Chapter 68: Where to Find the Corpse of the Divine Minister

"Qing Dai..."

This is an inner lake in the city of Wushuang, called West Lake. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 There is a broken bridge in the middle of Lake Info, and the origin of this name is said to be that after the winter snow, the snow and ice on the sunny side of the bridge melt, but there is still snow on the shady side like silver, and the bridge looks like it is broken when viewed from a high place. Therefore, it is called the broken bridge.

Standing at the head of the bridge, looking around, the distant mountains and near the water, taking in the bottom of the eye, it is a good place to enjoy the snow scenery of the West Lake.

In addition, a lingering and pathetic love story that is widely circulated among the people is also associated with the broken bridge. The White Lady and Xu Xian met here, returned to the city in the same boat, and borrowed an umbrella to make love. Later, they met here again, and they reconciled.

Here, it has also become the favorite place for talented and beautiful people in Wushuang City.

"Brother Ling Quan..."

Yue Qingdai didn't turn around, she looked at the lake in front of her calmly, her eyes full of longing.

"Qingdai! you're not happy. ā€

Mo Lingquan and Yue Qingdai stood side by side, Luo Jin stepped aside with a smile on her face, and gave Mo Lingquan an encouraging look before leaving.

"I didn't..."

Yue Qingdai tried her best to keep herself calm, but the scene just now lingered in her mind. Tears flowed down involuntarily, dripping into the West Lake under the bridge, splashing a crystal splash.

"You're crying..."

Mo Lingquan held Yue Qingdai's shoulder, let her face him, and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, her eyes full of pity.

"You're bad... You're bad... You're bad..."

Yue Qingdai couldn't hold back her feelings anymore, threw herself into Mo Lingquan's arms, and beat his chest.

"I'm sorry to make you sad. ā€

Mo Lingquan gently took Yue Qingdai into his arms and stroked her full hair.

"Well..."

Yue Qingdai responded gently, and her pretty face was flushed.

"Brother Lingquan, is Qingdai so willful..."

After a while, Yue Qingdai suddenly raised her head and looked at Mo Lingquan with a shy expression.

"Nope!"

Mo Lingquan shook his head with a serious expression.

"Qing Dai... Let's leave well, don't care about all this, and wander the world together. When you are old, you will find a secluded place where birds and flowers are singing, coarse tea and light rice, and enjoy your old age in peace. ā€

Mo Lingquan didn't know what he thought, and as soon as his head was hot, he said such a seemingly romantic, but extremely absurd speech.

"Really?"

Yue Qingdai looked at Mo Lingquan with a look of surprise.

But after the excitement, she quickly calmed down and wandered the world, how desirable this is, but reason told her that if she really did this, before Mo Lingquan walked out of Wushuang City, she would be splattered with blood and her soul would be broken.

"Of course... I'll take you away..."

Mo Lingquan held Yue Qingdai's pretty face and looked at her seriously.

"I'm sorry, Brother Ling Quan, Qing Dai can't go with you right now. ā€

Yue Qingdai took a deep breath and looked at Mo Lingquan with a calm face.

"Why?"

Mo Lingquan lost a smile on his face.

"Qing Dai can't go with Brother Ling Quan now... Qingdai is not ready. Brother Ling Quan, I'm sorry..."

Yue Qingdai looked at Mo Lingquan with a flustered face, and her heart was full of mixed feelings.

"Well... I'll wait for you!"

Mo Lingquan stared at Yue Qingdai for a moment in a daze, and said word by word.

"Brother Ling Quan, is it good for you to leave Wushuang City, if one day, Qing Dai wants to get married, that person must be Brother Ling Quan, and then Qing Dai will go to the Hidden Sword Pavilion to find you." Okay, okay?"

Yue Qingdai looked at Mo Lingquan with a pleading expression.

"What's wrong with you?

Mo Lingquan's face was gloomy, even if he didn't sense what Yue Qingdai was thinking, he also felt that something was wrong at this time.

"No... There really isn't, Qingdai is very good, Qingdai is the third princess of the father's favorite. ā€

A trace of panic flashed in Yue Qingdai's eyes, and she quickly covered it up, and looked at Mo Lingquan with a smile.

"You've got to be fine, aren't you..."

Mo Lingquan looked at Yue Qingdai with burning eyes. However, the other party turned his head away and did not dare to look at him.

"I'm really fine, Brother Ling Quan, please don't force Qingdai again, okay. ā€

Yue Qingdai shook her head and looked at Mo Lingquan with a pleading expression, which made his heart tremble and break his heart.

"I believe in you..."

Mo Lingquan gently straightened out the green silk that was blown by the wind for her, Yue Qingdai wanted to dodge, but she still held back, at this time, her mind was in a mess.

"Alright, let's go back..."

The afterglow of the setting sun cast on the two of them, stretching their shadows long, long.

"You're finally back, and the food is getting cold. ā€

As soon as the two returned to Youlanju, Luo Jin couldn't help but laugh.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting..."

Mo Lingquan looked at a few people apologetically.

Yue Qingdai lowered her head and didn't say a word, not knowing what was going on in her mind.

"It's not too early, what's the matter, let's talk about it after eating..."

The scene was a little embarrassing for a while, and Luo Jin started to play a round game.

The meal was quickly served, and it was a medicinal diet cooked by Luo Jin himself, even if the medicinal diet of Forget Worry House was much worse than it.

With such a table of delicious food, everyone has their own concerns and eats very depressed.

"Miss Nangong, there is something I don't know whether to say or not. ā€

Luo Jin hesitated again and again, breaking the current calm.

"Sister Luo Jin, if you have anything, just say it!"

Nangong Yuyu raised her head and looked at Luo Jin with a calm face, after an afternoon of deep thought, she had calmed down.

"Just now, the guard of the gate of Wushuang City sent someone to send news that the corpse of Nangong Qingwu, the cloth-clothed god, disappeared in the Wushuang Mansion. ā€

Luo Jin pondered for a moment and slowly spoke.

"Bang dang..."

The blue and white porcelain bowl in Nangong Yuyu's hand fell to the ground.

"You... What do you say?"

She staggered to her feet and looked at Luo Jin with an incredulous expression.

"Sister Luo Jin, this matter is true. ā€

Yue Qingdai's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her face turned cold.

"Nine times out of ten, it's true, and he doesn't dare to lie even if he is a small city gate guard. ā€

Luo Jin's face was bitter, and when she first heard the news, she also felt incredible.

"Who is it?

Nangong Yuyu calmed down and fell into deep thought.

"Waste, this Peerless City Mansion is really a waste..."

Yue Qingdai was already furious.

"Qingdai, don't be impatient, I'm afraid there is another hidden reason in this matter. ā€

Mo Lingquan stood up and walked out.

"Brother Ling Quan, where are you going?"

Everyone's eyes were focused on Mo Lingquan at once.

"Where else can I go, go to the Wushuang City Mansion..."

Mo Lingquan walked out without looking back.

"Can you enter the Wushuang City Mansion?"

Nangong Yuyu looked surprised.

"Where's the government?"

Mo Lingquan suddenly paused his steps, looking embarrassed.

"I'll take you there, otherwise you won't be able to enter the gate of the mansion even if you go. ā€

Yue Qingdai stood up with a gloomy face.

"In that case, I'll go check it out too..."

Luo Jin suddenly said, with her going, there may be some unexpected gains.