It was almost noon when she came out of Qufu, and Ling Lan returned to the inn to find the coachman and asked him to go back first.

Originally, it was said that they would return to the capital this afternoon, but because of the delay of Gongzi Qu, she would stay for a few more days.

After paying the money, he told the coachman to deliver a letter to Xiangniantang and told the other party to pay attention to safety on the road.

The coachman was polite and asked if she needed to come and pick her up.

Ling Lan politely declined, because she was not sure of the time.

In this way, she has a lot of free time, so she simply wanders around Linyang City in a hurry, and when she encounters a crowded teahouse, she goes in to have a cup of tea, and listens to all kinds of gossip silently.

She was still sitting in the corner of a teahouse when night fell, and when she saw the storyteller packing up her things and preparing to leave, she settled the bill and followed silently.

Mr. Storyteller is an old man, slightly chubby and looks good-looking, before the other party told about the "zombie bloodsucking case" that happened in the capital, it was the case of the green kite, it was really a mouth of the awakening wood, the ancient and modern said in detail, from beginning to end said and lived in the same way, that is called a wonderful.

All the way through the noisy long street into a secluded alley, after a moment of turning the alley, suddenly lost the trace of the place, Ling Lan was stunned and subconsciously quickened her pace and walked forward, just at the corner, there was suddenly a sharp dagger in front of her jaw.

If the speed was faster, it might be possible to hit it directly, and she strode back in a cold sweat.

Mr. Storyteller quickly came out of the corner, as if to test her lack of effort, put away the dagger unhurriedly, and looked at her coldly.

"This son, I don't know what you are doing with the old man?"

After a little calming down, Ling Lan lowered her voice: "Old man, I haven't heard enough of your book again, so I can't help but follow with a momentary interest." ”

The storyteller frowned, stared at her for a few breaths, and whispered, "If you haven't heard enough, then I'll see you tomorrow in the library." ”

With the flow of her eyes, Ling Lan took out a fifty taels silver ticket from her arms and presented it with both hands: "Old man, I want to dictate something different, I wonder if I can talk about it now?" ”

His eyes fell on the silver ticket in her hand, and the storyteller frowned again: "I don't know which paragraph the son wants to hear?" ”

"About the Ling Mansion, how is it?"

The storyteller shook his head almost without thinking about it: "Childe, this can't be nonsense, let's put away this silver ticket!" ”

Ling Lan took a step forward tentatively, and when she saw that the other party did not react, she said in a deep voice: "Old man, I am just curious and have no other intentions, and I promise that I will not see you again after tonight." ”

The storyteller's gaze lingered on her for a moment, then turned and walked away in silence.

Seeing this, Ling Lan was surprised, and hurriedly followed: "Old man, please stay." ”

The storyteller paused but didn't look back: "Some stories can be told, some can't be told, this is the rule, please go back!" ”

The voice echoed in her ears, and the other party quickly disappeared into the deep alley, without a trace.

Ling Lan was full of disappointment, holding the silver ticket tightly and putting it away, she couldn't drink the silver to compete, as for the storyteller, she was trying to find a way.

The other party refused so simply, ignoring fifty taels of silver, which was beyond her expectations, could it be that the other party really knew something?

She originally wanted to learn a little about the situation in the Ling Mansion, maybe there were other clues, but she didn't expect the other party to have such an attitude.

A familiar aura suddenly appeared in the air, and Ling Lan turned around suddenly, her eyes full of astonishment and shock.

"On the streets of Linyang City, chasing people to ask about the Ling Mansion, you are also the first person." Mo Ziyu leaned lazily against the wall, meaningful.

"Why are you here?"

Mo Ziyu chuckled: "I should ask you this sentence, it's not preparing for the opening of the incense medicine shop, why did you suddenly come to Yang City, or is it dressed like this?" ”

Ling Lan secretly said in her heart that it was not good, and after thinking about it, she still said in a deep voice: "I am not in a good state to come out to relax, and this men's clothing can save a lot of trouble." ”

Seeing her talking nonsense with her eyes open, Mo Ziyu stood up straight and walked slowly closer: "Then why are you chasing people to ask about the Ling Mansion?" ”

"Curious! So just ask. She muttered, striding back and forth.

I didn't look at the calendar today, how could I meet Mo Ziyu?

This is Linyang City, isn't the other party in the capital? Why are you here?

Could it be that you came with her? It's unlikely, men shouldn't be so idle.

No, she has to get rid of the man and can't be together, otherwise it will be inconvenient to do a lot of things.

"Miss Ling, it's really you! When Tianyi said it, his subordinates still didn't believe it! How did you end up here? ”

Ye Feng was walking and strode over, and he was surprised and happy to see her.

"Tianyi? You're all here? Ling Lan realized that the situation was not right.

Ye Feng nodded hurriedly: "Yes!" There are some important things to do here, and the adults rushed over, and they only arrived in the afternoon, when did you come? ”

Forehead!

"It won't be long, then you guys are busy, I won't bother." She was in a hurry and prepared to leave.

"Don't be in a hurry! Tianyi followed the storyteller away, and it is estimated that he will be back soon, didn't you have something to ask the storyteller before? Ye Feng said seriously.

Ling Lan: "..."

It backfired, she could only stay first, talk to Ye Feng from time to time and go outside, not to see Mo Ziyu.

She was also playing drums deep down, even if she brought the storyteller back, it was useless, how should she ask in front of Mo Ziyu?

The man was thoughtful, and probably realized that something was wrong with her, and if the gap was even more, he would probably be suspicious.

If the other party finds clues about her and Ling Mansion, what will be the consequences?

The person behind the destruction of the Ling Mansion is unfathomable, and she doesn't know who will be involved in this matter, so she must not show the slightest flaw until she finds more clues, and if she is not careful, she will lose everything, and then she will not have to find out the murderer, she will go directly to Hades to report...

Walking absent-mindedly, he was unconsciously taken by Ye Feng to a courtyard.

"Where is this?"

"This is the current place where the adults are staying, Tianyi will be back soon, you can wait inside for a while." Ye Feng explained.

Ling Lan subconsciously shook her head: "Don't bother, I don't really have anything to ask, it's just that I'm very curious to hear other people talk about the Ling Mansion." ”

Ye Feng smiled: "Who said it wasn't!" The subordinates are also curious, and wait for Tianyi to bring back the storyteller and let him talk about it. ”

As he spoke, he had already pushed open the courtyard door.

Ling Lan was speechless, looking at Mo Ziyu, who was looking at her with a smile not far away, gritted her teeth and walked in.

This is a courtyard house, clean and spacious, Ye Feng led the way all the way in front, and several people soon came to a bright hall.

Looking at the jumping candlelight, Ling Lan sighed in her heart.

"Why are you here? Is there a case here? She changed the subject.

Ye Feng shook his head, glanced at Mo Ziyu and said softly, "It's a friend of the adult who is sick, and the adult came to visit." ”