Chapter Fifty-Seven: Hidden in the City

"Seeing her hair that night is really unforgettable, I want to see her again, who is it?! It turned out to be you. The man in black had a sweet and happy smile on the corner of his mouth, which was very inappropriate for his appearance, and muttered to himself, when he suddenly noticed someone approaching and exclaimed.

Ji Baiwolf turned his head to look to the side, and he saw Ling Mo.

"It's me, I want to ask you if something happened to Mingjian Villa, who were you conspiring with that night?" Ling Mo looked at the person in front of him, it was the black-clothed assassin leader he saw in King Mo's secret passage.

"Why should I tell you, if it weren't for the palace master's order, you would have died a long time ago, let's go!" Ji Bai Wolf waved his hand a little impatiently.

Looking at him, he seems to be thinking about Ning Hongxia, it seems that things are still turning around, by the way, she happens to have a portrait of Ning Hongxia here, although the painting is a little worse, but she also painted it by herself.

Ling Mo took out Ning Hongxia's self-portrait from before and handed it to him.

"Hongxia, although it is impossible for us to be together, it is enough to have this portrait." Ji Baiwolf took Ning Hongxia's portrait and looked at it stupidly.

"You have gone to my heart's desire, then I will tell you what happened that night!" Ji Baiwolf put away the portrait after a long time, looked at Ling Mo and said.

Alas, what an infatuated person, it's a pity.

"Mingyue Villa is indeed easy to defend and difficult to attack, even the Bloody Demon Palace has no way to take the Famous Sword Villa before the reinforcements from the various sects in the rivers and lakes arrive.

But we got the help of an internal response of the Famous Sword Villa, who opened the valve of the entrance to the waterway of the Famous Sword Villa when he was a child, and we were able to attack the Famous Sword Villa in one fell swoop. Ji Baiwolf thought about it and recalled the events of that night.

"And who is this guilt?" Ling Mo only felt that he had listened to it for a long time, and he hadn't talked to the point.

"The man is an old man, I don't know exactly what his identity is, but I have a letter written by him that may tell you his identity." Ji Baiwolf was very happy, and took out a secret letter and handed it to Ling Mo.

"Eh, this is the letter that betrayed the Famous Sword Villa, and wrote to the Bloody Palace, what is written in it? Let me see. Ling Mo took out the secret letter and opened it, and then opened the envelope, only to see that the letter read.

The Lord of the Bloody Palace

The box is in the Famous Sword Villa, and after I enter the Famous Sword Villa in the name of congratulating my birthday, I will open the gate when I am young, welcome the palace master in person, take down the box and dedicate it to the holy mirror, and ask the palace master to ask for β€”β€”β€”merit for me.

"Guo? Is this person's surname Guo? "Ling Mo knows too few people, I don't know who the surname Guo is, but it must be someone she doesn't know.

"Let's go find Yun Niang, she has been investigating this matter for a long time, maybe she can know the origin of this letter." After Nan Junyu read the letter, his brows were tightly locked, and he obviously didn't have a clue about the person who wrote the letter.

The two of them set off again by boat from Fuyun Valley, and two hours later, the two returned to Kyoto Pier again.

After abandoning the boat, it was already night, and there were no pedestrians on the street.

When I saw a team of people in front of me, it was very unusual.

"Something is too wrong, those people in front of us seem to be coming at us, and the people who come are not good!" Nan Junyu clenched the sword in his hand vigilantly and disappeared into the shadows.

"Looks like someone who hunted us down before...... Be careful to avoid their blockades. Ling Mo was very familiar with that group of people.

The two carefully avoided the spies of the Bloody Palace, walked all the way forward, and after walking a long way, they got rid of the spies of the Bloody Palace.

"Finally got rid of it, who the hell is following us?" Ling Mo just breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, a bloody palace spy appeared, and he snorted coldly.

"Still want to escape the Bloody Palace?" The spy took out what seemed to be a fire breaker from his bosom and lit it, and the cloud-piercing arrow in his hand seemed to be intended to attract accomplices.

After the cloud-piercing arrow was ignited, it flew into the air, and a moment later a lot of people from the Bloody Palace came.

"Damn, they have escaped our blockade, give me a reward for catching them." A small head of the Blood Demon Palace pointed at them and said.

Then the two of them fought, and soon solved the pursuers of the Blood Demon Palace.

