I heard you mix six doors gl

"Pa——" the brush in his hand fell down, and the ink spots were scattered on the letter that Fang Shenglan had just written.

"Shenglan, what's the matter with you? Since you came back today, you've been restless."

Su Jingyun came over, picked up the pen on the table, and put it beside the inkstone, then took out a handkerchief, sat down, and gently wiped off the ink spots on the paper.

"I……"

Fang Shenglan turned her head to look at Mao Mao who was sleeping soundly in the bed, then at Su Jingyun, and asked, "Did you feel that the saintess felt a little different when she came out of the palace?"

"It's not the same?" Su Jingyun laughed, "Isn't her face just like the sky in June, does it change as soon as it changes? The one who held hands and shoulders with you just now will kill you in the next second."

"No, I mean, she... how should I put it, she is just like the dog we met at the fire altar, she has a bloodthirsty feeling."

Su Jingyun shook her head: "I don't feel it."

"no feelings?"

Maomao was so scared that his hair fell out in the afternoon, but when he came back, he forgot everything and meowed in the arms of the saint, and even he only had the illusion of that moment. usual look.

"I really don't feel it, Shenglan, are you tired? Then let's not go to ask about the holy scriptures tonight. You should rest first."

Su Jingyun wiped the ink spots on the letter and put them aside to dry, then stood up, trying to help Fang Shenglan go to bed to rest.

"No, it's better to settle this matter earlier, you go and call them over."

"Ok."

Fang Shenglan insisted on studying the scriptures, Su Jingyun couldn't persuade her to go to bed early, so she went to the saint and Lin to ride over.Fang Shenglan picked up the air-dried letter, blew it, and when it was dry, folded it, put it in an envelope, and painted it with wax.

This is a letter to Yunqi, which tells Yunqi Zhao Chen's whereabouts, and everything Zhao Chen heard in the Huitong Hall today.Zhao Chen wanted the yin and yang double beads, either because he wanted to take the opportunity to present treasures to the emperor and return to the Central Plains to make a comeback, or he wanted to use the yin and yang double beads to make other plans.There are a lot of things going on right now, Fang Shenglan was worried that they would be too busy, so she asked Yunqi to inform the other teachers and sisters to come to help quickly.Of course, she also asked about the situation in the capital, she wanted to know if the people from Zhenbei Mansion really came to the Western Regions to find good medicine as Zhao Chen said.

After sealing the letter, Fang Shenglan took out the textbook from the bag again.This is a thick book bound with sheepskin, and the cover has a special smell. The saint said that this book has a history of a hundred years. After completing this book, every vassal state's Buddhist scripture pavilion has a copy.

There are many pictures in the scriptures. In addition to the totems of the nine surnames, there are also various statues of gods. Because Fang Shenglan does not understand the language, it is a bit difficult for Fang Shenglan to read. She can only hope that the saint can help.

The saint came over not long after, followed by Lin Qi.Fang Shenglan poured tea for them, the saint sat down carelessly, and asked, "What did you ask me to do?"

"I have a few questions I want to ask."

"Hey, wait a minute." The saint turned her head and patted the stool beside her, "Why are you sitting so far away? You are mine tonight, and I am your master. You have to sit wherever you are told to sit."

Lin Qi frowned, and finally sat beside the saint according to what the saint said.

"Okay, what do you want to ask?" The saint turned around and asked Fang Shenglan.

Fang Shenglan opened the scripture, took the pen and paper: "I want to know about the totem of the nine surnames, you can see where it is mentioned in the scriptures, tell me, and I will copy it down."

The saint was instantly unhappy: "That's a lot! I'm going to sleep with Ganlin tonight, so I don't have so much time to talk nonsense with you."

Lin Qi endured it and did not speak.

Fang Shenglan said: "Well, it doesn't mean that it must be tonight. I can copy as much as I can tonight."

"On this side." The saintess was looking forward to the matter of Sleeping Linqi, and she was gearing up for it.

"Okay, just this side."

Su Jingyun sat on the side, silently praying for Lin Qi.

