Chapter 90: Love Prison (17)

When Yun Lingxiu returned the baby and returned to Chu Mansion, it was already late.

After a toss, even if he took care of it carefully, the bag of osmanthus cake was still scattered in his arms.

"Osmanthus cake, osmanthus cake......" Yun Lingxiu squatted on the edge of the pond in the Chu Mansion Garden, holding the bag of pastries that had already fallen apart, and sighed deeply, "Why can't you fight for some gas?!" ”

Originally, I planned to put this pastry on the plate, and then invite Chu Mo to come to the garden for a drink.

The moonlight is bewitching, the pastries are delicious, what a beautiful artistic conception it should be!

When Chu Mo sees this, he will definitely be in a good mood!

But now, the starlight and the moonlight fell together in the night, and there was no trace! If the moonlight doesn't cooperate, this osmanthus cake is ...... Let's just taste the little girl's love of food, what's so special!

Thinking of this, Yun Lingxiu couldn't help but sigh deeply again, grabbed a handful of broken osmanthus cake and put it in his mouth.

Cinnamon is sweet, delicate and soft.

Before Yun Lingxiu could sigh, he heard a familiar voice, "Sigh what?" ”

Chu Mo was standing not far away, walking towards this side.

Yun Lingxiu's eyes widened, and he choked in shock for a while. I didn't have time to breathe, so I closed my mouth tightly, hurriedly kneaded the osmanthus cake scattered in my palm into a paper bag, put it in my arms, and stood up.

Chu Mo was already in front of him, looked up at Yun Lingxiu, who was choked with red face and tears in his eyes, and wondered, "Why are you cry......ing?"

Yun Lingxiu waved his hand at Chu Mo, dancing in a hurry.

"What happened?" Chu Mo frowned slightly, and took a step closer to him, but Yun Lingxiu was so startled that he stepped back suddenly, and as soon as he stepped into the air, he was about to fall into the pond behind him.

A lightsaber burst through the air and slammed it behind him to stabilize his figure. A cloud of white figures immediately came into the air, and his figure swirled slightly, pulling Yun Lingxiu to the open space on the side.

Yun Lingxiu looked back, and when he saw a familiar figure, his eyes lit up, and he twisted his facial features to express something. Yun Yuan glanced at him silently, pinned the sword behind him, and his face was pale.

I don't know if he understands what he means, Yun Lingxiu turned his back to Chu Mo, looked at Yun Yuan, and looked harder.

Only then did Yun Yuan say lightly to Chu Mo, "Ask Ling Xiu to talk about something......

Chu Mohu looked suspiciously at Yun Lingxiu, who was acting strangely, he still turned his back to him, and still didn't say a word. After a few seconds of stalemate, Chu Mo looked away and said lightly, "You guys talk!" Then, he turned and walked away.

"Whew!" When Chu Mo's figure disappeared around the corner, Yun Lingxiu took a breath, bent down suddenly, and coughed violently.

Yun Yuan was slightly speechless as he picked up a pot of wine from the stone table behind him and handed it to him. Yun Lingxiu immediately held the pot of wine and drank half a pot, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, patted Yun Yuan's shoulder, and praised, "It's just in time!" Sure enough, there is a tacit understanding! ”

"I'm looking for you!" Yun Yuan picked up Yun Lingxiu's sleeve with a little disgust, slipped the hand that was on his shoulder, and sat down at the stone table, "Sit!" ”

"What?" Seeing that he was so serious, Yun Lingxiu immediately got serious, put the pot of wine on the stone table, and sat down opposite Yun Yuan.

"Lingkun Array ......" Yun Yuan looked at the night sky as black as iron, and got straight to the point, "It's different!" ”

Referring to the enchantment above the Spirit City, Yun Ling Xiu grinned and looked at Yun Yuan on the opposite side with a smile, "Oh? ”

"You have always been good at gossip in the strange formation, and you are well-in......formed," Yun Yuan frowned, and said with a straight face, "You must have doubted it!" It's been a long time since I arrived in Lingcheng... But you didn't say a word..."