"Let's go, let's go and meet Yun Niang." Ling Mo looked at the people in the Blood Demon Palace lying all over the ground, and he had to leave quickly, otherwise he would be in trouble if he invited another little minions.

The two walked a little further and found Yun Niang.

"You're finally back, how's it going? Found the message of the content? Yun Niang looked at the two of them and asked.

"I only found a letter that should have been written, but there was a Guo character on it, and there was no other information." Ling Mo handed the letter to Yun Niang.

"Guo? This trail ...... Could it be? Yun Niang opened the letter and examined it carefully, from the beginning of the doubt, to the later thoughtful, as if she already knew the identity of the letter writer, in short, there were several changes.

"Do you know who Nei Ying is?" Ling Mo looked at her and knew that she already had someone who doubted her.

"I'm just a little skeptical, but I'm not completely sure, and I still need to know some more news, but it's a pity that I've been away from Guojiabao for a long time.

Let me think about it first, and I'll write to you when I have the results, and we'll discuss it together. Yun Niang was a little undecided, and her face was a little bad.

"Okay, that's it." Ling Mo said goodbye to Yun Niang, ran around for two days, was a little tired, returned to Yanyu Building, had a good meal, took a bath, and fell asleep.

After playing in Kyoto for another two days, Ling Mo found a letter from Shi Qingqing in Fuyun Valley the next day.

He Nan Junyu took a boat to Fuyun Valley.

"You're here! Brother Junyu, finally goodbye. When Shi Qingqing saw Nan Junyu, his eyes were very gentle.

"yes, Qingqing." Nan Junyu nodded.

"Brother Junyu, you have been away for a long time, we are working hard to rebuild Fuyun Valley, Brother Junyu, have you ever thought about settling down in Fuyun Valley?" Shi Qingqing looked at him with an expectant look in his eyes.

"I'm still alone, so that I won't affect others." Nan Junyu said with a wry smile.

"Brother Junyu...... Don't say that. Shi Qingqing was a little sad and said with a sad face.

"Sister Qingqing, why do you look so ugly? Who is it that upsets Sister Qingqing, watch me clean you up. A tall man said, looking at Nan Junyu with a fierce face, and his eyes were on fire.

"Sister Qingqing, don't be upset." Then he turned his head to look at Shi Qingqing, and said softly.

"Why are you here?" Shi Qingqing looked at Zhao Banhai and asked.

"Well, the flower I sent last time...... I don't know if Qingqing's sister likes it? Zhao Banhai suddenly blushed and stammered when he spoke.

"I don't like it." Shi Qingqing shook her head, without any expression.

"It's okay, I picked up a new one today." Zhao Banhai smiled and took out the flowers he had picked, his eyes were very bright, as if they were discharging.

"Look, like it or not?"

"Don't!" Shi Qingqing said a little angrily.

"Ah, this big brother?" Nan Junyu looked at this situation a little embarrassed and tried to scream.

"You called me?!" Zhao Banhai turned to look at Nan Junyu and asked very fiercely.

"I just saw the person who upset Qingqing's sister, and he went over there." Nan Junyu pointed to the woods outside the village and said.

"If you want to make Sister Qingqing's heart, you have to clean up that guy." Nan Junyu whispered to him.

"That's right, Sister Qingqing, you wait, I'll arrest that guy who upsets you." Zhao Banhai smiled softly at Shi Qingqing, and then hurriedly left.

"Fortunately, there is Brother Junyu, why can't this person leave? I'm really annoyed with him, don't mention him, you must have come back because of my letter, we're going to hold a cherry blossom festival here, it used to be hosted by my father, and now it's my turn. Shi Qingqing said enthusiastically.

"How can we help?" Ling Mo asked.

"By the way, I'm about to send out invitations to everyone, so come and help me." Shi Qingqing turned around and returned to the house and took out a few invitations for the two of them.

The two sent invitations to Lu Li, Ming Wu and Ning Hongxia.

"You wait."

On the way back, Ling Mo met Zhao Banhai.

"It's you, what's the matter with you?" Ling Mo looked at Zhao Banhai's sunny and handsome face, and a touch of eagerness appeared.

"I, I also want to go to the cherry blossom party, but Sister Qingqing didn't invite me, can you help me?" Zhao Banhai's face was full of longing at this time.

"This......" Ling Mo was a little undecided, Shi Qingqing seemed to dislike the person in front of him.

"I picked a lot of cherry blossoms for you, you go and give them to Sister Qingqing to help me beg her, please." Zhao Banhai took out a basket with a lot of cherry blossoms in it, and he was pleading with pleading at this time.

