Looking for plums under the moon

Ling Guyue got up and looked around, the lake was calm, the mountains were far away, and there was no second figure.

Suddenly, I heard a strange sound coming from behind, which was especially clear in the silent night.

Ling Guyue hurriedly turned around, "Brother He?"

I saw a wild bird fluttering its feathers on the dark tree shadow. Startled by him, it flapped its wings and flew away towards the bright part of the night sky.

Ling Guyue looked at the Xingzi all over the lake, waited for a while, but still did not see He Suisi coming back.It seemed that it was just an illusion of myself from the beginning to the end, that person never appeared.

If it was an illusion, who saved him from the ghost man?If not, why did He Suosi leave at this time?

Thinking of his various weird actions today, Ling Guyue felt infinitely suspicious.

"Could it be... what is he thinking?" He suddenly raised his head.

With doubts, Ling Guyue returned to the inn.

At this time, the morning fog was rising, most people were still asleep, and the city was still shrouded in a dim light, but the Feiyun Pavilion was brightly lit.

As soon as Ling Guyue walked to the door, she heard Fan Shiyao's voice from inside, "Why hasn't brother Ah Ling come back yet? Don't we really need to look for him?"

Ling Guyue heard the words, pushed the door open and walked in, only to see Fan Shiyao, He Suosi, Qing Zhu and others sitting in the lobby, all sitting around a table with serious faces.

Ling Guyue said: "I'm fine, let everyone worry."

"Uncle!" Qingzhu greeted him, "Uncle, are you alright?"

Ling Guyue shook her head, her gaze only rested on him for a moment before looking at He Suosi.

There was nothing unusual about He Suosi, like everyone else, he was relieved to see him back, and smiled, "You're finally back."

Ling Guyue asked him: "When did Brother He come back?"

Fan Shiyao hurriedly said: "I don't know why, He Shaoxia and I were walking and found that you disappeared. We searched for a long time in the forest but couldn't find it. I thought Brother A Ling left first. Who would have asked the person in the inn?" Only now did I realize that you didn't come back...we were going back to find you," Fan Shiyao glanced at Qingzhu, "Your nephew won't let us go."

Qingzhu on the side laughed mockingly, but did not explain.

Ling Guyue asked: "Has the Young Pavilion Master been with Brother He all this time?"

Fan Shiyao nodded, "Fortunately, the two of us didn't get separated...By the way, brother A Ling, where have you been?"

Ling Guyue looked at He Susi again, and saw that he was also puzzled, so she briefly said: "The forest was covered with formations, and the mountain was covered by thick fog, making it difficult for people to see the road. I'm gone, and I'll be back."

He Suosi said: "Is the person who set up the formation the one who asked you out? Have you met him?"

Ling Guyue nodded, "I already have some clues about this matter, let's not mention it for now... But your voices, are you okay?"

Fan Shiyao said: "It's okay, just drink two cups of tea from my little nephew and you'll be fine."

Ling Guyue shook her head, "I don't know if there are any sequelae...let me see." Then she walked to He Suosi's side and put his arm on him.

The moment she touched He Suosi's hand, Ling Guyue instantly realized that this hand was definitely not the one who held her hand in the forest for half a day.The man's hands were very cold, the palms were thin, not as generous as He Susi, nor so warm.

Ling Guyue was slightly startled, who is that person?Why pretend to be thinking?

"Brother Ling?" Seeing him frowning, He Suosi looked at him inexplicably.

Ling Guyue smiled, let go of her hands and said, "It's true that there is no serious problem, so I can rest assured."

After tossing all night, the three of them were safe and sound. After relaxing, they felt sleepy, so they went back to their rooms to rest.

Ling Guyue went upstairs, but Qingzhu followed behind him.

After entering the room, Ling Guyue asked him: "Qingzhu, what's the matter with you?"

Qing Zhu said in a low voice: "Master Uncle, in fact, no one is allowed to find you... It's the meaning of the head..."

Ling Guyue suddenly looked up at him, "What did you say? Junior brother is here?"

Qingzhu nodded.

"When... did he come?"

"When the head master arrived, he was about to look for his uncle. Unfortunately, the young master of Jiaochen Pavilion and He Shaoxia came back. Both of them were poisoned by the arrow grass at that time, and they couldn't speak. I took a pen and paper and asked them to write it down, and only then did I know that my uncle was still in the mountain... The head of the sect turned pale at the time, and asked me to find an antidote for Shao Pavilion Master and He Shaoxia, while he went out by himself."

"Did he take the sword and go out?"

Qing Zhu thought for a while, then shook her head and said: "The head of the sect left in a hurry without bringing anything...Uncle, haven't you met him?"

Ling Guyue thought that she couldn't see anything just now, and she yelled "Brother He, Brother He" for a long time, but he kept pretending to be dumb to lie to herself... She couldn't speak for a while, and then asked in a daze for a long time: "His brother?" Where is the room?"

"The master hasn't returned yet..."

Ling Guyue ignored Qingzhu, pushed the door out, and asked again, "Where is his room?"

Qing Zhu had no choice but to point to a door diagonally opposite, and said: "Where does the head live..."

Ling Guyue stood in front of the door, and said to Qingzhu: "Go to sleep first."

"Uncle, should I go to the head? The uncle is back and the head hasn't come back yet. Is something wrong?"

Ling Guyue said lightly: "There's no need to look for it, he's already back..." After saying that, she pushed open the door and walked in.

The room was covered with curtains and no lights were turned on, but through the slightly bright sky, Ling Guyue still saw a person lying on the bed.

"Sink," he yelled.

The person on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, half sat up and looked at him, "Senior Brother?" His voice was still hoarse, "Did Senior Brother come to see me?"

