I am also courting Bai Yueguang today

Lang Xingkuo walked to the main hall, when he passed the gate, the disciples guarding both sides of the gate bowed to him, and one of them said: "Welcome senior brother back to the palace."

Lang Xing nodded, took off the sword behind his back and put it in his hand, and asked, "Is the Palace Master in the palace?"

The disciple took the sword with both hands and put it away carefully, "The palace master has been waiting for senior brother in the hall for a long time."

Lang Xing straightened his skirts before stepping into the hall.

The furnishings in the hall are elegant and clean, with green mantles and bamboo curtains, filled with a faint fragrance of bamboo and wood. There is a copybook mounted on the most eye-catching place in the hall, but there is only one word written on it - Zen.

There is a man standing under the inscription at the moment, with a jet-black wide shirt, cloud sleeves on his body, handsome eyebrows and eyes, with only a black jade hairpin half tied up his hair, at a glance, he has a bit of Buddha bone Zen spirit .

Lang walked behind this man, knelt down on one knee, cupped his hands and said, "My disciple pays homage to the Palace Master."

Lang Chan withdrew his gaze from looking at the word "Zen" above his head, and turned around calmly, with a pale expression on his face.I saw him leaning over slightly, with his palms protruding from his sleeves, revealing the sandalwood beads on his wrists, and holding up Lang Xing's arms, "This trip has been hard."

Lang Xing got up, his eyes were a little sad, and he said: "I didn't work hard, but I didn't find any useful information during my trip to Yelou."

Lang Chan smiled and said, "It's okay."

Lang Xing has always followed Lang Chan's instructions. Not only did he fail to find out some rumors when he went to Yelou this time, but he also lost three thousand spirit stones because of a lunatic's troubles. Exhorting, and also losing face to Ying Tianchang Palace, he felt angry and annoyed for a moment.

Lang Chan looked at his expression for a while and saw the clue, and asked: "But what happened to Yelou this time?"

"No!" Lang Xing immediately said: "Although nothing useful has been found out this time, there is absolutely no trouble!"

He grew up by Lang Chan's side since he was a child, and he has always admired the other party's tightness. He is afraid that his every move will disappoint Lang Chan to him, so even if there is a problem, as long as he can solve it by himself, he will never let the other party know.

Lang Chan said: "I don't worry about your work, but if you encounter difficult troubles, you should report them as soon as possible."

Lang Xing looked embarrassed, opened his mouth for a while, and suddenly remembered something, "Master, I accidentally met the little devil when I was looking for Ruan Shi in Qingmu. Originally, Ruan Shi and I were going to capture him. But he secretly drew a teleportation array, and let him escape."

Lang Chan walked to a desk at the back, and upon seeing this, Lang Xing hurried to the side and began to grind ink. Lang Chan said, "After Ruan Yan died, the Ruan family was in a state of distress. Ruan Shi is not in Monan, why is he in Qingmu?"

Mentioning this matter, Lang Xing was a little angry. He and Ruan Shi were old friends. Right now, the Ruan family was vying for the position of the owner of the villa, but Ruan Shi was just idle around like a person with nothing to do. Meng Lang was in a hurry. The position must not fall on the opponent.

He said these words in detail, Lang Chan picked up a Zihao dipped in the ink after hearing it, and said pointedly: "He is a thoughtful person."

Lang Xing put the inkstone away, and asked in confusion: "Is the palace master talking about Ruan Shi?"

Lang Chan smiled but said nothing, wrote on the rice paper, and said in a slow voice: "A strange incident happened in a small town at the junction of Mo Nan and Qing Mu, and most of the people in the city disappeared overnight. You just returned today. You should go to investigate the matter, but it's a troubled time right now, if Ying Tianchang Palace doesn't come forward to investigate this matter, maybe no one will go to this muddy water."

Lang Xing raised his voice and said: "Palace master don't need to worry too much, this disciple is willing to go here to find out the ins and outs of this matter. If an evil spirit is causing trouble, this disciple will definitely kill the evil spirit with his hands, and give me the name of Tianchang Palace!"

