A man and a woman, each with a drop of blood-like birthmarks on their foreheads, are Wen Ling and Mi Yan.

Wen Ling was wearing a warm red pomegranate pattern gauze skirt, still wearing a strangely shaped braided braid, hanging down in front of her right shoulder, looking like a little white rabbit, staring at Qiu Lingshuang in fright.

Her eyes were pitiful, and she was holding a silk handkerchief with pink gold silk hook in both hands, and tears continued to roll out of her eyes like pear blossoms in the rain, and she wiped them with a handkerchief from time to time.

"Young Master Qiu, you torture my master like this, it's really distressing to hear the soul. Wen Ling said to Qiu Lingshuang while sobbing.

"Word Emperor!" Qiu Lingshuang's gaze suddenly moved from the two names of the emperor to the sleeping fence in the formation.

Mian Liang was looking at him faintly, a sneer flashing in his eyes.

"When did you summon them?" Qiu Lingshuang asked Mian Liang in a cold voice.

"The surname is Qiu, and you also say that you are the strongest ghost deterrent master in Yin'an, why do I look at you as just a vain name!" Mi Yan looked arrogant, holding his hands in front of his chest, very disdainful.

"What are you talking about?!" Qiu Lingshuang had never been treated so rudely, and immediately his face turned gloomy, and he wanted to make a move on Mi Yan.

At this time, Mi Yan said again: "You asked my master that stupid question, I will answer you, our Ziyu is the master's consciousness, what the master thinks, the Ziyu will try her best to help it achieve, why do she need to do it herself." ”

Mi Yan let out a sneer: "You don't even have this bit of common sense, what kind of ghost deterrent master, and the director of the ghost deterrent academy, the first in the world!"

Mi Yan's poisonous tongue was full of combat power even in front of the famous Qiu Lingshuang, Qiu Lingshuang was so angry that he was about to smoke above his head, but he couldn't say anything to refute it for a while.

He doesn't have a word royal, how can he know the connection between the word emperor and the master.

Looking at Qiu Lingshuang's deflated appearance, the sleeping fence not far away was refreshed for a while, and her eyes when she looked at Mi Yan suddenly flashed with admiration like an old mother looking at her own son.

Mi Yan, although you owe a lot of money on weekdays, but today you really owe it appropriately, for the sake of you for me, I don't blame you for offending me in the past, forgive you.

At that end, Mi Yan read Mian Li's heart, and immediately turned his head and glared at her fiercely.

Qiu Lingshuang saw the interaction between the two in her eyes, and her face became more and more gloomy.

It's not taking him seriously at all!

Qiu Lingshuang's eyes flashed with murder, and he immediately ordered the five ghost servants to take down the two names.

Almost at the same time, a white figure suddenly appeared next to the two names.

"Young Master Qiu, let's stop here, you and Second Prince Yin have already won or lost, and there is no need to continue the competition. Luo Zi'an, who presided over one of the student meetings, said in a deep voice.

Luo Zi'an's face was calm, and there was undeniable perseverance in his eyes when he looked at Qiu Lingshuang.

He didn't wait for Qiu Lingshuang to respond, turned to face the direction of the students, and immediately announced: "In the third round of competition, Qiu Gongzi won!"

The game has been decided, and the deliberately provoked excuse for targeting the hedge has disappeared.

In addition, the pages of the moon fence of "Ghost Search Record" have been destroyed, Qiu Lingshuang has the ability to reach the sky, and it is impossible to check whether the sleeping fence is a moon fence at the moment.

At this point, Qiu Lingshuang had to give up.

However, the Xiang faction was obviously suspected of wanting to cover up, and the seed of doubt buried deep in Qiu Lingshuang's heart grew more and more crazy.

In three games, Guozijian won two games, and the final winner was naturally them.

But the people of the royal family did not make much of a happy thing about this, on the contrary, in their opinion, they lost.

The biggest purpose of this student meeting failed to be achieved, and even the bamboo scroll page that could directly verify the identity of the sleeping fence was destroyed, which was simply a loss to the wife and a soldier.

The royal family retreated in defeat.

The Xiang faction left step by step.

Yin Heng was supported by his adoptive mother Min Shi and had just gotten up from the banquet, Qiu Yunruo, who had intended to stay, stopped him, Yin Heng saw that Qiu Yunruo seemed to have something to say to himself, and hurriedly let Min go first.

The Min clan didn't look into it carefully, and left first after greeting each other with Qiu Yunruo.

At this time, the people present were scattered, and there were not many people left.

As soon as Yin Heng and Qiu Yunruo's eyes touched, they quickly moved away, and they were a little nervous with each other.

"Second Prince Yin, how is the injury on your body?" Qiu Yunruo suppressed the shyness below and asked him with some concern.

Yin Heng smiled cheerfully at Qiu Yunruo: "I'm fine, Miss Qiu, don't worry." ”

As soon as the word "worried" came out, both of them were stunned.

This word seems too ...... It's a little ambiguous.

Yin Heng hurriedly explained: "No...... I mean...... I...... I ......"

Yin Heng, who is quick in thinking and acting neatly on weekdays, suddenly became an ordinary teenager who couldn't even say a complete sentence in front of people he admired.

Qiu Yunruo looked at his cramped face, and the more he wanted to explain, the more impatient he didn't know how to explain, and immediately covered his mouth and chuckled.

Yin Heng paused, and then a bright smile bloomed on his face again.

The man in front of him was like a clear breeze and a bright moon, smiling brightly, and Qiu Yunruo's heart moved.

Yin Heng saw her looking at herself blankly, her round face was a little fleshy, and he also felt very cute.

"That letter ......" Yin Heng mustered up his courage, and finally couldn't help mentioning the matter of the love letter.

"That letter is actually ......" Yin Heng was halfway through his words, when suddenly an angry male voice interjected.

"I've received that letter. Qiu Lingshuang walked to Qiu Yunruo's side with a gloomy face and stood still, he looked at Yin Heng, and then said, "Second son Yin, you won't send the letter, do you want to go back?"

Yin Heng looked stunned.

Qiu Yunruo's face was full of puzzlement.

"Big brother, what letter?" she asked Qiu Lingshuang.

Yin Heng looked at Qiu Yunruo incredulously, and blurted out, "You didn't receive the letter I sent you?"

Qiu Yunruo shook his head blankly.

Yin Heng's heart sank, he finally knew why Qiu Lingshuang was so hostile to him today.

His letter of appeal to Qiu Yunruo was intercepted by Qiu Lingshuang!

Under the corridor of the Sushui Courtyard, it is quiet.

Qin Shuang, who was injured, was walking alone towards the courtyard where the ghost master lived with some difficulty, and suddenly three people walked out in front of him and walked straight towards him.

"Cousin Qin. "Fushui painting was the first to call out Qin Shuang.

Qin Shuang raised his head, and his steps slowly stopped.

The three of them are Qin Yuhuan's third mother and son.

Qin Yuhuan was wearing a dark blue embroidered hibiscus gold silk dress, with a cloud bun on his head, and a dark green and emerald cloud hairpin in his hair.

After getting closer, Qin Shuang called Fu Qian, the concubine born to Qin Yuhuan and Fu Yi, and Fu Qian also called him a cousin affectionately.

"Ziren, why do you want to reject Qiu Gongzi?" Qin Yuhuan's tone was a little unkind, and his eyes were full of blame and annoyance.