Chapter 13: Worship

The east wants to dawn, the morning fog is misty, and as soon as Lin Yiren opened the door, he saw Qi Jing standing under the corridor, with a different color on his face. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A hint of banter flashed in Lin Yiren's eyes, "What, let Gu Xiaofan run away?"

"The subordinates are not talented. Qi Jing scratched her head in embarrassment, "Miss Gu said, if she didn't let her go, she would kill herself immediately. ”

Lin Yiren sighed slightly, "It seems that I should let Shi Mo look at her, you should be soft-hearted." ”

Qi Jing snorted, "My subordinates have sent someone to follow her secretly, Miss Gu is injured, and she must not be able to run far." ”

"That girl is such a ghost and elf, most likely she will dump the person who is following her. Lin Yiren said dissatisfied, "Ziyan's secret guard is like an arm, why is mine so poor." ”

"Childe didn't want her life...... Qi Jing raised his eyes, lowered his eyelids again, and muttered in a low voice, "Otherwise, why bother to save her last night?"

Lin Yiren shook his head helplessly, "Over the years, your other skills have not improved, and your ability to look at your face has become more and more great." ”

"Gongzi Xie's praise!" Qi Jing's waist was straight, like a pine of Yiyi, and there was no shame on his face.

"Remember this first, and punish it together if there is something wrong next time. Lin Yi Shi Shiran walked out of the eaves of the porch and walked down the stairs.

"Childe," Qi Jing suddenly collapsed his shoulders and followed behind Lin Yiren, "Can you eat dried tofu next time?" Now I want to vomit when I see dried tofu. ”

"How's the red pepper?" Lin Yiren's eyebrows and eyes stretched, and his voice was like a moist jade, "Don't you always like to eat those spicy things?"

"Childe-" Qi Jing's expression changed drastically, and he wailed, "My subordinates know their mistakes-"

"It's good to know what you're wrong. Lin Yiren smiled faintly at the corner of his eyes, "You go and inquire, where is the cemetery in Xiangxue, if you are lucky, Gu Xiaofan should go there." ”

"What if she lied to her son again?" Qi Jing asked.

"Lie again?" Lin Yiren turned around slowly, raising his eyebrows slightly, "You heard a lot on the roof last night." ”

"My subordinates are going to check on the cemetery!" Qi Jing saw that Lin Yiren's expression was not good, so he hurriedly bowed down and retreated.

After breakfast, Xu Yunlian came to the guest room and confirmed that Lin Yinyin was fine, so Lin Yiren and Lin Ziyan decided that the three of them would leave Xiangxue Villa early tomorrow morning.

Near noon, Qi Jing returned to the Lin Yi people, and the subordinates sent to follow Gu Xiaofan really returned in vain, and the cemetery near Xiangxueli, one is in the western suburbs, and the bones have been buried for a long time, and the other is in the eastern suburbs, which is the place where bones have only appeared in recent years.

Lin Yiren thought for a moment and said to Qi Jing, "You are guarding the five princes and the county lord in Xiangxue Villa, and I will go to the cemetery in the western suburbs." ”

Qi Jing hurriedly said, "There are so many masters in Xiangxue Villa, how can the five princes and the county lord have something to do? ”

"What if the master is like a cloud, as long as Yinyin and Xiaobei make a fuss, Xiangxue Mountain Villa will immediately turn over. Lin Yi said, "The five princes have always been arrogant, and they have felt aggrieved in the past few days, and his two secret guards are ready to kill and fight, in case of human life, we won't want to use the line of Xiangxue Villa in the future." ”

Qi Jing hesitated for a moment, "Childe is thoughtful, it's just ......"

Lin Yiren waved his sleeves, "Don't worry, I'm just going to walk around." ”

The cemetery in the western suburbs is about ten miles away from Xiangxueli, located in a remote mountain forest, perhaps because of the long years, there is no gloomy and gloomy atmosphere of the cemetery in the mountains and forests, but ten thousand trees germinate, dead trees give birth to flowers, purple and red, compete for beauty, look thriving, full of vitality.

It was not the Qingming season, when the birds and insects chirped in the mountains and forests, and there were no people, but the Lin Yi people quickly caught the traces of Gu Xiaofan from the faint smell of fire and candles in the air.

Next to the lush locust forest, Gu Xiaofan was still wearing the apricot yellow dress, bending down to pull the weeds around the tombstone.

