I am also courting Bai Yueguang today

"Jun Yinqing!" Wen Xia followed behind Jun Lingshen and shouted, "You wait for me!"

Jun Lingshen's back paused for a moment, and then he stepped up and continued to walk outside Yingtianchang Palace.Seeing this, Wen Xia jumped forward, and landed directly in front of Jun Lingchen from mid-air, blocking his way, "Why are you doing this, I told you to wait for me, why are you walking so fast?"

Jun Lingshen still kept silent, turned sideways to walk on another road.He grabbed Jun Lingshen's sleeve and dragged him to the spot. Jun Lingshen stopped, and then turned to look at him, "Wen Yang, what are you going to do."

"If I don't do anything, I'll tell you to wait for me!" Wen Xia said displeased, "What are you going to do in such a hurry? Isn't the mother-child Gu thing not over yet?"

Jun Ling moved his arms heavily, as if wanting to pull the sleeves out of his hands, Wen Xia immediately gripped even tighter, and the frost-colored sleeves that were not stained with dust were wrinkled by him.

Jun Ling said solemnly: "Let go."

"No way!" Wen Xia's grip on her sleeve became a little stronger, "You haven't answered my question yet."

The Liu Que held in Jun Lingshen's other hand suddenly rang, and it seemed that he was about to get out of the sheath after hearing the battle.Wen Xia stared at Liu Que, and said, "What's the matter, do you still want to fight me?"

Liu Que seemed to be able to understand his words. After a clear clang, the blade was pulled out of the scabbard a few inches. Jun Lingshen wiped the hilt with his fingers, and pushed Liu Que back into the scabbard, restlessly Only then did the blade calm down, and he said, "Let's go."

Wen Xia blinked and pointed at herself, "You want me to go?"

Jun Ling turned his back and said lightly, "Follow me."

Wen Xia raised his foot and followed, but he forgot that Jun Lingchen still had a piece of sleeve that he was holding tightly in his hand. Overwhelmed, it broke into two pieces after a "hiss" sound!

Jun Lingshen stopped, and Wen Xia also stopped.

Right now they are in the front yard of Yingtianchang Palace, noon is approaching, there are not many disciples guarding the yard, but there are quite a few, it can be seen that the two of them are dumbfounded at the sight, and they dare not show their anger.But in his heart, he thought that Master Mingqiu and Lord Miaoyinqing had been at odds for a long time, and in front of them in the blue sky, Young Master Mingqiu angrily tore off the sleeves of Lord Miaoyinqing!This is the glaring meaning of cutting off the robe to cut off righteousness, and to cut off righteousness!

Wen Xia saw Jun Lingshen's white arm half exposed in view, and suddenly felt that the sleeve he was holding in his hand became a bit heavy.

He walked forward slowly and walked to Jun Lingchen. He was rarely embarrassed, but the current situation only felt very embarrassing. He looked very calmly and glanced at Jun Lingchen from head to toe, but only passed Jun Lingchen. With a Shen face, he said: "...Even if Mr. Miaoyinqing has broken his sleeves, he is still handsome and extremely handsome."

But Jun Lingchen didn't respond to him, so he could only laugh dryly, "I think it should...it should be able to be sewn." After saying that, he lowered his head, opened the half-cut sleeve in his hand and walked along Jun Lingchen. The torn gaps on the sleeves were used to fit the gestures. Unexpectedly, before the sleeves were closed, he was first attracted by a little vermilion on the inside of Jun Lingchen's wrist.

The little red imprinted on the white jade-like complexion is like a red plum dotted in the white snow, which is really eye-catching.

Wen Xia's thoughts drifted a little far away, didn't the fragrance of winter plums that remained on Jun Lingshen's body emanate from this little red spot?He couldn't help stretching out his fingertips to touch the vermilion, Jun Lingshen suddenly took half a step back, and his fingers were empty.

"what are you doing."

Wen Xia looked up, seeing Jun Ling's thin lips tightly pursed, and his face covered with frost, he raised the broken sleeve in his hand and said, "Bibi's sleeve..."

After hearing this, Jun Lingchen raised his steps and left, Wen Xiaer was stunned for a moment, Jun Lingchen's back had pulled him a long way away, he caught up without thinking, and took out a piece of paper from Yuchan. Crimson outer shirt.

