Listening to the letter from Lanzong, Que Qingyun put it aside, and Yuxi pestered her to toss, begging for it over and over again, endlessly.

Until the moon was in the middle of the sky, everything was silent, and the movement in the room stopped.

The two masters and apprentices embraced each other and slept. In the early morning of the second day, just as the sky turned white in the distance, there was a strange noise outside the courtyard. The sound of hurried footsteps was like dense raindrops, followed by another hasty knock on the door. .

"Are the two immortal masters here?!" The man with a rough voice knocked on the door outside the courtyard, banging on the black wooden door.

The noise in the early morning disturbed people's dreams, Yu Lian frowned irritablely, and impatiently burrowed into the arms of the person in front of her, pulling up the quilt to try to cover her ears, but the shouting did not stop, but became louder and louder .

Que Qingyun slowly opened his eyes, with a tired and helpless expression. Last night, he tossed and tossed for a long time, and didn't rest until half past three o'clock. He didn't lie down for a few hours, and was woken up again. Not to mention that Yu Lian was unhappy, even she had a lot of emotions in her heart. There is a sense of resentment.

But listening to the situation, the person must have something important to look for, so naturally he wants to see it.

She stood up supporting her limp body, only feeling soreness in her waist and abdomen, and weakness in her limbs.

Que Qingyun squeezed the space between her brows, glanced at Yu Lianxin who was sleeping soundly, and sighed dumbly, no matter how high her cultivation was, she couldn't stand such unrestrained pleasure-seeking, and she needed to restrain herself a bit in the future.

Turning over and landing on the ground, with all the clothes on her body neatly dressed, Que Qingyun lifted the brocade quilt for Yu Lianxin, tucked in the corners of the quilt, and pasted a soundproof sign on the window to block the noise outside the house. go down.

Que Qingyun's eyes were lingering, and five fingers caressed Yu Lian's soft and white cheeks: "Sleep for a while, and see what's important for the teacher."

Then smiled slightly, got up and opened the door to go out.

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Outside the courtyard, a tall and burly guard with a black face led two followers to look for him. After several rounds of calling the door, but no one answered, his subordinates asked suspiciously: "These two immortal masters are both masters with good cultivation. They didn’t respond, I’m afraid they weren’t in the house.”

"What do you know?!" The leading black-faced guard glared angrily, "The guards at the palace gate saw them returning to the palace with their own eyes. If they refused to answer the door, they would be guilty of thieves!"

"May I ask your Excellency who is guilty of a guilty conscience?"

The courtyard door opened with a creak, and Que Qingyun, who was dressed in white and snow-covered, stood behind the door with a relaxed expression, his eyes were as deep as a pool of bottomless pools, and he only glanced at the three people outside the door, and the latter felt a rush of turmoil on his back. chill.

The black-faced guard was immediately speechless, his face was stiff, his neck was stiff, and he did not respond to Que Qingyun's question, but replied evasively: "Your Majesty has something important to ask the two immortal masters to go to Qiankun Palace!"

Que Qingyun didn't answer in silence, just looked at him coldly, staring at the man's forehead with cold sweat, and his back was also wet with sweat.

Seeing that the hand holding the knife began to tremble, and her legs showed signs of unsteadiness, and she took a step back unnaturally, she snorted coldly: "Let's go."

The black-faced guard's throat moved, and he was about to turn around subconsciously, but one of the two who followed behind him suddenly asked in a low voice: "Where's the other immortal teacher? Didn't your majesty ask the two immortal teachers to go together?"

He was afraid that the black-faced guard would forget about it, so he took the initiative to remind him.

"That's right, where is that Yulianxin Jade Immortal Master?" Another attendant also echoed.

"Oh?" Que Qingyun stood in place, with cold eyes, glanced sideways at the black-faced guard, and asked indifferently, "Need to ask my apprentice to go with you? What is it that I can't make up my own mind about?"

"This..." The black-faced guard's teeth were trembling. Although Cai Cai was arrogant just now, he didn't dare to challenge Que Qingyun directly, so he had to avoid his edge, "The immortal teacher can go alone."

The two followers behind him looked at each other in blank dismay, but the leader had made a decision, so they were reluctant to talk too much.

The black-faced guard took the lead and took a few steps forward to distance himself from Que Qingyun. In this way, the pressure on his body was not reduced at all, making his heart beat like a drum, as if he was the one who had a guilty conscience.

Fortunately, Que Qingyun didn't pursue this matter relentlessly, and a group of people walked quickly through the corridors, and arrived at Qiankun Hall in less than half a stick of incense.

The guards brought Que Qingyun to him, returned to his command and left.

The two servants turned around and didn't take a few steps before they were kicked by the black-faced guard. The guard on the left was a little smaller, almost fell out of the air, staggered a few steps, and finally remained on the ground Somersaulted.

The attendants were puzzled and panicked: "Boss..."

"Let you talk nonsense!" The black-faced guard was furious.

That kick didn't relieve the anger at all, so the two poor wretches were beaten again for no reason.

Naturally, Que Qingyun would not be distracted by paying attention to the leader of the guards outside the hall who was blowing his temper. At this moment, the atmosphere in the Qiankun Hall was weird. Yan Wenyu was sitting in the main seat with a gloomy face, while the emperor Yan Chengyue was standing beside him, also A look of worry.

