I am a cult

It's the seventh day.

Sitting on the steps of the yard, Jin Ling polished the seventh pearl and strung it on the gold thread.

Unexpectedly, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Wen Yuan snatched the bead string from his hand.

Jin Ling turned his head and said angrily, "Bastard Wen Yuan, give it back to me."

Wen Yuan played with the beads and said with a smile: "If you don't want it back, Ah Ling really wants it, so please beg me!"

"Shameless..."

Wen Yuan put the string of beads in his Qiankun bag without changing his expression, making it clear that he did not intend to return it to him.

Jin Ling was angry, and knew that Wen Yuan didn't have time to tease him today. Today was the Qishan Wen clan's family banquet, and almost all the Wen clan came to the City of Night.

Wen Yuan is dressed in splendid attire today, a blazing sun gown that is more exquisite than usual. It is said that the grade is not low, and even the hair crown she wears is more luxurious.

Jin Ling saw that his eyes were burning, and there seemed to be a violent storm in his eyes, but his smile was more gentle than usual.

Jin Ling said suddenly: "Well, Meng Yao said you are not a good person, so tell me not to get too close to you."

Yesterday, when they parted, Meng Yao hinted at him, and it took Jin Ling a long time to recall.

It turned out that Meng Yao wanted him to guard against Wen Yuan.

Wen Yuan laughed even more darkly when he heard the words, and said, "Since Ah Ling told me this, is it because Ah Ling trusts me more than Meng Yao?"

Jin Ling looked complicated, and said, "You think too much. I believe Meng Yao is kind enough to remind me, but I also believe that you won't really harm me. It has nothing to do with whether you are a good person or not."

"It's so sad, Ah Ling regards me as a bad person."

Jin Ling lowered his head and said, "Go to Yanyang Palace! I'll just stay in your yard and I won't go anywhere."

"Then Ah Ling wait for me to come back."

"it is good."

Wen Yuan turned to leave, and before leaving, told Lan Jing to take good care of him.

The courtyard was very quiet. Sitting here alone, Jin Ling rubbed his hands on his chest, the feeling in his heart became more and more obvious...

That feeling, as if someone is calling me, that person is... Ah Yuan.

Looking up again, the sky in his eyes was still clear, a snow-white bird flew by, and that lonely shadow fell into his eyes.

Wait, or just wait...

And this day is destined to be uneven.

On the other side, the family banquet at the Yanyang Palace also started. Except for the heads of the families, relatives and children all stood in line outside, all dressed in bright Yanyang flame robes, blown by the wind, like blooming everywhere With blood-colored flowers.

In the main hall of Yanyang Palace, the heads of each family sat in turn, with snacks and tea placed in front of the table, but there was no figure of the man in the tall main hall.

Naturally, Wen Ruohan would not show up so soon, he appeared in the inner hall to deal with some official documents, as usual.

Wen Xu glanced in the direction of the sleeping hall calmly, just now Lan Xichen went in, he went inside to change clothes, Wen Chao also ordered someone to bring in the Yanyang Lieyan Robe that had been made.

In the sleeping hall, Lan Xichen changed into the Yanyang Lieyan Robe uncomfortably, and the maid was carefully combing his hair. Even if he didn't like those cumbersome and delicate buns on weekdays, today the maid combed for him. A beautiful bun and a golden crown.

Then, the maid brought a red forehead similar to the blue moiré forehead, and gently fastened it on him.

The person in the mirror was in a trance for a while, is this him?

The gorgeous Yanyang Lieyan robe is extremely coquettish, the long snow-like hair hangs straight to his waist, the snow-white skin is almost transparent, and the contrasting red and white make his face even more beautiful.

"Ma'am, it's all right..."

Lan Xichen touched his cuffs, twitched his nose, and said, "Isn't the spice used to smoke clothes usually used, have you replaced it with a new one?"

"Yes, this is the Ninth Grade Zhilanxiang. It smells so good! Only my wife is worthy of such a precious spice."

Lan Xichen knew that for today's family banquet, everyone in the Night City was waiting in full force, so no one would be sloppy.

He got up, and when he reached the door of the bedroom, he saw Wen Ruohan standing there.

"Let's go!"

Wen Ruohan looked careless, but Lan Xichen smiled. If he really didn't care, he wouldn't have come here on purpose to wait.

The two of them took a step apart and walked out one after the other. Lan Xichen looked at his back. His back was the same as this person's, as sharp as a sharp blade, sharp enough to cut through all darkness.

mighty, impassable...

Then Wen Ruohan turned around suddenly, and stretched out his hand to him, as if expecting to hold his hand to face everything together.

"Come……"

Lan Xichen lowered his eyelashes, took a quick step, and walked to his side.

He didn't pull that powerful hand, but chose to stand by his side, when this man allowed.

The family banquet finally started, Wen Ruohan slowly appeared, he sat on the highest seat that symbolized power, and the person sitting next to him was extremely beautiful, but it was Lan Xichen, the famous Zewu lord of the Lan family in the past ...

Jin Ling looked towards the direction of the Yanyang Palace, and the fireworks exploded in mid-air, and then Wen's sun pattern left a brilliant phantom in the air.