It seemed that Jun Lingshen really didn't want to talk to him, and when he heard his footsteps behind him, he erected another barrier in front of him, blocking his way.

"Your barrier can't even trap me, what else did you do?" Wen Xia slapped the talisman with one hand, passed through the barrier, and threw the outer shirt in his hand in the direction of Jun Lingchen with a wave of his hand. It landed straight on Jun Lingchen's head.

Jun Lingshen paused, Wen Xia hurriedly ran to Jun Lingshen, saw that the other person's face was completely covered by the crimson shirt, and immediately raised his hand to uncover it, "It's not intentional this time, it's just that my hands shook ..." He shook off his outer shirt, put it on for Jun Lingshen, and said seriously: "How can Mr. Miaoyinqing's arms be exposed for foreign teachers to see? It's not elegant, it's not proper."

Jun Ling lowered his eyes and said, "Have you had enough trouble?"

"No trouble." Wen Xia put aside the quarrel ostentatiously, "I just want to talk to you about the Mother-Child Gu, where should we go to talk about business?"

Jun Ling looked at him for a while, and suddenly cast the imperial movement technique, Wen Xia only felt that the scene in front of him blurred, and when he stopped, he was already in another world.Jun Lingchen took him to an inn, pushed open the door of a room and walked in, Wen Xia was about to step in, Jun Ling turned his back quickly, raised his hand to close the door, and shut him at the door.

Wen Xia could vaguely guess the reason why Jun Lingchen closed the door. After standing at the door and waiting patiently for a while, seeing that there was still no movement in the room, she knocked on the door and said, "Have you changed it?"

As soon as the voice fell, the two doors opened in response to the sound, Wen Xia stepped into the room, and saw that Jun Lingchen had changed his clothes again, and was standing behind the screen at this moment.He walked to the screen, and saw the child he met last night lying on the bed behind the screen, his face was flushed and his breathing was unsteady.

Wen Xia asked, "Is he sick?"

Jun Ling said in a deep voice, "It's cold."

"Have you fed him the medicine?" Wen Xia leaned down, touched the child's forehead with his hand, and muttered, "The heat seems to have dissipated. Is he sweating?"

Jun Ling said solemnly: "After taking the medicine, I will be able to wake up before tonight."

Wen Xia stood up after tucking in the quilt for the child, and said bluntly, "What can you teach Miao Yinqing about the matter of Di Rong?"

Jun Ling turned his back and walked around the screen, Wen Xia also followed, only to hear Jun Ling say: "There are many flaws."

Wen Xia said: "It is indeed full of flaws."

After Lang Yi took out a string of Buddhist beads and a portrait, Di Rong easily confided in the whole incident about the mother-child voodoo, with a calm look on his face, and lightly dismissed the evil, instead of defending himself and begging for mercy, he wanted to die. It seems that today's arrival has been expected, and preparations have already been made.

Wen Xia thought for a moment, and said: "After spending a long time in the palace, Di Rong still hasn't explained the reason why refining the mother-child Gu is a disaster."

Since Di Rong has dared to admit freely that he was the one who ordered Di Tong to do this behind his back, it doesn't matter if the reason for doing this is revealed, but Di Rong didn't say a word about it.

Jun Ling said solemnly: "No matter what the reason is, Ying Tianchang Palace needs to give an explanation."

"Indeed." Wen Xiayou said what was in her heart, "But I think Dirong is just a cover to stop all guilt and use it to cover people's ears."

Everything that came out of Di Rong's mouth today was too easy and abnormal, and it was hard to keep Wen Xia from thinking otherwise.

Jun Ling was silent for a while, then said in a deep voice, "Let's see what happens next."

Wen Xia nodded, and suddenly remembered something, "Do you feel that there is something wrong with Palace Master Lang's reaction?"

Jun Lingshen walked to the window, as if he was about to open the window. Hearing this, he looked sideways at him, "It's normal for him to be impatient after Ying Tianchang Palace got involved in this matter."

"No, no." Wen Xia shook his head, "If it's just impatient, but I see the reaction of him and Ah Chan, it seems that they want to save him." A disciple of Yingtianchang Palace, if he refines mother-child Gu to control people who are infected by the Gu, he will not appear in Yingtianchang Palace. Yingtianchang Palace has lost a disciple for no reason, would it be unaware of it?"

