Chapter 85: We Are Not Puppets

Liu Qingchen had already fallen asleep, and Ling Yunxuan had no intention of inviting him into the house.

It was clear that he didn't want to wake up the sleeping one in the house.

Sun Nianchen asked, "Can Ling Gongzi move and go to the back garden with me?" ”

Ling Yunxuan replied: "The night is cold, the city lord's body is not very good, it will be very troublesome to go to the flower pavilion in case he catches a cold." Why don't I send the city lord back, if you have anything to say, I'll talk about it tomorrow. ”

"There are some words that I don't want Zhengyang to hear." Sun Nianchen bowed to him: "Be sure to ask Ling Gongzi to move." ”

"Okay!" Ling Yunxuan nodded: "It's just not too long, the city lord's body is important." ”

Sun Nianchen smiled slightly: "Young Master Ling, please!" ”

Leaving the room, Ling Yunxuan turned around and closed the door.

His movements were very light, as if he was worried that the movement would be a little louder, waking Liu Qingchen up.

Sun Nianchen said: "Ling Gongzi cares about Liu Gongzi very much. ”

"Indeed." Ling Yunxuan replied calmly: "The first time I saw him, I felt that he had many things in his heart, and I couldn't tell others about it. ”

"So Ling Gongzi feels sorry for him?" Sun Nianchen asked with a smile.

Ling Yunxuan smiled slightly, but did not respond.

Liu Qingchen really made him feel distressed.

But Sun Nianchen is an outsider after all.

It doesn't make any sense to tell him.

The flower pavilion of the city lord's mansion is located in the southwest corner of the back garden.

A gravel path leads to the pavilion, surrounded by flowers and plants.

The spring breeze is blowing, the flowers are blooming, and the eyes are full of joy.

Walking up to the pavilion, Sun Nianchen turned around: "I have something I want to ask Ling Gongzi." ”

Ling Yunxuan responded, "City Lord, please ask." I know everything I can say. ”

Sun Nianchen asked, "Are you really going to the Thousand Demon City?" ”

"To be honest, I don't want to go at all." Ling Yunxuan pouted: "Just by listening to the name, you know that it is not a good place." ”

"If you don't want to, why do you want to go?" Sun Nianchen asked

Ling Yunxuan replied, "I have a reason why I have to go. ”

"Is it for Liu Gongzi?" Sun Nianchen asked.

Ling Yunxuan smiled slightly and did not answer.

"The Thousand Demon City is the place where the Demon Venerable exiles criminals." Sun Nianchen said: "The place is desolate, and the city is full of murderous outlaw demon cultivators. The forces are intertwined, they are at war with each other, there is killing every day, and they should never go. ”

"The city lord is kind, I wrote it down." Ling Yunxuan said: "I will be careful everywhere. ”

Unable to convince Ling Yunxuan, Sun Nianchen sighed faintly.

There is no moon tonight, and the outside of the pavilion is dark, only the bluestone path is faintly white.

He looked at the flowers soaked in the darkness: "Ling Gongzi's intentions, how can I not know." If you are advised not to go, it will never be possible. There are a few words that you should keep in mind. ”

"Please speak up to the city lord!" Ling Yunxuan responded.

Sun Nianchen's face showed a hint of hesitation, he slowly closed his eyes, and his fists clenched subconsciously.

After a moment of silence, he finally made up his mind and said to Ling Yunxuan: "Zhengyang seems to be calm, and sometimes he does things without measure. No matter what choice he makes, Ling Gongzi must have his own judgment. You can't just do what he says. ”

Ling Yunxuan could hear something in his words.

Staring into Sun Nianchen's eyes, he asked with a slight smile: "That's all the city lord said?" ”

Sun Nianchen was stunned and returned a very unnatural smile: "There is nothing else." ”

"I made a note of it." Ling Yunxuan said: "Qingchen and I are not puppets, everything we do, there will be considerations, and the city lord doesn't have to worry." We will take care of Brother Gu. ”。

"With Ling Gongzi's words, I am relieved." Sun Nianchen bowed: "It's not early, don't delay the son's rest." ”