"This old man is only a fortune teller. The two of you shouldn't be so worried. However, if this old man deliberately wanted to make things difficult for your little princess, what can the two of you do? "Although Ye QingChen was drunk to the point where his limbs were weak, his words were clear. Ling Tian was already gathering his power. It was obvious that the two of them were being so presumptuous in his own home. Ling Tian was truly angry. So what if they were from the Tamago?
"What are the two of you doing?" The door to the opposite room creaked open and Yu BingYan walked out. "This Mister Ye is also my friend." Yu BingYan's face was filled with anger and she was a little embarrassed. Although Xue Leng and Ye QingChen were worried about her safety, they were still guests in the Ling family. Their actions were a little inappropriate.
Yu BingYan's words cleared the doubts of Xue Leng and Xue Fei. As long as this person had no ill intentions towards the little princess, it didn't matter who he was. Even if he had great powers, it had nothing to do with them. Why would their brothers provoke such an invincible enemy? Thinking about how the other party's aura had made them feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave, their hearts couldn't help but palpitate.
Ling Tian raised his head and looked at Yu BingYan meaningfully. He took a step forward and passed between Xue Leng and Xue Fei, heading straight for the guest room. Since Yu BingYan had come out, then no matter what, he couldn't do anything to the two of them. Hearing Yu BingYan's angry, anxious, and angry voice complaining about the two of them, Ling Tian sighed. Ye QingChen heard his sigh and smiled silently, feeling very pleased with himself.
Ling Tian pushed open the door of the guest room and came out. The moonlight was like water, filling the sky with silver splendor. The grape trellis in the courtyard was sparse and there seemed to be someone standing there.
Ling Tian tiptoed in and saw that it was Yu BingYan. Ling Tian wanted to hear what this girl was doing here. He shrunk his body and hid in the shadows.
Yu BingYan, dressed in a snow-white dress, stood weakly under the grape trellis. She raised her head and looked at the bright moon in the sky. For a long time, she did not speak or move.
Just as Ling Tian was wondering what was going on, he suddenly heard a faint 'ta ta' sound. His heart skipped a beat and he looked over. Under the moonlight, he saw that Yu BingYan's face was covered in tears!
This noble yet extremely pitiful young lady, in the dead of the night, looked at the moon alone in the sky, and cried alone and quietly!
Her fragrant shoulders trembled violently and silently. The tears on her face quietly joined together and dripped down …
After a long time, a soft sigh filled with sorrow and helplessness came from Yu BingYan's mouth. She murmured, "Chang 'e should regret stealing the elixir. Every night in the blue sea, the blue sky, and the blue heart! Fairy Chang 'e, I'm so envious of you. Because you have endless time to miss the person you love. Although it's hard, although it's painful, isn't it a kind of happiness? As for me, I'm by the side of the person I love, but I can only look at him quietly. Even if I miss him, I don't have much time left …
I really want to abandon everything. I don't care about anything. I don't want to take any responsibility. I want to spend the last few years happily with him. No! Even if it's a few months or a few days, it's fine. But I don't dare, I don't dare … That will harm him, harm him. If I can, I'd rather let him die in front of me and let me bear the endless pain of missing him. I don't want him to see me die in front of him and be heartbroken … In a few days, I'll leave. From then on, Tian 'ge can only exist in BingYan's dreams … I can't bear to, I can't bear to, I really can't bear to … Why? Why must the heavens be so cruel to me?? "
Yu BingYan's tears fell like rain. The pitter-patter sounds became louder and louder. A cool breeze blew past, ruffling Yu BingYan's clothes and long hair. At this moment, Yu BingYan's delicate body looked as if it was about to fly away with the wind …
"Shua!" A soft sound rang out, as if a cold light flashed. Ling Tian looked over and saw that a short sword had appeared in Yu BingYan's hand. With a light wave, a strand of hair fell from her head. "Tian 'ge, I can't stay by your side forever. I only hope that this strand of hair will be buried in the Ling family forever." Yu BingYan stood there dejectedly, her voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz.
The bright moon did not speak, but its light shone down. It seemed to be comforting this pitiful girl …
The thin shadow swayed. Yu BingYan's face was also dark. Her tears reflected the moonlight in the sky, shining brightly.
In the shadows, Ling Tian stood there quietly, his face twitching uncontrollably … His fists were clenched tightly, his nails digging into his muscles, blood flowing out quietly …
BingYan, Yan 'er, I, Ling Tian, will cure your illness! Ling Tian pursed his lips, his eyebrows raised high!
Time passed quietly. Two people, one in the light, one in the shadows, both of them lost themselves …
In the silence, only a soft pitter-patter sound could be heard. It was unknown whether it was Yu BingYan's tears or Ling Tian's blood …
The Yang Family.
