Daoist, he doesn't understand love

Ling Weiyun: "?"

What to do, be a queen?

Ling Weiyun almost blurted out, but then he thought of his self-indulgence just now, and quickly realized what embarrassment is, so he shut his mouth in time.

On the contrary, after Ti Ye finished speaking, his face was not natural, and he moved his lips awkwardly, as if he wanted to say something, but he held back.

After all, it was only when she swore that I didn't like you on the front foot, and then asked if she wanted to be my queen on the back foot, even Ti Ye felt that there was something wrong with her head.

He coughed, changed the subject as if nothing had happened, and said, "So you only met that person once?"

Ling Weiyun hesitated for a while, and Ti Ye was keenly aware of the strangeness: "You guys saw each other later?"

Ling Weiyun nodded.

Ti Ye asked: "When?"

Ling Weiyun said: "On the way from the capital to Fengyang, I fell ill again on the way. The illness came very quickly, and the doctor accompanying me was helpless. Fortunately, a traveling doctor passed by at this time and gave me a pill, which made me feel much better after taking it. .”

Ti Ye frowned slightly: "This traveling doctor, is that person?"

of course not.

Ling Weiyun hummed: "He was wearing a green dress and a bamboo hat at the time. I didn't recognize him at first, but my mother recognized him when she thanked him."

This incident actually happened, but the person who gave him the pills at that time was naturally not an ordinary travel doctor, let alone the person Ti Ye was looking for, but Qing Rong.

Ever since Ling Weiyun became conscious, Qing Rong has been inseparable from him. On the contrary, after going down to the realm, Qing Rong didn't know where she went, and she didn't appear in front of him often. After the sick man was reincarnated, he was worried that his broken body would not be able to return to the sky, so he refined the elixir, pretended to be a walking doctor, and gave it to him from the lower realm.

Now that Ling Weiyun wants to make up fairy tales, he just drags Qingrong out for a walk.

Ti Ye heard this, but frowned, and said: "Tsing Yi Bamboo Hat?

Ling Weiyun said: "Yes."

Looking at the other person's expression, Ling Weiyun understood what he was thinking, and deliberately said: "After all these years, you don't think that that person only wears white and never changes, right?"

Then he thought about it, because he was too lazy to bother, not to mention changing the color, even the one on his body was rarely changed, anyway, it was convenient and trouble-free to cast a dust removal spell at any time, and a white robe could always be clean.

As a mortal, Ti Ye certainly didn't know that there was such a thing as the dust removal spell in the mysterious world of immortals. He just used his common sense to think about it, and felt that it was really impossible for a person to wear only one suit of clothes, so he agreed to the location Nodded, but obviously accepted it reluctantly, as if it was hard to imagine what that person would look like in another color.

Although he had clearly never seen the real appearance of that person.

Ling Weiyun didn't know his reluctance, and continued: "My mother is very grateful to him, and seeing that his pills are so effective, she asked him if there is a way to cure my disease."

Ti Ye: "..."

At that moment, he felt as if he had guessed something.

Sure enough, I heard Ling Weiyun continue: "Then he said the method that can cure my illness."

Ti Ye: "..."

Ti Ye didn't say a word, looking at him as if looking at a liar, after a long while, he said coldly: "What evidence do you have?"

Of course, Ling Weiyun knew that the other party would not believe it easily. This coincidence was indeed a bit too much, and it was hard to believe. He had hesitated at first, whether to put this folk remedy on "myself", but now he I still don't know what the purpose of Ti Ye looking for "myself" is. To be on the safe side, I still want to say something nice to "myself" and brag about "myself". Think twice.

And it is true that he made up the words himself, so it is not wrong to say that, not to mention that he came prepared, so he is very confident.

Ling Weiyun asked calmly: "Your Majesty, is the person you are looking for called Ling Weiyun?"

Ti Ye's pupils shrank slightly.

In the portraits he sent down, and in the orders he sent down, no matter what kind, there was no mention of this person's name.