Jun Lingshen raised his hand to open a window, but said nothing.

Wen Xia couldn't answer, and continued: "After you showed Ditong's portrait, Palace Master Lang immediately summoned Ditong's sworn brother, Dirong. This shows that he knows Ditong, not only , He also knew that Ditong was not in Yingtianchang Palace, so he asked Ditong's brother-in-law to ask why." He paused when he said this, looked up at Jun Lingchen, and said with a half-smile: "Lang Since the Palace Master knows whether Ditong is in Yingtianchang Palace, do you think he also knows what Ditong is doing outside?"

The wind came from the window, and the other window was also blown open. Jun Ling's hair brushed against the side of his cheek, his face was indifferent, and his eyes were still dark.After a while, he said, "Wen Yang."

Wen Xia asked, "What's the matter?"

Jun Ling said in a deep voice: "Woods are more beautiful than forests, and swords are strong and easy to break."

Wen Xia was taken aback after hearing this, and then smiled, "Miao Yinqing, are you criticizing me?"

Jun Ling pursed his lips as if he had something to say, and suddenly there was a coughing sound in the room. Wen Xia stood up straight and walked towards the bed, and saw that the child had sat up, throwing off the quilt and coughing violently.

Wen Xia'er covered the other person with the quilt again, the child looked up and saw him, and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother, it's hot..."

"You're sick, and you won't get better until you sweat for a while." Wen Xia patted the child on the shoulder, "Be obedient."

The child was wrapped in a quilt and looked at him half understanding, Wen Xia asked, "What's your name?"

The child said, "No name."

Wen Xia thought for a while, and then said, "Then when did your uncle pick you up?"

The child counted on his fingers, "Sure, it must have been half a year."

Jun Lingchen came from behind the screen, he turned his head and said to Jun Lingchen, "He said he was picked up by Ditong for half a year."

Jun Ling said in a deep voice: "The place where Zi Gu first appeared was in Qingmu, and it has been about four months now."

Wen Xia bowed her head in thought, stood up after a while, and said, "I'll go to Yingtianchang Palace again."

"You should go back to Mingqiu." Jun Ling said in a deep voice, "You don't need to get involved in this matter any longer."

"I've been involved in it." Wen Xia disapproved, "Today I'm in the hall of Yingtianchang Palace with you, and I feel that I have spoken clearly."

Jun Ling frowned slightly, and when he saw this, he said: "Now that I think about it, I'm on the same boat with you. After this matter is resolved as soon as possible, you will return to your Yuze, and I will return to my Mingqiu. Everyone is happy."

Jun Ling was silent for a long time, and said, "What are you going to do?"

Wen Xia laughed and said, "I'm going to check my good brother's mouth, to see if I can get some rumors out of his mouth."

Lang Chan stayed in Lang Yi's study for nearly two hours before coming out. Seeing that it was getting dark, he went to his own room.When he walked to the door, he saw that the candles in the room were already lit, and the flames were bright and clear. He paused for a moment before pushing the door open and entering.

Wen Xia sat cross-legged on the couch, facing the door, saw Lang Chan come in, and said, "I'll wait for you for a long time."

Lang Chan looked calm and closed the door behind his back, "I thought you left with Jun Lingchen."

"Am I the kind of person who doesn't value loyalty?" Wen Xia said, "If such a big incident happened in your family, wouldn't it be too heartless for me to just walk away like this?"

Lang Chan walked up to him and sat down, and said: "Last night you said that you came to Ying Tianchang Palace to see me, but when you meet Jun Lingchen in the front hall today, you will be revealed."

Wen Xia coughed, "I didn't tell you the truth last night, but it was actually to avoid suspicion."

Lang Chan looked sideways at him, "I would like to hear more about it."

Wen Xiayou told Lang Chan all the things that happened after the farewell in Chongtianlou. After listening to Lang Chan, he frowned and asked him, "You actually went to do divination for ordinary people because of Lingshi?" ?”

Wen Xia was taken aback for a moment, nodded and said, "Yeah, and somehow helped Jun Wang look at his palm..."