Yang KongQun sat alone under a lamp with his brows furrowed. His expression was grave with a trace of worry. It had been a long time since such a look of worry had appeared on his face. Five years … ten years …
It had already been two days, and there was still no clue about the culprit behind Nangong Lok's assassination. The people sent by the Nangong family should already be on their way to Sky Bearing. Thinking about how Nangong Yu was neither cold nor warm to his Yang Family, with her eyes filled with enmity, Yang KongQun could not help but sigh in his heart. It seemed like the Nangong family already suspected that his Yang Family was the culprit.
If he did not have a clue before the people from the Nangong family arrived in Sky Bearing, and was unable to give them an explanation, then a huge conflict would be unavoidable! In order to search for the culprit behind Nangong Lok's murder, he had already attracted the attention of the imperial family. Now that the imperial family was becoming more and more fearful of the Yang Family, Yang KongQun could not help but feel worried.
What Yang KongQun did not know was that the Nangong family did not suspect his Yang Family, but were already certain that the culprit was the Yang Family's culprit! After all, no one would doubt his words if he used his life to prove it!
That sudden long howl came from afar like a gust of wind. It continued to echo endlessly. It could be seen that the person behind the howl had an extremely dense inner Qi, and was actually an unprecedented expert. Yang KongQun was startled. Who was this person? How could his inner Qi be so dense? Did my family have such an expert?
Amidst his bewilderment, Yang KongQun's eyes lit up. The person who killed Nangong Lok was definitely a martial arts expert, and the person who howled was definitely not inferior to the culprit. Since Sky Bearing had been peaceful for so many years, why would there be so many martial arts experts? Could it be that the two of them were the same person? Furthermore … so what if they were not the same person? As long as the culprit was not someone from an aristocratic family, anything could be discussed!
The howl had already died down, but the echoes of the howl still lingered in the air. Yang KongQun stood up and shouted, "Men!"
Two servants answered and entered, standing with their heads bowed.
"Quickly investigate the location of the person who let out that howl. Once you find out who that person is, report back immediately," Yang KongQun ordered.
"There's no need to investigate." Following that, a person walked in with large strides.
"Yang Zheng? You're back? How's the northwest? "Yang KongQun's eyes lit up with joy, and he waved his hands to dismiss the two servants.
"The situation in the northwest is not good. A few of the men we sent there have mysteriously disappeared. Now that the northwest is far away from the emperor, it is not easy to control them."
This middle-aged man named Yang Zheng was Yang KongQun's number one think tank. He was extremely crafty and cunning, and was extremely sinister. This time, the Yang Family's communication with Ling Kong in the northwest was suddenly cut off. Fearing that something big had happened, they sent Yang Zheng personally to investigate the matter.
"What? Our men have all disappeared? What's going on? Have you investigated clearly? "Yang KongQun was shocked and almost stood up. Ling Kong in the northwest horse farm was an important chess piece that Yang KongQun had deployed for twenty years. He was also the strongest trump card that the Yang Family had against the Ling family! Now that there was a problem, how could Yang KongQun not be anxious?
"It's a long story about the northwest. It's not too late to take things slowly in the future. Family Head, the most important thing right now is the moment of life and death in the capital. "Yang Zheng was covered in dust, and his face was weary. But from what he said, it was obvious that he knew everything that had happened in the Yang Family.
"Just now, when I came over from the West Courtyard, I heard a few warriors talking about how they were searching the streets in the morning and met that little thief Ling Tian. They were even scolded harshly by him. However, they mentioned something else that made me very interested. "
"What is it?" Yang KongQun couldn't help but be cautious.
"They mentioned that that little thief Ling Tian met a green clothed fortune teller on the streets. After a short conversation, he invited the fortune teller for a drink. After drinking for an entire afternoon, he invited the fortune teller back to his home. Although that little fellow Ling Tian looks like a spoiled brat on the surface, he is an extremely difficult character to deal with. He is not someone who can be easily deceived by a Jianghu charlatan. Since he was willing to lower himself to invite that fortune teller back to his residence, that person must have his own strengths! The whistle just now came from the direction of the Ling family, so it should be from that fortune teller. Although the Ling family's strength has increased in recent years, they don't seem to have such an expert! "Yang Zheng analyzed.
"That's right, what else?" Yang KongQun's eyes were filled with praise.
"According to my estimations, Nangong Lok shouldn't have been killed by this person. Firstly, this person only arrived in Sky Bearing this afternoon, and the Ling family seems to have nothing to do with Nangong Lok's death. Furthermore, this person's martial arts are probably above that of the assassin. Originally, we wouldn't want to provoke such an expert, but due to the urgency of the situation, we can use the death of Nangong Lok and the whistle of the fortune teller to make an issue out of it, dragging the Ling family into this matter. This way, they won't be able to extricate themselves from this matter and divert the attention of the Nangong family. "Yang Zheng chuckled.
"That's right!" Yang KongQun's eyes were filled with praise, "Then what do you think we should do to drag the Ling family into this matter? Furthermore, we should make sure that the Ling family can't go against our Yang Family after we are dragged into this matter. " If you want to know the future, please visit www.qidian.com to read more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!
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