Ti Ye stopped talking, and progressed from looking at the liar to half-believing.

Ling Weiyun said again: "That immortal master once told us his immortal name."

Ti Ye quickly asked: "What's your name?!"

"Lingyun." Ling Weiyun used his own fairy name in a very uninspired way, and said, "The fairy name is Lingyun, for Lingyun Xianjun."

Ti Ye was stunned when he heard the words Lingyun Xianjun.

It was clearly the first time he heard this name, but his scalp went numb, and his heart trembled along with it.

It seemed that he should have been very familiar with this title, and should have had a great reaction.

Ling Weiyun didn't notice his abnormality, and continued to make up half-truths: "Xian Jun has ascended to the upper realm a hundred years ago, and before that, he has been practicing in a fairy gate. What is it called...Tai Yi, or Dao Yizong?"

Ti Ye came back to his senses, lowered his face slightly, and corrected him: "It's one school of Taoism."

Ling Weiyun was really surprised now: "You know that too?"

Ti Ye hummed, but stopped here, and didn't mean to explain further.

But it seems that he has begun to believe what Ling Weiyun said.

He frowned slightly and said, "Then do you know where he is now?"

Ling Weiyun looked at him, the latter was contemplating with his brows fixed, he couldn't see what he was thinking, but no matter what he was thinking, Ling Weiyun couldn't really tell where the immortal master was, he shook his head and said: "The immortal master's appearance is vague, so I can know it at will."

Ti Ye didn't appear too disappointed with this answer, and obviously had already prepared for it.

He thought for a while, and said: "When and where you met him, what did you say at that time, write it down for me in detail, what he looked like at that time, don't miss it, have someone draw it for me— —Also, do you still have the pills he gave you?"

Ling Weiyun nodded, Qingrong will bring him some after a while, because medicinal materials are hard to find in the world, and I don't worry about what clues Ti Ye will find through this, it can be used to deal with Ti Ye Ye's suspicion.

He took out a jade-colored vial from the kit at his waist, unplugged it, and poured out a round ball from it, the size of a pea, golden-red in color, without the usual medicinal smell, but exuding a faint fragrance, which looked extraordinary. thing.

Ti Ye took it, twisted it between her fingers, raised her head again, and asked Ling Weiyun: "Such a small pill, can it really cure your illness?"

Ling Weiyun was stunned, and said: "It can't be cured, but it can be alleviated."

Ti Ye nodded, clenched the pill tightly in his hand, and said, "Okay, I got it."

Seeing that he didn't intend to return it to him, Ling Weiyun didn't think about coming back, anyway, he didn't need it anyway.

Ti Ye spent a lot of time here, and finally got up and left, Ling Weiyun heaved a sigh of relief, knowing that so far, the other party should not have doubted him.

After relaxing, showing it on his face, he couldn't help showing a somewhat happy expression. When Ti Ye saw that he heard that he was going to leave, he couldn't hide the relaxed and happy expression on his face, and was a little displeased.

He stood still in front of the door, and said to Ling Weiyun: "During this period, you will live here, and you are not allowed to go anywhere."

Ling Weiyun looked at him: "You are not allowed to go anywhere—are you not allowed to go out?"

Ti Ye said that's what he said, but he didn't really want to hold the other party so tightly, but the other party asked this, if Ti Ye agreed, it seemed that he let go because he listened to his request, which seemed a bit too indulgent to him. I can't help being a little tangled.

Before he could come to any conclusion, he heard the other party say: "Then can I go to you?"

Ti Ye was caught off guard, choked suddenly, looked at the other party's serious face, and looked at himself with some expectation.

Ti Ye's Adam's apple moved, and he muttered, "It's not impossible, either."

Ling Weiyun's eyes lit up.

"However," Ti Ye emphasized, "you need to report to someone in advance, and you can't come here without permission."

Ling Weiyun was startled, a little disappointed: "Is it so troublesome?"

