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    Chapter 47

    The period of the Jinlintai Hundreds of Schools Talking Gala is just around the corner.

    Most of the immortal mansions of the major families were built in places with beautiful mountains and rivers, while the Jinlintai of the Lanling Jin Clan was located in the most prosperous part of Lanling City. If you want to visit on stage, the right way is a two-mile long slope road, which is only open for large occasions such as banquets and talks. According to the rules of the Jin family in Lanling, this road is not allowed to travel fast. The two sides of the road are covered with colorful paintings and reliefs, all of which are the highlights of the life of the masters and celebrities of the Jin family. two.

    Among them, Jin Guangyao, the patriarch of the current generation, owns the four most striking paintings, namely, "Passing Secrets", "Ambush Killing", "Jie Yi" and "Enwei". The content is naturally the four scenes of Jin Guangyao's undercover Qishan Wen sect passing on information, the assassination of Wen's family's head Wen Ruohan, the story of the marriage between the three gods, and Jin Guangyao's implementation of the decree of the immortal governor after he ascended the throne. The artist is quite able to grasp the verve of a person. At first glance, it is not surprising. However, if you look closely, you can see that even when the portrait of Jin Guangyao on the wall is assassinated in the back and his face is stained with blood, his eyebrows and eyes are still curved, with three The gentleness and the smiles make the scalp slightly numb.

    Next to Jin Guangyao is the mural of Jin Zixuan. Usually, in order to emphasize the absolute authority, the owner of the family will deliberately reduce the number of murals of celebrities of the same generation, or change to a painter with less skill so that he will not be overwhelmed. Everyone is tacit and understands this behavior. However, Jin Zixuan also owns four paintings, and is on an equal footing with Jin Guangyao, who is the head of the family. The handsome man in the painting was radiant and proud, Wei Wuxian got out of the car, stopped in front of him, and watched for a while, Lan Wangji also stopped and waited for him quietly.

    Not far away, a disciple said, "Gusu Lan, please enter here."

    Lan Wangji said, "Let's go."

    Wei Wuxian didn't say anything and walked with him.

    As soon as you reach Jinlintai, it is a wide square with fine ground, and it is full of pedestrians coming and going. The Lanling Jin Sect had probably expanded and renovated quite a few times over the years. Such extravagance was even worse than what Wei Wuxian had seen back then. In the distance of the square, the ninth-order Ruyi trampled up a white marble sumer seat, and a double-eaved Xieshan Han Palace overlooked the bottom in a grand manner, and the snow waves of Venus gathered into a sea of ​​flowers.

    Venus Xuelang is the flower emblem on the family crest of the Lanling Jin family, originally a white peony of excellent quality. Wonderful flowers and wonderful names. There are two layers of petals, the outer layer of large petals, layer upon layer, like snow waves overturning, and the inner layer of small petals, slender and beautiful, with strands of golden stamens, like golden stars. One flower is unparalleled, and thousands of them are in full bloom. How can such a magnificent sight be praised by words?

    There are several avenues in front of the square, and families are constantly entering, in an orderly and orderly manner: "The Moling Su Clan, please enter here."

    "Qinghe Nie Sect, please enter here."

    "Yunmeng Jiang, please enter here."

    As soon as Jiang Cheng appeared, he released two sharp eye knives, walked over and said lukewarmly, "Jun Zewu, Jun Hanguang."

    Lan XiChen also nodded and said, "Sect Master Jiang."

    Both of them were absent-minded and perfunctory, Jiang Cheng said, "I haven't seen Hanguang-Jun at the Jinlintai talk before, why are you interested this time?"

    Lan XiChen and Lan WangJi didn't speak. Fortunately, Jiang Cheng didn't really want to ask this question at first, his eyes turned to Wei WuXian, with a tone that seemed to be able to spit out a flying sword to nail him at any moment, Said: "Didn't the two never bring idle people to wait in the past, what's going on this time? It's unprecedented? Which famous person is this, can you introduce Jiang to one or two?"

    At this moment, a smiling voice said: "Second brother, why didn't you tell me in advance that Wangji is coming too?"

    The owner of Jinlintai, Lianfangzun Jin Guangyao, personally greeted him.

    Lan XiChen returned a smile to him, Lan WangJi nodded to each other in salute, and Wei WuXian slapped the Immortal Governor who led the Hundred Clan.

    Jin GuangYao has a very cheap face. Fair complexion, a little cinnabar between the eyebrows. The eyes are black and white, flexible but not frivolous, and his face is very clean and smart. Such a face is absolutely enough to please women, but it will not make men disgusted and vigilant; older people find him cute, and younger people find him amiable—even if they don’t like it, they won’t hate it, so Say "it's cheap". Although he is a little smaller, he is more calm and calm. He wears a soft gauze hat and a Lanling Jin family dress. On the chest of the round-neck robe is a blooming Venus Xuelang family crest. He wears nine rings. Belt, wearing Liuhe boots, pressing his right hand on the saber around his waist so heavily, he actually pressed out an inviolable force.

    Jin Ling came out with Jin Guangyao, but he still didn't dare to see Jiang Cheng alone, so he hid behind Jin Guangyao and said, "Uncle."

    Jiang Cheng sternly said, "You still know how to call me uncle!"

    Jin Ling hurriedly pulled Jin Guangyao's clothes back, Jin Guangyao seemed to be born to resolve disputes, and said, "Aiya, Sect Master Jiang, A Ling already knew that he was wrong, and these days he was afraid that you would punish him. If you don't eat, the child is naughty, you hurt him the most, don't care about him."

    Jin Ling hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, my uncle testified, I have a bad appetite these days!"

    Jiang Cheng said, "I don't have a good appetite? I look so good, I'm afraid I haven't missed a few meals!"

