Inn.

The five of Bei Xianyue gathered around a table in front of a secluded table in the lobby, and Chu He ate while teaching Baili Qi to play mahjong.

Lan Qianqian, who was pale, limped in, and after she looked around, her eyes fell on Wei Ling and the five people.

The few people in Beixianyue glanced up at Lan Qianqian, and then the five of them retracted their gazes almost uniformly, those who should play mahjong play mahjong, and those who should eat eat.

Lan Qianqian walked up and spoke in a low voice, "North, Senior Sister North, I want to see Senior Sister Song." ”

"She's sleeping." Bei Xianyue spoke lightly, then reached out and touched a card, concentrating on playing mahjong.

Seeing Bei Xianyue's absent-minded answer, Lan Qianqian felt that she was making excuses to perfunctory herself.

Thinking of the young master's order, Lan Qianqian gritted her silver teeth, and then knelt directly on the ground with a "bump".

Bei Xianyue was taken aback.

This knee is so good!

This sentence popped up in Bei Xianyue's mind out of place.

Wei Ling and the others were also frightened by Lan Qianqian's sudden kneeling.

"What for?" Wei Ling looked at Lan Qianqian's pale face, and hurriedly said the ugly words in front of him, "Lan Qianqian, you want to kneel yourself!" We didn't force you to kneel! ”

Lan Qianqian said with a crying voice, "I want to ask to see Senior Sister Song, I have something to find her, please let me see Senior Sister Song." ”

The corners of Wei Ling's mouth twitched, looking at Lan Qianqian's tearful and pitiful appearance, Yin and Yang said in a strange manner, "No, I said that Song Yizhi is sleeping, sleeping!" How? You don't want us to call her up, do you? How big is your face? ”

In order not to disturb Song Yizhi's sleep, they all went down to play mahjong in the lobby, and they were reluctant to wake up Song Yizhi.

"Please, please let me meet Senior Sister Song! I really have something to talk to her! Lan Xiqian cried.

The crumbling thin body and the way she cried pear blossoms and rain made me feel pity.

It's a pity that Wei Ling still feels very annoyed if he doesn't eat this set.

"Lan Qianqian, don't you understand people's words? She's sleeping, she's sleeping! She's sleeping! I said she was sleeping! It's a good dream, I don't understand it! Wei Ling said angrily, "Tsk, it's annoying, you can kneel if you like!" ”

What a bad luck!

Sure enough, there was nothing good about Lan Xiqian as soon as she ran into her!

Lan Qianqian only felt that Wei Ling and the others were deliberately prevaricating themselves.

"Please, let me meet Senior Sister Song!" Lan Xiqian cried miserably, one was pretending, and the other was afraid that she would be punished for not being able to complete the young master's task.

If it were someone else, he might have pity for Lan Qianqian's pear blossom with rain.

But the five people here are more or less bored with Lan Qianqian, how can they be soft-hearted to her tears.

Wei Ling rolled his eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to Lan Qianqian, reached out to touch the cards and continued to play mahjong.

Looking at the five people who were indifferent, Lan Qianqian secretly hated in her heart, but she cried more and more miserably on her face.

There were people coming and going in the lobby, looking at Lan Qianqian who was kneeling there crying with pear blossoms and rain, many people felt pity, and then felt that Wei Ling and the five were hard-hearted.

Rong Yueyuan, who came back from talking to Ye Lonely, stepped into the inn, and the intermittent cry reached his ears.

As soon as Rong Yueyuan, who had an outstanding temperament, walked into the inn, the silent oppression swept away, and there was silence in the lobby for a moment.

Beixianyue and the others looked up and saw that it was Rong Yueyuan who was back, so they got up and raised their hands to say hello.

Rong Yueyuan waved his hand, his eyes fell on Lan Qianqian, who was kneeling there, and asked routinely, "What's the matter?" ”

Without waiting for Wei Ling and the others to speak, Lan Qianqian knelt down a few steps, and bowed to Rong Yue with a pair of red and swollen eyes, "Disciple to meet the Fifth Elder!" ”

Rong Yueyuan waved his hand to indicate that there was no need to be polite.