In the past, he wanted to find Ti Ye, but he didn't need so many procedures, and he had to pass it on to each other.

Seeing his reluctance, Ti Ye's heart skipped a beat, and subconsciously wanted to say: Forget it, you don't need it.

The words were on the tip of his tongue, before he could say them, Ling Weiyun said: "Okay, I get it."

Ling Weiyun quickly figured it out, after all, today is different, he is not Ti Ye's Taoist companion, nor is he Ti Ye's senior brother, and Ti Ye is the emperor once again, so he really has to follow the rules and not open the door of convenience.

Ti Ye's words were stuck in his throat, he swallowed them abruptly, and let out a hum from his throat, his voice was muffled, as if he had been rejected.

Ti Ye finally left, Ling Weiyun returned to the house, sat alone for a while, thinking of the conversation with Ti Ye just now, obviously the other party knew the existence of Dao Yizong.

It's just that he didn't know where he knew it, and how much he knew it. Did he also know the reason for the collapse of the Dao School back then.

Ling Weiyun thought for a while, then went outside the door, found the court lady who could speak, and asked her: "I live here alone, and I'm a bit bored, can I find some books to read?"

The maid said respectfully: "What book does the young master want, Yun Xin goes to the library and asks if he can find it for the young master."

As expected of a first-class lady-in-waiting, she speaks nicely and decently, yet considerately and thoughtfully, she tactfully rejected Ling Weiyun's wish to visit the imperial study.

Ling Weiyun had no choice but to say: "Just find two interesting travel notes."

When Ti Ye returned to his bedroom, he also recalled the conversation with Ling Weiyun.

It is naturally a joy to have clues about that person. Although it is still unclear where that person is, since he is still alive and his appearance has not changed, it will be easy to find.

But what really made Ti Ye happy was not this matter, or in other words, not just this matter.

He felt inexplicably excited when he thought of someone living in his own territory, not far from him, a place where he could go whenever he wanted.

Ever since knowing that Ling Weiyun lived in Prince Wei's mansion, the boredom has been swept away, and now Ti Ye feels very satisfied. If there is still dissatisfaction, it is that the palace is too big, and if he wants to meet people, he still has to walk for a while. You can only get there, and you even have to find some excuses before you can go there openly.

He even just came back from Ling Weiyun, and now he wants to see him again.

But the current relationship between the two is not yet to the point where he can go to each other confidently without any reason.

Ti Ye was a little impatient, and he was aware of his impatience. He was a little surprised, but he didn't really want to stop his thought, and even thought, the big deal would be——

A thought flashed through Ti Ye's mind, but he pushed it down again.

In any case, becoming a queen is a big event after all, not a joke.

But with one thought, how can it be easily calmed down.

At night, Ti Ye tossed and turned on the bed, finally couldn't sleep, sat up from the bed, and attracted people.

"Go and check," Ti Ye ordered, "The son of Princess Fengyang, Lin Yun."

"I want to know everything about him. From childhood to adulthood, who did he associate with, and who did he have a relationship with, especially," Ti Ye narrowed his eyes, his voice was a little chilly, "Who has he been close to before. "

The person who got the order responded, and was about to step back when he heard the person on the bed say: "There is one more thing."

Ti Ye reached under his pillow, where there was a kit, which contained the pills that he had asked for from Ling Weiyun during the day.

Perhaps Ling Weiyun never imagined that one of his own pills was hidden under the pillow so preciously by the other party.

After all, this is something that can save that person's life.

Ti Ye took out the pill, broke off half of it stingily, handed it to the man, and said: "Find someone to find out how this pill is made, and then make it according to it." It was obtained by Immortal Master Yunyou Although the elixir of the medicine is effective, it is hard to guarantee that it will be broken at any time. If something happens to that person at that time, wouldn't his life be in danger?

Ti Ye is not at ease, it is best to make it by yourself, and the supply can be guaranteed at any time.