    Jin Ling still wanted to speak, when he caught a glimpse of Wei Wuxian behind Lan Wangji, he was stunned and blurted out, "Why are you here?!"

    Wei WuXian said, "Come and grab some food."

    Jin Ling said slightly sullenly, "How dare you come here! I'm not a police officer..." Jin Guangyao rubbed Jin Ling's head, rubbed him behind him, and said with a smile, "Okay, you're a guest here, Jin Lintai farewell. I don’t dare to say too much, there is definitely enough food.” He said to Lan XiChen, “Second brother, sit down first, I’ll go over there and have a look. By the way, ask someone to arrange for Wangji.”

    Lan XiChen nodded and said, "Don't be too troublesome."

    Jin Guangyao said, "Why is this troublesome? What is the second brother restrained when he comes to me, really."

    As long as it was someone he had met once, Jin Guangyao could remember the person's appearance, name, age, and title, and he could call out the goodbye after many years without error, and greeted him warmly and greeted him warmly. If he has met more than twice, he will remember all the likes and dislikes of the other party, no matter how big or small, he will choose what he likes and avoid what he hates. This time, because Lan Wangji suddenly came up to Jinlintai, Jin Guangyao didn't prepare a table seat for him, but now he went to buy it immediately.

    After entering the Douyan Hall, I walked along the bright red soft carpet. On both sides of the small sandalwood desks stood beautiful maids with emerald rings. Even the body is similar, it looks beautiful and harmonious. Wei Wuxian couldn't help but take a second look when he saw the beautiful woman. After taking a seat, he hooked at the maid while pouring the wine, "Thank you."

    Who knows, the woman seemed to be frightened, peeped at him, but fluttered her eyes again and again. Wei Wuxian felt a little strange at first, but he immediately understood it. He glanced around, and sure enough, there was more than one strange look in his eyes. Almost half of Lanling Jin's disciples didn't look right when they looked at him.

    He forgot for a while that this was Jinlintai, where Mo Xuanyu harassed his fellow sect and was kicked out. Who would have guessed that he would dare to come back brazenly and shamelessly, and he would also be in a first-class table with the two jades of the Lan family in Gusu...

    Wei WuXian leaned over to Lan WangJi, who was beside him, and said in a low voice, "HanGuang-Jun, HanGuang-Jun."

    Lan Wangji said, "What's the matter?"

    Wei WuXian said, "You can't leave me. There should be quite a few people here who know Mo Xuanyu, otherwise if anyone wants to catch up with me later, I can only continue to talk nonsense and pretend to be crazy. Don't be surprised if you lose face."

    Lan Wangji glanced at him and said in a low voice, "As long as you don't take the initiative to provoke others."

    At this time, Jin Guangyao walked into the hall with a woman in a fancy dress. Although this woman is dignified in her behavior, her expression has a sense of innocence, and her beautiful appearance is also slightly childish. It was Jin Guangyao's wife, Qin Su, the mistress of Jin Lintai.

    For many years, these two have been representatives of loving couples among the hundreds of Xuanmen schools, raising their eyebrows together and respecting each other like guests. As we all know, Qin Su was from the Leling Qin family, a subsidiary family of the Lanling Jin family, and Qin Cangye, the head of the Leling Qin family, was an old subordinate who had followed Jin Guangshan for many years. Although Jin Guangyao is the son of Jin Guangshan, because of his mother's background, the two were originally somewhat incompatible. However, during the expedition to shoot the sun that year, Qin Su was rescued by Jin Guangyao, fell in love with him, never gave up, and insisted on marrying him. And Jin Guangyao did not let her down. Although he was in the position of Immortal Governor, his style was very different from that of his father. He never took a concubine, and he never had an affair with any other woman. Really envious. At this moment, Wei Wuxian saw Jin Guangyao holding his wife's hand all the way, his expression was very gentle and considerate, and he seemed to be worried that she accidentally touched the jade steps while walking, and his heart was true.

    After the two took their seats, the banquet officially began. Sitting below them was Jin Ling with his head held high, his eyes swept over to Wei Wuxian, and he couldn't stop staring at him. Wei Wuxian was used to being watched all the time, and the whole process was as if nothing had happened, and he was going to eat and drink.

    After the banquet was over, it was already evening, and the discussion session officially started on the second day. Everyone left the Douyan Hall in twos and threes, and the disciples guided the guests to the home for the masters and famous cultivators. Because Lan XiChen looked worried, Jin GuangYao seemed to want to ask him what was going on, but as soon as he came over and said "Second brother", one of them rushed over and said heart-breakingly, "Third brother. !!!”

    Jin Guangyao was almost backed up by his pounce, and hurriedly held the hat with one hand, and said, "What's wrong with Huaisang? Have something to say?"

    Such an indecent patriarch, naturally, only Qinghe Nie's question and three do not know. And the drunk one asks three questions, and it is even more indecent. Nie Huaisang blushed, grabbed him and said, "Third brother!! What should I do! Can you help me again? I promise this is the last time!!!"

    Jin Guangyao said, "Didn't I already find a few people to help you solve that incident last time?"

    Nie Huaisang cried out, "The last thing has been resolved, this time there is something new! Third brother, what should I do! I don't want to live anymore!"

    Seeing that he didn't know what to say for a while, Jin Guangyao could only say: "A-Su, you go back first. Huaisang went over and we found a place to sit and said, don't worry..."

    He helped Nie Huaisang to go out. On the way, Lan Xichen went over to see what happened, but was also grabbed by Nie Huaisang, who was dizzy. Qin Su gave Lan Wangji a salute and said, "Hanguang-Jun, it seems that you haven't been to Lanling to participate in the discussion for many years. If there is a poor reception this time, please forgive me."