"The disciple wants to ask to see Senior Sister Song." Lan Qianqian looked at Rong Yueyuan with tears in her eyes, her voice was sad and pitiful, "The disciple should not try in vain to question that the Discipline Hall will act in the face of Senior Sister Song, the disciple has specially come to apologize to Senior Sister Song today." ”

Will the Discipline Hall act in the face of Song Yizhi?

Lan Qianqian should mean that the Discipline Hall didn't take Wei Ling away for the sake of Song Yizhi's face, right?

Rong Yueyuan's slightly cold eyes glanced at Lan Qianqian, and she became more and more displeased with her.

A blind eye, this kind of mind, can't go far.

Rong Yueyuan's face was calm, and he was about to say something when Wei Ling spoke.

Seeing the monks with different expressions in the lobby, Wei Ling said in a strange manner, "Lan Qianqian, why don't you just say that I wasn't taken away by the Discipline Hall because of Song Yizhi?" What are you doing in such a roundabout way? ”

Just look at the faces of the monks to know what they are thinking.

Isn't she just wondering if Song Yizhi has a backstage, so that the Discipline Hall can sell her face and let herself go.

Lan Qianqian really made a good calculation, and her ambiguous words not only slandered the justice of the Discipline Hall, but also slandered their Wei family and Song Yizhi!

Lan Qianqian's body trembled slightly, as if she was a little afraid of Wei Ling.

Wei Ling sneered, "Why don't you say that the Discipline Halls of the Changqiu Sect and the Ten Thousand Mo Sect have searched my Wei family?" ”

Lan Qianqian silently shed tears and retorted in a low voice, "Wei Ling, I didn't mean that, I'm here to apologize, I know that the Discipline Hall is fair and just, and I already know that I was wrong." ”

If you know that you are wrong, then we will forgive you?

Wei Ling rolled his eyes and continued to output, "You can question the Discipline Hall of the Changqiu Sect, what's the matter?" Do you think Song Yizhi's face can be so big that the Discipline Hall of Wanmo Sect will also open up to me? ”

Wei Ling's words directly reversed those people's views.

The precept halls of the three sects are notoriously fair and just, and the precept halls of the two sects have spared this nun and her family, which can only say that she and her home are indeed clean.

Lan Qianqian raised her hand to wipe her tears, choked up and said, "I'm here to apologize, woo woo, Wei Ling, I really realized my mistake, you just give me a chance, let me personally apologize to Senior Sister Song." ”

Bei Xianyue reached out and grabbed Wei Ling and stopped her.

Some words are appropriate, Lan Qianqian is the weak party now, if Wei Ling is aggressive, it will only make people feel pitiful for Lan Qianqian, and thus also feel that Wei Ling is too strong and unforgiving, which is not good.

"We've already told you, Song Yizhi is resting." After Bei Xianyue finished speaking, she sighed helplessly, "If you don't believe us, we can't help it." ”

Lan Qianqian naturally didn't believe it, her eyes for help fell on Rong Yueyuan, and she cried, "Fifth Elder, I just want to apologize to Senior Sister Song in person. ”

"She's resting." Rong Yueyuan's calm voice sounded, "Come back another day." ”

The cyan under Song Yizhi's eyelids, as well as the bloodshot in her eyes, all showed that she hadn't rested for several days.

With Song Yizhi's temperament, he must have fallen asleep as soon as he arrived at the inn.

By this time, she should already be dreaming of Zhou Gong.

Lan Qianqian was stunned, as if she didn't expect Rong Yueyuan to say this.

At this time, a man in a dark suit walked in, and he walked straight to the counter, "Shopkeeper." ”

"This monk, we're already full here." The shopkeeper opened his mouth slightly apologetically.

The man shook his head and said, "May I ask if you have a girl surnamed Song here, very young and beautiful?" ”

The shopkeeper was stunned.

Why are you looking for Miss Song again?