Taibai into the moon

Song Ling was still the same, gentle and decent.Murong Mingshao knew that she had always kept a not too close or far distance from him, with a certain amount of advance and retreat.

Murong Mingshao nodded, "You know me."

"Ling'er, let's go, I won't practice anymore." Xie Yi put away his sword, wiped off his sweat, and said to Song Ling.

Murong Mingshao watched Song Ling get up, and poured a cup of tea.

"It's cheap for you..." Murong Mingshao squinted his eyes and looked at Xie Yi, "If you dare to treat her badly, I will kill you."

"Drink some water, are you done practicing?" Song Ling wiped his sweat with her handkerchief.

"Yes, practice is over." Xie Yi looked up to the side, showing off to Murong Mingshao.

Murong Mingshao rolled his eyes.

Yun Qichen patted Xie Yi's head: "If you want to slip away, hurry up, you won't be able to run away when your master comes back."

Xie Yi agreed deeply, put down the teacup in his hand, and pulled Song Ling to leave.

Song Ling put down the arm holding the handkerchief, and slipped out the feather that Xiao Yin gave her from the sleeve.

"Hey, Miss Song." Yun Qichen saw the feather at a glance, and flipped the fan.

Lingyu was shocked suddenly, and the cloud raised dust to reflect two thin needles.

"En!" Yun Qichen immediately retreated to the rear left before avoiding it.

"Qian Qiuling." Yun Qichen shrank his pupils, "Qian Qiuling?"

This is the name that Yun Qichen popped up in his heart the moment he avoided the needle, the name seemed to grow in his mind, but he was sure he had never seen this thing before.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Song Ling turned her head in doubt when she heard Yun Qichen calling her.

Yun Qichen put away his surprised expression just now, and seemed to pick up something unintentionally, "Exquisite, I don't know where Miss Song got it from?"

When Song Ling saw Lingyu, she felt bad, and her brother told her to take it with her.

"This is a pendant that my brother gave me." Song Ling took the things carefully, "But I haven't braided the rope, so I always wear it on my body."

"Oh." Yun Qichen nodded, "Miss Song should put it away, otherwise you should worry about losing Zhang Si."

Yun Qichen handed the things to Song Ling, and watched the two leave.

That thing has the smell of Qi Yuan.

Seeing Song Ling leave, Murong Mingshao put down his tea and said, "Mr. Yun, thank you for your hospitality, and my father told me that I have something to do, so I will take my leave first."

Yun Qichen waved his hand.

Huairou came back soon.

"Ah Rou, how are you?" Yun Qichen seemed a little dignified when he saw the person, "Tired?"

Huairou sighed, and glanced at Yun Qichen: "I always feel that the Lord seems a little strange."

"How to say?" Yun Qichen became nervous for a moment, afraid that Huairou would have any impression of Qingyi.

"After discussing today, it is decided to attack Qiyuan." Huairou felt that she was too impatient no matter what she thought, "Could it be because she is still young?"

Yun Qichen smiled contemptuously, "She? Ambitious wolf."

Huairou took back the hand that was about to serve the tea: "How do you say that?"

Yun Qichen smiled: "I just don't like her, by the way, have you decided to attack Qiyuan?"

Huairou doesn't doubt Yun Qichen much, not to mention he is used to running around with his mouth.

"Don't say something, it will be bad if someone takes advantage of it." Huairou warned.

"Understood." Yun Qichen fed water to Huairou's mouth, "I won't mix it up."

"Well, that's what the lord means." Huairou got up and went to lie down in the house, "Ren Dongfang is eager for revenge, Murong Mingyue is just messing up the water, Yang Yanhou follows the trend, and the lord is powerless to stop it."

"The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge." Yun Qichen lay down beside Huairou, "Don't worry about it, just rest for a while."

"You are so heavy, go over there." Huairou hid under the quilt to rest for a while, Yun Qichen gently kissed his eyes, "I'll go and make you something to eat."

"Porridge."

"What?" Yun Qichen heard a soft moan, and his body, which had already straightened up, bent down again.

"It's cold, how about some porridge?" Huairou opened one eye.

"Wait." Yun Qichen kissed again, "You sleep."

Huairou hid under the quilt contentedly, feeling Yun Qichen tucking the corner of the quilt carefully for him.

Soon the bed was warmed up, lying Huairou, very greedy for this kind of feeling.

Being protected by Yun Qichen like this seems to be what it should be, it seems that everything should be like this.Huairou sometimes feels that he is complete only if he has too much.

If it was before, he would have to think about many things alone for a long time, and struggle for a long time.

Maybe he can play the flute for a long time, but he can't talk to anyone.

Yun Qichen closed the door and took a look at the place where Qian Qiuling fell.

"Qingyi, don't forget that there are still people who know about your wolfish ambitions." Yun Qichen threw off his sleeves and entered the kitchen.

"Sect Master, my father sent me a letter to discuss important matters." Xiao Yin and Murong Mingyue returned to the East Courtyard and said.

Murong Mingyue showed a look of embarrassment: "There are so many things going on these days, you are afraid now..."

"Xiao Yin, go if you have something to do."

Murong Mingshao interrupted Murong Mingyue's words, came in and patted Xiao Yin's shoulder, and said seriously: "You haven't come back for several years, since the family has passed on a letter, there must be something important to discuss."

"Young Master." Xiao Yin saluted, "Thank you, Young Master, for your sympathy."

"Ming Shao, why don't you go and rest, why come here to join in the fun?" Murong Mingyue gets angry when she sees this son, besides tripping him up all day long, she just sings the opposite tune.

"Father, Xiao Yin is loyal to Mingyue Tower. Now that the family has an urgent matter, you still don't let him go back! When do you plan to let him go back?" Mu Mingshao frowned and shouted.