    Her voice is soft and waxy, and she is really a beauty that teaches people to be compassionate. Lan Wangji nodded in return for a salute. Qin Su's eyes fell on Wei Wuxian again, he hesitated for a moment, then whispered, "Then I'm sorry." Then he and the maid left.

    Wei WuXian wondered, "Everyone on the Jinlin Terrace looks at me so strangely, what the hell did Mo Xuanyu do? Make waves to show love in public? What's so great about this, Lanling Jin's people are really I don't know."

    Listening to his nonsense, Lan Wangji shook his head. Wei WuXian said, "I'm going to find someone to talk to me. Hanguang-Jun, help me keep an eye on Jiang Cheng. It's best if he doesn't come looking for me. If he does, you can block me."

    Lan Wangji said, "Don't go far."

    Wei WuXian said, "Okay. See you in the room at night when we're far away."

    He searched inside and outside the Douyan Hall for a while, but he didn't see the person he was looking for, so he thought it was strange. After leaving Lan Wangji, I searched all the way. When I passed a pavilion, a man suddenly appeared in the rockery of the flowerbed beside him, and said, "Hey!"

    Wei Wuxian said in his heart: Ha! found it. He turned around and said quietly: "Hello, what are you doing? It's so rude. Weren't we still affectionate and affectionate when we separated last time, and this time we meet again so heartlessly. I'm sad."

    Jin Ling got goosebumps and said, "Shut up! Who is making out with you! Didn't I warn you long ago not to pester our family, why are you back!"

    Wei WuXian said, "Heaven and earth conscience, I have always followed Hanguang-Jun in a good manner, and I almost asked him to take a rope to tie me to him, which eye do you see me pestering your family? pestering your uncle It's obviously he's pestering me, okay?"

    Jin Ling was furious: "Go away! My uncle is suspicious of you! Stop talking nonsense, don't think I don't know that you are still a thief, think right..."

    At this time, there were several shouts from all around, and suddenly seven or eight teenagers wearing the Lanling Jin family robes jumped out of the garden. Jin Ling stopped the conversation.

    The seven or eight people slowly approached them. The leader was a young man who was about the same age as Jin Ling, but with a sturdy body.

    Wei Wuxian pointed to himself, "Me?"

    The boy said, "Who else can you have! Mo Xuanyu, you still have the face to come back?"

    Jin Ling frowned and said, "Jin Chan, what are you doing here? It's none of your business here."

    Wei WuXian thought to himself, "Oh, it's probably a little friend from Jin Ling's generation." And it seemed that they were a group of little friends who didn't really deal with Jin Ling.

    Jin Chan said, "Is it none of your business? You don't care what I want to do."

    As he spoke, three or four teenagers came up, as if they were going to hold Wei Wuxian down. Jin Ling took a wrong step and stood in front of Wei Wuxian, saying, "Don't mess around!"

    Jin Chan said, "What's wrong, what's wrong with a student who doesn't know how to behave?"

    Jin Ling snorted: "Wake up! He has been swept out of the house a long time ago! He is not a student of our family at all."

    Jin Chan said, "So what?"

    The sentence "So what?" was so righteous, Wei Wuxian was stunned. Jin Ling said: "How is it? Have you forgotten who he came with today? Do you want to teach him a lesson? Do you dare to ask Hanguang-jun first?"

    As soon as "Hanguang-Jun" came out, all the teenagers looked horrified. Even if Lan WangJi wasn't there, no one dared to shout that I'm not afraid of what happened to Hanguang-Jun. After holding it for a while, Jin Chan said, "Oh, Jin Ling, didn't you hate him before? Why did you suddenly change your face today?"

    Jin Ling said, "Where do you come from so much nonsense? Do I hate him? What does it have to do with you?"

    Jin Chan said: "This person is shameless and entangled with Lianfangzun, you still speak to him?"

    Wei Wuxian felt like he was struck by a thunderbolt on the spot.

    Tangle who? Lian Fangzun? Who is Lian Fangzun? Jin Guangyao?

    Unexpectedly, the person Mo Xuanyu was harassing and pestering was Lianfangzun Jin Guangyao? !

    He hasn't calmed down yet, but Jin Chan and Jin Ling on the other end have a few words, but somehow they are about to fight. The two sides were not used to seeing each other in the first place, and now they are looking for it. Jin Ling said: "If you want to fight, fight, are you afraid of you!"

    A teenager said: "Come on! Anyway, he will only call a dog to help!"

    Jin Ling was about to blow the whistle, but when he heard this sentence, he gritted his teeth and shouted, "I can beat you all down with my bare hands!!!"

    Although he shouted in full anger, after all, his two fists were no match for his four hands, so when he fought, he was unable to do what he wanted. Seeing that he was still standing there, Jin Ling said angrily, "Why are you still standing there?!"

    Wei Wuxian suddenly grabbed his hand, and before Jin Ling could call out, he felt an irresistible force coming from his wrist, and his whole body involuntarily fell to his knees. He shouted angrily: "Do you want to die!!!"

    He suddenly took down Jin Ling who was protecting him, and Jin Chan and the others were stunned for a while. Wei Wuxian said, "Is it possible?"

    Jin Ling was also taken aback: "What?"

    Wei Wuxian turned his hand again and said, "Have you learned it?"

    Jin Ling felt a tingling pain spread from the wrist to the whole body, and then shouted again, but the very fast and small movement he just made appeared in front of him. Wei WuXian said, "One more time, look good."

    Coincidentally, a young man rushed up, Wei Wuxian put one hand behind his back, and the other hand quickly grabbed his wrist, and in an instant he threw the young man to the ground again. This time Jin Ling could see clearly, and the painful part on his wrist also told him which acupuncture point to inject a spiritual power into. He jumped up and said energetically, "Yes!"

