The inner breath shattered the note, and he disappeared in an instant.

Ling Ling was lying on the bed and was drowsy, only to hear the window open, she opened her eyes sharply and sat up, and it was not until she saw the person who came clearly that she relaxed her vigilance.

"What are you doing when you come back?"

Mu Bai touched her head, "I miss you." ”

Ling Ling quipped, "How long has it been since we were separated, and you miss me?" ”

"I miss you all the time." Suddenly, the charming smile on his lips became lighter, "Tomorrow at Huo Yun's birthday banquet, Ling'er may see an old man." ”

"Who?"

He lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, then said, "Bai Yixiu." ”

"The emperor today?" She looked at Mu Bai with some surprise.

"Well, since he ascended the throne, the White Seal Kingdom has not been very peaceful, and a lot of things have happened recently, he came in person this time, presumably because he has something important to ask for." His tone was different from usual, with a hint of coldness.

"Then what am I going to do tomorrow! If he found out that I was the previous Xiahou Ling, wouldn't I have committed some crime of deceiving the king? ”

Seeing her frowning and tangled, he smiled at the corner of his mouth, took her into his arms, and his slender fingers played with her green silk,

"Isn't Ling'er good at acting? Pretend you don't know. ”

Her head rubbed in Mu Bai's arms, "This is not difficult, I'm afraid that he will find out ......"

"Even if he investigates, the person who commits the crime of defrauding the king is not Ling'er."

"What do you mean?"

Obsidian-like eyes glow with a layer of complexity,

"The person who released the news that Ling'er was burned to death was Bai Feiye."

Ling Ling's heart jumped, and the handsome face that she hadn't thought of for a long time suddenly flashed in her mind, she had also thought about this question, obviously she committed suicide by taking medicine, but he didn't tell the truth, at that time she was secretly glad that she left so smoothly, as for the reason why Bai Feiye said this, she really didn't think about it again.

Seeing that she was suddenly silent, the smile on the corner of Mu Bai's mouth was shallow and bitter, and he hugged her tighter,

"So don't think too much, everything has nothing to do with Ling'er."

"Hmm."

She stretched out her hand to hold him, resting her head on his chest, listening to the powerful heartbeat, greedily smelling the peculiar fragrance of flowers on his body, her heart was as calm as a pool of clear water, without any waves. She closed her eyes, the corners of her mouth slightly raised,

"As long as you accompany me, I'm not afraid of anything."

The starry eyes under the mask froze, and the arm around her tightened.

At noon the next day, everyone in Longyun Gate came to the Gate Master's Mansion to congratulate Huo Yun on his birthday.

In the hall, the four people of the Quartet Guardian Qi Yi, Chu Bo, Yan Yun, and Han Tian were talking about the person who made an agreement with them three years ago.

"Do you know who is the Impression Theater that has suddenly emerged on the Mingyan Continent in the past few years?"

Qi Yi was dressed in red, picked up a glass of wine casually, and his handsome face always revealed a trace of evil charm.

Han Tian shook his head lightly, although he was dressed in black, he always had a faint and elegant atmosphere, "The behind-the-scenes work of the Impression Theater is very cautious, and I can't find out who the person behind it is." ”

"I found it here, it looks like a person called Rong Gongzi." Yan Yun, who seemed to be a handsome son, pondered.

Chu Bo nodded slightly, "It's just that I heard that there is such a person, but few people have seen the true face of that Rong Gongzi." ”

Qi Yi's evil eyes were smiling, "I found out that the young man Rong behind the scenes is the same person as a woman in the Mingcheng Impression Theater, and the woman's full name is Jinrong." ”

Chu Bo's eyes narrowed slightly, "Jinrong? ”

"I remember it was the maid next to her." Han Tian frowned and thought.

"In other words, she is the one who really runs all the Impression Theaters?"

Yan Yun's heroic face showed a hint of surprise.

Qi Yi nodded slightly, a trace of unwillingness flashed on Junlang's face with a hint of femininity, and the corners of his mouth always had an evil smile, he raised his eyes to look at the four figures outside the hall who were walking in, and chuckled,

"You also know the achievements of the Impression Theater in all parties in the past few years, but I am afraid of the dispute between the young masters and the commercial achievements, we have all been left far behind by her."

Han Tian followed Qi Yi's gaze, and there was also a trace of elegant smile on his delicate face, and he said with some regret,

"However, martial arts cultivation and personal deeds, I'm afraid she can't catch up, after all, there are only three years, no matter how hard she tries, I'm afraid it will be in vain."

Hearing his tone, Qi Yi looked at Han Tian with some unhappiness,

"Are you sorry for her? Don't forget, how long have we been with the master, how long has she been here, are you willing to let a little girl become the young master, and step on your head from now on? ”

"Qi Yi, what you said is a bit heavy, the person who the door master looks at must be too ordinary." Yan Yun said, also looked at the four figures walking towards her, and smiled faintly.

Glory took Ling Ling, Mu Bai and Jin Rong to the hall, as soon as Ling Ling walked into the hall, she noticed the eyes of the guards from all sides, the corners of her mouth raised, and she walked towards them generously.

"Hello, long time no see."

Qi Yi, who was standing in the middle, looked at Ling Ling with a scrutinizing eye, smiling without saying a word.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, I heard that you have been studying art outside all these years, how are you doing?"

Han Tian's soft voice broke the embarrassment brought by Qi Yi.

Ling Ling smiled, "Thank you for your concern, it's a good day." ”

"I'm looking forward to playing against you in the selection of the Young Sect Master."

Seeing that Ling Ling now was more energetic than the one she saw at the beginning, Yan Yun vaguely regarded her as her opponent in her heart, but she really looked forward to competing with her in the selection of the young master.

"I still hope that my subordinates will be merciful."

Ling Ling felt that Yan Yun was a very special woman from the beginning, except for her heroic and compelling son-like appearance, Ling Ling felt that Yan Yun's eyes were very clear, which made her unconsciously feel a trace of friendliness towards her.

She turned her eyes to look at Chu Bo, who was silent and silent, her eyes were serious and clear, and she nodded and smiled.

Chu Bo also bowed slightly to her.

"Then I'll take a seat first, so I won't disturb your chat, and I'll ask you again when I have time."

With that, she followed Glory to the seat that Huo Yun had arranged for herself in advance.

The moment Mu Bai behind Ling Ling passed by Qi Yi, Qi Yi's eyes were cold, and he couldn't even detect a trace of his internal breath, either he was an ordinary person or an unfathomable master.

"Although she has internal breath, she is a little shallow, and within three years, she can practice like this, which is good for a woman." Han Tian said softly.

"With such a martial arts cultivation, it's better to quit the selection with interest, and it's a shame for the province."

The corners of Qi Yi's mouth were full of ridicule, he turned around and sat down, raised his hand to pour wine, and drank it casually.

The other three look at me, I look at you, smiled helplessly, and also sat down.

After taking her seat, Mu Bai smiled and whispered in her ear with a voice that only Ling Ling could hear,

"What the hell is Ling'er's idea to control internal breath like this?"