"You..." Murong Mingyue was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Father, stop talking. I'll take care of anything." Murong Mingshao turned his head and said, "Xiao Yin, when are you leaving?"

Although Xiao Yin was very happy with Murong Mingshao's words, he still looked at Murong Mingyue: "Sect Master."

Xiao Yin has to go back, his father's worry is not unreasonable, not to mention there is a way to break the poison barrier that Qingyi said, so he must make plans early.

Lord Lingya is here, there must be an enchantment here, if you pass the letter rashly, you will definitely be suspected.

Xiao Yin thought over and over again, with Qing Yi's current attitude, I'm afraid he can't always rely on himself.

"When will you be back?" Murong Mingyue asked.

"January." Xiao Yin said.

"Okay." Murong Mingyue nodded, "Xiao Yin, it's not that I can make things difficult, it's just that this is an extraordinary time."

Xiao Yin pondered for a moment, then took out the seal from his bosom.

"Sect Master, this thing..."

"Leave half of it for... Mingshao." Murong Mingyue pointed to Murong Mingshao.

"Young Master, I will leave the Yang face to you. It will be more than enough to summon the sect." Xiao Yin presented the things in front of Murong Mingshao, "Departure in three days."

Since Xiao Yin came to Mingyue Tower, he never went back.Fortunately, who has no secrets in the arena?It was a blessing that no one asked.

"Fate, no part."

"What fate, what fate?" Yun Qichen was dressed in white, holding a fan under the moon. "I can't think of Xiao Zhangsi, who is serious and unsmiling, would sometimes talk about these children."

Xiao Yin frowned, turned around and saw that it was Yun Qichen, "Mr. Yun, you are not in Qingfeng Building, why are you so interested in coming here?"

Yun Qichen smiled faintly, waving his fan and slowly walked into Xiao Yin, "The scenery is beautiful today, the moon is in the sky."

"Since Mr. Yun came to see the scenery, Xiao won't bother me, let's leave." Xiao Yin turned and left.

"Hey." Yun Qichen pointed at Xiao Yin with his fan, "It's really hard to talk."

"Qian Qiuling, is it yours?" Yun Qichen circled Xiao Yin's fan around, and then turned it back in his hand.

Xiao Yin froze, "Xiao couldn't understand what you said."

"Huh?" Yun Qichen walked into Xiao Yin, and said in a low voice, "Director Xiao, a few days ago, Ah Rou chatted with me and said that you are very protective of Qi Yuan."

Yun Qichen smiled lightly and said: "But I said at the time, maybe Xiao Zhangsi's eyes are sharp and insightful, and his face is cold and kind."

"what do you want to say in the end."

Xiao Yin turned around, "Didn't you drink too much?"

"Hehe..." Yun Qichen closed his fan, "I don't know who you are from Qiyuan, but as long as you are from Qiyuan, you have only one way to go now."

"Stop her."

Yun Qichen guessed his identity suddenly, which Xiao Yin did not expect.

"Mr. Yun, I haven't seen Qian Qiuling before, and I don't know what you're talking about." Xiao Yin pressed the corners of his lips tightly, "It's not my thing to stop anyone."

"I'll give you two days to think about it." Yun Qichen folded his fan to cover his face, looking at Xiao Yin with more meaningful eyes, "We each take what we need."

Yun Qichen looked at himself, took out a copper plate from his pocket, and cast a little spell.

"Two days from now, here and now, as long as you crush him, I will come to see you." Yun Qichen put the copper plate into Xiao Yin's hand, "I believe that crushing a copper plate can't be easier for Zhang Si .”

After Yun Qichen handed over the copper plate to Xiao Yin, he turned around and walked away.

After Yun Qichen left, Xiao Yin lowered his head and glanced at the copper plate in his hand, it was nothing special.

stop her.

The only thing Xiao Yin wants to stop is Qing Yi's thoughts.

Yun Qichen's identity is a mystery, but Xiao Yin only knows one thing, he will be bad for Qingyi.Based on this alone, Xiao Yin will think twice.

Xiao Yin thought for a moment, then turned around and disappeared into the night.

"Brother, why did you come back so late? Is there something wrong with the suzerain keeping you?" Qing Yi felt relieved when she saw Xiao Yin finally came back.

"It's okay." Xiao Yin shook his head, "Let's eat."

Song Ling saw something wrong with Xiao Yin's expression, she guessed that maybe Murong Mingyue said something, but Song Ling never asked Xiao Yin about the mission, unless he was willing to say it himself.

Xiao Yin put down the bowls and chopsticks, he planned to go back to Qiyuan in three days, but suddenly there was a cloud of dust, and many things were messed up.

Xiao Yin thought about it for a while, Yun Qichen didn't know whether it was an enemy or a friend, what purpose was lurking in the Niaosing Stream, and whether Huairou knew.

If he rashly agrees to treat Qingyi badly, it will mess up his plan.

"Ling'er, I will leave here once in three days, for a period of one month." After thinking about it, Xiao Yin decided to make an agreement with Song Ling first.

"Okay." Song Ling thought that Murong Mingyue asked him to do some tasks.

"Ling'er, you can trust Xie Yi and Murong Mingshao for this month, and others should be careful." Xiao Yin instructed worriedly.

"Understood, brother." Song Ling nodded.

"Also, I taught you that piece of plumage, you know how to do it." Xiao Yin asked.

When Song Ling heard Yun Qichen mention the feather, she quickly took it out of her sleeve, "Well, I remembered what my brother said, but this thing wins by surprise, so I'm afraid it won't be used in Niaosing Stream. "

Xiao Yin smiled, "You are the only one who is smart."

Xiao Yin took the feather, his expression suddenly changed: "That's not right."

The author has something to say: Song Ling is not to blame for this incident.