    The form was reversed in an instant, and after a while, there was a chorus of shouts and exasperation of teenagers in the garden. In the end, Jin Chan shouted, "Jin Ling, wait for me!"

    The seven or eight teenagers were defeated and fled, cursing all the way. Jin Ling laughed wildly behind them. When he was almost done laughing, Wei WuXian said, "So happy, it's the first time you won?"

    Jin Ling said: "Bah! I've always won a single fight, but this Jin Chan always finds a lot of people to help, so shameless."

    Wei Wuxian just wanted to say, you can also find a lot of people to help you, you don't have to fight alone, sometimes it's just who has more people, but after thinking about it, Jin Ling has been alone many times when going out. , there is no family children of the same age to follow, I am afraid there is no one who can help, so I put it back.

    Jin Ling said, "Hey, how did you do this?"

    Wei WuXian threw the blame on Lan WangJi without shame, and said, "HanGuang-Jun taught me."

    Jin Ling had no doubts about this. Anyway, he saw Lan Wangji's forehead was tied to Wei Wuxian's hand, and he just muttered, "He still taught you this?"

    Wei WuXian said, "Teach it. But it's just a little trick. You've used it for the first time, and they haven't seen it before, so the effect is good. If you use it more, it will be cracked, and next time it won't be so simple. How about it, do you want it? How many tricks can you learn from me?"

    Jin Ling glanced at him and couldn't help but say, "Why are you like this? My little uncle always persuaded me, but you still persuade me."

    Wei WuXian said, "To persuade you? What to persuade you? Don't fight, do you want to get along well with people?"

    Jin Ling said, "Almost."

    Wei WuXian said, "Don't listen to him. Let me tell you, when you grow up in the future, you will find more people you want to fight, but you have to force yourself to get along well with them, so while you are still young, think about it. Fight anyone and have a good time. Your life will be incomplete if you don't have a few vigorous fights with people at your age."

    Jin Ling's face seemed a little yearning, but he still said with disdain, "What nonsense are you talking about, my little uncle is doing it for my own good." After speaking, he suddenly remembered that Mo Xuanyu used to treat Jin Guangyao like a god. He never dared to say that Jin Guangyao was wrong, but now he said, "Don't listen to him." Could it be that he really had no bad thoughts about Jin Guangyao?

    Wei Wuxian looked at his eyes, guessed that he was inseparable, and said happily, "It seems that I can't hide it from you. That's right, I've lost my love."

    Jin Ling: "..."

    Wei Wuxian said emotionally, "During the days I left, I thought about it for a long time, and finally realized that Lianfangzun is not my type, nor is it suitable for me."

    Jin Ling took two steps back.

    Wei WuXian said, "I used to be unable to see my heart, but after meeting Hanguang-Jun, I'm sure." He took a deep breath and said, "I can't leave him anymore, I don't want to. Anyone but Hanguang-Jun... Wait what are you running, I haven't finished yet! Jin Ling, Jin Ling!"

    Jin Ling turned around and ran away. Wei Wuxian shouted a few times behind him, but didn't even look back. He was triumphant, thinking to himself, Jin Ling should no longer suspect that he still has some ulterior motives for Jin Guangyao. Unexpectedly, when he looked back, he saw that the white clothes were like frost and snow under the moon, and less than three feet behind him, Lan Wangji was looking at him with a calm expression.

    Wei Wuxian: "..."

    If it were the days when he just came back, he would have dared to say it in front of Lan Wangji if he was ten times more ashamed than the previous one, but now, being stared at by Lan Wangji, he actually gave birth to some two things for the first time ever. A subtle sense of shame that have never experienced in life.

    Wei WuXian quickly suppressed these rare traces of shame, walked over and said calmly, "HanGuang-Jun, you are here! Did you know that Mo Xuanyu was kicked out of Jinlintai because of his entanglement with Jin Guangyao? Yes, no wonder it's so hard to say anything when you look at me!"

    Lan WangJi didn't say anything, turned around and walked side by side with him. Wei WuXian said, "You and Zewu-Jun don't know about this, and don't even recognize Mo Xuanyu at all. It seems that the LanlingJin Sect has been tucked away from the beginning to the end. It makes sense. After all, Mo Xuanyu has the blood of the suzerain. If Jin Guangshan didn't want this son, he wouldn't take him back. If he just harassed his fellow sect, he should have taught him a lesson at best, and won't be swept out of the house. It was Jin Guangyao who harassed him, so that's different, it's not just Lian Fangzun, but also Mo Xuanyu's half-brother. It's really..." It was a complete scandal, and it had to be rooted out. Of course, he couldn't take Lianfangzun to kill him, so he had to drive away Mo Xuanyu.

    Wei Wuxian remembered that when they met in the square before, Jin Guangyao was completely nonchalant, chatting and laughing, as if he didn't recognize Mo Xuanyu at all, thinking that this person is really powerful. And Jin Ling's attitude couldn't be hidden. The reason why he hated Mo Xuanyu was not only because he hated broken sleeves, but also because Mo Xuanyu was harassing his little uncle.

    Thinking of Jin Ling, Wei Wuxian sighed silently, Lan Wangji said, "What's wrong."

    Wei WuXian said, "HanGuang-Jun, have you noticed that every time Jin Ling goes out for night hunting, he is always alone. Don't tell me that Jiang Cheng follows him, his uncle doesn't count. He's in his teens, There isn’t even a peer of the same age around me, calling and hugging, we used to…” Lan Wangji raised his eyebrows slightly, seeing this, Wei WuXian changed his words, “Okay, it’s me, I used to. I used to be able to. not like this."

