Do the best of Qingge

Since the return of the Zhang Mansion, the daily visitor volume of the Qing Mansion can be described as a bustling crowd.

After ten days of rest and recuperation, the Qing Mansion ushered in a heavyweight guest, the Lord of Lu City, Jian Jiaze.

For this reclusive city lord, Qing Wanyun couldn't avoid seeing him like other visitors. After hearing the news, Chu Linge went with the other party to the reception hall.

The drunken man's intention was not to drink, whether it was Qing Wanyun or Chu Linge, he knew very well in his heart that the purpose of Jian Jiaze's visit this time was definitely not just to detect flaws.

After the polite cutscene was over, Jian Jiaze swung back to the left and right, looked at Chu Linge and said, "I actually have something to discuss with you alone when I come here this time."

How could Chu Linge fail to hear such obvious words to clear the scene.

He made a sound to make all the servants and maidservants who were serving at the side retreat, and then said to Jian Jiaze with a gentle smile, "Miss Wan Yun is not an outsider, so what advice does City Lord Jane have, but it's okay."

Jian Jiaze looked at the two of them meaningfully, thought for a while, and then said directly: "Since Xiaoyou Chu is so straightforward, then I won't go around too much."

"In the area of ​​the ancient battlefield, in recent days, there are strange monsters with flowing magma around the corner. According to the original plan, the Zhang family was going to send Nirvana realm enshrined to join the demon-eliminating team, but now the Zhang family is unable to protect themselves. .”

"For public and private reasons, little friend Chu actually has no reason to refuse this Lucheng defense battle. Of course, if you don't want to take action, I can't force you. However, whether you want to go or not, I hope you will do it right now." give me an answer."

After listening to what Jian Jiaze said, before Chu Linge replied, Qing Wanyun directly refused.

"She is still recovering from her injuries. What City Lord Jian mentioned is both public and private. Linge has a reason to reject it. To resist those inexplicable monsters, City Lord Jian should find another master!"

As soon as these words came out, Jian Jiaze and Chu Linge froze in place.

In Chu Linge's memory, it seems that Qing Wanyun has never had such a moment of incompatibility. The key is that the other party is the city lord.

Before Jian Jiaze came here, she had looked up some information related to Qingjia, and seeing the reaction of the other party, after a little thought, she figured out the key.

"I'm very sorry about what happened to your father, and at the same time I'm proud of those thousands of heroes. If it weren't for their dedication and sacrifice, Lucheng might have ceased to exist." Jian Jiaze said in a deep voice.

"What City Lord Jian said is right. My father was willing to die for righteousness. Even if he got back the ruin of his family and the rumors and rumors about me over the years, I never had the slightest complaint."

After a pause, Qing Wanyun looked directly at Jian Jiaze again and said, "But this time, Linge will not participate in the battle! If City Lord Jian has nothing else to say, please go back."

Although Chu Linge didn't know the specifics of the battle to defend Lucheng, when she heard the strange monster flowing with magma, she roughly guessed that it was related to Yanmo.

If other foreign enemies invaded, she really didn't need to go into the muddy water, but if it involved Yanmo, it was impossible for Chu Linge to turn a deaf ear.

After thinking for a while, she said, "It's not impossible to join the war, but before that, I have one condition."

Hearing Chu Linge's words, the other two people in the hall reacted completely differently.

Before Qing Wanyun could speak, Jian Jiaze immediately said, "What condition? But it's okay!"

Chu Linge raised his hand to hold back Qing Wanyun's mouth, and said word by word: "City Lord Jian needs to adopt Ms. Wanyun as a foster daughter, and publish a disc to inform the citizens of the city."

Hearing the other party's words, Jian Jiaze was slightly taken aback for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "If Wan Yun doesn't dislike it, Jian can guarantee that no one in Lucheng would dare to disrespect Jian's adopted daughter." !"

"It's a deal!" Chu Linge smiled brightly at Jian Jiaze, then looked at the person beside him, and urged, "Wan Yun, hurry up and salute."

However, to the surprise of both of them, Qing Wanyun's cheeks were full of tears, and there was no trace of joy in his expression.

"Since you have settled all the matters, the little girl is so soft-spoken and has nothing to say, so you won't interfere with the two adults' discussions here."

Throwing down such a sentence, Qing Wanyun left the living room straight away, tears rolling down, and blossoming plum petals on the ground that moved people's hearts.

After Qingwan Yunqianying completely disappeared, Chu Linge sighed secretly, and said to Jian Jiaze: "Master Jian, the strange monster you mentioned earlier must be related to Yan Mo?"

This time, it was Jane Gaze's turn to be surprised: "How did you guess?"

Jian Jiaze knew about Yan Mo from the mouth of the Nirvana-level priest in the City Lord's Mansion, so he had to be shocked to hear the other party's words.

Chu Linge didn't answer his question, but shook his head, and started talking about another matter.

"On the day of the battle with the Zhang family, at the last moment, the Patriarch of the Zhang family was injured by a strong man in the Nirvana realm. There is one person, what do you think, City Lord Jane?"

Jian Jiaze didn't feel embarrassed at all when the truth was exposed face to face.

He smiled meaningfully, then stared at Chu Lingge and said, "You mean, I was the one who ordered the strong to severely injure Zhang Yan? Hehe, the City Lord's Mansion has always been impartial in its affairs, and I have no reason to do that kind of thing." Bar."

