After the sealing ceremony of the soul of the husband and wife, Granny Gu sent the two young people out and stood in the courtyard, she explained a lot to Mingmingjun alone, he was tall, and Granny Gu only reached his shoulder, so he leaned sideways, tilted his head, and listened carefully, but his expression was always cold, and he couldn't see any emotions of joy and sorrow. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Granny Gu whispered to Yang Ling again: "Ling'er, the ceremony is over, after you go back, he will no longer imprison you like before! You relax, if you have any needs, you can find your mother-in-law at any time, your mother-in-law is very familiar with the patriarch's mansion! Since you are the patriarch's wife, just tell your mother-in-law! Also, on Long Xing's side, Liang'er will naturally let him go!"

After this twist and turn in the night, Yang Ling's mood is now a little calmer, she began to feel that she was helpless in Xuantian Dao, seeing that Granny Gu was quite deterrent to Mingjun, it was better to have the mentality of having one more friend and one more way, and at the same time be vigilant, look at the attitudes of others, so she was no longer so disgusted with Granny Gu at the moment, and replied for the first time: "Please also ask Mother-in-law to take care of it!"

Granny Gu smiled knowingly and asked them to go home to cook quickly.

Yang Ling was still carried by Mingmingjun, and without any effort, he returned to the patriarch's mansion in an instant. Along the way, the two people had no communication, each with their own thoughts.

Directly to Yang Ling's residence, Mingmingjun let her down, and said indifferently: "It's almost dawn, you can rest by yourself! I didn't tell you before, this is the 'Guixin Palace', which is your place." After a while, I will open the shadowless aura shield set up separately in the Guixin Palace, and from now on, you can come and go here as you please. However, the shadowless aura shield outside the Patriarch's Mansion will not give you a pass for the time being! If you want to go out, come to me directly!"

After speaking, without waiting for her to answer, he turned around and was about to leave, Yang Ling hurriedly shouted: "Where is Long Xing!

He didn't turn his head, and a cold voice came: "When his wounds are healed, you can see each other!"

Mingmingjun walked outside the Guixin Palace, palmed his hands together, and then stroked, his two hands slowly clenched into fists, and a white light flashed around the Guixin Palace, and as his fists gradually clenched, the white light turned from bright to dark, and finally disappeared.

Yang Ling saw the white light flashing outside through the window, his heart was slightly stunned, he was surprised by the light and shadow spell of Xuantian Dao, and there was no one around him who could be relied on, so he fell asleep uneasily with a throbbing heartbeat.

That night, Long Xing had been in a coma, and the man in black guarded him to the death according to the order of Bright Jun, and his eyes did not move away from him for a moment, and the pharmacist of the pharmacy knew that the people sent by the big black man in black were all people who the patriarch asked for healing, and he did not dare to relax at the moment, and used the best Jinchuang medicine to treat and bandage him.

The pharmacy of the Deep Nitrogen Patriarch's Mansion is quite large, and there is also a special injury ward, and Long Xing was arranged to recuperate in one of the injury wards, and the man in black was crammed into that room with him.

I don't know how long it took, maybe because of the good effect of the medicine, Long Xing's injuries were quickly relieved, and his physical strength recovered, but the wounds on his shoulders and arms kept hurting, and the pain involved the nerves of his whole body, plus he was worried about Yang Ling in his heart, and he still had palpitations about what happened before, so his sleep was not stable, he groaned, barely opened his eyes, turned over and sat up, and leaned against the wall.

At this time, he saw that the man in black was leaning against the other corner of the wall, already asleep.

Long Xing scolded in a low voice: "Hmph!

Suddenly, a strong white light lit up outside the window, and Long Xing didn't know that it was Mingmingjun who was lifting the shadowless qi shield outside the Guixin Hall of Yang Ling's residence.

Through the light that came in, Long Xing found that the masked black cloth of the man in black had dropped a corner, the room was not big, and the two of them were very close, he suddenly became curious, and looked at it, although he only saw half of the man's face, it was enough to make him shocked!

"Zhang Qiao, oh my God!" Long Xing mouthed with his mouth wide open, trying his best to restrain himself from making a sound.

He remembered that when the man in black first appeared, he was hit by an arrow in his arm, and the arrow was engraved with a "Z" letter, the situation was critical, and he didn't have time to think about it, now that he thinks about it, he has never seen anyone use the English alphabet in this Xuantian Dao, could it be that Zhang Qiao used his initials to make a logo for himself?

Long Xing's heart was in a mess, knowing that Mingmingjun and the man in black had great energy, he didn't dare to act rashly, so he planned to pretend to sleep, and then lay down again, facing the wall, his body was motionless, and he began to think in his heart.

Thinking that the black spirit was not by his side now, he secretly sighed: "Alas, there is not even a person to consult!"

He recalled his contact with Qing Ming and Yang Ling, and was sure that none of them knew about Zhang Qiao's situation.

Now this person, Mingmingjun calls him "Da Hei".

If it is really Zhang Qiao, it means that when the time and space shift occurred that night, this guy was also near the Big Jujube Tree Square, and he was accidentally swept over, or he was held hostage by Mingmingjun.

Da Hei uses a bow and arrow, and he seems to be skillful in his movements and precise in his aim, but except for his absolute obedience to Bright Gun's orders, his eyes are glazed, he doesn't say a word, and he doesn't have any small movements of his own, and he acts like a robot.

Long Xing thought about it, but he still had no clue, he made up his mind, when his body improved slightly, he must do everything possible to find a chance to see Yang Ling, and then think of other ways to save her!

As for Zhang Qiao, he knew that his identity could not be revealed yet, and everything would be discussed after meeting Yang Ling.