    Lan Wangji said softly, "That's you. Not everyone is like you."

    Wei WuXian said, "But children like to be lively and crowded. Hanguang-Jun, do you think this kid Jin Ling is very unsocial, doesn't he have a single friend in the family? Yunmengjiang Not to mention, I don't think any of Lanling Jin's juniors can play with him, and they just got into a fight. Don't Jin Guangyao have a son or daughter of the same age who is close to him?"

    Lan Wangji said, "Jin Guangyao once had a son who was harmed by others and died at a young age."

    Wei WuXian wondered, "That's the young master of Jinlintai, how could he be harmed by others?"

    Lan Wangji said, "Observation tower."

    Wei Wuxian said, "How do you say it."

    It turned out that when Jin Guangyao was building the watchtower, there were quite a few opponents, and they also offended some families. Among the opponents was a family owner who was unable to debate, but was born with evil spirits and killed the only son of Jin Guangyao and his wife Qin Su. This son has a docile temperament, and the husband and wife have always loved him. In grief, Jin Guangyao uprooted the family and avenged his son. But Qin Su was too sad, and since then, he has not been able to do anything.

    After being silent for a while, he said, "Jin Ling's temper is such that he offends people when he opens his mouth, and stabs the beehive. Your family Jingyi said that he is eldest miss, and he is right. If it wasn't for you and me to protect him a few times before, where would he be now? There is still life. Jiang Cheng is not a person who can teach children at all, as for Jin Guangyao..."

    Thinking of why they came to Jinlintai this time, Wei Wuxian felt another headache and pressed his temples. Over there, Lan Wangji has been watching him quietly, not making a sound to comfort him, but he is always listening and answering any questions. Wei WuXian said, "Don't mention it, let's go back to the room first."

    The two returned to the guest house arranged for them by the Lanling Jin Sect. The room was extremely spacious and luxurious, and there was a set of delicate and moist white porcelain wine cups on the table. Wei Wuxian sat down and enjoyed a few until late at night. Something else started.

    He rummaged through boxes and cabinets, pulled out a stack of white paper and a pair of scissors, and cut out a piece of paper in three or two strokes. This piece of paper is only the length of an adult's finger, with a round head, and sleeves cut very wide, like the wings of a butterfly. Wei WuXian took the pen from the table again, drew a few pictures, threw the pen away, took a sip from the wine cup, and then lay down on the couch. And the paper man suddenly shuddered, shaking, and his two wide sleeves and wings flew up like a light body, and gracefully landed on Lan Wangji's shoulder.

    Lan WangJi turned his head to look at his shoulder, the paper man suddenly jumped on his cheek, climbed up, all the way to the wiper's forehead, like he couldn't put it down, pulling and tugging at it. Lan WangJi let this piece of paper twist on his forehead for a long time, and stretched out his hand to take him down. Seeing this, the piece of paper quickly slid down and bumped his head on his lips, whether intentional or not.

    Lan WangJi paused for a moment, then his two fingers finally wrapped around it, and said, "Don't make trouble."

    The paper man rolled his body softly and wrapped his slender fingers.

    Lan Wangji said, "Be careful here."

    The paper man nodded, flapped his wings, stuck to the ground flat, climbed through the crack of the door, and sneaked out of the guest house.

    Jinlintai is heavily guarded, and a big living person can't come and go freely. Fortunately, Wei Wuxian has studied a sorcerer: paper-cut incarnation.

    This technique is easy to use and easy to use, but there are many restrictions. Not only does it have a strict time limit, but the paper figurine must be returned to its original position after it is sent, and there must be no damage. If it is torn apart or damaged in any way on the way, the soul will also suffer the same damage. It can range from unconsciousness for a year and a half to lifelong dementia. Be careful.

    Wei Wuxian was attached to the paper figurine, sometimes stuck under the hem of a monk's robe, sometimes flattened his body through the crack of the door, sometimes unfolded his sleeves, disguised as a piece of waste paper, and a butterfly flying in the night sky, looking down. Suddenly, in mid-air, he heard a faint cry from below, and he looked down, and below was Jin Guangyao's annex, a garden.

    Wei WuXian flew under the eaves and saw the three sitting in the living room, Nie Huaisang grabbing Lan XiChen with one hand and Jin GuangYao with the other, so drunk that he didn't know what he was crying about. Behind the living room is a study, Wei Wuxian took advantage of the fact that there was no one in the study, and went in to take a look. The table was covered with drawings annotated with red pens, and four scenes of spring, summer, autumn and winter were hung on the walls. Wei Wuxian didn't intend to take a closer look, but he glanced at it and couldn't help but admire the artist's skill. The brush strokes and colors are all gentle, but it is an open environment. There is clearly a landscape on the paper, but it seems to have thousands of waters and thousands of mountains. Wei WuXian thought to himself, such a handwriting can be compared to Lan Xichen's. He couldn't help but take a second glance. Who would have guessed that the authors of the Four Scenes were actually all Lan Xichen.

    Flying out of the Blossom Garden, Wei Wuxian saw a vast five-ridged hall from a distance. The top of the hall is covered with golden glazed tiles, and there are thirty-two golden pillars outside the hall, which is beautiful. There, it should be one of the most heavily guarded places in the entire Jinlintai, the palace of Fangfei, the palace of Lanling Jin's successive patriarchs.

    In addition to the monks wearing the Venus Xuelang robe, Wei WuXian could also feel that the Fangfei Hall was filled with dense formations on the ground and in the sky. He flew to the base of Venus Xuelang Pillar, rested for a while, and after wasting a while, he got in through the crack of the door.