When Chu Linge heard it, he immediately clicked his tongue: "The reason? There are too many, okay! Let me just say two things for you."

"The Zhang family's behavior is too domineering. In recent years, they have stepped over the border from time to time and provoked the authority of the City Lord's Mansion. You want to get rid of them quickly, but you dare not do it, because doing so will cause the City Lord's Mansion to be damaged. is too big."

"Besides, my identity information was provided to the Zhang family by others. As the lord of a city, you don't want to see it. I will go to another family to fight. After all, in that way, it will definitely It will make the people's hearts unstable, and the City Lord's Mansion will also be involved in trouble."

Jane Gaze: "..." You have exposed the truth like this, what the hell can I justify?

"Little friend Chu, we are all about to become Wan Yun's adoptive father. We are a family, so why bother to talk about each other, you should take care of your wounds first, and I will pick you up in three days!"

After speaking quickly, Jane Jiaze slipped away.

The Yan family hired the Canghai Sect killer first, and when the plan failed, he turned around and wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone. Jian Jiaze knew all this information clearly.

The Zhang family wanted to get rid of it, and the Yan family wanted to protect it. As the city lord, he was also very embarrassed.

......

After nightfall, someone knocked on the door of the guest room where Chu Linge was staying. When he opened the door, it was Tweety who came.

Before Chu Linge could speak, Cui'er knelt down on her knees, choked with sobs and said, "Master Chu, please go and see Miss, she has locked herself in her room for a day since you discussed matters in the morning. The food delivered didn’t even move a bite.”

After the words fell, Tweety'er only felt her eyes flicker, and when she looked again, there was no one in the room.

After Chu Linge and Jian Jiaze parted, they got into their room and began to plan the next arrangement.

She didn't notice at all that Qing Wanyun's reaction would be so big. Hearing Tweety'er's words at this moment, she hurried towards the courtyard where the other party was staying without even thinking about it.

In the elegant boudoir, Qing Wanyun had just finished taking a bath, and was sitting sideways on the edge, wiping the water stains in her hair with a flannel cloth in her hand.

Although she was so worried that she couldn't eat, she still had the habit of cleaning herself every day.

While looking at the corner of the room in a daze, Chu Linge's voice suddenly came from outside the boudoir: "Miss Wanyun, may I come in?"

Hearing the gentle voice of the other party, Qing Wanyun couldn't say a word of rejection at all, after putting on her skirt and shirt, she went to open the door.

Qingwanyun, who had just bathed, still had the blush on her cheeks from the hot air, and her eyes were wet, like a small forest animal that had lost its direction, which made people feel pity.

Chu Linge didn't dare to look any further, and after entering the room, he cut straight to the point and said, "It was my negligence to make a decision without discussing with you about the matter in the morning, and I apologize to you, so don't be angry anymore , okay?"

After listening to what the other party said, Qing Wanyun was silent for a long time before slowly speaking out.

"A few years ago, monsters with magma flowing from their bodies appeared in the ancient battlefield area outside Lucheng. At first, everyone didn't pay much attention until they started attacking the city residents in groups of three or four."

"My father, as well as the son of the family who had betrothed me, participated in the battle to defend Lucheng. In the end, even the corpses were not transported back."

Hearing Qing Wanyun mention this matter, Chu Linge felt a little tight in his chest.

I want to say a few words of comfort, but I feel a little short of words.

She could imagine, in the years after Qing's father passed away, how Qing Wanyun lived like a year to support the whole family.

After stabilizing his mind, Qing Wanyun looked directly at the dark eyes of the person in front of him, and there was undisguised grievance in his voice: "I'm angry, not because you make decisions for me without authorization, but because I'm afraid... .”

Having said that, she could no longer continue talking.

The glistening teardrops wet her cheeks, and the long and narrow phoenix eyes stained with moisture actually revealed a different kind of charm.

Stared at by the other party's affectionate eyes, Chu Linge panicked and took a step back involuntarily.

He looked away, stared at other places, and said: "You don't need to be afraid, I...I will leave Lucheng soon. Before I leave, there are some things that must be arranged so that I can rest assured."

Seeing the other party's reaction of not daring to look at her more, Qing Wanyun decided to boldly fight for herself once.

While moving in lotus steps, she approached the opponent's body and asked softly: "Linge, can't you feel my heart at all?"

The fragrant wind mixed with dense moisture hit the nose, and Chu Linge's forehead suddenly burst into cold sweat.

"Yes...I'm sorry, I actually already have a sweetheart, and it was really a last resort to appear as a man before."

"I like you, it has nothing to do with whether you are a man or a woman, and it will not hinder your path of cultivation. You don't have to lie to me like this." Qing Wanyun approached again, almost touching the other's nose.

"No! I didn't lie to you. My sweetheart is also a woman. This time I was living here because of my injury. I have to leave!"

After finishing speaking, Chu Linge backed away again and again, turned his head to look around, and immediately flew out from the open window at the side.

Looking at her fleeing back, Qing Wanyun sighed softly, feeling disappointed and a little funny at the same time.

That person who is like a killing god in the hearts of the people in Lucheng is so frightened because of his own words. No one will believe him when he says it.

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