When the season comes to the end of spring, the grass and trees of Jingshan are becoming more and more verdant and green, exuding vitality everywhere. After the slightly long recuperation period, Fuqin's palm print on his back has disappeared without a trace. After some careful consideration, Mo Ling decided to go to Qinglong City to find Qing Kite to discuss the alliance. Of course, this time, Mo Ling is acting as an intermediary, "replaceing" Mei Yu to negotiate with Qing Kite.

Qing Kite is usually haunted, in order to find her, Mo Ling went through several twists and turns, and reluctantly sent an invitation to Qing Kite through the money shopkeeper, but the news she got made people a little depressed: The little woman has been busy with affairs recently, please wait for good news.

This can make Mo Ling a little embarrassed, go back to Jingshan and wait, worry about the long distance and bad news, wait in Qinglong City, and I am afraid that the cost of food and accommodation will not be affordable. Fu Qin's attitude was very simple: "This one is called Qing Kite, his ability is not big, and the shelf is not small, let's go back to Jingshan!"

"It's not good, it's not good," Mo Ling thought for a moment, "It's better to stay in Qinglong City." ”

So, Fu Qin shook his body and got into the jade pendant, while Mo Ling was shy and knocked on the door of Zhu Yitang's shop.

"Brother Demon Ling, why did you come to Qinglong City, and how are the injuries on your body?"

"Healed. Mo Ling patted his chest, "The medicine given by Brother Green Worm is really effective, and the faster you recover, the faster you go." ”

"Anyway, it's a little too fast...... Listening to your description, Brother Moling, that kind of poisoning symptom, the toxin can't be removed in a month or two. ”

"I said it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay. Demon Ling pushed Zhu Qianzhong into the room, "I'm going to stay in Qinglong City for a while, and we can see each other again and again." ”

"This ......" Zhu Qianzhong's face was embarrassed, and he quietly pulled Mo Ling aside, "Brother Mo Ling, did you provoke some strange people outside a while ago?"

"Huh, why do you ask?" Mo Ling looked dazed, "No?"

"The last time you stayed in Daddy's room, there was a lot of noise in that house at night, and Daddy couldn't sleep well several times. Just the other day, my dad told me that he saw someone squatting on the window in the middle of the night, staring at him all the time, so frightened that he didn't dare to move, and he didn't sleep all night. ”

"Your father is a practitioner, how can he still be afraid of these things, just catch that guy and ask if he understands?"

"It's easy to say, Daddy is old, and it's a good thing that he doesn't get sick. Besides, my dad is different from those practitioners who compete in martial arts at every turn, and his one-and-a-half moves will bluff thieves and robbers. ”

"It's a bit strange to hear you say that...... And after that, did that strange person still appear?"

"I don't know. After that incident a few days ago, my dad clamored to change the room, but as you know, our store has only three rooms, one for my father, one for me, and one has been used as a warehouse. Later, I really couldn't help it, so I vacated the warehouse for my dad to live in, but my father's old room was vacant. ”

"This ......" Mo Ling scratched her cheek, a little embarrassed, "Does your father have a grudge against me?" ”

"That's not true, he didn't expect this to have anything to do with you," said Zhu Qianzhong's voice lower, "I didn't tell him that you were tracking down the Mo family." ”

"In that case, I will keep an eye on it for you, and if that person dares to come again, I will surely catch him and ask him to make it clear. With that, Mo Ling said goodbye, and didn't go far after leaving the store, when he was stopped by Takechiju behind him.

"Brother Moling—" Takechiju scratched his cheek, "Since Daddy's room is vacant, you can live there." ”

"That's not good, if some other strange person comes to you......"

"Besides......" Takechishige cleared his throat unnaturally and looked to the side, "if that person was provoked by you, you should have driven him away yourself." ”

"That's right. Demon Ling smashed his fist into his palm, and suddenly realized, "That's true." Then I'll catch ghosts for you. ”

Looking at the back of Moling "kicking" upstairs, Zhu Qianzhong smiled, turned around and closed the door, ending the day's business.

Mo Ling lived in Takeyitang for several days, and every night he stayed by the window to keep an eye on the movement, but unfortunately he never saw the strange person that Takechiju said.

That night, Mo Ling sat sleepy and tired by the window, so she got up and opened the window, trying to get some air, but a white note slipped out along the window edge and fell out slowly. Demon Ling's eyes were quick, and he grabbed the falling note, picked it up and looked at the words on it, and his sleepiness suddenly dissipated outside the clouds.

There are four big characters written crookedly on the paper: one, four, two, three.