    Compared with Blossom Garden, Fangfei Hall is a typical Jinlintai building, with carved beams and painted buildings, and it is magnificent. In the bedroom, the layers of gauze curtains hang down, and the auspicious beast incense burner on the incense table emits orchid smoke, and there is a sense of laziness and sweet decadence in the luxury.

    Jin Guangyao met Lan Xichen and Nie Huaisang in the Garden of Blossoms. There was no one in Fangfei Hall, so it was convenient for him to inspect carefully. The paper man flew around in Fangfei Hall, searching for suspicious things, and suddenly, he saw an agate paperweight on the table, with a letter pressed under the paperweight.

    This letter has been torn open. No one's name is written on the envelope, nor is there any coat of arms, but judging from the thickness, it is obviously not an empty envelope. He threw his sleeves and landed on the table, wanting to see what was in the letter, but he grabbed the edge of the envelope with both "hands" and dragged it out, dragging it for a while without moving.

    His current body was a light piece of paper, and he couldn't move this heavy agate paperweight at all.

    Paper Man Xian walked around the agate paperweight several times, pushing and kicking, jumping, but it just stood still. No, had to give up temporarily and check if there was anything else suspicious. At this moment, a side door in the bedroom was pushed open a crack.

    Wei WuXian swooped down from the table, leaning against the corner of the table, motionless.

    The person who came in was Qin Su. It turned out that it wasn't that there was no one in Fangfei's hall, but Qin Su was silent in the hall just now.

    The hostess of Jinlintai appeared in Fangfei Hall, which was a normal thing. However, at the moment it looked very abnormal. Because her face was snow-white and bloodless, and she was on the verge of falling, as if she had just woken up from a coma after a heavy blow, and could be in a coma again at any time.

    Wei WuXian thought, "What's going on? She was clearly looking good in the banquet hall just now."

    Qin Su leaned against the door and was in a daze for a while. Then he slowly walked towards the table while leaning against the wall. Looking at the letter that was suppressed by the agate paper, he stretched out his hand and seemed to want to pick it up, but in the end he retracted it. Under the lights, she could clearly see her lips trembling, and her originally dignified and beautiful face was about to twist.

    Suddenly, she screamed, grabbed the letter and threw it to the ground, while the other hand clung to the shirt on her chest spasmodically. Wei Wuxian's eyes lit up, but he resisted the urge to fly out immediately. If only Qin Su found him, he could still handle it, but if Qin Su shouted and summoned other people, if this piece of paper was damaged in the slightest, his soul would also be affected.

    Suddenly, a voice suddenly sounded in the bedroom: "A Su, what are you doing?"

    Qin Su turned his head sharply, and saw a familiar figure standing a few steps behind him, and that familiar face was smiling at her as usual.

    She immediately jumped to the ground and grabbed the letter. Wei Wuxian could only cling to the corner of the table, watching the letter again out of his sight. Jin GuangYao seemed to take a step closer and said, "What are you holding in your hand?"

    His tone was gentle and amiable, as if he didn't notice anything, he didn't see the strange letter in Qin Su's hand, nor did he see Qin Su's distorted face, he was just asking for something to add to his needs. Little things that don't matter. Qin Su held the letter in his hand and did not answer. Jin GuangYao said again, "You don't look right, what's wrong?"

    His voice was extremely concerned, Qin Su held up the letter and said tremblingly, "...I met someone."

    Jin GuangYao asked, "Who?"

    Qin Su, as if he had never heard of it, said, "This person told me something and gave me this letter."

    Jin Guangyao laughed dumbly, and said, "Who are you seeing? Do you believe what the other party says?"

    Qin Su said, "He won't lie to me. He definitely won't."

    Wei WuXian thought, "Who?" Although he heard "him", he didn't know if it was a man or a woman.

    Qin Su said, "Is it true what is written on it?"

    Jin Guangyao said, "A Su, if you don't show me the letter, how will I know what's written on it?"

    Qin Su handed him the letter: "Well, look!"

    In order to read the letter clearly, Jin Guangyao took another step forward. He swept the letter in Qin Su's hands with one glance and ten lines, without any change in his expression, not even a shadow could be seen. And Qin Su was almost screaming: "You talk, talk! Come on, it's not true! It's all a lie!"

    Jin Guangyao said in a firm tone, "It's not true, it's all lies. Nonsense, framed words."

    Qin Su burst into tears: "You lied to me! You still want to lie to me now, I don't believe it!"

    Jin Guangyao sighed and said, "A-Su, you asked me to say that. I really said it, but you don't believe it. It's really embarrassing."

    Qin Su threw the letter on him and covered his face: "Oh my God! Oh my god! You-you're really...you're really terrible! How can you...how can you?! "

    She couldn't go on, she covered her face and stepped aside, holding on to the pillar, and suddenly vomited.

    She vomited to the core, as if she was about to spit out her internal organs. Seeing this violent reaction, Wei Wuxian was stunned, and said to himself, "I'm afraid she was vomiting in the room just now. What exactly was written in that letter? Jin Guangyao murdered and dismembered the body? There are countless, everyone knows, and her father has a lot of lives in his hands. Could it be Mo Xuanyu? No, there is no way that Jin Guangyao has anything to do with Mo Xuanyu. Maybe Mo Xuanyu, the illegitimate son, was kicked out of Jin Lin He planned the show by himself. In any case, it was impossible for the reaction to be so intense and disgusting." Although he was not familiar with Qin Su, he had met several times since he was from the same family. Qin Su was Qin Cangye's jewel in the palm of his hand. He was simple, but pampered and had excellent family education.

    Hearing the sound of her vomiting, Jin GuangYao squatted down silently, picked up a few pieces of paper scattered on the ground, and with a single move, placed it on the nine lotus lanterns beside him, and let them slowly burn.

