Wulin Mysteries

Bai Wangchuan is back.

This news shocked the entire Wangchuan Palace.

When Ling Jiuzhong went down the mountain to pick up Young Master Bai, many people, like Li Su, stood on the mountain watching from a distance, but they couldn't see Young Master Bai's face.

Bai Xin died.

She had a vicious fight with Tian Yijiao, and before she died, she sent a code from Xinghu Island. Three hours later, the spies in the nearby Yunzong Pavilion received the code and went to the small island in the lake.

The spies found Bai Wangchuan in a secret room full of herbs. The place was dark and there was only one red candle. From morning to night, Bai Wangchuan was lying on the bed. When he saw them coming, he only slightly curled his lips: "I thought I was going to die here gone."

There is a strong smell of medicine in the room.They took a closer look, and there were still a few fine knives stained with blood, and a bucket of yellow-green herbs had dried up and was no longer fresh.Although no one knew what happened here, the spies still carefully put away these things and brought them back to Wangchuan Palace together with Bai Wangchuan.

Of course, they didn't know the name of this man with red lips, white teeth, and peach blossom eyes. The head of the spies reported the truth in the letter. After receiving it, Lu Yifan shuddered three times, and immediately folded the letter. Walking into the hall, he knelt down and presented it to Ling Jiuzhong.

At this moment, Ling Jiuchong went down the mountain to look for the person himself. Since he received the secret report, he had already known it. This time it must be [-]% similar. Bai Xin died, and he had completely lost hope, but Huang Tian lived up to his painstaking efforts , he finally got his wish.

When he stood in front of that person with a normal face, but his heart was beating like a drum, he was thinking for a while, whether Bai Xin had cast Wangyou Gu on Thirteenth, and how he would continue to get along if he still remembered the past; Thinking, Shisan is Shisan after all, just a dull wooden man with no interest in life, if he is not Bai Wangchuan, how much can he put on him!

The wind blew gently, and the clothes of the people in front of him were blown away. He turned around slowly, the sunlight was weak and yellow, and the sun was already westward. The half of the hillside was barren and overgrown with weeds. Ling Jiuzhong was in a daze, thinking that he was in a warm spring day, and his whole body was full of vitality.

He couldn't believe it, there was no one else here, it should be Bai Wangchuan.

Bai Wangchuan in his heart should be like this, no longer young, in his early thirties, maybe there are a few silver threads on the temples, maybe the skin and flesh have traces of time, maybe the eyes are more gentle and gentle, no longer the same as before Generally sharp...

When he saw the person in front of him, he understood that it was true.

Ling Jiuzhong thought, Bai Xin was right, Shisan had more than just an advantage in stature.

He calmly picked up Thirteen's hand, held it in his palm, and asked:

"Do you remember who I am?"

Thirteen raised his hand, took off the fallen leaves from his hair, and said with a smile:

"Brother Ling..." Before he finished speaking, his feet flew into the air, and Ling Jiuzhong was already hugged in his arms. His voice shook the sky, and his words echoed everywhere on Futu Mountain: "Brother will take you up the mountain!"

When everyone encountered this scene, they were astonished, but they still knew how to avoid it.When Ling Jiuzhong reached the peak, everyone had dispersed, and he had no time to take care of it, thinking about many things in his mind.I heard Bai Xin mentioned earlier that besides Wangyou Gu, there is another more powerful one, but I didn't go into details that day. Could it be that it was fulfilled in Shisan, making him even change his personality, behavior, and even his memory? Get closer to Baiwangchuan?

Ling Jiuzhong led him slowly into the courtyard of the small building, and the two sat on the stone bench under the tree. Ling Jiuzhong stared into his eyes for a long while before asking, "How much do you remember about the past?" ?”

Thirteen shook his head and said:

"I don't remember, I just remember you, tell me to wait for you, and you will come back to find me within ten days."

Ling Jiuzhong stroked his hand and said nothing. Ten days turned into more than ten years. His heart and lungs were pierced by this sentence, but he was still alive and well, like a walking dead.

After a long time, he spoke:

"and then?"

"Then I woke up, and I saw you not long after I woke up." After speaking, Bai Wangchuan smiled at him, as if he was tired, he lay down on the stone table without making a sound.

Ling Jiuzhong stroked his hair and said:

"who are you?"

He shook his head, as if he didn't want to know.

"Remember, your name is Bai Wangchuan." Ling Jiuchong didn't want to say more, so he changed the topic and said, "I see you are tired, why don't you ask the servants to take you to take a bath and get a good night's sleep."

Bai Wangchuan nodded, and followed a servant.

Standing outside the door, Ling Jiuchong heard the rustling sound of cloth rubbing in the room. He expected that he had already taken off his underwear. As expected, there was a plop, and the thousand-year-old devil couldn't help but twitched his lips and smiled for a moment. Thirteen inherited Bai Wangchuan's casualness, he imagined Bai Wangchuan jumping off the bath, and there was a smile in his eyes.

Gradually the sound of the water became louder, and the whole room was filled with mist, but suddenly there was a desperate low growl from inside, like a beast dying, Ling Jiuzhong was startled, the secret passage was not good, and he broke into the door immediately.

I saw Shisan had come up from the water, curled up by the pool, with his back to Ling Jiuchong.

Ling Jiuzhong walked over, knelt down, stroked his wet hair, and said:

"It's so cold here, soaking in the backwater."

Thirteen:

"No, I'm not Bai Wangchuan, how could Bai Wangchuan be an eunuch."

Ling Jiuzhong said:

"You are."

Thirteen shook his head in despair:

"No, Bai Wangchuan would rather die than be an eunuch, but I'm alive, and I'm alive and well."

Ling Jiuzhong covered his mouth and didn't let him say any more. Shisan was so covered that he couldn't breathe, and he was about to die, so he bit his tiger's mouth until the blood came out, but he refused to let go. After entangled all the way to the water, Ling Jiuzhong released him and said, "I said you are, and you are."

Thirteen was silent for a long time before saying:

"Why castrate me?"

"Because you slept in the willows, you were ignorant, and you had sores underneath."

More than ten years ago, Bai Wangchuan was indeed one of the few romantic talents in the world. I don't know how many people thought about it. Ling Jiuzhong was so angry that he talked nonsense.

Thirteen swam to the other side and said in a low voice:

"That really deserves it!"

Ling Jiuzhong felt sad, and then swam behind him, not daring to hug him, just said: "I lied to you, Wang Chuan is the most serious person, how could he suffer from this evil disease. It is the so-called justice Scholar, I tried to ask you to confess me by means of a dirty trick. It’s all my fault, it’s me who caused you to do this, and my elder brother will take full responsibility.”