What does this mean? Mo Ling flipped through the paper several times, not letting go of every corner, but still found only these few words. Mo Ling called Fu Qin out, and according to Fu Qin's idea, he roasted and poured water on the fire, and tossed all night, but still found nothing.

Just when the two of them were struggling with these four words, Zhu Qianzhong suddenly sent a letter to Moling. There is a "money" word seal in the corner of the letter, and when I open it, there is only a short line of words inside: In the evening, Qinxinlou is waiting for tea to be driven.

After reading the letter, Mo Ling took the paper into his arms and ran away, no matter how much Zhu Qianzhong shouted in the back, he could only watch in confusion as Mo Ling disappeared into the bustling crowd.

When I arrived at Qinxin Building, before the hour passed noon, Mo Ling asked the shopkeeper for a room, and after running upstairs, he locked the door first.

Fu Qin leaned out of the jade pendant and asked suspiciously, "It's still early, why are you in such a hurry?"

"Last time, we let Qing Kite take the lead, and this time we can't afford to suffer any more. Mo Ling first checked around the room and found nothing unusual, and then ran to the balcony to look around, not knowing what he was looking at.

Fu Qin watched Mo Ling hurrying around, so he came to the table unhurriedly and poured himself a cup of tea leisurely. Waiting until Mo Ling was done, he asked, "Are you ready?"

"That's it!" Mo Ling wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, his face full of joy, "I just saw it, and the view from the balcony of this room is the best, and passers-by can see it clearly. Later, if the kite comes, I will hide here quietly, and her every move will not escape my eyes. ”

Fu Qin raised his eyes to look at the sun hanging high outside the window, and quietly took a sip of tea, "You just wait slowly, the sunny kite will not be able to come for a while." ”

Seeing the disapproving expression on Fu Qin's face, Mo Ling pursed her lips, took a chair by herself, and sat upright in the center of the balcony, overlooking the crowd of people coming and going, looking so comfortable.

Time passed little by little, the sun in the sky slowly tilted westward, and Mo Ling heard someone calling her name in a daze, and finally opened her eyes, only to find that it was Fu Qin pushing herself: "Wake up, Mo Ling, the hour is almost up." ”

"What time is it?" Demon Ling jumped to her feet in shock, "Has the kite arrived?"

"It's already time," said Fuqin, "I just went out to take a look, and I didn't see the shadow of the kite in the lobby. ”

"That's good," Magic Ling breathed a sigh of relief and sat back in her chair, "It's almost time for Sunny Kite to arrive, and now is a good time to spy on her." ”

Seeing Mo Ling staring at the flow of people on the street seriously, Fu Qin felt a little funny, "Then don't fall asleep anymore." ”

The magic feather waited until the time of the day, but there was no trace of the kite. Seeing that the sun was about to set and the night was about to envelop Qinglong City, Mo Ling finally couldn't sit still, dropped Fu Qin, who was lighting the lamp at the table, and pushed the door angrily, ready to go to the money shopkeeper to settle the account. At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from the side: "Oh, isn't this the Demon Ling Prince, what a coincidence, you also live in Qinxin Building?"

Moling looked back and saw a woman snuggling up in front of the door of the next room. The woman's hair was slightly disheveled, her eyes were worried, and she seemed to have just woken up from sleep.

"Sunny Kite......" Mo Ling's eyes widened in shock, "Why are you ...... here?"

"I've been living in Qinxin Tower for a few days. Qing Kite tugged at her tangled hair, but still didn't smooth it out, and smiled awkwardly, "I didn't even know that the Demon Ling Boy lived next door." ”

"......" For some reason, the fire that was still burning just now suddenly weakened, and was replaced by a feeling of fatigue, "I received a letter today saying that someone is waiting for me for tea here in the evening. ”

"Oops-" Chitse-kite clapped her hands, "I almost forgot that I asked Yin'er to deliver the letter for me." It's really disrespectful, and it made the Demon Ling Boy wait for a long time, right?"

“...... I've just arrived. "Moling is embarrassed to say that she has been waiting for Qing Kite all afternoon.

"That's fine, that's fine. Qing Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and beckoned to Demon Ling, "Don't stand outside, come in, I'll ask Yin'er to pour you tea - and my hair, only Yin'er has a way to take it." Qing Kite smiled embarrassedly and went into the house first, "Yin'er, come and help me pick up my hair, there is a guest here - you make a pot of tea by the way, wait a minute, you better light the lamp first." ”

I heard a ding-dong sound in the room, and the slightly dimly lit room finally lit up. Mo Ling waited at the door for a while, gave Fu Qin a look, and knocked on Qing Kite's door.