The ally leader's stand-in is gone

In the Phoenix Forest, Fang Yan asked Lin Zhouyue to go back with him, Lin Zhouyue said, unless I die.

In the Chongluan Palace, Lin Zhouyue asked Fang Yan how he would let him go, and Fang Yan also said, unless I die.

"Death" is a word with strong colors. It should be solemn, dignified, and respected while being feared.

But Lin Zhouyue's words came from the heart, and he could still feel it, and Fang Yan also came from the heart.

The lovers who used to make wine in the forest, hold swords under the moon, and promised to be a couple forever, seem to have become immortal enemies after more than fifty years of entanglement. However, one of them used the name of "love" to make him This hatred is complicated and twisted.

The silver ring made of white iron from the main city of Jiuze was locked on Lin Zhouyue's ankle like a grace - Fang Yan said that he actually hoped to lock it on his neck because it was more beautiful, and he gave up considering his thin skin.

He resisted to no avail, so he had to "accept".

The matter of Dashenmen should have reached a new stage. Fang Yan did not run out all day, and spent most of his time with him in the Chongluan Hall, and Qu Yin sent him over to handle official duties.

The secrets of the fairy alliance were spread out on the table in the bedroom, but he never looked at them, and only chose the window farthest from Fang Yan to be dazed.

The main city of Jiuze deserves to have the largest "Tender Township" in the world, and the things it makes are extremely exquisite. Even if Fang Yan said that this is the most plain one, it is much more coquettish than ordinary silver rings.

That is, after he puts it on, he can no longer lift his spirits.

But he knew that even though Yinhuan came from Jiuze, it didn't have the effect of attracting people's energy.

He never thought that one day, he would wear this kind of thing, and he could only stay in a palace helplessly, waiting for the marriage that would come at an unknown time.

"Day Moon, what are you thinking?" Fang Yan walked towards him at some point, holding a fluffy blanket in his hand, "It's windy outside, be careful of catching cold."

He sat on a specially moved stool, Fang Yan had nowhere to sit, so he could only stand after covering him with a blanket.

Lin Zhouyue did not answer.

After putting on the silver ring, he never said a word, not only Fang Yan, but also Ping An, and even Qu Yin who tried to communicate with him.

He also didn't want to argue with Fang Yan about the price of leaving, the deal, etc., because it was useless, it was just a waste of words.

Today, he and Fang Yan really have nothing to say.

He didn't take off the blanket either, because that would inevitably lead to an interaction with Fang Yan, and in the end he would make a fuss without nutrition, and he would probably lose.

Fang Yan: "Your physical condition is special now, and further cultivation will only make your spiritual power out of control. How about I ask someone to find you some books to pass the time?"

Lin Zhouyue just looked out of the window, Fang Yan's words were too much to hear, and she didn't listen to a word.

Five altars were buried in the courtyard of the Chongluan Hall for the coming year. When it was first brewed, it was just itchy hands. After all, it would take a year to bury it, so he had no hope of being able to drink it.

But now it seems that there may be a real chance.

Out of the corner of his eye, Fang Yan was still talking to himself: "What does Zhouyue want to read? Story books? Travel notes? Sword manuals?" He observed his expression while talking.

When Fang Yan mentioned the "Anecdote of Yuan Sadness", his eyelids couldn't help but tremble.

Although the history of the Chosen Era was gradually buried in the soil with the Ascension of the Chosen Ones and the subsequent turmoil in the cultivation world, after all, Yuanyi was the number one sect at that time, and there were always some true and false stories handed down.

Fang Yan was overjoyed when he got his barely traceable response: "I knew you were interested in this, Qu Yin has already searched for it, and it will be sent to you soon."

Lin Zhouyue didn't maintain the basic manners, he didn't thank him, and he didn't bother to look at Fang Yan again.

He has stayed in Yuanzhou for hundreds of years, and he knows everything about Yuanzhou, so why bother to see outsiders piece together pieces.

With a sigh, Fang Yan walked around in front of him, blocking a window of skylight, put his hands on the armrests of the chair, and his short body was at eye level with him: "Why have you still refused to say a word after all these days?"

This is actually a somewhat comical move, but Fang Yan has a good appearance and a dignified temperament, but it is only pleasing to the eye.

But Lin Zhouyue only looked away and looked outside from the other side.

Fang Yan refused to let go, and blocked his sight: "Dayue wants to go out? As long as you say it, how about I take you out?"

Lin Zhouyue simply closed her eyes and recited the Heart Sutra silently.

He doesn't even feel angry, what's the use of being angry?If he quarreled with Fang Yan in a fit of anger, he might have fulfilled the other party's wish.

Fang Yan: "Day Moon, are you going to spend the rest of your life with me like this?"

Who wants to spend a lifetime with you, Lin Zhouyue thought to herself.

Besides, you asked for it yourself.

Fang Yan seemed to have the ability to read minds: "It's true that I asked for it, but as long as I can see you, ignore me and ignore me."

Lin Zhouyue continued to fall asleep, but her physical and mental state was not very good, she did not expect to really fall asleep.

When he opened his eyes again, he was on the bed, covered with a comfortable brocade quilt.

He rubbed his temples, being moved so far, he didn't even notice...

The good news is that Fang Yan left the Chongluan Hall while he was sleeping, and pretended to ask Ping An to report the itinerary, saying that the head of the great sect came and needed to show his face.

He doesn't care where Fang Yan goes, it's best never to come back.

After washing her face, Lin Zhouyue sat at the table and drank tea.

It's fine to be depressed for a while, but not for a lifetime.

He still had to find a way to escape.

In the short term, if you can successfully advance to distraction, the biggest chance is the day of advancement.

