After the storm, Su Li's life became calm, at least on the surface.
Of course, for ordinary people in Yunjing City, the so-called storm was just the collapse of the old house and the city wall, nothing else.
Su Li announced that she would no longer give lectures. She was the only one in the Affiliated School of the National Academy, and no other geniuses lived there. Such an announcement caused a lot of uproar. But Su Li was the princess, and she was supported by Lord Rui. At least on the surface, no one dared to refute.
The Affiliated School of the National Academy became a private mansion, and Ling Li couldn't find an excuse to come in.
Most of the time, Su Li practiced in the mansion and rarely went out. In the eyes of outsiders, she was about to get married.
The intelligence of the Linli Building was sent by Fang Yuan every night.
On the day when Su Li woke up, his intention was exposed. Su Li neither agreed nor refused. He had decided to let go of his mind and go further. But Su Li's change during this time … scared him away!
Yes, scared away!
Su Li was cold on the outside but warm on the inside in the past. She had a sharp tongue but a soft heart. But now, Su Li gave him the feeling that she was cold from inside to outside!
Her indifferent eyes were no longer mixed with any personal feelings, as if nothing in the world could shake her again. She was ethereal and ruthless, like a lonely fairy in the Cold Moon Palace.
Fang Yuan's eyes were filled with endless loss. Although Su Li didn't say it clearly, her back had given him the answer.
She would not marry anyone in this life.
"Hoo …"
In the night wind, Fang Yuan leaned against the door and gently breathed out a mouthful of turbid air. His eyes were bright and firm, and he smiled slightly.
"If you don't marry in your life, I won't marry anyone. I will stay with you!"
In this way, he was also happy and satisfied.
At the same time, in the Ling Mansion.
Ling Li sat in the wheelchair calmly. Ling Mo silently pushed the wheelchair to the front of Qiu Meng's room. Then Qiu Meng came out and pushed Ling Li in. He stayed outside the door.
Ling Mo looked up at the sky. The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. It seemed that tomorrow would be a good day.
When he came back, everything was over.
Ling Mo sighed in his heart. The death of Ling Xian made him sigh, but it was just a sigh.
Although she was also the Young Master's right-hand man and had grown up with the Young Master, their relationship was not close.
Because he instinctively hated women who were too scheming. Although he didn't understand women, he knew that Ling Xian was not broad-minded. Over the years, Ling Xian had secretly eradicated many dissidents in the cult. Although that kind of behavior was less in recent years, it couldn't change his perception.
A few days ago, when he arrived at the destination, he knew that he was deceived by Ling Xian with false information. He immediately returned. Unfortunately, although Miss Su survived, she still made a big mistake.
Thinking of this, Ling Mo couldn't help but sigh. If Ling Xian was still alive, maybe the master could exchange her for forgiveness. But now Ling Xian was buried, and the situation was complicated.
As long as the master was the Hierarch of the Yinmo Cult, it would be impossible for him to marry Miss Su. But for the sake of the Ling Family, the young master couldn't give up the identity of the Yinmo Cult.
This was a dead knot!
No one could undo it!
Inside the house.
"Li, tell me the truth. What happened between you and Su Li? Did they quarrel? "
Quarrel?
Hearing his mother's words, Ling Li was full of depression, but he pretended to be indifferent. He shook his head and smiled, "It's okay, mother. I can deal with it myself."
Seeing this, Qiu Meng frowned more tightly.
No matter what, Ling Li was her son. She watched him grow up. How could she not see that Ling Li was forcing himself to smile?
In the past few months, she saw her son go out happily every day. She thought that the marriage was going to be finished soon. But recently, Su Li suddenly announced that she would stop teaching and no one was allowed to enter the mansion. In fact, she was resisting Ling Li!
Something must have happened. But her son didn't say it. She couldn't ask Su Li, could she?
Immediately, Qiu Meng could only say helplessly, "Son, since Su Li appeared, you have changed your ways recently. You don't go to those brothels. I am very pleased, but I don't want to see you hurt because of love. If Su Li really doesn't want to marry into the Ling Family, you'd better forget her as soon as possible. "
Ling Li trembled slightly, and his eyes flashed with struggle.
Forget her … was it possible?
At this moment, Ling Mo reported outside the door.
"Madam, Master, Master Qinglan is here."
Qiu Meng frowned and murmured, "It's so late. Why does he come here?"
After a while, Ling Qinglan opened the door and saw Ling Li who looked haggard. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Aunt, I heard that my cousin is in a bad mood. I finished the case and came to see him."
Qiu Meng's eyes brightened. She walked to Ling Qinglan and whispered, "You come at the right time. I talked to your brother, but he refused to talk. You two are similar in age. Maybe it's more useful for you to talk to him. Take him back to the East Courtyard."
"Auntie, Qinglan understands."
Ling Qinglan nodded slightly and pushed Ling Li's wheelchair back to the East Courtyard. Ling Mo closed the door and guarded at the door.
Ling Qinglan shook his head helplessly and sighed, "I have already known it from Ling Mo. To put it bluntly, I am not used to it when there is no one around you."