After Lang Chan made the last stroke, he spread his hand, motioning for Lang Xing to take it.After Long Xing took it, he took a closer look, and saw four large characters written on it: "Ji Chao Yang Qing".

Standing near the Huai River and the sea, there is an island near the sea to the east.

Surrounded by the sea on all sides, the mountain is permeated with spiritual energy. It hides among the clouds and mist all the year round, sometimes disappears and sometimes looms, like a mirage, making it difficult for people to see its traces.Over time, the mountain got its name from the illusory scene, calling it "the imaginary room".

Linhuai Jun's family is hidden here.

Wen Xia felt in a daze that she was being carried back and forth, her consciousness was so heavy that she couldn't hear a single sound in her ears, only her sense of touch was still clear.This dazed state lasted for a long time, until something warm was poured into his throat, and he finally regained some |body autonomy.

He tried his best to open his eyelids, but it took a long time for his eyes to come together.

"woke up?"

A familiar voice came from behind, Wen Xia looked slightly sideways, and found that he and Jun Lingshen were leaning on the same bed, Jun Lingshen was leaning against the edge of the bed, and he was leaning against Jun Lingshen's arms.

Wen Xia replied with a hum, and wanted to get up from Jun Ling's arms, but he just raised a finger when the people behind him pushed him down on the bed with force.

He was weak all over, and his body became more swollen when he pressed against the bed, so he could only turn his head to look at the person behind him, "Jun Wang?"

Jun Ling was expressionless, put one hand on the back of his neck, suppressed his voice and said: "Don't move."

As soon as the sound fell, Wen Xia felt that Jun Lingshen's hand had penetrated into his collar along the back of his bare neck and touched his skin.

The slightly cool touch made him stiffen, "Jun, Jun Wang?"

Jun Ling bowed his head and said nothing, his palm rested on his skin for a few breaths, suddenly hooked his back collar, and tore off his outer shirt and inner garment together!

The clothes were quickly pulled down to his waist, his back was exposed to the air, and the coolness around him quickly engulfed his back.

Wen Xia flinched from her shoulders, trying to straighten her clothes, but Jun Lingshen grabbed his arms and pulled him up from the bed, and turned him over so that he was facing Jun Ling. Shen.

After this movement, all of Wen Xia'er's clothes had slid down onto the bed, only her two wrists were still stubbornly hooking the sleeve robe, preventing the clothes from being completely detached from her body.

He looked at Jun Lingchen blankly, "Why are you taking off my clothes?"

Jun Lingshen's eyes were heavy and unscrupulous, starting from his bare neck and looking down inch by inch, as if he was examining something.

Wen Xia was a little flustered by Jun Lingchen's patrolling eyes, and twisted her wrist trying to break free from the opponent's palm, "Jun Wang, what exactly are you trying to do?"

Jun Ling's eyes froze for a moment, then he raised his head to stare at him, and said, "The curse seal is gone."

Wen Xia was stunned for a moment, then nodded belatedly and said: "Yun Guzhen's resentment has disappeared, and the curse mark on my body has also disappeared...Huh?"

When he was speaking, Jun Lingchen raised his chin, and rubbed his fingertips back and forth on his lips, as if wiping something.And as the other party wiped, Wen Xia felt the force on his lips getting heavier, making him frown in pain, "Jun Wang..."

He took the hand that was not held by Jun Lingshen and grabbed the other's finger rubbing against his lips, and said vaguely: "It hurts so much, what are you doing?"

Jun Ling said in a deep voice: "Wipe it off."

Wen Xia looked down at Jun Lingshen's finger that was wiping his lips, and something red seemed to pass by between the rubs, like blood but not blood.He squinted his eyes to see more clearly, but the clothes hanging on his wrist were suddenly pulled down and dropped to the ground.

Jun Lingshen finally let go of his lips, lifted the brocade quilt to cover him, then lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Wen Xia stared blankly at the red dress thrown to the ground by Jun Ling, her lips were burning with pain, "You are so strange."

He pulled the quilt on his body and said in a low voice: "Jun Wang, you are so strange today."

