What are you making a fuss about?

, So many people fell into the water, if it wasn't for the deep resentment, they wouldn't have turned into water ghosts at all. "

"She said that she will take care of things that God doesn't care about."

Xie Ling paused, "You said if there really is a god, why don't you take care of this place?"

Jing Zhao was silent, and he couldn't answer. Ghosts take care of things that gods don't care about. It sounds absurd, but when you think about it carefully, it's sad.

"The bone girl's name is A Su. She was forced to hang herself before she was alive. She died on the tree by the river where I cast the spell. She said that she was oppressed by the government and that the fish and meat villagers couldn't survive."

Xie Ling sighed, "I also don't want to be reincarnated, so I stayed by the river to help Ah Qing save people."

Xie Ling braced her face, "What kind of world was it 300 years ago, was it very chaotic?" Xie Ling asked Jing Zhao.

Jing Zhao thought for a while, and said, "It's probably the era of great chaos, the era of great unification and elimination of dissidents, and natural disasters."

"No wonder." Xie Ling smiled softly.

"They force them to stay in the world, they really won't..."

"Yes, of course. There will always be disasters if you go against the sky, but they are all ghosts, what else can you do with them?" Xie Ling tilted her head thinking.

"By the way, Qiao Ji said that she has to hibernate in winter, otherwise she will be weak in the coming year if she doesn't have enough ghost energy. The bone girl has to change her skin and flesh every six months, which is painful. This may be their retribution." Xie Ling said lightly. road.

Jing Zhao thought this was incredible, but looking at Xie Ling's serious face, he seemed to be able to accept it again for a moment.

"I've left some soul-replenishing pills for them, maybe it can help them." Xie Ling smiled.

Jing Zhaoqing coughed, thought for a while and said, "You see, some things have to be left to professionals..."

Xie Ling nodded, but soon realized something was wrong, "If I knew there was a ghost in the water and would save him, of course I wouldn't cause trouble, but the point is that I don't know."

"Well... don't go into the water easily in the future." Jing Zhao smiled faintly, "I almost let you strangle to death." Jing Zhao made a gesture and touched his waist, probably being pinched purple by her.

Xie Ling was a little embarrassed, "It's not that I don't know. When you let me let go, it was really scary. I was afraid that it would disappear as soon as I let go, and I would sink to the bottom of the water to feed the fish."

"Then... do you think you've put your life in my hands?" Jing Zhao looked down at her.

Xie Ling was taken aback, and after a long reaction, she cursed: "It's just that small puddle just now, even if you kicked me away hard, I should be able to crawl out."

"But you hug me really tight." Jing Zhao smiled.

Xie Ling's neck was flushed red with anger, "I didn't realize it, don't be too sentimental."

"Tch, you're just scared, haha, you didn't see you like that, it's like losing three souls and seven souls." Jing Zhao made a face at her and laughed loudly.

Xie Ling shook off the silver whip wrapped around her waist with a "swoosh", and Jing Zhao quickly dodged backwards.

Walking out the door swaggeringly, Xie Ling cracked his whip and followed with strides.

The eunuchs and maids coming and going in the alley became Jing Zhao's shield, and the sound of bells and the quarrel between the two lit up the dead dusk.

Plum wine (Miss)

In the end, Jing Yun was unable to have a dinner in the palace. The two of them had just walked to the imperial garden, and the shadow guard who had just picked up the wine and left suddenly staggered and said that Mei Xiajiu had been snatched away.

Xie Xiao's complexion changed drastically, the shadow guard's hand was completely broken, and he was kicked on the left knee, although it wasn't broken, I'm afraid it will leave a disability in the future.

The comer played a ruthless hand, making deadly moves everywhere.Xie Xiao handed him a pill to stabilize his inner breath, and the shadow guard said: "I didn't see that person, but he shot from behind, and the movement was extremely fast."

Xie Xiao turned pale and asked people to go down.Jing Yun didn't say a word, Xie Xiao exuded a cold aura all over his body.

"Back to the inn."

……

"Don't run around, Beijing is not very safe." Xie Xiao said in a low voice, his light blue eyes suddenly became dark and hard to distinguish.

Jing Yun nodded and picked up a bowl of tea.Xie Xiao glanced at him inexplicably, turned around and went out.

Yayoi saw that the atmosphere was not right when the two came in, and after Xie Xiao left, she couldn't help but ask, "Zhuang... the owner of the villa... why..."

Jing Yun's hand holding the tea froze, and he lowered his head and smiled, "Your owner feels that his majesty has been challenged, it's not a big deal."

Yayoi looked different, and muttered: "The owner hasn't looked like this for a long time..."

"If you have nothing to do, go down first, I want to rest for a while." Jing Yun said to Yayoi.

"Yes..." Yayoi walked out shaking her head.When he walked to the door, he suddenly turned his head, "My lord, it's really the sixth year of Chengde, I believe it. They all said it was the sixth year of Chengde..."

Jing Yun was taken aback, and Yayoi said again: "I seem to remember something a few days ago, it seems that five years have really passed."

"Don't worry about this for now, when you get back to Xuanming Villa, your owner will find a solution, go down and rest."