Ling Mo looked at him, but did not refuse his request.

Looking at his appearance, he likes Shi Qingqing very much, and Shi Qingqing likes Nan Junyu, and Nan Junyu likes Yue Lingxie.

It wouldn't be bad if the two of them could become a couple, and it would be better than Shi Qingqing waiting for someone all the time.

Ling Mo thought about it as she walked, thinking that this seemed to be good.

"I'm back, and I've sent out all the invitations." Ling Mo found Shi Qingqing again and said.

"Good work!" Shi Qingqing nodded and said.

"By the way, there are still some cherry blossoms here, just for you to hold a cherry blossom feast." Ling Mo gave her the cherry blossoms in the basket.

"Great, that's just right." Shi Qingqing happily took the basket and said.

"These cherry blossoms were actually sent by Zhao Banhai." Ling Mo took the opportunity to mention Zhao Banhai.

"Is that him?" Shi Qingqing frowned.

"Will you let him come to the cherry blossom feast?" Ling Mo looked at it and asked.

"Wait until I think about it." Shi Qingqing lowered her head and did not refuse, nor did she agree.

Two days later, the cherry blossom banquet was held, and in the end, Shi Qingqing agreed to invite Zhao Banhai, and several people danced and sang together.

Enjoy the cherry blossoms, drink alcohol, and end the cherry blossom festival until late at night.

The next day, Ling Mo slept early in the morning, finished breakfast, left Fuyun Valley, and returned to the Yanyu Building that he bought in Kyoto, which was not very prosperous.

After two days in Yanyulou, Ling Mo went out.

"Do you have something called Jane Dream here?" Ling Mo followed the prompt to a pavilion and asked a young woman in Tsing Yi.

"You're finally here, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Jian Meng is my ancestral painting thing, which can draw the deepest obsession in people's hearts.

Over the years, I have been living in countless chaotic dreams, in which I want to draw them all, but they are too vague for me.

I have never been able to draw in full detail, and I need your help to help me draw these dreams. Qi Ya, the heir of the painting house, said.

"Draw the dream, and I don't understand what you're talking about?" Ling Mo touched her head, feeling confused.

"You will understand, because only you can do it, and you are not here by chance, there is no accident in the world, only necessity, so do what I say, close your eyes." Qiya said.

Her words shocked Ling Mo, is it no accident? Only inevitably!

She's really like a god stick in the time-traveling film.

Ling Mo closed her eyes.

"I saw it, the dream was so clear, I thought I could draw it." Qiya turned and sat down. At the table. Take out a piece of rice paper, spread it out, and draw it with a pen. It's a strange pattern.

Ling Mo looked at the painting, and always felt that the color of the paper was very strange, and it seemed that there was a faint fog.

"I drew the scene in the dream on the paper, and it became Jane Dream, and the eyebrows of Jane Dream have its owner, and the master can use the dream drawn on Jane Dream to complete his unfinished regrets.

Take a Jane dream, go back and find the owner of the dream, everything will have the answer you want to know. Qiya said incomprehensibly.

Ling Mo felt as if it was very mysterious when she heard it, and she felt something that she couldn't figure out and couldn't see.

Ling Mo took the paper back to Yanyu Building, put it on the table, closed her eyes, felt the picture-in-picture, closed her eyes, felt it for a long time, and there was nothing special.

Oh, there's nothing special about this painting, it's so mysterious, you can't feel anything at all.

Ling Mo threw the painting aside and didn't care about it anymore, finished the meal, lay on the bed and began to look at the book, although the book was not as wonderful as what he wrote, but it also had a different flavor.

Ling Mo had nothing to do, and stayed in Yanyu Building for two more days.

After reading the book, I went out to walk around the streets of Chang'an.

"Wang Chong is dead!"

Suddenly, a man was heard.

"Wang Chong? Is that Wang Chong, who once occupied Xiangyang and was known as the King of Zhong? ”

The other man only asked rhetorically, and Ling Mo found that this man was Deng Ting, the man in white and red, who had gossiped with the woman in yellow last time at the ferry.

This person asked, what Ling Mo wanted to ask.

I didn't expect this person to be quite gossipy, there is him everywhere.