Ling Li's expression was slightly cold, but his face was still calm. He said in a low voice, "It's so late. What are you doing here?"
Ling Qinglan was stunned. Ling Li's reaction was much quieter than he imagined. A few months ago, Ling Li's performance clearly showed that he liked Su Li very much. Now such a thing happened. He should not let it go so easily.
Looking at Ling Li's quiet eyes, Ling Qinglan's heart sank slightly. Maybe it was not quiet …
"There is one thing I have to tell you. Su Qingtan … is out of practice."
Ling Qinglan's sudden words really shocked Ling Li. Even Ling Mo couldn't help but turn his head to look.
"After practicing in practice for more than half a year, Su Qingtan has broken through the inborn realm and mastered Qiyu Xuangong. Now he is waiting outside the East Courtyard."
Hearing Ling Qinglan's words, Ling Li frowned and said, "How much does Su Qingtan know about Su Li?"
Ling Qinglan smiled and said, "He just came out of practice for less than two hours and was directly brought here by me. How much do you think he knows?"
Ling Li's expression changed and his eyes flickered. But only after a moment, the light in his eyes dimmed.
Su Li was not an ordinary woman. She was as intelligent as a demon. In some aspects, she was even more enchanting than him. If he used Su Qingtan to restore the relationship, it would only make Su Li farther away from him.
Thinking of this, Ling Li sighed slightly and said with a little tiredness, "Qiyu Xuangong is the unique martial art of the Yinmo Cult. From the day you imparted it to him, it was destined that Su Qingtan couldn't leave the Yinmo Cult. Otherwise, even I can't protect him. Let him come in first."
Ling Qinglan was slightly surprised and immediately took a deep look at Ling Li, who closed his eyes to rest.
Did he still want to reconcile with Su Li in such a situation?
Outside the East Courtyard, Su Qingtan's pale face showed some confusion and curiosity. This was the famous Ling General's Mansion. Why did Ling Qinglan bring him here?
"I have really mastered Qiyu Xuangong! My cultivation has reached the inborn realm. No matter who I meet, I have the strength to be confident! "
Su Qingtan was full of confidence. More than half a year ago, he was just an ordinary man who was not even a senior in Jianghu. Now he directly skipped the acquired ninth hurdle and reached the inborn realm. Since then, he had become extraordinary!
He was no longer a soft persimmon that could be bullied by others!
In the future, he could also use his own strength to protect his Second Sister and make her safe and happy all her life!
"Qingtan, come in."
Ling Qinglan's voice came. Su Qingtan was slightly shocked and came to his sense. He did not hesitate to walk into the East Courtyard. Compared with half a year ago, his attitude towards Ling Qinglan had changed dramatically.
It could be said that at the beginning, Su Qingtan was almost forced to join the Yinmo Cult by Ling Qinglan. He always had some resentment in his heart. Later, during the time of practicing in seclusion, he got a lot of secret information from the middle-aged guard beside Ling Qinglan.
It turned out that his cultivation was exchanged with Ling Qinglan's life!
If Ling Qinglan didn't have other opportunities and escaped from death, he would have died long ago. Ling Qinglan's original purpose was to let Su Qingtan take over his position in the Yinmo Cult.
Su Qingtan trusted Ling Qinglan and sacrificed himself. Although Ling Qinglan had selfish motives, it was really a great favor for him. How could he still resent Ling Qinglan? He only had gratitude and admiration in his heart.
Not everyone had the courage to sacrifice his own life for others. At least, he couldn't do it. Ling Qinglan, who could do this, naturally won his respect.
Creak —
Su Qingtan lowered his head and followed him in. His heart was beating like a drum. The atmosphere in the room was very depressing.
"Well, Su Qingtan, this is the Hierarch of our cult. Come and greet him first."
Ling Qinglan said lightly. Su Qingtan was refreshed. It was a great honor for him to meet the legendary "Childe Li" today.
He raised his head and saw the expressionless young man sitting in the wheelchair. His respectful expression immediately turned into astonishment. He didn't come to his sense for a long time.
"This …"
He subconsciously turned his head to look at Ling Qinglan. The latter smiled gently and said, "There is no doubt. Childe Li is the Third Master of the Ling Family, Ling Li!"
Su Qingtan's eyes widened when he heard the words. He was shocked in his heart.
The famous No. 1 waste in Yunjing City should be the Hierarch of the Yinmo Cult who was feared in the martial arts circle?!
How … how … how could it be possible?
"I … Su Qingtan … greet you, Hierarch!"
Su Qingtan was dizzy and finished the salute in confusion. If it was someone else, Ling Li would definitely scold him. But facing Su Qingtan, Ling Li just nodded slightly and let him go.
"Ling Mo, tell him about Su Li in the past six months."
When Su Qingtan heard the name "Su Li", he was shocked. The Second Sister even got the attention of "Childe Li". What happened in the past six months?!
After five minutes, he heard Ling Mo's words. He opened his mouth slightly and was completely stunned.
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