"Daddy, am I dressed beautifully today? This dress was bought for me by Ah Xu, and the snacks he asked me to bring to you. Gu Xiaofan muttered.

Lin Yiren held his breath and hid among the branches and leaves of the locust tree, looked carefully, and saw that several plates of delicate snacks had been placed in front of the tombstone, and there were seven big characters engraved on the tablet: the tomb of the ancestor Yanzhiyang.

Lin Yiren's eyes moved slightly, and his mind recalled the master's voice.

"Yan Zhiyang, the senior brother of Lu Yunxun, the current master of Yilanmen, once had a strangely shaped Xuantian sword famous in the martial arts, and he hid in the folk for thirteen years of Jin He, and died in the sixth year of Wuyuan. ”

Lin Yiren thought a little in his heart, so to speak, when Yan Zhiyang was hidden among the people, Gu Xiaofan was about not long after he was born, and when Gu Xiaofan was eight years old, Yan Zhiyang passed away.

According to the news reported by Qi Jing, Gu Xiaofan and Yan Xu are both disciples of Lu Yunxun. The surname Yan is not common, Gu Xiaofan repeatedly mentioned Yanxu in front of the tomb, presumably Yan Zhiyang and Yan Xu have a deep relationship, but Gu Xiaofan's surname is Gu, why does he call Yan Zhiyang his father?

Just as Lin Yiren was thinking, Gu Xiaofan had put the weeds together neatly, put them aside, and took out a cotton handkerchief from his sleeve and carefully wiped the tombstone.

"Daddy, this snack is a big deal, and it was specially given to Ah Xu by Xiangxue Villa. You also know Xiangxue Villa, right? So, Ah Xu is very great now, and I think he will definitely be more powerful than Master in the future......"

Lin Yiren sighed imperceptibly, this girl is as easy as eating when she tells lies, I really don't know how Yilanmen has disciplined her over the years.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of clothes sliding over the blades of grass on the forest path.

Gu Xiaofan seemed to be a little panicked, looked around, and suddenly flew like a bird into the forest, sweeping towards the locust tree where the Lin Yi people were hiding.

Lin Yiren was caught off guard, there was no way to hide, and he didn't want anyone to find out, so he had to frown and let Gu Xiaofan stumble.

"Why are you again?" Gu Xiaofan was surprised, but obviously more afraid of coming, so he lowered his voice very low.

"Can you say a different greeting in the future?" Lin Yiren pushed the small fan and pointed to the dense banyan tree next to him, "You can go over there." ”

"You still dare to send someone to follow me!" Gu Xiaofan's eyes widened angrily, and he slapped at Lin Yiren.

"Shhhhh

Gu Xiaofan's body was weak, and she was about to fall off the tree, but Lin Yiren hurriedly grabbed her shoulders.

Gu Xiaofan smelled a faint fragrance of orchids coming from Lin Yiren's body, and a crimson color suddenly appeared on his face, and the anger in his eyes was even stronger.

Lin Yiren said helplessly, "If you are willing to go down, I don't mind letting go." ”

Gu Xiaofan glared at Lin Yiren for a moment, and finally closed his eyes fiercely.

The sound of the grass rustling gradually became clear, and a man and a woman appeared at the end of the mountain road.

The girl was about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a blue brocade dress, bright eyes and bright teeth, willow leaves and curved eyebrows, like a hibiscus out of the water, slim and elegant, and her posture was extremely delicate. The man was the same age as Lin Yiren, wearing a plain white brocade robe, with ebony hair, as beautiful as a crown of jade, eyes like cold stars, a cool demeanor, handsome, and the whole person had an indescribable cold and lonely atmosphere.

Lin Yiren is a person who has ups and downs, coupled with his noble status, he has seen Zhong Lingyuxiu's generation like a carp crossing the river, and he has always regarded himself very highly, but at this time, when he saw this man with such a demeanor, he couldn't help but secretly admire.

The shadow of the sun moved slightly, the empty silhouette was lonely, the grass and trees were verdant, and the flowers were flying, and the man stood quietly in front of the tomb of Yan Zhiyang, and his cold eyes swept over the sacrifices placed in front of the tomb, and he did not speak.

The girl snorted, drew her sword, took two steps forward, and swept the incense, candles, snacks, and other offerings into the grass.

Lin Yiren only felt that the person beside him trembled slightly, and when he looked back, Gu Xiaofan had already opened his eyes, and his face was pale. Obviously, the previous scene had fallen into her eyes.