"Why didn't you tell me before you wanted the spirit stone?" Lang Chan took out a pack of spirit stones and put them in front of him, "Is it enough?"

Wen Xia stared at the bag of spirit stones for a long time before regaining consciousness, but Lang Chan had already found out his jade cicada and put the spirit stones in.Wen Xia said: "...I'm telling you about Ditong."

Lang Chan said, "Go on."

Wen Xia was speechless for a moment, "What's the matter with Di Tong and Di Rong?"

Lang Chan inspected his face, and said slowly: "Ah Yang lied to me last night, and put me together with Jun Lingchen."

"I'll make amends for you." Wen Xia said earnestly, "I'll buy you a roast suckling pig another day."

"Use my Lingshi to buy me a roast suckling pig?"

"Use mine, use mine!" Wen Xia hurriedly said, "I'll go to Siye's favorite place to buy, and buy the best roasted one, the skin is fragrant and the meat is tender, and the taste is extraordinary!"

Lang Chan didn't say yes or no, he poured a cup of tea and sipped it slowly.Wen Xia waited by the side for a while, saw that Lang Chan had finished his cup of tea, and said, "Second Master Lang, is your anger gone? Are you willing to tell me?"

Lang Chan smiled, "I will be able to calm down when the roast suckling pig with fragrant skin and tender meat is delivered to me."

Upon hearing this, Wen Xia knew that Lang Chan was no longer angry with him, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief, "It should be so."

Lang Chan put down the teacup in his hand, his face sank, and he said for a while: "The appearance of the flute is the same as that of the flute. Since entering Yingtianchang Palace, he has served by the side of Palace Master Lang. He can be regarded as Palace Master Lang's confidant."

Wen Xia laughed and said: "No wonder you and Lang Yi were so eager to protect Dirong when they were in the palace during the day, so there is such a relationship."

"This matter is no small matter. If Di Rongdi is really involved in it, Palace Master Lang..." Lang Chan hesitated to speak, "Ying Tianchang Palace will also suffer heavy damage."

Wen Xia said: "Since he is a confidant, Di Tong disappeared in Ying Tianchang Palace to refine the Mother-Child Gu. Doesn't Lang Yi know anything about it?"

"It's been half a year since Di Tong disappeared." Lang Chan frowned, "Everyone in the palace knew about it, and sent disciples to look for it, but they couldn't find Di Tong. already dead."

Wen Xia leaned back on the couch, the smile on her face faded, "But the flute is still intact in Yingtianchang Palace." By Lang Yi's side.

Lang Chan was silent when he heard the words, and said in a moment: "So I said that this matter is not trivial, let alone..."

Wen Xiaer probably guessed what Lang Chan wanted to say, and followed the other person's words: "You mean to say, besides, Lang Yi didn't have a reason for doing this, right?"

Lang Chan paused for a moment, then nodded silently.

From the current point of view, Lang Yi does have a subtle relationship with this matter.Di Tong and Di Rong are both Lang Yi's confidantes, if it is said that Lang Yi has no knowledge of the two's movements and what they are doing, it is hard to believe.

If Ditong's disappearance half a year ago was instigated by Lang Yi, it is not impossible, and Di Rong's generous admission today and taking on the matter of mother-child Gu, at first glance, it seems that the Dongchuang incident was indeed a trick to save Lang Yi.

But the only doubt that remains is that neither Lang Yi nor Di Rong brothers have any reason to use the mother-child Gu to cause harm to the Quartet, and whether Di Rong is really the mastermind behind the whole thing as he said or For other reasons, he must know the ins and outs of this incident, and the key to unraveling this disaster right now lies in Di Rong.

Wen Xia asked, "Where is Di Rong locked up now?"

Lang Chan muttered, "In the dungeon."

Wen Xia asked, "Can you send disciples to guard them strictly?"

Lang Chan nodded, "I have served my sentence, but apart from what I said in the hall during the day, I didn't mention anything else."

"I think he has a will to die. Don't you torturers in the dungeon really follow his will." Wen Xia'er patted Lang Chan's shoulder, "Di Rong is uncovering this disaster. The key to him, you don’t need me to tell you how important he is.”

