The news that the two brothers, Wang Qingchen and Wang Yichen, had died, did not reach the capital until two days later.

Moreover, the pigeon that delivered the letter hiccups as soon as it falls into the palace.

It is estimated that it is exhausting.

But at this time, Xiao Tingyi and Ye Qingli had already set off quietly......

However, this does not prevent them from accepting the news, because before they have reached the halfway point, the news that 'Wang Yichen has blown up' has already been spread all over the sky.

The world is overjoyed!

Xiao Tingyi immediately contacted King Ding, and quickly arranged to expel the enemy and other matters.

And when he was about to arrive in Chunzhou City, Ye Qingli received a message from the Wind God Temple.

The content of the letter was written by Du Qianrao herself, mentioning that most of her injuries had healed, but the most important thing was to tell her another thing.

At the beginning, after the Wind God Temple was destroyed by Wang Yichen and his people, Du Qianrao once noticed a very subtle detail.

That is, under the leadership of Wang Yichen, many of the people who appeared in the Wind God Temple were black-clothed and masked, and they didn't look special, but unfortunately, Du Qianrao was the hall master of the Wind God Temple.

She accidentally discovered that the clothes on those people in black were faintly embroidered with a dark pattern, and if she was inadvertent, she couldn't find it at all.

It's just that she didn't realize the mystery hidden in this pattern at that time.

It wasn't until she was imprisoned by Qin Yufeng that in order to prevent herself from being idle, she died unconscious, she tried her best to make herself think about many things, and as a result, she thought of this pattern.

I don't know why, she always felt that the pattern was familiar.

And she lived in the Wind God Temple for a long time, and read all the books and records in the temple, and finally remembered that this pattern was not just for the sake of beauty!

Actually, it's an ancient font!

After recalling it for a long time, she finally remembered it clearly, that word was the door!

However, she never understood why those people would embroider the word 'door' on their clothes.

"Door?"

Pinching the letter paper that Ye Qingli gave him, Xiao Tingyi couldn't help frowning slightly.

About this door......

What is the meaning of this?

"yes, door."

Ye Qingli sighed faintly, a little puzzled, and muttered, "Where is the door?" What kind of door? ”

"Master, could it be the Jianghu Sect?"

Du Ruo also pondered and asked.

Previously, she was originally returning with King Ding, but after knowing that Xiao Tingyi and Ye Qingli had left Beijing, she stopped halfway and joined them.

And Mo Yan naturally followed inch by inch.

Linglong went back.

After this incident, she seems to have been greatly impacted, and besides, Fu'an is still throwing in the city guards.

The little girl's youthful love is also vigorous, the farther away she is, the thoughts in her heart are like unobstructed vines, growing wantonly.

Not seen for a day, such as every other three autumns.

There is a young man in the distance, thinking wildly.

Ye Qingli didn't care about this, because since the beginning when she followed her, Linglong was a free person.

No matter where she goes, who she marries, or what she does, she will not interfere.

Therefore, she felt a little happy about Linglong's return to the capital, after all, until now, Linglong's simple mind has never changed, and she has always maintained a pure heart.

That's good, too.

"In the Jianghu sect, it doesn't seem to be dressed like this."

Xiao Tingyi thought about it seriously for a while, and then asked Ye Qingli, "Ah Li, are you ...... You know? ”

His pause actually has a deep meaning.

Because, Ye Qingli has been a human being for two lifetimes, and he is asking, when he was Song Xing'er, did he listen to her master Song Yi and mention this Jianghu sect with the word "door" embroidered on his clothes?

Or, is it some kind of hidden family outside the world?

But on second thought, this conjecture seems less likely.

So, Ye Qingli frowned, and seriously searched all his memories, and finally shook his head and said, "I don't have any impression about this. ”

Xiao Tingyi nodded and fell into deep thought, and at this time, the carriage suddenly stopped.

Because it was Mo Yan who was driving outside, Du Ruo lifted the curtain, looked outside, and said, "Son, madam, Chunzhou City has arrived." ”

"Then let's go and see this Chunzhou City."

Xiao Tingyi simply put aside the mystery for the time being, took the lead in getting out of the car, stood under the car and stretched out his hand, helped Ye Qingli down, and smiled at her, "Chunzhou City is lively, let's go all the way." ”

"Okay."

So many things have happened, everyone's strings have been tightened, and Ye Qingli is no exception.

At this moment, Yu Guang saw the scene in Chunzhou City, and couldn't help but have some intention to play in his heart, so he giggled like a girl, handed his hand to him, and jumped out of the car with all his strength.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and walked slowly towards the city.

Du Ruo was the last to come down, but she did not follow Ye Qingli and them, but together with Mo Yan, she deliberately left behind to drive the carriage.

Four people, two by two, are rarely in their mood to enjoy the street stalls on both sides.

However, after the accident of Wang Yichen's bombing before, Chunzhou City was still somewhat affected, there was some 'cold' atmosphere, and there were many less 'local tyrants' who wandered freely on the street.

