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Lu Huaiyuan nodded to him, and returned to Huiwei Garden with the letter in his pocket.

Shen Huaiyu tidied herself up a long time ago, she was sorting out the books that Lu Huaiyuan knocked down last night, when she heard him come back, she asked without raising her head, "Have you done enough?"

Lu Huaiyuan responded with a "huh" and said, "I chased and made trouble for a while, but I didn't fight."

Shen Huaiyu sighed: "She's not young anymore, she can't always be like this, the little girl has a thin skin, so don't worry too much about her."

Lu Huaiyuan raised his eyebrows: "What? Did you say something nice to her? Do you still mind what she said at that time?"

Ye Qinqin's scathing criticism in Xingyue Pavilion couldn't be said to be without hatred, but it was almost like a sharp knife in the heart for Shen Huaiyu.In fact, after that, Ye Qinqin also felt that he was wrong, and tried to apologize to Shen Huaiyu several times, but was blocked by Lu Huaiyuan in the name of resting.

"Let her feel guilty for a while," Lu Huaiyuan said calmly, "It's not necessarily a bad thing."

He naturally walked to Shen Huaiyu's desk and sat down, his movements were so fluent that Shen Huaiyu was stunned for a moment - the layout of his room was completely different from the Hanyu Garden where Lu Huaiyuan lived, but Lu Huaiyuan seemed to have repeated this action countless times skillfully .

Lu Huaiyuan raised his eyes, saw Shen Huaiyu's stunned movement, and said casually: "Send this girl down the mountain in a few days to hone her training, and arrange a few disciples to accompany her."

What he experienced during the time when Shen Huaiyu was not around, he just needs to know for himself, Shen Huaiyu doesn't need to know more, lest it only increase his sense of guilt.

He casually opened the letter from Jiang Qingyun, read it roughly, and his face changed unpredictable for a while.

At first, he wrote letters to these trustworthy people, hoping that they would pay more attention to the actions of the remnants of Xingyue Pavilion. Lu Huaiyuan himself did not have too much expectations, so besides these letters, he also arranged for the disciples of Qingyunzong to go to He Shuo secretly searched.

I never expected Jiang Qingyun to reply so quickly.

What Jiang Qingyun said in the letter was not that Xue Moci was found in Heshuo, but a past event.

"When I first came to Taihu Lake to ask Grandma Dongzhu to make a soul puppet for you, I tried to visit her twice. The first time I hired a cruise ship and traveled back and forth on Taihu Lake for two days, but I couldn't find her. Traces. Dongzhu is a very difficult person to find. Although the Jiang family has a lot of connections, I am only a junior in the end. If Grandma Dongzhu doesn’t want to see me, there is nothing I can do. So, I just think it’s me. At that time, I found a place by the lake to live casually for a few days.

"After a few days, I tried to visit her again, but I accidentally saw her on the shore when I was hiring a boat. A tall woman was walking with her, covering her face with a veil. After sending her on the boat, she I left. At that time, I was impatient because of the changes in my family, and I didn't think too much about it. Now that I think about it, I feel that something is wrong.

"That woman is Xue Moci."

Lu Huaiyuan shook the letter paper: "They actually know each other?"

Shen Huaiyu pondered for a moment, and said: "Xue Moci's request is to bring the dead back to life. Granny Dongzhu's soul puppet can also forcibly recall the soul of the dead. It is not surprising if they have any connection."

"It's said that Granny Dongzhu has a very weird personality. If someone doesn't want to help, it's useless to bring more gold, silver and jewels to her," Lu Huaiyuan said. Qingyun paid such a price to help us, and it took a lot of twists and turns. How could Xue Moci even take Granny Dongzhu away from the boat on the lake?"

"What should I do?" Shen Huaiyu hesitated, "Do you want to go?"

Lu Huaiyuan thought for a moment and said: "If Xue Moci really knew Dongzhu and hid there, then this trip would be very dangerous... Huaiyu, you need to recover first. In two months, we will work together Let's go to Jiangnan."

Shen Huaiyu folded the letter for him, put it in a book, nodded and said calmly: "Yes."

So Shen Huaiyu finally met with all the disciples half a month after returning to Qing Yunzong.When he passed by those disciples practicing sword with a smile, he always got some unexpectedly warm greetings.

"Morning, Uncle Huaiyu!"

"Uncle, during your absence, I have already mastered listening to the rain. Would you like to take a look, Uncle?"

"Uncle Huaiyu, the kitchen has prepared some wine rice balls today! I'll bring you a bowl later."

Lu Huaiyuan looked at these disciples who were excited for some reason, and was inexplicably jealous: "Tell me about swordsmanship to find your disciples of the same generation. Your Master Uncle Huaiyu is not recovering well, why join in the fun at this time."

The disciple let out a disappointed "Huh?" and muttered in a low voice, "But it's been a long time since Uncle Huaiyu wields a sword."

Lu Huaiyuan cleared his throat: "You come to me later, the suzerain will personally guide you."

Shen Huaiyu had just been stuffed with a small bowl of glutinous rice balls, and smiled as he watched the conversation between Lu Huaiyuan and them.The two of them walked in front of those disciples, Shen Huaiyu turned his body slightly, and asked in a low voice: "What's the matter, are you jealous that I am more popular among the disciples than you?"

Lu Huaiyuan said: "No."

Shen Huaiyu secretly laughed: "Oh, I never thought that the majestic suzerain actually cares about these—"

"No." Lu Huaiyuan interrupted him seriously, "Really not, it's jealousy."

Shen Huaiyu: "Huh?"

Lu Huaiyuan threatened in a low voice with a serious face: "Next time, you are not allowed to instruct others to practice swords."

"What's the matter?" Shen Huaiyu asked, "I didn't give them too much advice in the past, didn't you... Are you being unreasonable? You can forget about it yourself, and why don't you let me give advice?"

"The past was the past, and the present is the present." Lu Huaiyuan ate two glutinous rice balls from the small bowl held by Shen Huaiyu, and then put the spoon back, "It was possible before, but not now."

The two stood there, slowly finished a bowl of Jiuniang Yuanzi, and then sent the bowl back.Shen Huaiyu left first to go back to Huiwei Garden to practice swords, while Lu Huaiyuan stood behind, his eyes glued to him, until he turned a corner and disappeared, then he looked away.

He wandered around and took a look at Ding Xian—this person lacked willpower, and sometimes he stopped suddenly while practicing, and he didn't know if he was in a daze or lazy.Lu Huaiyuan didn't have time to take care of him most of the time, and Ye Qinqin was the one who gave him the most advice in the sect, but Ye Qinqin's swordsmanship was not so good, so if Lu Huaiyuan had time, he would still watch him a little bit.

He went around in a circle, bypassing the other Qing Yunzong disciples, and went to Ding Xian's residence.When I arrived at the gate of the courtyard, I saw two little maids sitting in a shaded corner of the courtyard, with their heads tightly pressed together, whispering something in their ears, as if they were studying female celebrities. As for Ding Xian, he was in a daze as expected.