hurry.

"Feng Xianjiao, interesting." Lian Heng chuckled playfully and whispered.

"Young Master, eat more, don't be hungry." Mo Qiaozhi looked at Lian Heng kindly, and kept helping with the dishes.

"Yeah." Lian Heng smiled warmly.

The two were enjoying the Lingnan-style meal with relish, when suddenly there was a commotion in the lobby downstairs, causing them to stop their chopsticks and look downstairs strangely.

All the diners in the hall walked to the god tablet and stood up one by one, as if they had received extremely strict training, and knelt down in front of the picture scroll to pay respects.

"Blessing Immortal Fuze! Bless me Dahua! One kowtow!"

I don't know who yelled loudly, and those diners - the followers of Fengxian sect bowed down, their movements were uniform and very pious.

"Blessing Immortal Fuze! Bless me Dahua! Two kowtows!"

"Blessing Immortal Fuze! Bless me Dahua! Three kowtows!"

At the end of a short visit, the believers stood up and continued to talk, eat wine and meat, and the posture of worshiping like puppets just now was like a dream.

"Little Er." Lian Heng greeted the little Er just now.

"What is the commander's order?"

"Were you paying homage to the Holy Spirit just now?" Lian Heng asked suspiciously.

"The rules of our Fengxian sect are to worship at noon and you hour every day." Xiaoer replied cheerfully.

"You are so devout, Tianzun will definitely bless you." Lian Heng smiled meaningfully.

After a meal, when we walked out of the restaurant, it was already nightfall, the stars were twinkling, and the lights were just coming on. Looking at the dim lights, it was brilliant, and it seemed more lively than the day.

Just when Lian Heng was enjoying his stroll, a sudden burst of familiar internal force came over him, making him vigilantly look back and look around, but there was nothing wrong with it.

"Master, what's the matter?" Mo Qiaozhi looked at Lian Heng strangely.

"Uncle Mo, I seem to feel a burst of internal power of witchcraft." Lian Heng said with a dark face, paying attention to every move of everyone around him, and after searching, he came to a beautifully decorated brothel.

"Master, don't go..." Mo Qiaozhi turned pale with shock, but this was not as quick as that girl from Hualou.

"Oh, this young man is so handsome~~"

"Young Master, come in~~We have all kinds of beauties here~~"

"Sisters will make the young master happy~~Come on~~"

A group of flower girls waved their handkerchiefs and rushed towards Lian Heng like hungry wolves. The latter immediately backed away a few steps and shouted in horror: "You don't want to move!"

"Girls, our young master is still young." Mo Qiaozhi hurried forward to help smooth things over.

The five or six girls were stunned, staring at the rather childish boy in front of them, and covered their mouths and laughed lightly: "I'm still a child~ Sisters, let's not mess around~"

"Yeah, yeah, even though it looks pretty~ but I have to wait a few more years before I can eat~"

"Little son, be good, come and play with your sisters in a few years~"

Lian Heng frowned, staring intently at this Fengyue place called "Ningxiang Tower", he was sure that the burst of witchcraft internal force he felt just now disappeared here at last.

Something is wrong.

Lian Heng pursed his lips, glanced at Mo Qiaozhi, then left the main entrance of Ningxiang Building, and groped for the back door. The back door of this flower building was always deserted and had no guards, so it would be much more convenient to go in unnoticed up.

"Master, do you really want to go in?" Mo Qiaozhi hesitated, "I'm afraid it might be dangerous."

"Don't worry!" Lian Heng smiled eccentrically, jumped over the wall with a chic effort, and Mo Qiaozhi also bit the bullet and followed closely.

The two masters and servants walked in the quiet backyard, where the layout was elegant, not quite like a place of fireworks, and the servants who came and went only treated Lian Heng as a guest, and did not stop them after paying respects.

"Hey." Lian Heng casually grabbed a servant.

"What's your order?" the well-behaved servant asked with a low eyebrow.

"Who lives here?" Lian Heng asked, pointing to a small two-story attic not far away.

"It's Mr. Rongxi."

"Rongxi?" Lian Heng muttered with relish.

"Young Master Rongxi is our piano master in Ningxianglou. He doesn't pick up guests, but only performs every night at Xushi." The servant explained.

"Oh~" Lian Heng looked very interested.

"Master, let's go back first."

"Alright, come and find out with Master tomorrow." Lian Heng nodded.

"Then we should climb over the wall and get out?" Mo Qiaozhi asked.

"Well, let's go."

And when Lian Heng turned out of the brothel, his whole body turned into a stone and froze on the spot. He just felt that God made a big joke on him. He insisted on playing himself like this. He had thought about their reunion. Various scenes, but never expected to reunite at the gate of a brothel.

"I swear, I'm not really looking for sex