Chapter 33: The Lord of the Ghost Pavilion
Duan Jingyi sat on the main seat past her, and picked up a cup of tea with green smoke with a calm expression.
"Take what?"
Tang Meng jumped to his feet in an instant and snatched the tea bowl at once.
"Duan Jingyi, you won't want to repay the debt! Okay, if I can subdue Dong Cheng, you will give the silver! ”
"Give silver?" Duan Jingyi squinted his eyes lazily, as if he was more fox than Tang Meng, "When did I say that I would give you a silver ticket, I'm afraid you remembered it wrong, right?" ”
"Don't try to deny it, you clearly said that if it is all done, it will be easy to say!"
"That's right," Duan Jingyi smiled, calmly, "This king said this, and now that it's done, everything is fine." ”
"That's it?"
"Or else?"
Tang Meng was stunned and gritted his teeth, "That's everything you said!" Then you promised me to double the bonus! ”
Duan Jingyi shook his head, "Anyway, you are also the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, how did Tang Chengen teach you?" Have I ever given you money? ”
Tang Meng shook his head.
"That's right, it's already zero, how much is zero doubling?"
Duan Jingyi also hooked the corners of his lips as if he was deliberately provocative, and then lifted his robe, crossed Tang Meng's head and went to the Dream Garden to deal with the secret letter without looking back.
When Tang Meng reacted, he didn't even catch his back.
"Duan Jingyi, you bastard, why didn't I find out that you were an old fox earlier, I will believe you next time with your surname! Oops! ”
Tang Meng kicked on the threshold, holding his feet in pain and jumping in place several times.
Duan Jingyi heard the corners of his mouth curl even more from a distance, and even Ling Qing, who was following him in the dark, unconsciously softened his face.
Seeing Tang Meng so favored, Ling Qing only felt that a big stone had been put down in his heart.
But at the moment, only Tang Meng in the whole house didn't feel that he was favored, but felt that Duan Jingyi was black-bellied, stingy and very ghostly, and marrying him was simply eight lifetimes of mold.
She scolded him indignantly in her heart, and worked hard for a long time, all of which made a wedding dress for this bastard.
Tang Mengteng stood up, she couldn't let Duan Jingyi dominate, she had to quickly distract him, and she could take the opportunity to get some oil and water.
"Silently!"
Jiasan appeared in the middle of the courtyard in response.
"You go to the flower boat and pick up the three girls from last time, and I'm going to let them accompany you tonight!"
"Singer with wine? ...... How can a singer enter the house if she is low? ”
"Go, don't talk about it, tell them to get dressed up and get there before the evening."
"But," Jia San could already imagine the face of his own prince Tie Qing.
"Don't ink, Duan Jingyi didn't let you listen to me for everything, do you want to disobey?"
"The subordinates don't dare."
"That's right," Tang Meng said as he sent Jia San out, "Don't forget to make them dress up pretty!" ”
Then she rushed to the kitchen again and ordered the people to prepare a few more snacks for the evening.
Steward Chen was very happy when he heard this, this is the mother who wants to get drunk with the prince, and he immediately asked someone to dig up the good wine that has been treasured for many years and prepare it, so that his master will be able to drink to the fullest.
When Jia San arrived at the flower boat in the south of the city, Bai Lingchen had just flown away from a nearby boat, and he was carrying a half-person-high cloth bag behind him.
Even then, no one discovered his whereabouts.
Bai Lingchen has done a good job, and it is difficult to attract attention in the daytime, like a dazzling light that is fleeting.
Bai Guang left the imperial city and passed through Longdu, all the way to the west for hundreds of miles, and finally flew to a mountainous area before slowing down.
The autumn wind in the wilderness was strong, and Bai Lingchen repeatedly confirmed that there was no tail, and then flew towards the halfway point of one of the mountains.
The mountain is so high that you can see it at a glance, but the bottom of the mountain is surrounded by mountains, and it is not easy to notice that there are people here.
In particular, a secret door opened on the hillside, the earth color is even wood, and the real and false are almost integrated with the mountain.
Bai Lingchen stopped in front of this door, took out a copper coin and threw it through the high crack along the door, and then waited with peace of mind.
The copper coin is thrown in and falls into a special vat, the tank is full of water, the bottom is with a silver plate, and the silver pipe extends in all directions, and the sound of the copper coin hitting the silver plate is transmitted into the other room along the pipe.
Following this clear and crisp sound, the narrow corridor inside the ring mountain was full of candles, and the red flames swallowed in the originally dark and lightless place, adding a bit of evil energy.
After a while, someone stood behind the door and knocked lightly a few times, and Bai Lingchen also responded with a knock code when he heard the sound.
Since then, the mountain gate has been opened.
Behind the door was a female apprentice who was also dressed in white, saluting respectfully to Bai Lingchen.
"White envoy, the pavilion master has been waiting for you for a long time."
Bai Lingchen threw the burden in his hand to the female apprentice, and walked inward from the meteor in big strides.
After passing through the circular corridor, you will suddenly be enlightened.
The whole mountain is almost hollowed out, there is a huge open square built in the middle, surrounded by dozens of floors of buildings, the white-clothed people are busy coming and going, the strong medicinal fragrance is filled with it, and the black pressed human bones, medicinal materials, and books are suddenly out of sight.
A huge night pearl hanging high above the sky was shining with cold light, illuminating all the people here in a miserable white, and also setting off the already dark place even darker.
The disciples saluted him one after another, and Bai Lingchen should not either, and flew into the highest level of the Concentration Hall, where a man in a black hooded cloak was waiting for him.
Bai Lingchen walked a few steps quickly and knelt on the ground, "Pavilion Master, bring back the medicinal materials." ”
The black figure turned around unhurriedly, his hands and feet were hidden in the black hole of his clothes, like a cloud of black smoke wrapped in clothes.
"Don't worry, how is Meng'er?"
Bai Lingchen frowned slightly.
"Meng'er was bewitched by Duan Jingyi, and recently investigated the murder case in the Imperial City, and has already subdued Dong Cheng."
The Spirit Pavilion Lord suddenly smiled when he heard this.
"This little girl really has a way to gnaw such a stinky and hard bone, and I heard that Duan Jingyi has been good to her recently?"
Bai Lingchen clenched his fists, his lips moved but he couldn't help but open his mouth.
"Pavilion master, my subordinates don't understand, why did they suddenly stop? has already laid so much foreshadowing before, wouldn't it be happier to directly bring the murder case of the imperial city to the palace? You can also rescue Dream as soon as possible. ”
The Spirit Pavilion Lord aimed the hat of the black hole at Bai Lingchen.
Bai Lingchen realized that he was impulsive, he clenched his fists, and fine beads of sweat were oozing from his palms, but he still forced himself to stabilize his body and not dare to shake in the slightest.
Suddenly, there was a firm and light voice from the black hole, and it was impossible to distinguish between the clouds and the weather.
"You know, you know everything, and it's your jealousy that wants to get rid of Duan Jingyi as soon as possible, and you're afraid that Meng'er will like him?"
Bai Lingchen gritted his teeth and didn't speak, but the man laughed low and straightened up.
"What's wrong with stopping it? You see how happy Meng'er is having fun now, she likes to investigate cases, so I'll let her investigate, besides-"
The Spirit Pavilion Lord slowly ascended to the throne of cast iron wrapped around dead wood at the top of the hall, "Wouldn't it be more interesting to play with the Duan family in the palm of your hand like this?" For many years, it has been a cat scratching a mouse, and who would have thought that a mouse hiding in the shadows could also make a cat kill each other. ”