Jun Ling was silent for a moment, opened his eyelids and looked at him with dim light in his eyes. After a while, he said in a hoarse voice: "I have always been like this, are you afraid of me?"

"I'm not afraid of you!" Wen Xia leaned heavily towards Jun Ling, raised her head and said, "I... I'm not afraid of you anyway, I just think you're a little strange today."

Jun Lingchen's eyelashes closed, and he opened his lips for a long time without uttering a word.

Only then did Wen Xia realize that there was something wrong with the other party's face.Jun Lingshen's lips at this moment revealed a sickly white color, and the ink hair between his temples was wetly pasted on his cheeks. He froze for a moment, then suddenly recalled what happened before he fell into a coma, and hurriedly said: "Your back What happened to your whip?"

Jun Lingshen moved slightly, as if he wanted to get up from the bed, "It's nothing."

Wen Xiayou naturally didn't believe it, Jun Lingshen was a taciturn person, even if something happened, he would never tell him, so he had to see it with his own eyes before he could rest assured.

"Don't go!" He stretched out two hands from the wrapped quilt to grab Jun Lingchen's arm, and said with rare force, "I want to see the injury on your back!"

Jun Lingchen paused as he lay sideways on the bed, "No need."

Wen Xia took advantage of the situation and moved behind Jun Lingchen, and after seeing the situation on Jun Lingchen's back clearly, she lost her voice for a moment.

The frosty white clothes were stained with blood, and he couldn't tell the original shape. He held Jun Lingchen's arm that was about to be pulled out of his hand, and hissed: "...Is this your business?"

Jun Lingshen's back was still straight, without any bow, just looking at it like this, as if he was "nothing" as he said.

"Lie down." Wen Xia'er hugged Jun Lingshen's shoulders affected by whip wounds and fell onto the bed, but Jun Lingshen cooperated with him, and he pulled Jun Lingshen for a long time without moving the other person's figure.

"Can't you just listen to me once?" Wen Xia said, "Where do you want to go after you have suffered such a serious injury?"

He felt sorry for Jun Lingchen's injury, and was annoyed that the other party's injury was caused by him, but right now he couldn't even make Jun Lingchen lie down and rest, "I have no strength, don't get rid of me."

Jun Ling Shen Wenyan was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised his finger to a table not far away and said: "The medicine is there."

Wen Xia hurriedly lifted off the quilt wrapped around her body and ran out of the bed to get it.There were all the things on the medicine tray, Wen Xia picked up the medicine tray and hurried back.

Jun Lingshen had already got on the couch, facing him sideways.

He put the medicine tray aside, and sat down cross-legged behind Jun Ling Shen, "I'm going to take off your clothes."

Jun Ling said solemnly: "I will do it myself."

Wen Xia nodded and shook her head immediately, "You can't see your back, the clothes and the wound are stuck together, if you are not careful, it will hurt a lot." He wrapped his arms around Jun Ling's waist, and lifted the tie on the other's front , "Let me do it."

Jun Ling paused, "Okay."

After Wen Xia took off Jun Lingchen's outer shirt, Jun Lingchen was left with only a close-fitting inner garment.

He carefully hooked Jun Lingchen's collar and pulled it down little by little. Every inch he pulled, the hideous blood-stained wound exposed an inch, until he completely pulled off the other's underwear and saw the messy and mottled wound. It almost occupied Jun Lingchen's entire back, and even his breath almost disappeared.

Wen Xia stared at the wound on the opponent's back for a long time, then picked up the handkerchief placed on the medicine tray, and wiped the blood on Jun Lingchen's body. After wiping, he applied the medicine and bandaged it without saying a word.

Jun Lingshen looked at him sideways. He packed up the medicine tray and asked, "Are there any other injuries besides the back? On the legs?"

Jun Ling said in a deep voice, "No."

Wen Xia snorted, "Show me the legs."

Jun Lingshen was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head and said, "There is no injury on the leg."

