Chapter One Hundred and Six: Please Enter the Urn
"It's probably not just a matter of faceβ" Lin Yuan said, "and we still can't be sure who is behind this group of people?" If it was Miss Fang, then what reason did she want to kill Yonghui? If it's a personal grudge, forget it, but if you can't recruit it, what if you kill the killer? Yonghui is dead, who will be next? β
Luo'er was still stunned, and Zhang Yang had already corrected herself: "It's Fenglin and Yonghui who are dead!" β
Lin Yuan glanced at him with a little appreciation, saw Luo'er bowed his head and was silent, and continued: "If it's not Mrs. Fang, who else is it?" There is another disciple in Eagle Valley whose whereabouts are unknown, could it be that person's side? β
"When are you leaving?" Luo'er made up her mind in an instant.
"I'll leave tomorrow." Lin Yuan said with a smile, "Since you have agreed to Shen De, the sooner you go, the more sincere you will be, and it will save them from having to bother to keep an eye on it!" Glancing at Zhang Yang and Zhishu, "The two of them will follow me!" β
Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment and protested: "Why do you want me to follow you?" β
Zhishu also seemed a little nervous and reluctant, but Luo'er didn't speak, and it wasn't her turn to say anything, and when Luo'er spoke, she made a decision, as an excellent maid, she shouldn't say anything.
Luo'er's expression was the same question.
"How is Zhang Yang's ranking in Eagle Valley compared to Yonghui?" Lin Yuan only smiled and asked, and Zhang Yang turned his back angrily.
Luo'er glanced at Zhang Yang hesitantly, of course Zhang Yang's martial arts are not as good as Yonghui, or even as good as-
He shook his head suddenly and said, "Zhang Yang and Zhishu will come with you!" β
"I'm a disciple of Eagle Valley, why do you want to go with him!" Zhang Yang turned around and continued to protest.
"Then you are free to do whatever you want, don't drag me down anyway!" Luo'er said coldly.
Lin Yuan's consideration was right, the highest martial arts in that group of people was Shen Zong, with Zhang Yang's reckless temperament, and his martial arts were not as good as Shen Zong, forcibly following was just being led out of the hole as a snake.
As for the knowledge of books, not to mention.
"Don't worry, if there is no accident, Mo Qi can barely take care of me and Zhishu alone!" Lin Yuan said with a smile.
Zhang Yang sneered and said: "Just his two times, I can only buy you a little time to run away-" looked at Zhishu and changed his face to reluctance, "Forget it, I'm still reluctant to accompany you all the way!" β
Luo'er didn't know if she heard them talk, so she nodded indiscriminately, her face gloomy, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
The next morning, Mo Ji picked up five horses and waited for them at the door of the inn.
Everyone arrived, but Lin Yuan suddenly said to Mo Qi: "Lining's matter seems to be over, but it may be a beginning, I thought about it, Wen Qiao still has to stay in Nanjun for a month or two, he has no martial arts, it is better for you to stay and protect him!" β
Luo'er looked at Lin Yuan in surprise, yesterday he left Zhang Yang behind because he was worried that Mo Qi would not be able to protect Lin Yuan and Zhishu alone, why did he send Mo Zhi away after one night? Speaking of which, how can Mo expect to be more reliable than Zhang Yang?
Mo Qi didn't look very surprised, he glanced at Lin Yuan with a look of "I expected it to be like this", Lin Yuan also replied with a smile of "That's right", Mo Qi said goodbye to everyone calmly, led a horse and left silently.
Leaving Lining, riding a horse in the direction of Tang Guo, probably because the reputation of Changtianlou was not bad, and the tail behind him followed for a day before withdrawing.
"It's time for me to go!" Luo'er said, still a little uneasy in her heart.