    Watching the ashes fall to the ground little by little, he said with a little sadness: "A Su, you and I have been husband and wife for many years, and we have been sympathetic and respectful to each other. As a husband, I ask myself that I treat you well. You are really kind. break my heart."

    Qin Su couldn't vomit anymore, so he fell on the ground and whimpered: "You treat me well...you treat me well...but I... would rather never know you! No wonder you have been... since... Never again... if you do such a thing, you might as well just kill me!"

    Jin Guangyao said, "A-Su, didn't we have a good time before you knew about this? Today, when you found out, you vomited and felt unwell. It can be seen that this is actually nothing, and it won't cause you anything at all. The substantive impact is just a matter of misunderstanding."

    Qin Su shook his head, his face turned gray, and said, "...you're telling the truth. Asong...how did Assong die?"

    Who is Asson?

    Jin Guangyao said in a daze: "A Song? Why do you ask me that? Didn't you already know? Ah Song was killed by someone, and I have already cleaned up the person who killed him to avenge him. You Why did you mention him suddenly?"

    Qin Su said, "I know. But now I suspect that what I knew before was all fake."

    Jin Guangyao's face was tired, and he said, "A Su, what are you thinking about? A Song is my son, what do you think I will do? You would rather trust a person who hides his head and hides his tail, a letter of unknown origin. , don't you believe me?"

    Qin Su collapsed and pulled his hair, and said sharply, "It's just because it's your son, that's why it's scary! What did I think you would do? You can even do such a thing, what else would you dare to do? Do?! You want me to trust you now! Oh my God!"

    Jin Guangyao said, "Stop thinking about it. Tell me, who did you go to see today? Who gave you this letter?"

    Qin Su grabbed his hair and said, "You... what do you want?"

    Jin Guangyao said, "If that person can tell you, he can tell others. If he can write the first letter, he can write the second letter, the third letter, and countless letters. What are you going to do? Are you going to stab it out? Ah Su, I beg you, please tell me, no matter what kind of sentiment you look at, tell me where are these people in the letter now? Who is the person who asked you to come back and read this letter?"

    who is it? Wei Wuxian also wanted to hear Qin Su say who it was. A person who can get close to Madam Xiandu and make her trust her, a person who exposes some of Jin Guangyao's hidden secrets. What is written in the letter must not be a simple murder and arson. It can make Qin Su nauseous or horrified to vomit after seeing it, and it is hard to tell that even if there are only the two of them present, they still dare to question intermittently and dare not speak out. But if Qin Su really honestly explained who the messenger was, it would be too stupid. Because once he said it, in addition to dealing with that person, Jin Guangyao would definitely stop Qin Su's mouth by any means.

    Fortunately, although Qin Su had been naive and ignorant of the world since he was young, and even a little stupid, now he no longer trusts Jin Guangyao. She stared blankly at Jin Guangyao, who was sitting at the table, the immortal governor above ten thousand people, and her husband. At this moment, under the candlelight, she still had picturesque expressions and a calm expression. He stood up and seemed to be possessing himself to help her, Qin Su suddenly opened his hand, and couldn't help but fell to the ground and retched violently.

    Jin Guangyao's brows twitched, "Am I really that disgusting?"

    Qin Su said, "You're not human... You're a lunatic!"

    Jin Guangyao looked at her with a kind of sorrowful warmth in his eyes. He said: "A-Su, I really didn't have a second way back then. I planned to hide it from you for the rest of my life, so that you wouldn't know about it, but now I've been completely ruined by the person who told you. What do you think? I'm dirty, I feel disgusting, it's nothing, but if this matter spreads out, you are my wife, what will others say, what will they think of you?"

    Qin Su hugged his head and said, "Don't say it anymore, don't say it again, don't remind me!!! I wish I never knew you had nothing to do with you! Why did you approach me in the first place?!"

    After a moment of silence, Jin Guangyao said, "I know you won't believe what I say now, but I was sincere back then."

    Qin Su whimpered, "...you're still rhetoric!"

    Jin Guangyao said: "I'm telling the truth. I always remember that you never said anything about my origin and my mother. I'm grateful to you in my life, and I want to respect you, pity you, and love you. But you must know that if others don't harm Asong, Assong must die. He can only die. If you let him continue to grow up, you and me..."

    When it came to his son, Qin Su couldn't bear it anymore. He raised his hand and slapped him, saying, "Then who did all this harm?! What else can't you do for this position?!"

    Jin Guangyao didn't dodge or dodge, and after receiving a slap in the face, a red palm print immediately appeared on her pale cheeks.

    He closed his eyes, and after a while, said, "A Su, you really refuse to tell me?"

    Qin Su shook his head and said, "...I tell you, let you kill people again?"

    Jin Guangyao said: "What are you talking about? It seems that you are confused. Your husband-in-law has already gone out to cultivate. During this period of time, I will send you too to share the happiness of a family with my father-in-law. Let's deal with it quickly. Let's finish this, there are still many guests outside, and there will be a clearing session tomorrow."

    At this point, he still thinks about the guests outside and tomorrow's meeting!

    He said that he wanted to send Qin Su to recuperate, but he ignored Qin Su's push and refusal to beat her, and helped her up. He didn't know what to do. Qin Su was instantly weak and powerless. The wife was half hugged and half dragged into the layers of veils. Paper Man Xian crept out from under the table and followed. I saw Jin Guangyao put his hand on a huge floor-standing bronze mirror, and after a while, his fingers actually penetrated the mirror, as if penetrating the water. Qin Su's eyes were wide open and still weeping. He watched her husband drag him into the mirror, but he couldn't speak or shout. Wei Wuxian knew that only Jin Guangyao himself could open the mirror, so he couldn't lose the opportunity, so he made a rough estimate of the time and jumped in suddenly.

