"Xue Liang is good at disguise, and he has always hidden deeply."

Ye Xiuyan was still puzzled: "Why did they collect evidence so quickly?"

"This is thanks to the ubiquitous intelligence network of the Fengqi Imperial Family."

Lin Jingcheng's sword eyebrows raised lightly, revealing a little smugness: "As early as a few decades ago, my father secretly sent people to infiltrate various sects to monitor the movements of the hundred schools of immortal sects, and now they have become the mainstay of various sects, and it is easy to search for criminal evidence."

"Ugh."

Ye Xiuyan didn't expect this answer, she was obviously stunned, and two cold sweats dripped from the back of her head.

"Huh."

Lin Jingcheng rarely saw her stunned little expression, and couldn't help laughing.

"Your intelligence network is everywhere, not only monitoring the hundred schools of Xianmen, right?"

Ye Xiuyan suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and she was alert: "Will all the sects in the rivers and lakes also monitor together?" In that case, there are also your people lurking in the Blood Shadow?"

"Ugh."

This time it's embarrassing to change a certain son.

Lin Jingcheng staggered his gaze a little weakly, and didn't dare to look directly into her eyes.

"Seems to be true, huh?"

Ye Xiuyan's beautiful eyes narrowed dangerously: "Lin Shizi, if you don't explain clearly this time, don't try to fool the past."

"Ahem."

Lin Jingcheng coughed twice in embarrassment, and quickly changed the topic: "Sister, Brother Lin has another good news for you, which is more important than exposing Xue Liang's hypocrite."

"Still trying to quibble?"

How could Ye Xiuyan believe that the light in her right palm flashed.

"Slim Dust Pill."

Lin Jingcheng was full of desire to survive, and decisively threw out a fierce message: "My sister wants to transform the spiritual root of the Slim Dust Pill, there is hope."

"What?"

Ye Xiuyan took a breath, and her heartbeat missed a beat.

"My aunt has agreed to give my sister a Slim Dust Pill."

Lin Jingcheng thought about his own life and explained it thoroughly.

"No merit is not rewarded."

Ye Xiuyan's eyes showed suspicion: "Why did Your Majesty reward for no reason?"

"That's a long story."

Lin Jingcheng cautiously glanced at her right hand, licked her face and smiled, "You put away the mana first, let's talk slowly."

Ye Xiuyan frowned: "You didn't lie?"

"Nope."

Lin Jingcheng straightened his back and said righteously: "Brother Lin dares to swear with his life, every word he says next is true, and he will never dare to deceive his sister."

"You come with me."

Ye Xiuyan stood up abruptly and walked towards the bamboo house.

"Sister."

Lin Jingcheng smiled luckily, and then said, "This matter is very important, and Junlan needs to be present."

"Go to Big Brother's house."

Ye Xiuyan paused, then turned around and walked to the guest room where Ye Junlan was temporarily staying.

"Okay."

Lin Jingcheng quietly breathed a sigh of relief and followed closely.

*

"What, marriage!"

The two entered the house, and not long after, a girl's exclamation came from the closed window, and then the door opened from the inside out, and a certain son was unceremoniously pushed out.

"Sister, listen to me."

Lin Jingcheng smiled bitterly, and just wanted to explain two more sentences, when the bamboo door closed with a bang, almost touching his nose.

Fortunately, he dodged in time to avoid the tragedy of the collapse of the bridge of his nose.

"Needless to say, this is impossible."

Ye Xiuyan suddenly opened the door again, threw out a pillow from it, and smashed it on him.

"Sister, Brother Lin is doing this for your good." Look at the book

Lin Jingcheng grabbed the pillow hard, and before he could defend himself, the bamboo door slammed and closed again.