"That's right. It's this guy who has done a lot of evil, and now he's finally got his retribution. ”

"This Wang Chong has done a lot of evil, how many people have died because of him, he really deserves to die, but I heard that King Mo was besieged in Xiangyang back then, in order to prevent the people from suffering again, he was spared from death by Wang Chong, why is he dead now?" Deng Ting was very excited, and he couldn't wait to go up and stab that Wang Chong with two hundred knives.

"Actually, it's a violent death, but in my opinion! Although King Mo verbally said that he spared Wang Chong, in my opinion, this is just an expedient measure, and sooner or later he will have to do it secretly......" Shuo Lu, the man who spoke first, pressed down and made a motion to wipe his neck.

"Nonsense! King Mo will not do anything to go back on his word. "This is a woman, presumably a fan of Mowang, who is a little angry and shouts loudly to maintain the reputation of the idol.

"Huh? Yes! Yes, yes, little nonsense. Shuolu hurriedly whispered his guilt.

At this time, the crowd who were talking in a low voice heard the woman's loud reprimand, and they all left belatedly for a while.

Ling Mo was just ready, listening to a gossip, eating a melon well, but he didn't expect it to end at the beginning, a little dissatisfied.

So I can only make up for it in my brain, and how to make up for Ye Yongheng's brain how to deduce a picture of a Ming Xiu plank road secretly crossing Chen Cang, and ending a political enemy who does nothing evil with an iron and bloody wrist.

I didn't go far, but I only heard a man's voice, and there were many passers-by around him.

"Master Qian is wrong, please let me go with a lot!" A man shouted.

A group of people in the back, who looked like family members, chased after and surrounded the person, a middle-aged man with a very rich and big belly.

"Now you know it's wrong? When I seduced the maid at the beginning, wasn't it beautiful? Master Qian snorted coldly, raised his round chin, and glanced at the kneeling man on the ground with disdain.

"Master, Cuilan and I are truly in love, you can fulfill me." Li Ergou knelt on the ground and kowtowed wildly, wiping tears and snot together.

"Humph! Li Ergou is dead, and he doesn't change his life. Master Qian snorted coldly and roared.

Ling Mo wiped the oil on her mouth, tsk, there are so many people who call Li Ergou in this society now.

I remember that when I was in Liuyuan Village before, there was a man named Li Ergou.

This kind of name really doesn't cost money, maybe a group of people will agree to it as soon as they call Li Ergou now.

"Yes, sir, disobedient minions should be taught a good lesson." A dog-legged man said with a flattering face.

"Call me about his legs." Master Qian pointed at Li Ergou and said.

"Master's subordinates are merciful, I still have to keep my legs to work for you." When Li Ergou heard this, he knelt on the ground and approached Master Qian to hug his legs, crying.

"This mouth is talking, don't fight yet, help me do good things, and then I'll see how you perform." Master Qian raised his leg and kicked Li Ergou to the ground.

"Thank you for not breaking your legs, I will definitely be a cow and a horse to work for you." Li Ergou wiped his snot and tears, and said with a flattering face.

Then followed Master Qian and a group of family members, and left in a big way.

Another big drama is over!

Ling Mo picked up the chicken leg in his hand and ate it, took a small mouth twice, and watched the group of people come and go in a hurry with some unfinished eyes, leaving only a group of melon-eating people pointing in place, continuing to play the residual heat of gossip.

I have to say, this Kyoto is really lively!

In the past, there was gossip in that small mountain village, and I listened to a lot of it, but it was all short among some parents, and there was nothing exciting.

And after coming to Kyoto, this is obviously an upgraded version of gossip, directly derived from village gossip to court gossip, as the saying goes, you can see some big people everywhere in Kyoto.

Maybe the person in the carriage on the street is a court official.

Any gossip can make up a big drama from the brain.

For example, what kind of regent's little wife, the cold palace abandoned concubine, a crazy concubine, and the harem of three thousand spoils you alone.

You can hear the signs of this kind of drama from the streets of Kyoto.

In addition to walking around on the street, Ling Mo listened to some gossip about the royal prince, generals, prime ministers, etc., so as to make up all kinds of big dramas in his brain.

It only takes a few casual words for her to make up a lot of drama like this in her head.

So she often walks around on the street, with a duck in her left hand and a chicken in her right hand, listening to some gossip while eating, and living a life with relish!

So when she was a little tired of the Yanyu Building, she liked to wander the streets of Kyoto.

Sometimes she thinks, no wonder people say that the small is hidden in the mountains, and the big is hidden in the city, and it is not unreasonable to think about it.