Hearing his familiar voice, Ling Guyue was half sour and half annoyed, "Is it fun to lie to me?"

Shen Luo was taken aback for a moment, and then explained in a panic: "I...brother said at that time that he didn't want to see me again..."

"So what are you pretending to think?" Ling Guyue's heart fluctuated, "You lied to me again..."

Hearing his low tone, Shen Luo murmured: "Brother, can you see the writing on the stone?"

"What word?"

Shen Luo smiled wryly, and said softly: "It's nothing..."

The two looked at each other through the curtain, obviously they were the closest people, but now they couldn't see each other's eyebrows.

Ling Guyue sighed, but turned around and walked out without saying anything after all.

If he opened the curtain, he would find a bloodless face with red eyes and deep exhaustion.

The people on the couch supported him and watched him leave until the door was gently closed. Shen Luo seemed to have exhausted all the strength in his body. He coughed a few times muffled while covering his arms, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and fell on his back. go down.

Ling Guyue sat bored in the room, staring at the back mountain outside the window in a trance.I don't know what time it was, suddenly someone knocked on the door: "Ling Guyue..."

Among the people he knew, there were not many who called him by his first name, and there was only one person who could come at this time.

Ling Guyue opened the door, and it was indeed Lin Jue standing outside the door.

Lin Jue wrapped herself in thick fox fur again. Although she still looked weak, her complexion improved a lot.

Seeing that Ling Guyue just stood at the door blankly, and didn't intend to let herself in, Lin Jue frowned, "Ling Guyue, are you unable to pretend anymore? Are you going to tear yourself apart?"

Ling Guyue came back to her senses, "What?"

Lin Jue said, "What's wrong with you?"

Ling Guyue shook her head, "It's okay... what can you do with me?"

Lin Jue raised his eyebrows and looked behind him, "Don't let me go in and talk?"

Ling Guyue had no choice but to say: "Please come in."

Lin Jue looked at him suspiciously as he walked, "Are you really okay?"

"Mr. Lin just came to ask me if I'm okay? Thank you for your concern, I'm fine."

Lin Jue seemed to have remembered his purpose of coming here, pursed his lips and said, "You...how much do you know about Miss Fan?"

Ling Guyue sat down face to face with him, and poured two more cups of tea, "I only met once when I was young, and that day in Jiaochen Pavilion, and it was only the second time I met her in these years. Counting my understanding of her It's not that deep."

"So... you two have only known each other for a few days?"

Ling Guyue nodded, "However, after getting along, I found that the young pavilion master is righteous and informal, and he is a friend worth making."

Lin Jue was thoughtful, "Justice...friend..."

Ling Guyue blinked, "By the way, she still liked to tease people when she was young."

Lin Jue suddenly looked at him, "Teasing people?"

Ling Guyue glanced at him, "Why is Mr. Lin so interested in the Young Pavilion Master? Do you want to know yourself and the enemy, and get the King of Red Medicine from her?"

"No..." Under Ling Guyue's gaze, Lin Jue said, "I always feel... Miss Fan seems to be teasing me."

"what?"

"It's just... Last night, she suddenly brought a bowl of pear soup to my room."

Ling Guyue nodded, he knew about it.

Lin Jue seemed to find it difficult to speak, and after a long time of deliberation, he said: "To be honest, Miss Fan saved me in the river, and I am really grateful. She brought me soup last night, so I made a few polite words..."

"How did you say that?"

"'Thank you for your kindness, I can't repay you' Yunyun, who knows that she..."

Seeing him hesitating, Ling Guyue urged: "What about her?"

"Who knows that she actually said... that she wants me to promise you with my body..." Lin Jue turned her face away and said distressedly, "I can't tell whether she is joking or something, and she left before I recovered .”

Ling Guyue was speechless, seeing Lin Jue's face blushing slightly, she said with a smile: "I said, Mr. Lin's complexion is much better today, it turns out that the red luan star has moved."

Lin Jue said angrily: "Ling Guyue!"

Ling Guyue shook her head helplessly, "Why don't you ask the Young Pavilion Master what I'm doing?"

Lin Jue sighed, "How can I ask that?"

Ling Guyue thought for a while, and said: "If the young pavilion master is joking with you, it is only because she is a righteous person, you can ignore it... If it is true," Ling Guyue looked at Looking at him, "What about you?"

"Me?" Lin Jue was stunned, "What am I?"

"What do you think?"

Lin Jue shook her head hurriedly, "I have no idea, I have no idea," said it several times in a row, and then said, "I have no idea about men and women."

Seeing his denial, Ling Guyue said, "If you don't like him, you'd better make it clear."

Lin Jue wondered: "Although I am the landlord of Shuying Building, I can see that I am used to the business in the Fengyue Market, which is hypocritical and trivial. But this kind of thing..." He shook his head, "What if Fan The girl is just joking, doesn't it seem that I am being sentimental?"

"Then you keep some distance from her, for example, reject her kindness, and let her know what you mean."

Lin Jue thought for a while, then frowned and said, "I understand...thanks," getting up to leave, and suddenly said, "You..."

"Don't worry," Ling Guyue interrupted him, and said with a light smile, "I won't tell anyone, especially Young Pavilion Master."

Only then did Lin Jue feel relieved, and turned to leave.

Just as Lin Jue left, someone knocked on the door again.

Ling Guyue thought it was him, so she lazily said: "What's the matter?"

When the door was opened, it was green bamboo.

Seeing his sluggish look, the corners of his eyes and brows were soft, very different from usual, his face blushed, and he quickly lowered his head and said: "Master, the head invites you to discuss matters in the three elders' rooms."

Ling Guyue's heart sank, knowing that it was time for the truth to come out, she nodded and said seriously, "Okay."