Lin Yuan smiled warmly at her: "Don't worry, I'll take care of them for you-"
"Let's go, go straight to Danyang, you know the route, if you have time, you can catch up with us along the way, and if it's late, you can meet directly in Changtian Valley-" Speaking of this, Lin Yuan's eyes were soft and soft, and his voice became softer, "If it goes well, come back early, and we can spend the Mid-Autumn Festival together." β
Luo'er's heart was shocked, and she watched Lin Yuan's gaze gradually sink until it was bottomless.
After Luo'er left the team, Lin Yuan continued to move forward with Zhishu and Zhang Yang.
Since Luo'er left, Zhishu has been silent with his head bowed, and Zhang Yang's several attempts to talk to him have failed.
After being silent for half an hour, Zhishu seemed to have finally figured it out, drove the horse to Lin Yuan's side, frowned and said seriously and seriously: "Mr. Lin, is it a bit too much for you to treat us girls like this?" β
Zhishu's words were endless, and he was confused when he heard it.
Lin Yuan turned sideways, not pretending to be confused because of Zhishu's vague words: "Zhishu, although Luo'er usually doesn't like to be mindful, she should understand everything, you can hear it, how can she be unconscious?" β
Zhishu bit his lip: "The girl doesn't know that you know about the Mid-Autumn Festival!" β
"Then she should know by now!" Lin Yuan smiled indifferently.
"If Mr. Lin really cherishes the girl, how can he bear to bully her and force her like this?" Zhishu is still indignant.
Lin Yuan suddenly smiled slightly, and asked, "Zhishu, what do you think of the relationship between Luo'er and Fenglin?" β
"What happened to the young master and Fenglin?" Zhang Yang finally found a flaw where he could interject.
Lin Yuan and Zhishu only glanced at him lightly, and then continued to ignore him.
Zhishu thought for a moment and said, "Mu Shaoai, there is no evil in thinking." β
When Luo'er got along with Fenglin, she was happy and angry, and she had a lot of tactful thoughts about Lin Yuan, and she didn't know if it was because of Fenglin's death that her heart changed greatly, or because the people she faced were different.
"She always thought that it was because she didn't go to Danyang with you that Feng Lin was killedβ" Lin Yuan smiled faintly, "But we all know that Feng Lin broke into Yuhua Palace regardless of his safety because of Kou Yu's signal for help!" β
Zhishu nodded.
Kou Yu hid in Yuhua Palace, but claimed to be captured and imprisoned by Tang Xi, and even Zhishu could think of the danger, and tried his best to persuade Fenglin to wait for Luo'er to discuss countermeasures, but just after the Mid-Autumn Festival, Fenglin threw himself into the net regardless of it.
Maybe Fenglin is the first word of righteousness, but Zhishu can't help but secretly think that it is not worth it.
"When they met at a young age, although their love was innocent, one of them would leave alone for the whereabouts of Qin Qing, and the other would not care about his own life for Kou Yu's safety-" Lin Yuan sighed, "It's a pity that Fenglin died......"
Zhishu understood what he meant.
Luo'er and Fenglin neither know each other, nor have any intention of staying together, and their temperaments are completely different, if Fenglin didn't die, for a long time, they would have parted ways sooner or later, but unfortunately Fenglin died, and Luo'er's heart was only good for him.
"But what does all this have to do with what Mr. is doing now?"
Feng Lin is not a good match for the girl, so he Lin Yuan can use the death of Feng Lin to stimulate the girl? What is the truth of this?
Lin Yuan smiled: "Luo'er blames Fenglin more for her original choice, so I will let her make the same choice again!" β
"Sir, aren't you afraid that the girl will be angry when she turns around?" Zhishu asked unwillingly.
Lin Yuanlang smiled: "She is not the kind of person who likes to embarrass herself!" β
She didn't come to this world for forbearance and grievances.
But when she was with Feng Lin, she was somewhat aggrieved.
Zhishu stopped talking, and Ren Zhangyang shook his head and closed his mouth no matter how he asked the young master about the relationship with Fenglin.