Chapter 52: Fake Drama Really Done
"Off...... Closed disciple??" Mu Hengtian couldn't believe his ears, and held Deacon Qin's shoulder, confirming to him again and again.
"What the deacon said is true, Lin Langxian's nephew, is he really a closed disciple of your sect??"
While speaking, Mu Hengtian's address to Lin Lang also quietly changed back to "Lin Lang's virtuous nephew".
"Hahaha, this doesn't need to be said! Miss Zhiyuan is the daughter of the Lord of the Wood City, and she and Lord Lin Lang entered the Vermilion Bird Sect together. I think she should know this best. ”
Hearing Deacon Qin's words, Mu Hengtian hurriedly looked at Mu Zhiyuan, with an expression on his face, "Why didn't you say it earlier!"
"I ...... I thought my dad knew......"
Mu Zhiyuan tugged at the corner of his clothes a little embarrassed, Lin Lang and Mu Hengtian had been talking for so long before, and they had been making trouble for a long time, Mu Hengtian just regarded him as an inner disciple!
"This ......"
Mu Hengtian, who was affirmed by the two, was still shocked.
Closed disciple! That is a disciple who symbolizes the supreme talent and honor of the Vermilion Bird Sect. He is also going to become an elder-level figure in the future!
No wonder this kid was fearless in the face of the three princes, and he also beat the prince. No wonder!
As the fourth-ranked sect of the Wind and Fire Country, the status of the closed disciples of the Vermilion Bird Sect will not be inferior to that of any prince. Besides, the current Vermilion Bird Sect is in full swing, and it has even obtained the correct name of the Emperor of Heaven, who else dares to provoke it now? ?
"Ahem...... This one...... Lin Langxian's nephew, I was offended by what I said before, I hope you don't take it to heart!"
Mu Hengtian bowed his hand to Lin Lang slightly, and his attitude also changed one hundred and eighty degrees.
"Uncle Mu doesn't have to take it to heart. After all...... I'm only here for Senior Sister Mu. Besides, Uncle Mu will become my father-in-law in the future. ”
As soon as Lin Lang's words came out, Mu Hengtian's sorrow turned from sorrow to joy, although the marriage between his daughter and the third prince was ruined, but if he could get on Lin Lang's thigh, it would not lose to the third prince at all!
Thinking of this, Mu Hengtian's worried mood vanished: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say! As long as Zhiyuan and Lin Xian's nephew really love each other, the old man will never stop him again!"
"Daddy!!"
Mu Zhiyuan was ashamed of his father's snobbery, but when he heard Lin Lang's words, he couldn't help but blush.
"Hehe! It seems that the trouble encountered by the wooden city lord has been solved!"
Deacon Qin laughed.
"By the way, what did Deacon Qin just say about looking for me?"
"Oh yes! I almost forgot about business!"
Deacon Qin slapped his head.
"It's not a big deal. It's Meng Chuanjiang, who was with you during the assessment......"
"Something happened to Meng Zhuanjiang??" Lin Lang frowned. Although he has known Meng Fanjiang for a short time, he is willing to turn his face for himself and Chen Rufeng, and he can be regarded as a loving and righteous person.
"Hmm. Meng Chuanjiang had a conflict with the inner disciples...... Now I'm in bed......"
Deacon Qin was hesitant, and some didn't dare to look at Lin Lang's eyes.
"What did you say?? Didn't you make a move?"
Lin Lang pressed Deacon Qin's shoulder, with a bit of reproach. The freshman was beaten to the bed as soon as he entered, what did the Vermilion Bird Sect do??
"Hey, Lord Lin Lang! I stopped them in time! I also thought about punishing the disciple who beat people. Merely...... There was someone behind that disciple. I really can't touch him, so I can only ask Lord Lin Lang to take action in person!"
Deacon Qin shook his head and sighed, although his status in the sect was quite high, he was not calling for wind and rain, and he could do whatever he wanted.
"You can't move, deacon?"
Lin Lang was surprised. Above Deacon Qin, there were only the head elders and the other two closed disciples.
"It's Li Shanhe! And the disciple who started beating people was Li Shanhe's younger brother Li Yunchuan. Before Lin Lang could think of who it was, Deacon Qin had already told him the answer.
"Li Shanhe!"
Lin Lang's eyes narrowed slightly. In addition to Qi Yan, another closed disciple is also the current disciple of the Sect Sect Chengshu.
"Do you think that with the protection of the master, you can do whatever you want......" Lin Lang's eyes were full of cold light, and he had already begun to think about how to deal with this person.
"Lord Lin Lang, I have already brought the news! If you want to make a move against Li Yunchuan, you must think twice. Li Shanhe is more high-spirited and domineering on weekdays, and now that the second elder is in charge, he is even more powerful. Lord Lin Lang, be careful!"
Deacon Qin bowed his hand slightly, in principle, he did not stand on the side of any elder disciples. But after all, Li Yunchuan was at fault in this matter, so Deacon Qin decided to stand on Lin Lang's side this time.
"Thanks for the deacon's reminder! I'll be careful!"
Lin Lang bowed his hand slightly.
"In that case, then the old man will retire first!Lord Wood City, Miss Zhiyuan, farewell!"
Deacon Qin came and went in a hurry, and he only stayed for a stick of incense.