At that time, Fang Yan would definitely undo the spiritual power seal on his body. Although the two were still separated by a realm, at least they would not be as helpless as they are now.

But before he advanced, Fang Yan would force him to get married...

"Immortal Qingji!" A childish voice sounded in the courtyard of Chongluan Palace.

Lin Zhouyue looked subconsciously, the door of the dormitory was open, and Jin Man hurriedly slapped Ping An's block and jumped into the room: "Xianjun, Xianjun!"

He ignored it.

Even though he knew that Fang Yan was at fault, and what does a half-grown child know, he couldn't help feeling disgusted with everything related to Fang Yan.

Including myself who was humiliated as a prisoner.

Pingan persuaded: "Third son, Xianjun is not feeling well these days, you should come back another day."

Jin Man glanced at the cup in Lin Zhouyue's hand: "How can anyone drink herbal tea when they are not feeling well!"

Saying that, he patted Ping An's blocking arm away again, walked around to the other side of Lin Zhouyue and raised his face: "Xianjun, yes, I'm sorry... Are you still angry with me?"

Lin Zhouyue remembered that what Jin Man said was that he promised to help him find Wen Shiqi, but was tricked out by Fang Yan.

Jin Man: "Xian Jun, I really didn't expect, I..."

Lin Zhouyue shook her head.

He didn't think carefully about this matter, no wonder Jin Man.

Jin Man immediately turned from worry to joy: "Xianjun, are you really not angry with me?!"

Lin Zhouyue nodded.

Jin Man: "Xianjun is such a good man!"

Lin Zhouyue: "..." Why did he become a good person.

Pingan over there was also so happy that he was about to jump up, and blurted out a sentence in his heart: "Xianjun finally reacted."

Lin Zhouyue sighed secretly, even if it was Ping An, he was just a child compared to him, and it was nothing for him to flirt with the two children because of Fang Yan.

Jin Man is only eleven or twelve years old. It can be seen that he has been spoiled since he was a child, and he does things with a bit of carelessness. Happiness and sadness are all written on his face. After making sure that he is not angry, he chatted with him about his homework with great interest .

Obviously, they only met once, so they are really acquaintances.

Lin Zhouyue still had no desire to speak, but she didn't drive Jin Man away either.

The young man's bright and compelling vigor is most suitable for diluting the haze. It is like throwing a beam of light into the stagnant water-like palace, making him feel a little bit of freshness.

In addition, he can also obtain the situation of the Xianmeng from the minutiae narrated by Jin Man, so as to prepare for the next escape.

I guessed right with him, Wen Jiansheng is still in Xianmeng, otherwise Fang Yan's workload would have doubled since Dashenmen had not been cleared.

But what he couldn't figure out was why Wen Jiansheng was willing to let the Wen Family Chamber of Commerce and Jian Nanshan ignore him, even putting aside his old friend who had been searching for a hundred years, and instead shared the affairs of the Xianmeng with Fang Yan.

Just thinking about it, Jin Man grabbed his forearm, dragged him and ran into the courtyard: "Xianjun, I recently learned a few new tricks from Qianfeng Yuanjun, how do you see how I learned? "

Jin Man was young, but he was very strong, Lin Zhouyue was caught off guard and was actually pulled up.

Forget it, it doesn't hurt to go and have a look.

However, before reaching the door, he stopped suddenly.

Jin Man: "Xian Jun, what's wrong?"

The sky outside the courtyard was gloomy, with gusts of wind rushing into the courtyard, and the branches and leaves of the phoenix tree swayed wildly, without any vitality that should have been seen in spring.

Lin Zhouyue stood on the edge of the threshold, and only needed to take one more step to embrace the simple but hearty freedom.

But he can't go.

If he stayed in the dormitory, the Jiuze Yinhuan would be an ordinary decoration, as long as he tried to leave, a string of thick iron chains would emerge from the void outside the Yinhuan to grab him.

He lowered his eyes, trying to hide the emotions that were accidentally leaked, but the moment his eyes fell, he suddenly saw something, and suddenly became flustered.

However, he was afraid of what would happen, Jin Man was at the age of curiosity, and said in surprise: "Hey, Xianjun, what is that buckle on your ankle?"

Lin Zhouyue's hands hidden in her sleeves clenched into fists.

Jiuze Yinhuan is cool in nature, he hates to be in contact with it, and he feels that there will be no outsiders coming to Chongluan Hall, so he simply wears it outside through the clothes, and adds a layer of outer robe, even if he walks Not easy to see either.

But it was very windy today, and he was standing in the wind again, and Jin Man just happened to lower his head when his outer robe was blown up.

How would he answer?

How should he answer? !

Jin Man: "It's pretty pretty."

Ping An didn't know that Fang Yan used such dirty tricks, and he didn't know what Yinhuan was, but after all, he was not a little more mature than Jin Man. Seeing his expression, he hurriedly pulled Jin Man: "Third Young Master, are you hungry? There are freshly made dim sum in the kitchen."

Jin Man's attention was taken away: "Sweet or salty?"

Ping An: "There are all of them, all of them."

The Jiuze silver ring was quietly clasped around Lin Zhouyue's ankle. Because his ankle was slender, it fell slightly to one side. The weight that could be lifted with one finger made his whole leg unable to move. .

He looked away from the flying ambiguous pattern, and looked coldly at the instigator.

Fang Yan came at a leisurely pace, disregarding Jin Man and Ping An who were saluting, and said in harmony to him: "It's such a cold day, wear thicker clothes when the wind blows."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-09-15?20:26:03~2021-09-16?19:15:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: If so, I smell? 5 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!