The saint held the scripture and read a sentence, and Fang Shenglan copied a sentence. As soon as the copy was finished, the oil lamp on the table was about to go out.

"I don't understand. What do these poems have to do with the totem of the nine surnames?"

"It's related, you think for yourself."

"But in these poems, there is no information about the secret books we want to know."

"No, no, ugly girl, are you annoying..." The saint waited impatiently, turned around to see a letter on the table, and picked it up curiously, "Whose letter?"

"Bring it."

Su Jingyun snatched the letter from the Holy Maiden, Fang Shenglan suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, I still have something to ask you."

"I'm going to ride Sleeping Lin."

Fang Shenglan winked at Linqi, and Linqi said slowly, "I want to hear what Shenglan has to say."

"Okay, you say."

The saint stared at Lin Qi, like a hungry wolf, her eyes were almost green.

"If the guest from Prince Wen's Palace wants to use the treasure to ask King Jingyang for the Yin and Yang beads, is it possible for him to get it?"

"Who? Are you talking about the escaped son? I'll tell you for sure, I can't get it."

"why?"

The saint said triumphantly, "Because I gave the remaining Yin-Yang beads to your emperor in the end."

"In that case..." Fang Shenglan thought for a while, and then asked, "Can I still get this holy object?"

The saint said: "Of course I can get it, but it is the property of the Guangming Sect. King Jingyang can't get it, unless the underground palace is reopened, but he can't get in either."

Fang Shenglan said: "Then if he breaks into the underground palace of the Guangming Sect like I did back then, can he get it?"

The saint asked suspiciously: "Have you ever been in the underground palace of the Guangming sect? When?"

"Five years ago, weren't you there?" Those broken memories five years ago made Fang Shenglan unable to face the saint for a long time. Although her memory was very vague, in her impression, the saint was definitely not good stubble.

"Oh, I forgot."

"I just want to know if Zhao Chen can get the Yin-Yang Orb by himself."

"How do I know, you ugly girl has so many problems, I'm going to bed now. Gan Lin, let's go."

Lin Qi shook off the saint's hand: "I'm sleepy today, let's talk about it tomorrow."

"Why, do you dislike me for not telling the ugly girl the answer?" The saint's face became very bad.

"No, I'm really sleepy."

The saint slammed the table and said angrily: "Did you take the wrong medicine today? You didn't answer anything, and you saw me running so far? Am I very fierce?"

Su Jingyun still wanted to continue asking for Fang Shenglan: "Don't be angry, you answer Shenglan's question first, and I'll help you persuade my junior uncle."

"I told you, I don't know!" The saint turned around and glared at Su Jingyun fiercely, "Besides, what does our Guangming sect have to do with you? Why do you think I have to condescend to answer you? Didn't you agree to let me sleep in Ganlin! Ganlin, come here, will you let me sleep tonight?"

"No."

Lin Qi patted his butt and stood up: "Sitting too much, my butt hurts, I have to rest."

"you dare!"

The saint was furious, took the pen on the table, and stabbed at Gan Lin: "Even if you die today, you have to let me sleep!"

"..."

Su Jingyun, sweating coldly, grabbed Fang Shenglan who was staring at the scripture carefully and kept away from the center of the storm.The Holy Maiden and Lin Qi started fighting while arguing, fighting like three or four-year-old children, throughout the text "You let me sleep or I don't let you sleep" "I must sleep you" "I won't let you sleep even if I die" "This kind of dialogue.

After the two of them smashed the room, the stars could be seen above their heads, and the soil could be seen on the ground, then they stopped panting.Lin Qi said "I lied to you, I really mean it", then said that he was going to investigate the situation, and slipped out the door.

A vase slammed into the door, the saint yelled "Go to hell" and then chased Lin Qi out of the door, leaving Su Jingyun and Fang Shenglan looking at each other.

"Is this—a complete break?"

Fang Shenglan shook her head, and put away everything she could: "That's fine, Lin'er made up his mind earlier, it's good for everyone. Jingyun comes here, let's pack up our things and change rooms, and we have to practice tonight."