"I understand." Lang Chan said solemnly, "The disaster has already happened, no matter who committed the disaster, Di Tong came from Ying Tian Chang Palace, and Di Rong knew about it, Ying Tian Chang Palace cannot absolve himself of the blame."

Wen Xia looked at the dim candlelight in front of the case, narrowed her eyes slightly, "You can see clearly. But let me ask you, if this matter was really done by Lang Yi, how would you deal with yourself then?"

Lang Chan was stunned when he heard the words, "He has always acted decently, and he would not do such things that hurt innocent people, not to mention that he has no reason to do such things. Even the people of Siye were also subjected to this murderous hand. To him Saying that there is no benefit, I don't believe he did it..."

"Don't get excited, it's true that Lang Yi's crime doesn't do him any good." Wen Xia smiled to ease the atmosphere, "I'm just saying it casually, you don't have to take it to heart. Wait until Di Rong asks the reason." Everything will come to light.”

Lang Chan also leaned back on the couch, closed his eyes, squeezed his eyebrows and gave a hum.

In the early morning of the next day, Wen Xia'er and Lang Chan went to the dungeon to visit Di Rong, intending to ask further about the mother-child Gu.As soon as they reached the entrance of the dungeon, they saw Jun Lingchen walking along the other road. Wen Xiaer waved to Jun Lingchen with a distance of more than ten feet, "Jun Wang, you are here too!" !"

Jun Ling glanced at him, then walked into the dungeon coldly.

Lang Chan looked at Wen Xia'er with strange eyes, and said, "Why do you become so enthusiastic about Jun Lingchen?"

Wen Xia was taken aback for a moment, and retorted: "Where am I passionate about him? You read it wrong."

Lang Chan frowned, "When did you meet him before and greet him like you did just now?"

"Greeting is the basic etiquette of being a human being." Wen Xia said, "Am I going to turn a blind eye to him?"

Lang Chan sized him up for a while and said, "Are you Wen Yang?"

Wen Xiaer grabbed Lang Chan's shoulders and walked into the dungeon, "I'm not Wen Yang, I'm Lang Qingxun who was taken away by Wen Yang, get me out of this body quickly..."

In the dark corridor, several oil lamps were burning on both sides of the passage, but the light was still not bright.The draft wind wafted through the corridor with a moist breath, and Wen Xiaer and Lang Chan went straight to the deepest part of the corridor. When they saw the iron door of a prison cell open from a distance, they knew that this place should be a prison cell. The prison cell with flute.

The two of them stepped into the cell and saw Jun Lingshen as expected.But Di Rong hadn't seen her for a day, her wrists and ankles were already in shackles, and there were countless bloodstains on her clothes, one didn't need to think deeply about the scars on the flesh under the clothes.

Di Rong was leaning on a stone bed paved with hay, seeing the two of them coming, he called out to Lang Chan: "Second Young Master."

Lang Chan stepped forward, glanced at him from head to toe, and said, "You don't need to be punished."

Di Rong said: "The disciple has not been punished by piercing the bone and cutting the flesh, and the palace master is benevolent."

"Since you feel that Palace Master Lang is benevolent, you should explain all the ins and outs of the mother-child Gu incident." Wen Xia stared at Di Rong, and said in a low voice: "Do you know what you said yesterday will be used in the future? What kind of cusp is the palace pushing? A famous family has since become a crooked sect that has caused disasters everywhere..."

"This matter was done by me alone." Di Rong looked up, "It has nothing to do with Ying Tian Chang Palace."

Wen Xia said: "You and Ditong are both from Yingtianchang Palace, do you think that you can push away the relationship between the two of you brothers and Yingtianchang Palace by saying 'no relationship'? ?”

The shackles and iron chains in Di Rong's hands were tinkling, and his expression was gloomy. After a while, he said: "It is true that I alone did the mother-child Gu thing, and I would like to apologise with death."

Lang Chan suddenly stepped forward and grabbed the shackles on Di Rong's hands, and said sharply: "You die cleanly, but those people who are entangled with Gu and become neither human nor ghost, and finally have no place to bury their bones after death, How innocent are they? Who should they go to to reason with?"

Di Rong's lips trembled slightly, she lowered her head and stopped talking.

Lang Chan tightened the shackles, even though the sharp corners scratched his palms, he did not let go, "Look at my flute face! You tell the truth!"