The restless night finally passed, the next day the weather was clear, the sky was cloudless, the blue color made the mood calm and comfortable, and the lush patriarch's mansion was full of birds and flowers.

However, Yang Ling's state of mind was complicated, depressed and confused.

The maid waited outside the dormitory early in the morning, and this time the clothes presented were no longer the clothing style of the human world, but the style of the deep nitrogen clan's mansion. It's just that Yang Ling's skirt is more gorgeous than that of the maids.

Yang Ling looked at the embroidered makeup skirt, the pink background color, sporadically and just right dotted with a few lilies, it looked graceful and luxurious, but not conventional, and couldn't help but like it very much in his heart.

The maids changed their previous indifference, and with a festive smile on their faces, they praised one after another: "Madam, you are so beautiful!"

Yang Ling glanced at the mirror and couldn't help but feel a little complacent, only to see that she looked gentle and luxurious in the mirror, and her spirit was radiant. The maids also carefully styled their hair, just like the ancient clouds of the world, lining people with gentle and lovely.

However, the maids' change of title made her think that she had become "Madame", and her heart was suddenly depressed, and her face suddenly became gloomy.

At this time, I heard the greeting voice of the maid from outside the Guixin Palace: "I have seen the patriarch!"

As soon as the words fell, a bright gentleman in a green robe had already entered the hall, his white hair was scattered over his shoulders, he looked good, his lips were slightly pursed, the expression on his face was still no sadness or joy, and he said calmly: "Today I will take you to all parts of the mansion to see!"

Yang Ling glanced at him, followed his indifferent appearance, and replied lukewarmly: "Don't! I just need to see Long Xing! Where is Ah Xing?"

Mingmingjun didn't answer, turned around and walked out, and when he arrived at the door of the main hall, he turned around and glared at Yang Ling: "Don't leave yet?"

A powerful deterrent force struck, and Yang Ling reluctantly followed, muttering in his mouth: "I only saw Long Xing!"

Since they came out of the Xin Palace, the servants and maids along the way saluted respectfully along the way, but everyone was in a hurry, and immediately put into their busy work after the salute, and Mingmingjun did not care, and walked straight.

After a while, Yang Ling found that the air was filled with the smell of medicine, and through a forest, a large courtyard suddenly appeared, and a plaque was hung on the gate in the middle, with four big characters on it, "King of Medicine".

She was wondering in her heart when she heard Mingmingjun face forward and his back to her and say, "What the hell is this place, right? Aren't you going to see that exotic fat man!"

Yang Ling was shocked, remembering that the night before, when the soul seal was conferred, Granny Gu said that there would be telepathy between the two people, and the other party was obviously profound, if everything he thought and thought was easily perceived by him, then wouldn't there be no secrets in the future!

At this time, Mingmingjun smiled strangely and said in a slightly mocking tone: "Telepathy? That's inevitable!"

Yang Ling was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart, if this is really the case! Mingmingjun can really sense his immediate thoughts, but he can't detect the other party's thoughts at all, why is this? Is it because he has no power?

Mingmingjun ignored her anymore, and walked into the courtyard by himself, some men wearing white crowns and blue robes came out to greet him, Mingmingjun nodded lightly, and asked the oldest blue-robed man who was on the head: "Where is the fat man brought by Da Hei last night?"

"Please come with the old minister!" replied respectfully as the blue-robed man turned to lead the way.

Entering the back room, there is a row of single rooms, which is the injury ward of the pharmacy. When they came to a room, the blue-robed man shouted, "Dahei, the patriarch has arrived!"

It turned out that the house was locked from the inside by Da Hei, which showed that the man in black was completely in control of Long Xing's actions.

There was a clang, the chains broke, the door opened from the inside, and the man in black stood stiffly by the door, not speaking or saluting.

Mingmingjun motioned for Yang Ling to enter the house, she had the courage to sneak around the black-clothed man, and at a glance saw Long Xing lying motionless on the bed, she was excited for a while, tears came out of her eyes, and she shouted tremblingly: "Ah Xing! are you okay?"

Long Xing couldn't sleep well, when he heard Yang Ling's voice, he widened his eyes wide, because both arms were injured and weak, he tried to support with his left arm, trying to sit up reluctantly, but as soon as he tried hard, the wound hurt, and he was in a cold sweat, and he lay back again.

Seeing this, Yang Ling hurriedly stepped forward to help him sit up.

Long Xing said excitedly: "Yang Ling, it's really you! I thought I would never see you again!"

As he spoke, Yang Ling gave a look and motioned for Mingmingjun to be outside the house, asking Long Xing to speak carefully.

Long Xing was bent on telling Yang Ling the identity of the man in black, knowing that Yang Ling had scruples, he wanted to stop talking, he looked at the man in black, exchanged glances with Yang Ling, and wanted to tell her that the identity of the man in black was strange, but Yang Ling didn't react for a while, Long Xing was anxious, and said softly: "He is Zhang Qiao!"

Yang Ling was stunned for a moment, and before she could react, Mingmingjun had already quietly stood beside her, only to hear him say indifferently: "Yes! Da Hei is the Zhang Qiao you know in the Dao of the world! However, he now has a new identity, he is my night archer, a loyal dead soldier! Completely obey my orders!"

Long Xing and Yang Ling never expected that Mingmingjun would not hide Zhang Qiao's identity at all, they were both stunned, and they were about to ask, but they saw Mingmingjun flick the sleeves of his robe, turned around and went out, and his indifferent voice floated in the air: "Forgive you and the two of you can't make a big wave! Give you time to gather! Dahei, show me these two people! The patriarch has something to do, and he will come back after an hour!"