Chapter 154: Night Talk

Late at night, Bai Yan got out of bed and poured a cup of hot tea, and when he returned to bed, he saw An Lan lazily lying on the pillow and counting her hair, her round shoulders and a white greasy arm were exposed outside the brocade quilt. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info He handed her tea and pulled the quilt for her.

After An Lan drank most of the cup of tea, she got up and put on her clothes, and Bai Yan pulled her: "Where are you going?"

"Take a bath. As she spoke, she went out and told her maid to prepare hot water.

"It's so late, be careful of catching a cold, and I'll take you to the spring water house to soak in the hot springs tomorrow morning. ”

"I'm not used to sleeping like this, it's sticky. ”

Bai Yan smiled: "Why bother, after washing this time, will you have to wash it again next time." ”

An Lan ignored him, and Bai Yan had no choice but to get up.

About half an hour later, An Lan went back to the bed to rest, only then did she feel sore, and fell on the warm and soft bed, not wanting to get up again. Seeing that Bai Yan also came back refreshed, swaggering onto her bed, she glanced at him, and her eyebrows and eyes were implied.

After Bai Yan covered the quilt, he took her over, pinched her slippery and soft little hand, and smiled and whispered: "You have seen it all and want to drive me away!"

An Lan glanced at him, adjusted his posture in his arms, and made himself more comfortable: "Situ Jing, what did you find out that Lan Indigo couldn't find?"

This debt collector is coming!

Bai Yan secretly pinched her waist before he spoke: "I suspected that he was a peacock, much earlier than you thought. ”

An Lan glanced at him, her eyes were cold and gloomy, and she didn't answer his words.

Bai Yan smiled, and continued: "Before entering the Tianshu Palace, I had already sent someone to Southern Xinjiang, Situ Jing is the thirty-eighth high priest of Xianggu in Southern Xinjiang, but in fact, the real Situ Jing died more than ten years ago, and it should have died in the hands of the current Situ Jing, that is, the peacock, and then the peacock replaced Situ Jing's identity, so according to the order, the peacock is actually the thirty-ninth high priest." ”

An Lan asked, "How do you determine that he is a peacock from this murder of the upper position?"

Bai Yan said: "Because the real Situ Mirror is not so easy to kill, the peacock found a helper at that time, and that helper was Bai Guanghan." Bai Guanghan should have formulated the Mountain Soul Plan at that time, and both of them needed each other's help, so an alliance was reached. ”

An Lan was silent for a while, and then glanced at him again: "The false news that Peacock is Mr. Guanghan's person, did you deliberately let people reveal it to Lan Indigo, and then confuse me?"

"I can't say that, at the beginning, I really couldn't be sure whether the peacock was Mr. Guanghan's person, and you ......" Bai Yan glanced at her as he said and smiled lightly, "As long as you hear Bai Guanghan's news, it becomes very charming, and Lan Indigo has been watching from the sidelines, if I don't throw some news to her, how can she let me go easily." ”

An Lan said, "You think the bait you threw was successful?"

Bai Yan gently stroked her hair: "Of course I don't dare to think so, Lan Zhangshi's intuition is very accurate, and his sense of smell is also very smart, you are very good at picking people." ”

An Lan said lightly: "Lan Indigo is the person Mr. Guanghan picked for me back then. ”

White Flame: "......"

An Lan turned over, yawned lightly, and closed her eyes: "We know Situ Jing's identity, can we pose a real threat to him?"

Bai Yan put his hands behind his head and thought for a moment before saying: "You can use it, but southern Xinjiang is thousands of miles away from Chang'an, and Situ Jing has been in the southern Xinjiang for more than ten years, and he has basically firmly controlled the entire Xianggu." If you want to hurt him and shake his position through this matter, it is not possible to do it in a short period of time, at least it is difficult to have a substantial change before he challenges the Great Incense Master. ”

An Lan frowned slightly, opened her eyes, and her face showed contemplation.

Bai Yan glanced at her, reached out and gently stroked her beautiful eyebrows: "What do you think?"

An Lan said: "I'm thinking about this news, but I can hand it over to Lan Indigo ......"

Bai Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, An Lan turned his head to look at him and said, "In order to find out the situation of the Fragrance Gu, Lan Indigo's people caught a Fragrance Gu Master, but they have not been able to let him speak. According to the age of that incense master, he had followed the real Situ Jing, so the peacock's murder of Situ Jing and his replacement should be able to make him change his attitude. ”

Bai Yan said: "Then do as you say." ”

An Lan was about to get up, but Bai Yan hurriedly pressed her, and said helplessly: "It's too late, let's talk about it tomorrow morning!"

An Lan had to lie down again, but after a while, she asked suspiciously: "Why did the peacock replace Situ Jing? Since it was a murder, it was a secret thing, so why couldn't he sit in the position of high priest with his true identity?"

Bai Yan said: "Peacock's identity in Xianggu is special, he is the shadow of Situ Jing, he will never be qualified to sit in the position of high priest, the master is dead, and the shadow does not even have the need to exist." ”

"Shadows?"

"Personal guards, dead soldiers. ”

An Lan was slightly stunned: "So, whether it is Peacock or Chuanlian, they are actually pseudonyms?

Bai Yan said: "How can the shadow have a name. ”

"And is he a man or a woman?"

"Shadows don't have a gender. ”

"You don't know?"

"I don't know. ”

……

In the next five days, Chuan Lian didn't wait for An Lan to make any moves, and after thinking about it in many ways, she felt that An Lan should be playing tricks that day, she almost caught her way, and she was really uneasy because of it. The time was almost up, and she immediately asked someone to send a message to Xie Lanhe, you can start preparing, today is already the fourteenth day, and Jing Xiao should be able to wake up tomorrow. Subsequently, she asked someone to send a letter to the Tianshu Palace.

At the same time, Daoist Li of the Daomen led two disciples to visit Mrs. Qingyao, who was received in full costume, and the guests and hosts talked happily. Li Daochang sat in the courtyard for about half an hour before leaving, and as soon as they left the courtyard, they happened to see Cui Feifei get out of the carriage.

Daochang Li then stopped, Cui Feifei was a little surprised, and glanced at the door of the courtyard: "Daochang Li just came out of the courtyard?"

Daochang Li smiled and nodded, glanced at Cui Feifei lovingly, and said in an elder's tone: "Lao Yu and Mrs. Qingyao can also be regarded as the same family, I remember that when I saw the county lord in Nanjun, the county lord was still a little doll in his arms, and in the blink of an eye, it was so big." ”

Cui Feifei was even more surprised: "How can my mother be the same disciple of the Taoist?"

Li Dao said: "It was all decades ago, and the county lord was not born at that time, so naturally I don't know." ”

Cui Feifei hesitated for a moment, then took two steps forward from the Cloud Palace behind Daochang Li, waved his hand and saluted, and smiled slightly: "Mr. Cui." ”

Cui Feifei hurriedly went in to ask her mother about Daochang Li and the Yun family, nodded slightly, and went directly into the other courtyard.

Yungong is also the pride of the sky, and he apprenticed to Li Daochang, I don't know how many halos he wore on the top of his head, and he was treated like this on the street at this time, and his face was somewhat ugly.

Yun Fan walked up to him and said, "Whether it's the county lord or the great incense master, it's normal to be arrogant." ”

After the cloud palace waited for Li Daochang to get into the carriage, he snorted coldly: "It depends on her identity, otherwise it will ......" (to be continued.) )