Lin Lang was not in a hurry to return to the sect with him. Now Meng Chuanjiang's safety should not be worried, all that remains is to find the person and ask for an explanation. And he still has to stay here, what Mu Zhiyuan explained to himself has not been completed. Maybe Yan Luohong will make a comeback.
"This ...... Uncle Mu, in order to prevent Yan Luohong from coming to the door again, I'd better stay until tomorrow. ”
"Oh, well, well! It's not getting early now. That's okay, nephew Lin Xian, you have dinner with us here now, and then I can arrange your accommodation?"
Mu Hengtian knew that Lin Lang was on his side, so he responded continuously.
After the three of them had dinner, Mu Hengtian took Lin Lang to a pink room.
The room is covered with pink rattan bells, the table is neatly arranged with all kinds of rouge gouache, the front is a half-human high bronze mirror, the bed is also covered with pink futon, and the outside is a faint light gauze.
After entering the room, a faint fragrance accompanied by incense penetrated into the nostrils, and the tiredness was swept away.
"Here?"
Lin Lang stepped into the room, and a bad premonition was born.
"Hahaha, this is the room of the kite. On weekdays, there are no other men besides me. Lin Xian's nephew will stay here tonight first! I must be very tired after a day of traveling, let Zhiyuan take good care of you!"
"Daddy!!"
Listening to Mu Hengtian's gradually strange tone, Mu Zhiyuan stomped his feet shyly.
Lin Lang was slightly stunned, no wonder on the way here, Mu Zhiyuan lowered his head shyly, daring to love that this Mu City Lord took him directly to his daughter's boudoir.
"Uncle Mu...... This is absolutely unacceptable. I'm afraid it's inconvenient for a man to live in my sister's room, so Uncle Mu should find another room for me!"
Lin Lang waved his hand again and again, but he and Mu Zhiyuan were acting. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if we really lived together?
"Hey! There is no room in the house anymore! It's so decided! Zhiyuan, take good care of your Senior Brother Lin, don't snub others!"
Mu Hengtian said something serious, and without waiting for Lin Lang to reply, he retreated and closed the door tightly.
After going out, Mu Hengtian showed a triumphant expression. Now that he has lost Yan Luohong, the golden beetle son-in-law, but a Lin Lang suddenly appeared, this opportunity cannot be missed.
Besides, his daughter is already in love with him, so it is better to take this opportunity to cook raw rice and firmly grasp Lin Lang. In this way, even if Yan Luohong wants to target the Mu family in the future, he must weigh it.
"Daughter, it's up to you, this is the person you chose yourself, you have to grasp it. ”
Mu Hengtian left with a smile, and only the two of them were left in the room.
"It seems that Uncle Mu really treats us as Taoist couples?"
Lin Lang scratched his head, a little unsure of how to end.
"It's okay, brother, so that our goal will be achieved. On the surface, I am with my senior brother, and Brother Yan should not pester me. ”
"It's fine. Lin Lang nodded slightly, feeling that he had done a rare good deed.
"By the way, junior sister, if there is any extra bed, I will sleep on the ground tonight. ”
"Huh, senior brother...... Don't you sleep with me? Sleep on the ground, easy to ...... It's easy to catch a cold. Mu Zhikite was stumbling, and his voice was getting smaller and smaller.
"It's okay, I'm hot, and it's okay to sleep on the floor. ”
Seeing Lin Lang say this, Mu Zhiyuan was embarrassed to continue persuading, so he could only spread the other futon in the cabinet on the ground.
Night.
The two of them lay quietly on the bed, but one slept on the bed and the other slept on the ground.
"Senior brother...... Are you asleep?"
"Not yet. ”
"Senior brother, is there something on your mind?"
"Yes, junior sister. I'm thinking about what I did today...... Although I helped you get rid of Yan Luohong, I always felt that something was wrong......"
Lin Lang frowned.
Mu Zhiyuan snorted and laughed: "Senior brother's move is famous in Crescent City." No, no, I'm afraid that everyone in the Vermilion Bird Sect already knows about it, and everyone knows about it. Moreover, now everyone knows that they are senior brothers. ”
Mu Zhiyuan said in a coquettish tone, stepping out of bed barefoot, wearing only a simple red belly pocket, the delicate body curve was undoubtedly revealed, reflecting the moonlight, and I could vaguely see the moonlight-like complexion and the plumpness of the belly pocket that was difficult to wrap.
"Division...... Sister. ”
Lin Lang unconsciously wrapped his quilt tightly.
Now that I think about it, isn't it so??
He beat Yan Luohong strongly, and declared to the public that Mu Zhiyuan was his woman. Mu Hengtian put the two of them in a room again. Now I tell others that I am acting with Mu Zhikite, who believes it?!
"Senior sister...... Do I have a way out...... I'm just here to help you......" Lin Lang cried with a sad face, blaming himself for being too deep in the play.
"Senior Brother~"
Mu Zhiyuan suddenly called Lin Lang with a sweet voice, and Lin Lang felt a burst of ** in his heart.
"If the senior brother retreats, what will the junior sister do...... If it weren't for Senior Brother's care, Brother Yan would definitely come again. And as a courtier, my Mu family has no power to resist. Unless my father gives up his foundation for more than ten years and becomes an ordinary person......"
"So Senior Brother, it's better for us to ...... False...... Play...... True...... Do it. ”
Mu Zhiyuan didn't know when he had hugged Lin Lang from behind, and exhaled like an orchid word by word in Lin Lang's ear.