"here we go……"

Jin Ling closed his eyes again, and leaned against an old tree to doze off. He slept soundly, as if he had returned to Yun Shen in a trance, and he took Lan Yuan to take a nap in his arms. The sandalwood smell is very good, even if he doesn't open his eyes, he still knows what kind of eyes Lan Yuan will stare at him, and there is all the tenderness that Lan Yuan can give him in his eyes.

His soul was plunged into darkness, his senses were blurred, and he didn't know if it was an illusion. He felt as if he was still in the blue room, sleeping with Lan Yuan's legs on his pillow, and he could still hear the subtle sound of paper flipping in his ears. Occasionally, a hand would touch his shoulder and cheek, and the moment the skin touched, the feeling was too real.

Ah Yuan, Ah Yuan...

Wake me up!

"Little son, little son..."

Someone was calling by his ear, Jin Ling opened his eyes, only to find that it was Lan Jing.

He rubbed his eyes and sat up, looking at the slightly dark sky, he had slept for so long!

"Do you want to eat?"

Lan Jing looked anxious, and said: "Young master, something happened in Yanyang Palace..."

Jin Ling was startled, his drowsiness was gone, and he asked, "What happened?"

"I don't know, I heard something big happened, Mr. Wen Yuan is still at the Yanyang Palace."

Jin Ling ran out without looking back, and Lan Jing also ran out after him.

Feeling that running was too slow, Jin Ling casually took out the teleportation talisman, pulled the mirror and was surrounded by spiritual light.

When he landed again, he found that it was outside the Yanyang Hall. There were many Wen's disciples outside the Yanyang Hall, and all of them were guarding each other with swords. The atmosphere was very strange, and there were many corpses on the ground.

Jin Ling saw Wen Yuan standing in front of him at a glance. Wen Yuan was half holding the guqin, and some people followed behind him, including Wen Ning.

He quickly ran over there, those Wen's children guarded the people around them like thieves, and they didn't care about him anymore.

"Wen Yuan, what's going on?"

Wen Yuan was a little surprised to see him, and said, "A Ling, it's very dangerous here."

"Tell me, what happened?"

Wen Yuan plucked the strings casually, and said in a calm tone: "Mr. Wen Xu committed crimes and led some Wen's disciples to force the suzerain to abdicate. These Wen's disciples outside are not divided between us. In order to prevent being plotted against, so we can only do this." Check and balance each other."

"Then what about inside the Yanyang Palace?"

"The situation is unknown, my master is also inside."

Jin Ling glanced at Meng Yao who was standing on the steps behind, she still had a smiling face, with a fair complexion and a sweet smile, and her smile was particularly innocent.

"Can't you go in?"

Wen Yuan shook his head, and said: "Meng Yao tampered with the talisman array of Yanyang Palace, people can enter, but cannot come out, and this talisman array is impacted by the spiritual power of the suzerain and those branch patriarchs inside, it may collapse at any time .”

Jin Ling became anxious, and said, "Don't you just leave it like this? Will they hurt Mr. Zewu?"

"do not know."

He obviously has other plans, so why don't you pretend that he doesn't know?

Without even thinking about it, Jin Ling passed him and ran to Meng Yao, asking, "Can I go in?"

Meng Yao nodded and said, "However, it will be very dangerous inside."

"I'm not afraid, and thank you..."

He ran towards the top, the red hair rope fluttering behind him, and he ran away in a while.

Wen Yuan walked over with Qin in his arms, Meng Yao smiled and said, "What's the matter? Mr. Wen Yuan, you have figured it out, are you going to go in?"

Wen Yuan also laughed, and said: "Yes, but I have a question, I hope Mr. Meng can help me answer one or two questions."

"tell me the story."

"Mr. Meng, are you from the suzerain or from Mr. Wen Xu?"

"What do you say?"

Wen Yuan smiled, raised his foot up the steps, and said, "You are a smart person, since you are neither the suzerain nor Mr. Wen Xu, how about our cooperation?"

"It seems to sound good."

Wen Yuan went up the steps first, Wen Ning and Wen Qing followed behind him, Wen Qing's expression was calm, but Wen Ning was a little timid.

Without further ado, Meng Yao took a few of his confidants to Yanyang Hall, the expression on his face remained the same, he was still as brisk as strolling in the yard.

When they arrived outside the gate of Yanyang Palace, they found that Jin Ling, who had come earlier than them, was still wandering outside the gate. It turned out that there was still a layer of talisman barrier inside.

Jin Ling was not good at talisman formations, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, just couldn't get in.

Meng Yao walked over and said with a smile, "It's very easy to decipher this talisman."

"Then break it quickly!"

Meng Yao stretched out his hand, and it turned out that he had drawn a very small pattern in the palm of his hand. He injected spiritual power and put his hand on the ground. The blue spiritual light on the ground flashed and then dissipated.

"You have modified the talisman array, and even painted the eyes of the talisman array on your hand, which is equivalent to holding a 'key'. In this respect, Mr. Meng, you are really a genius that is rare in a hundred years."

Meng Yao smiled and said, "Young Master Wen Yuan, even if you praise me so much, I won't take refuge in you. It's agreed, we're just cooperating."

"I see."

Jin Ling was at a loss, but still said vigilantly, "Are you two working together?"

Wen Yuan said: "A Ling, don't say it so harshly, it's just that I have something I want, and Mr. Meng also wants to be alone."