    Behind the bronze mirror is a secret room. After Jin Guangyao entered, the lamps on the wall spontaneously ignited, and the faint light illuminated the various shapes of the treasure grids on the four walls. The grids contained books, scrolls, gems, and weapons. There are also several kinds of torture tools, dark iron rings, sharp barbs, silver hooks, and strange shapes, but just by looking at the styles, they are very impressive. Wei Wuxian knew that this was mostly Jin Guangyao's handwriting.

    Wen Ruohan, the head of the Qishan Wen clan, is cruel, moody, bloodthirsty, and sometimes takes pleasure in torturing sinners. At the beginning, Jin Guangyao was always able to make a variety of cruel and interesting torture instruments because he chose to do what he liked, and then he fell into the eyes of Wen Ruohan, and gradually climbed higher and higher until he became a confidant.

    Any Xianmen family will have two or three treasure rooms, so it is not unusual that there is such a secret room in Fangfei Hall.

    In the secret room, in addition to a desk, there was also a dark, cold rectangular iron table where people could lie down. There seemed to be some solidified black marks on the table. Wei WuXian thought to himself, "This iron table is perfect for killing people and dividing their bodies."

    Jin Guangyao gently helped Qin Su to lie down on the iron table, Qin Su's face was ashen, Jin Guangyao straightened her slightly messy hair, and said, "Don't be afraid, it's inconvenient for you to look like this now. Walking around, there are many people these days, you can rest for a while. As long as you tell me who that person is, you can come back. Nod if you are willing to say, I did not seal all the meridians of your body, nod your head You can still do it."

    Qin Su's eyes turned to her husband who was still so gentle and considerate, his eyes were full of fear, pain and despair.

    At this moment, Wei Wuxian suddenly discovered that a grid was blocked by a curtain. The curtain was painted with blood-red, ferocious incantations, an extremely domineering and powerful ban pattern.

    A piece of paper stuck to the wall and slowly moved up. Half an inch, half an inch, moving very slowly. Jin Guangyao was still begging Qin Su softly, when suddenly, as if he had sensed something, he turned back vigilantly.

    Apart from him and Qin Su, there was no third person in the secret room. Jin GuangYao stood up, looked around carefully, and saw nothing out of the ordinary, so he walked back.

    Naturally, he didn't know that when he turned around just now, Wei Wuxian had already climbed to the front of the book. As soon as he saw Jin Guangyao's neck moving slightly, he slid his thin piece of paper into it, like a bookmark, tucked flat in a book, his eyes glued to the front and back of the two manuscripts. Fortunately, although Jin Guangyao was unusually alert, he wasn't too alert to flip through the book to see if there was any hidden person in it.

    Suddenly, Wei Wuxian felt that the words he saw were very familiar. After staring hard for a long time, cursed in heart: Can you not be familiar with it, this is his word!

    Jiang Fengmian's evaluation of his handwriting was "scribbled and frivolous, but with a show of bones", which was definitely his handwriting. Wei WuXian took a closer look, and could probably discern "...different from taking a house...", "...revenge...", "...forcibly forming a contract..." and some damage and ambiguity, and finally finally It was confirmed that the book he inserted himself into was his own manuscript. The content recorded in the manuscript was an article he wrote about the forbidden art of offering house after collecting and arranging the information in the past, and adding his own inferences.

    Back then, he had written quite a few manuscripts like this, and they were all handwritten and thrown into the hole where he slept on the Yiling Mass Burial Mound. Some of these manuscripts were destroyed by the fire of war during the siege, while others were collected by others as trophies like his saber.

    He had wondered where Mo Xuanyu learned the forbidden technique from, but now he has the answer.

    Since it was a remnant of the forbidden art manuscript, Wei Wuxian would never believe that Jin Guangyao would casually let other people see this kind of thing. It seemed that even if the relationship between Jin Guangyao and Mo Xuanyu was not like that, they were definitely not bad.

    Just thinking about it, Jin Guangyao's voice came: "A-Su, my time is up, I'm going to host the scene, and I'll see you later."

    Wei Wuxian had already twisted out of the stack of manuscripts he had written, and quickly inserted it back after hearing the sound. This time, what he saw was not a manuscript, but two... house deeds and land deeds?

    Wei Wuxian thought it was very strange. Is there anything special about the property deeds and title deeds that should be kept together with the manuscripts of the Yiling Patriarch? However, looking at it, these are indeed two unremarkable house deeds and land deeds. They are well-behaved, there is no agency code, the paper is yellow, and there are ink stains. But he didn't think Jin Guangyao put it in casually, so he wrote down the address, located in Yunping City in Yunmeng, thinking that if there is a chance in the future, maybe he can find something there.

    After a while without hearing any sound from outside, Wei Wuxian continued walking against the wall, and finally climbed to the grid that was blocked by the banning curse curtain. But he still hadn't seen what was in this grid, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

    Jin GuangYao walked over and lifted the curtain.

    For a moment, Wei Wuxian thought he was exposed. However, when the faint firelight penetrated from outside the curtain, he found himself shrouded in a shadow. There was a round thing in front of him, just blocking him.

    Jin GuangYao stayed still, as if looking at the things in this compartment.

    After a while, he asked, "Did you look at me just now?"

    Of course, there will be no response. After a while of silence, Jin GuangYao lowered the curtain.

    Wei Wuxian posted this thing silently. Frigid and hard, it appears to be a helmet. He turned to the front and, as expected, saw a pale face. The sealer wanted to make this head invisible, inaudible, and incapable of speaking. Therefore, the pale skin of this face was covered with dense incantations, and both eyes and ears were firmly sealed.

    Wei Wuxian said silently in his heart, "It's been a long time, Chifeng-Zun."

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