"The time has not yet come......," Yun Lingxiu put away his smile and explained, "You know that I have never used subjective assumptions as ......"

"Ling Xiu!"

Before Yun Lingxiu could finish speaking, he was interrupted. Yun Yuan looked at him, a person who had always been cold, but there was a little anger in his tone at this time, "Hong, don't waste the public for personal reasons!" ”

When Yun Lingxiu heard this, he grinned instead, but his eyes instantly sank, "You also suspect Senior Chu?" ”

"This matter is still undecided...... Yun Yuan frowned, as if he wanted to say something, but he stopped, sighed lightly after a moment, and threw his sleeves away, "That's it... If you know what to expect......"

"Because of personal ......" Yun Lingxiu looked at the dark and dreary sky, and the enchantment that shrouded it occasionally lingered with white light, and the aura in the city was abnormal. After a long time, he lowered his head, took out the broken bag of osmanthus cake in his arms, looked at it for a long time, and muttered to himself, "Waste the father?" ”

The night was deep and passed.

Following.

Yun Ling got up early in the morning. Yesterday, the osmanthus cake was broken, and today I must rush to the dining room early and buy it again! Unexpectedly, before he left the house, he heard a low exclamation from the front.

The disciple who was patrolling the gate rushed inward, his face panicked.

"What's going on?" Seeing that the situation was not good, Yun Lingxiu immediately stepped forward, stopped the disciple, and asked.

"In front of the mansion gate, there are several corpses!" As soon as the disciple saw Yun Lingxiu, he immediately leaned over and bowed to him, "This matter is not trivial, you have to tell Steward Chu immediately!" With that, the disciple headed towards the mansion and hurriedly went to inform the butler.

Yun Lingxiu jumped up the steps in a few steps, and as soon as he walked out of the mansion, he smelled the bloody breath that rushed to the sky. There were more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground, all of which were bloody and unrecognizable, and their deaths were extremely tragic! The bright red blood water had not dried up yet, and it meandered like a stream from the stone steps in front of the Chu Mansion to the top of Lingcheng Street!

The scene in front of him was really terrifying, and the disciples who had never seen such a scene had already bent over and vomited. To Yun Lingxiu's surprise, these corpses were all wearing strange costumes that he had seen yesterday, and they were all from the Bo Immortal Academy? Dead...... It's all the people of the troupe?!

"Look!"

Before Yun Ling could calm down, he heard an exclamation, "There are words here!" ”

Yun Ling Xiu turned his head to look at it, and couldn't help but be slightly surprised—on the ground next to a corpse, he saw two crooked blood characters.

Yunnuo!

Obviously, it was written in blood by the deceased before he died.

"Yunnuo?" Yun Lingxiu's pupils shrank, frowned, and looked at the corpse on the ground, "Senior brother? ”

Although the corpses on the ground were in a miserable death, they were all fatal and then destroyed, apparently to vent their anger. Looking at the wound, the throat was sealed with a blow, and the wound was clean, which seemed to be caused by an extremely sharp weapon. Judging from the wounds, the deceased died for only two or three hours, and he was able to kill people under the nose of Chu Mansion and walk away, without alarming the people in the mansion in the slightest.

Yun Lingxiu looked at the wound carefully and affirmed his inner thoughts.

"Who is the deceased?" The old butler, who came in a hurry, frowned and asked the disciples beside him.

The disciple lowered his head and said ashamedly, "It's still unknown! ”

When Yun Yuan and the others got the news, they also came quickly. When he arrived at the gate of the mansion, Nan Rongpu Chu looked at the very representative costumes on the deceased's corpse, covered his eyes in shock, and exclaimed with a pale face, "The acrobatic troupe in Wuxia Town!?" They're dead? ”