"After Yu Wanyin regains her memory, you send it to me. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Ling Motang handed over the jade plate infused with his aura to Jing Yuheng, and Jing Yuheng also took out the jade plate from the space ring: "Don't worry." ”

Ling Motang knew that Yu Wanyin was awkward, and he would definitely sulk for a long time because of this incident, and he would not take the initiative to pass the news to Ling Motang.

Ling Motang took Jing Yuheng's jade plate and solemnly put it in the cloth pocket on his waist, then sat on the side and spread out the letter paper, leaving a letter to Yu Wanyin, saying that it was just a few words: Don't look for it, don't read it, if you know the news of my parents, you must tell me. And these words were also thought out by Ling Motang racking his brains, he wanted to write too many words and didn't know where to write, and finally tore up countless pieces of letter paper before he came up with such a sentence.

It is estimated that when Yu Wanyin saw it, she should have torn up this letterhead.

Blow dry the ink stains on the letter and hand the letter to Jing Yuheng: "After accepting the memory, when will she wake up?" Ling Motang had already prepared everything, and the carriage was already waiting downstairs.

"After all, the memories that have been backlogged for many years will take about three days to wake up." Jing Yuheng looked at Ling Motang.

"Okay." Ling Motang wanted to keep the corners of his mouth upturned, but he couldn't do it, and lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Take care of her, thank you." This sentence was very difficult, and my throat seemed to be blocked by something, and my heart was uncomfortably tight.

"Miss Ling, keep this money bag." Jing Yuheng handed the money bag to Ling Motang, and he was also grateful in his heart, if it wasn't for Ling Motang's help, it was estimated that it would be delayed for a while to bring back the young city lord, but he was afraid that he would not be able to catch up with the heaven worship ceremony in the Emerald City at that time, but at the same time, he also sighed at the friendship between Ling Motang and Yu Wanyin, these two people intersected with sincerity.

Ling Motang glanced at the money bag, he didn't have the appearance of seeing money in the past, and he didn't take the money bag in Jing Yuheng's hand: "No, if Yu Wanyin knows that I took your money bag again, he will definitely be unhappy." ”

Jing Yuheng also smiled and arched his hand towards Ling Motang: "Take care of yourself." ”

"Farewell." Ling Motang sent Jing Yuheng to the door of the inn, and finally looked at Yu Wanyin, who was still asleep in the carriage, her pale pink eyes were red again, she took a deep breath, her mouth moved but she didn't make a sound: "Yu Wanyin, take care." ”

The moon and moon outside the inn were hanging high, the autumn breeze was bleak, the dead leaves were swirling to the ground, and the fluttering red wine flag was hanging high in the corner of the building.

The carriage had disappeared around the corner, Ling Motang did not go back to the inn directly, and walked against the wind, the scattered green silk was blown chaotic, just like her mood at the moment was chaotic and confused, she was alone again, where should she stop next.

There are still seven days before the elders of the Liuyun Sect come here to recruit disciples, and in these seven days, Ling Motang doesn't know what he can do alone, let alone whether he can successfully pass the selection of disciples of the Liuyun Sect and successfully enter the Liuyun Sect. If she couldn't enter the Liuyun Sect, what should she do?

She stopped at a restaurant, lingered outside for a moment, and then lifted the curtain and went in.

Ling Motang is not greedy for wine, but when she has something on her mind, she always likes to drink three or two glasses, such as now, she holds the wine glass in her hand and drinks it cup after cup. The restaurant was supposed to be closed, but Ling Motang directly put the silver on the table, and the second child enthusiastically sent Ling Motang an extra pot of wine.

Sometimes, borrowing wine is not impossible to dispel sorrows, and it is good to get drunk.

But it was not easy to get really drunk, she drank the last drop of wine in the glass, staggered away with her sleeves, and walked out of the restaurant door without knowing where her leg should go, as if no matter where she went, it was not her home.

When he was still living in modern times, Ling Motang lived a muddy life, and his family had a solid family and a large amount of money that could be squandered, but the people around him did not have the slightest human touch, and they played their own games without interfering with each other. Family affection is dispensable for Ling Motang, but later she was reborn and crossed, met her good parents, grandfather, and warm and simple Jiuli people, and she finally experienced the feeling of home.

But now, Jiuli has completely disappeared from this Kyushu continent due to a fire she set out, and her home is gone.

Sad, sad to death! Ling Motang shook his head and sighed, his walking posture was swaying, and his face was a little carmine.

"Hey." The middle-aged man with a big knife straddled behind him called Ling Motang, who was dangling at the door of the restaurant, and a dark scar on his face had been scratched from his eyebrows to the corners of his mouth.

Ling Motang shrunk his hands in his sleeves, glanced back at the middle-aged man, and didn't reply, but the man took out something directly from his pocket, which was the black pearl that Yu Wanyin had lost.

"You stole it?" Ling Motang turned around, his eyes sharp and bright.

The man scoffed, "Steal, you didn't steal this thing?" ”

Ling Motang's expression tightened, he took half a step back, and asked in a cold voice, "When did you start following us?" ”

"You, to be exact." The man played with the black pearl in his hand and said with a smile: "You have the blood of the Heavenly Master, little doll, are you interested in joining our organization?" With a smile, the scar on his face was elongated. Originally, this person didn't believe it, a girl who was greedy for life and afraid of death and looked very cowardly could have any special abilities, why did the people above take such a fancy to her, and later followed Ling Motang all the way, only to find out that this girl was actually a heavenly master.

Ling Motang leaned his back against the wall, and replied: "MLM organization, then I'm not interested." "Being able to steal something from Yu Wanyin's side hasn't been noticed yet, so it seems that this person's skills are not ordinarily strong, which makes Ling Motang a little wary.

"The little doll has a pretty good mouth." The man laughed: "My name is Fish, and the sting is the organization to which I belong, and it is not something that just anyone can enter." Guessing, now that the word "stunning" is spoken, the seemingly mushy little ghost on the other side doesn't know what it represents.

Ling Motang rolled his eyes and put his hands around his shoulders: "Yo, it's a coincidence, I happen to be a casual person." This person called the fish is full of weirdness, looking at his appearance and clothing are very twisted, Ling Motang didn't plan to talk to the other party anymore, and said directly: "You, if you like this pearl, take it, if you don't like it, you will give it back to my friend if you are tired, but anyway, I will not join your organization called stinging." ”

"Done." Yu Yu readily agreed, and was not angry because of Ling Motang's disdainful and perfunctory words: "If you want to get into it in the future, I am afraid it will not be so easy." ”

Ling Motang's expression remained unchanged, and he replied lazily: "Don't bother, even if it's heaven on earth, I won't go." "Laugh a few times, turn around and leave, all the people in the MLM organization have such a sense of superiority these days?!

He smiled and watched Ling Motang leave all the way, muttering: "Interesting and interesting." A cyan jade plate appeared out of thin air in his hand, and after a flash of blue light, a person could be vaguely seen inside, and Yu Yan said leisurely: "Sure enough, I refused." "There's something pleasant about listening to the sound.

"We'll meet again, don't follow her again." A voice came from inside the jade plate.

"Okay." The fish took back the jade plate, and the smile on her face did not decrease: How many people who cultivate the truth want to enter the sting, and the aura of that little thing has not broken through a layer to enter the sting, I don't know how much high incense she burned in her previous life, she actually refused so lightly, I am afraid that if Xiuzhen learns about the sting from the master in the future, her intestines will be repentant.