"I just realized today that Mr. Miaoyinqing is also a liar." With the experience of being bullied by Jun Lingchen just now, Wen Xia chose to believe his own eyes, and he vainly grabbed Jun Lingchen's arms, His eyes fell on the other party's legs, "Do you tease yourself or let me help you."

Jun Lingshen seemed to be a bit resistant, he got up and was about to leave the bed, his reaction fell into Wen Xia's eyes as a guilty conscience, how could Jun Lingshen be willful.So Wen Xiayou moved to stand in front of Jun Lingchen to block the way, and rolled up the opponent's trouser legs with both hands with lightning speed.

Then, he froze.

Jun Lingshen's body froze, and he stretched out his hand and lowered his trouser legs, covering the exposed skin in his field of vision.

However, it was still a step too late, Wen Xiaer still saw it.

Jun Lingshen's legs were covered with scars of different shades from the ankle to the lower part of the calf.Although Wen Xia only glanced at it unintentionally, she was sure that the scar was not caused by a sword, because it was too densely intertwined, as if it was bitten and gnawed by something.

Although he didn't want to admit it, the scars on Jun Lingchen's legs made him feel terrified.

His mind was spinning all over the moment, how did Jun Lingshen get hurt?And who can seriously hurt Jun Ling to such a state?Why do you leave scars when you get hurt?Did Jun Lingshen forget to erase it, or was the injury too serious to erase?

He raised his eyes to look at Jun Lingshen, but found that the other party's thin lips were tightly pursed, and his brows were slightly frowned. Then he realized that he had overstepped the line just now, and immediately withdrew his thoughts, "I'm sorry Jun Wang, I didn't mean it, I was just afraid that you would force me You didn't tell me you had a whiplash on your leg, so I..."

Jun Ling Shen didn't answer, Wen Xia could only continue to apologize with a shy face, "I'm sorry Jun Wang, I'm really just worried about your injury, don't be angry with me."

Jun Lingchen still didn't speak. He guessed that the other party was probably really angry. After pondering for a moment, he handed the medicine tray in front of Jun Lingchen, and said, "I'll go out, can you take the medicine yourself? Can you not take medicine when you are angry?"

After finishing speaking, he changed the bed this time and was about to leave. Unexpectedly, before he lifted his feet, Jun Ling behind him said suddenly: "No need."

Wen Xia was overjoyed, "Are you not angry with me anymore?"

Jun Ling said solemnly: "No life."

Wen Xia sat back beside Jun Lingchen, but suddenly felt a little dizzy. He pressed the corner of his forehead to brace himself up, and wanted to speak, but he opened his mouth and yawned. He was sleepy.

Jun Lingshen lifted the brocade quilt that had slipped from his body, revealed a corner, and said, "Your soul has been injured, and you will be a little lethargic during this period of time."

Wen Xia rubbed her eyes, "But I have something to tell you, after you go to bed...ha, you go away."

He patted his cheek again, but he still felt more and more sleepy, Jun Lingchen put his head down on the pillow, "Sleep."

Xu was really drowsy, but he actually held one of Jun Lingshen's fingers, and said in a strange way: "I want you to sleep with me."

The words have been spoken, and I can't take them back even if I want to.

Jun Lingshen glanced at him indifferently, and said, "I have a lot of blood in my body."

Wen Xia opened his eyes wide, unexpectedly, Jun Lingshen did not reject him, and without thinking, he continued to answer: "It's okay, I have something to say to you."

But Jun Lingshen changed the subject and asked him, "Wen Yang, do you know where this is?"

Wen Xia answered truthfully, "I don't know."

Jun Ling closed his eyes deeply, and there was an emotion that Wen Xia could not understand. He said for a long time, "This is Linhuai." He opened his eyes and stared at Wen Xia who was lying on the bed, "How dare you say Is that the case?"

Wen Xia frowned and said, "Isn't Linhuai your home? Why don't I dare say such a thing?"

The curtain hanging on the bed fell silently, covering the figures of the two people on the bed.

Jun Lingshen fell asleep beside him, closed his eyes, and seemed to be more sleepy than him.

Jun Ling Shen asked him: "What do you want to tell me?"