"Mmm... okay... young master, take a good rest." Yayoi rubbed his forehead and closed the door for Jing Yun.

Jing Yun was worried in his heart: Five years of time was out of order, Yayoi slowly remembered something, and if the people in Riyue County also remembered, what kind of scene would it be.

"Lan Yin." The window was gently poked open.A faint scent of wine blew in with the afternoon wind, "Lan Yin, I can take you away from him."

Jing Yun was slightly taken aback, he knew that he took the wine, but he didn't expect him to come to him so early.

It is undeniable that he is really good at stealing things from Xie Xiao's shadow guards without showing his face.

"Why are you doing this?"

Jing Yun frowned.The man put the one in his hand on the table, "Because you are the last blood of the Chu family."

"You and him..."

"This has nothing to do with you, you just need to remember that I will help you." Jing Yun smiled silently, and it really had something to do with his "uncle" who had never met before, "How do you plan to help me?"

"Or, what capital do you have?" It was just a dog beside the emperor.

The man in white took out a piece of dark gold cloth from his sleeve, "This is what he left for you."

A flash of surprise flashed in Jing Yun's eyes, but he lost his emotions for a moment.

"Follow this picture, the baby is in the mountains." The man in white pointed to a red dot on the picture, "If you believe it, keep this thing."

"You can confuse people, but...why should I believe you?"

"Chu Hao?" Jing Yun looked straight at him.

The man's eyes shrank, and Jing Yun asked again: "Name Hao, what's the word?"

Jing Yun stood up and tapped his shoulder lightly, "Xuan Yi? Or Xuan Ce?"

"Maybe it's too small and there are no words yet?" Jing Yun smiled.

The man pulled out his sword with a "huh" and put it on Jing Yun's neck.

An inch of sword light leaked out, Qi Qi damaged a few strands of Jing Yun's hair, his neck felt cold, and then there was a burning pain, as if a small hole had been opened.

The man's eye circles were scarlet, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly, as if he was trying to restrain himself.

Jing Yun glanced at him, slowly turned his neck, and rubbed against the blade. With a "bang", the mysterious sword fell.The man took a few steps back and sat down on the chair.

Jing Yun calmly said: "You are the executor of the Miemen massacre."

The man remained silent, staring straight at the Xuanjian on the ground.

Seeing this, Jing Yun was suddenly enlightened.

This man was ordered to lead people to destroy the family, and when the body was collected, he found that Chu Hao was still alive, so he suddenly felt compassionate and kept him.

A small royal shadow guard can't hide people from all over the world, but if he is the head of the shadow guard, it will be different.

"You kept him, did you ever regret it?" Jing Yun also sat opposite him, poured a bowl of tea and handed it to him.

The man was stunned for a while, then slowly took the tea bowl.

"He's very nice and well-behaved. He's soft-tempered and never causes trouble." The man seemed to be lost in memory, his eyes were a little distracted...

On the other side, Xie Xiao sat in Jinghui's study and asked angrily, "Where's the stuff?"

Jing Hui put down the wolf hair in his hand, "Heh...ask me what to do? I don't care about your business."

"The main road in the northeast, the canal in the southwest, and the goods in the north." Xie Xiao knocked on Jinghui's table.

Jing Hui sighed, "The main road to the northeast."

"Things." Xie Xiao said coldly.

"Delivery before sunset." Jing Hui waved his big hand, hung a set of words on the desk, walked to Xie Xiao, bowed his head and said: "Yushen, you and I have worked together for so long, I kindly advise you, my little brother It's not a fuel-efficient lamp."

A smile overflowed from Jing Hui's mouth: "Do you think he knows what happened today?"

Xie Xiao's heart tightened, but his face remained calm, and he said, "Stop trying to provoke discord, Lan Yin and I..."

"Yes. Lan Yin, do you know why he is named Lan Yin? The abbot of Jialan Temple will give him this name?"

Xie Xiao paused, "The Queen took it, he told me about it." Jing Yun said it was taken by his mother.

Jing Hui let out a sneer, "He didn't even tell you this."

"Stop sowing discord." Xie Xiao scolded.

"You still need me to sow discord between you? You don't know what to do?" Jing Hui sat back on the high chair again, picked up a pen dipped in ink like a lotus flower and licked the ink carefully, "The empress is not his biological mother."

"He didn't tell you that he was welcomed back to the palace at the age of seven?"

"Yes, before the age of seven in Jialan Temple." Xie Xiao took a breath.

"Didn't I tell you why you were in Jialan Temple?"

Xie Xiao was a little stunned, "It's not suitable to be kept in the palace because of evil in life."

Jing Hui put down his pen and said: "Well...there is also a saying..." Isn't it a crime, he is a crime with this world.

"What's the reason?" Xie Xiao was a little anxious. It's not that he didn't check Jing Yun's past, but at that time he only checked his affairs after entering the palace, and only knew that he was a prince.

Jing Hui glanced at him, "Because he was born outside the palace, so it's not right to find a decent reason to bring him back to the ancestral temple."

Countless thoughts flashed through Xie Xiao's mind: Born outside the palace, the late Emperor Wei