The local tyrants mentioned here refer to those merchants who have rich families and have lived in Chunzhou City for a long time, or high-ranking families.

In the past, those rich and noble people always liked to ride a high-headed horse, or take a small chariot, and enjoy the fun everywhere on the street like a champion parade, and when they were hungry and thirsty, they would find a place to eat and rest everywhere, casual and comfortable.

Nowadays, people make up the majority of people walking on the streets.

It's like a very ordinary bustling city, and there is no such 'neon-flashing' bustle of the metropolis.

"Sugar man! Freshly blown candy man! ”

There was a young man who was selling, which attracted Ye Qingli's interest, so he ran forward to pick it.

Xiao Tingyi just smiled softly, and walked to the stall behind her.

The young stall owner saw that these two people were dressed extraordinarily and talented, and in order to attract voices, he took the initiative to say, "The two of you are so extraordinary-looking, these existing ones are not as good as the two of them, so let me pinch them according to the appearance of the two!" ”

Although he asked, in fact, he had already pulled a piece of dough and kneaded it quickly in his hands.

Ye Qingli couldn't laugh or cry, so she had to nod and joke again, "Pinch it, but if it doesn't look like it, I won't give you money." ”

"Gotcha!"

The stall owner was not in a hurry, but smiled a little proudly, his hands flew like butterflies, and a small wooden stick with a tip in his hand poked and poked, and he actually carved out a head that was six points similar to Xiao Tingyi's appearance!

"Huh?"

Ye Qingli found the resemblance, and couldn't help but be surprised, "It's really similar!" ”

"That's it!"

When the stall owner talks about his craft, it can be called a pride, "In our Chunzhou City, the craftsman is the most powerful of us, the number one!" ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand high above his head and gave him a thumbs up.

Ye Qingli couldn't help but be amused, "If it's all like it, I'll give you a reward." ”

"Done!"

As soon as the stall owner heard this, he became even more energetic, and the movements in his hands were even more frequent, making people dazzled, as if, watching his production process, could also be called an artistic enjoyment.

The two of them watched the stall owner make a candy man with great interest, and Mo Yan and Du Ruo deliberately did not want to get close, so they watched a woman selling a piece of yarn in a stall not far away.

Du Ruo has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, and she used to be Xiao Tingyi's secret guard, so she really hasn't touched the female celebrity, and the way she picks up a needle is even more funny than eating noodles with her hands.

It didn't matter before.

But now it's different.

With Mo Yan's company by her side, the affection and thoughts of a little girl gradually sprouted in her heart, and she also wanted to make a gift for the man she liked.

It's a pity that the craft really can't be taken out, so in desperation, I have to buy a good-looking one to give.

Here, Du Ruo was holding a sachet and looking over and over, Mo Yan didn't say a word, she looked at the sachet and looked at him herself, and the two of them were immersed in a silent but subtle tacit understanding.

On the other side, Ye Qingli and Xiao Tingyi were watching the candy man.

At this moment, one of them has already been made, and the stall owner is painting and depicting the blue-bottomed moire robe on Xiao Tingyi's body.

Suddenly, Ye Qingli heard a voice behind him-

"Hey, I heard that the Leap City Lord's illness is getting worse and worse, but I'm afraid that time is running out."

"Really?"

"What a lie to you, the second cousin of my brother-in-law's family, who is in the city lord's mansion, has seen many doctors coming in and out with his own eyes, and he has also seen the servants who are close to him, and they all come out to pour the dregs in the morning and evening!"

"Yo, in this way, I'm really sick!"

Ye Qingli looked back and found that it was two very ordinary people, one holding two packs of pastries in his hand, and the other holding a small jar of wine, who seemed to be friends, talking and walking in a whisper.

In his expression, he was quite sorry.

Ye Qingli thought for a moment, then stepped forward and asked, "Two eldest brothers, are the leap city lords you are talking about the leap silent city lords of Chunzhou City?" ”

"The girl is from a different place."

When one of them heard her ask, he knew that she was definitely not a native of Chunzhou City.

However, the leap city lord is sick, this is not a secret thing, so he sighed and said, "The leap city lord is a good person, the leap family has guarded this Chunzhou city for generations, let us live a good life, the leap city lord is even more generous, everyone in the city loves him from the bottom of their hearts, but God is playing tricks, just a few days ago, his son died of illness, which caused his already bedridden illness to worsen, I am afraid that ...... Alas! ”

The man sighed heavily, "Good people don't live long!" ”

And Ye Qingli couldn't help frowning, only feeling that something seemed to be sprouting in his heart, but he couldn't think of it for a while.

When the two of them saw that she didn't speak, they walked away directly, but Ye Qingli suddenly let out a 'ah', so frightened that a woman passing by almost jumped up and looked at her with a ghostly expression.

But Ye Qingli has no time to take care of it now.

Because, she suddenly thought of something!

Isn't the so-called word 'leap' just the word 'king' locked in the 'door'!!