She saluted as usual, but she didn't hear any response from the person in charge.

Seeing that the monarch was silent, Que Qingyun already had a subtle guess in his heart, so he took the initiative to break the silence: "Your Majesty called Que here before dawn. I don't know what to order?"

"How dare I order an immortal master?" Yan Wenyu folded her hands on her knees, her eyes were as deep as the sea.

There are turbulent waves hidden in the seemingly calm eyes. If you want to describe it, the short-term calm at this moment should indicate the upcoming storm.

Que Qingyun has been in the Dazhu Palace for some time, and this is the first time he has heard such a strange ambiguity from the monarch.

She was tall and tall, her face remained unchanged, and the corners of her lips even raised a cold smile: "Your Majesty's words are so unreasonable, why don't you open the skylight and speak plainly, if you have any doubts or misunderstandings, please solve it in person ?”

"Misunderstanding?" Yan Wenyu seemed to think this was ridiculous, and couldn't help clenching her folded hands.

The clenched teeth and heaving chest revealed the uncontrollable anger and emotional turmoil in his heart at this moment. It was not until the emperor stretched out his hand, pressed his shoulder, and reminded him to pay attention to his demeanor and propriety, that he came back to his senses. Feeling irritated, he said coldly: "Drag people up!"

As soon as the words fell, two guards came in from the side door at the back of the hall, and dragged a man in black with a black cloth over his head into the main hall. After being signaled by the emperor teacher, they removed the black cloth from the man's head in front of Que Qingyun.

A sallow face appeared in front of everyone, Que Qingyun glanced over, and raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

"Elder Guo?"

He has gray-black hair, wide forehead and thick eyebrows. He is actually one of the few remaining masters of distraction in the Tinglan Sect. Guo Shi, also known as Taoist Panjun.

Seeing the elders of the Tinglan Sect in the palace was strange enough, but it would not be a good thing to meet them in such a situation.

Sure enough, seeing Que Qingyun recognized this person at a glance, Yan Wenyu sneered and said, "The immortal master knows?"

Que Qingyun glanced at Guo Shi, and heard that the monarch's tone was not kind, so he didn't respond.

But Yan Wenyu couldn't bear the anger in his heart, and said angrily: "This person trespassed on the palace and wanted to steal the defense map of Suiyang City!"

With a gloomy face, he stared at Que Qingyun with gritted teeth, "Dare to ask Sect Master Que, since you are a member of Lanzong, should you give me an explanation?"

However, before Que Qingyun could open his mouth, Guo Shi spat out the cloth in his mouth, and hurriedly said: "One person does one thing, one person does it. Guo's matter has nothing to do with Tinglanzong and Que Sect Master!"

Yan Wenyu stared: "Presumptuous!"

Yan Chengyue made a move and hit the man's chest with his palm.

Guo Shi didn't overdo his cultivation in the divine realm, how could he be able to withstand the power of a powerful palm in the void realm? A cobweb-shaped crack burst open on the stone pillar with a diameter of Zhang Xu.

Several sternums collapsed, Guo Shi's face was covered with blood, Yu Jin shattered his jaw, and his teeth fell to the ground.

Que Qingyun's face was calm from the beginning to the end, but the moment he looked at Guo Shi, there was a fleeting killing intent in his eyes.

On the surface, Guo Shi seemed to be trying to clear up his relationship with her, even sacrificing his own life for this, but the more intense his emotions, the more suspicious he became.

Right now, the king of Daju has obviously become suspicious of her.

As expected of the emperor's family, they are suspicious by nature. No matter how much they have contributed to it, they almost risked their own lives in order to save his daughter, but once this position is involved, they immediately turn their faces and deny anyone.

This matter was strange, and the timing was quite a coincidence, and it was obvious that someone manipulated it afterwards.

And the mastermind behind this scene is probably Dong Mingle.

Guo Shi was sealed by Yan Chengyue, Yan Wenyu patted the armrest of the seat, and asked in a cold voice: "Sect Master Que, how do you explain it?"

"Que doesn't know about this."

Just a few words, no other words.

For those who no longer have the slightest trust at all, no amount of explanation will be effective.

Yan Wenyu squinted his eyes, and clenched his hands into fists in his sleeves: "Since the immortal master doesn't know what's going on, let's go back first, but the heavenly sacrifice is approaching, and the city of Suyang is a little disturbed. The immortal master lives in the pavilion, don't move around for the time being."

"After I find out the truth, after the Heavenly Sacrifice, I will send the two immortal masters back."

Such an arrangement is almost the same as house arrest.

Que Qingyun stood at the bottom of the steps, raised his head, looked at Yan Wenyu calmly, and said after a long time: "Then please quickly find out the truth, and my master and apprentice can return to the sect sooner, if nothing else , Que resigned."

Before Yan Wenyu could agree, she turned and left.

There was silence in Qiankun Hall, Yan Wenyu's face was cloudy and cloudy, and the anger in his eyes disappeared after a short while.

He lowered his eyes and pondered for a while, then suddenly beckoned Yan Chengyue to come closer.

"Teacher Emperor." Yan Wenyu whispered a few words in his ear, and then said, "Thank you."

Yan Chengyue cupped his hands: "Please rest assured, Your Majesty."

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