Chapter 485: Invisible Like the Wind

Liutong Manor was immersed in the dark night, and was swallowed up by the water, at this time the air was filled with a sultry humidity, as if it was foggy under the faint light, no grass or tree was as real as in the daytime, they all had a vague, ethereal color, each of which hid its delicate points, and kept its secrets, making people have a dreamlike feeling.

Liu Ziyu, who had been quiet for a long time, just wanted to speak under Chang Yuechen's provocation, but was interrupted by Li Guang. Li Guang said angrily: "Stinky girl, you two pretended to be identities and mixed into the manor, this account has not been settled with you yet, and it is not inferior?"

"It's not that I'm not inferior, I'm telling the truth. Chang Yuechen said in a generous tone. She pointed to the king of Tibet and said, "You don't hug your ready-made thighs, but you are afraid of the captain of the heavenly machine who is far away in the sky, you are really confused!"

When several owners heard this, they looked at each other, a little puzzled, and their eyes swayed in the faint firelight, "How do you say this?"

Nanfeng first lit up a whole part of the manor with firelight, and in an instant his vision brightened, and the firelight exposed everyone's expressions to each other's scrutiny, and the atmosphere became even more tense.

Nanfeng sighed with a smile and said, "Even if you take the king of Tibet back, you are responsible for so many dead people." Otherwise, who would carry this black cauldron? The King of Tibetan Land used to be an important figure in the Shadow Wing Pavilion, and his detention was actually just the selfishness of the captain of the Heavenly Machine! It is difficult to say whether the former emperor knew about the existence of this prisoner. But so many important people in the imperial court have run away and lost them, and they have leaked out, how can the saints who have regained their positions not be held accountable? Can't you weigh which is more important than the other?"

When the six of them heard this, they suddenly realized, why hadn't they thought about this layer clearly?

Chen Shi lowered his voice and said, "Then you say, what should we do? Is there a way for the Demon Viewing Organization to save the lives of the six of us and save our Liutong Villa?" he stared at the south wind for a moment, his frowning eyebrows were cautious, and he was extremely awkward.

Nanfeng suddenly laughed, without warning, without a trace of warmth in his eyes, but he didn't let people notice it, but he just made the smile look more kind and replied: "Of course there is a way, I have already reached an agreement with the new emperor." As long as you can help the King of Tibet return to the Shadow Wing Pavilion to reset the throne, overthrow the current Captain of the Heavenly Machine, and ask the King of Tibet to be the new master of the Shadow Wing Pavilion, if you are willing to touch the forces of your manor and make a contribution, then the King of Tibet will not only not hold you responsible, but will also hide the matter of the Netherworld Water Prison, and block it if you can. King of Tibet, do you think that's the truth?"

The King of Tibet turned his head and glanced at the south wind next to him, his eyes showed a look of surprise, and he nodded: "Yes, what you said is extremely true." ”

Hearing this, Zhou Ge frowned and said, "This method is appropriate, what do you think is good, big brother?"

Chen Shi thought for a long time in confusion, so that he was silent for a long time, and only after a long time did he raise his head to the south wind on the opposite roof and the group and said loudly: "If it is as the priest said, it can also be discussed." It's just that we have to be personally guaranteed by the King of Tibet himself, and after the matter is completed, we will not embarrass Liutong Manor. Otherwise, it will be difficult to make the trip at this time!"

Several owners looked at each other, and finally nodded in unison and said, "Yes, it's not as good as you...... You swear by it. ”

The Tibetan King chuckled at the corner of his mouth with a hint of mockery, he stretched out two fingers of his right hand, and said in a serious voice: "I, the King of Tibet, swore today that I am willing to reconcile with Liutong Manor, if Liutong Manor helps me to restore the throne, I will treat the six owners well regardless of my previous suspicions, and keep today's affairs confidential, if I violate this oath, the bones will not be complete." ”

"Whatever. Chang Yuechen took a deep breath, raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows and sneered, "I hope they can really help us." ”

The people of Liutong Manor on the other roof saw him and swore this oath, and they all gradually relaxed. With a long breath, the people on both sides finally ceased to be hostile to each other, and in the blink of an eye, they became objects that could be cooperated.

The people of Liutong Manor looked at Nanfeng from a distance across the long snowy street, and Nanfeng finally smiled with satisfaction.

So the people of Liutong Manor discussed with the King of Tibet, and the King of Tibet, Chen Shi joined forces, and the priest of Nanfeng, the Demon Viewing Organization, assisted by the priest, and the people of Liutong Manor sent people respectively to plan the seizure of the throne.

Under the escort of Chen Shi and others, Lingxi and several of them went out of Liutong Manor with the king of Tibet. Zhou Le, Li Guang and several other owners of the village went out of the village to see them off, and the south wind sent them to wait in the city now, waiting for the people from the Demon Watching Organization to come, and someone went back to answer.

And Lingxi and Chang Yuechen returned the two landscapes and floating embroidered shirts to Chen Shi, and the frost that Yue was holding was really the daughter of Chen Shi and Na Zhixia Niangzi, not that she was completely lying.

This is a later story, and I will not mention it.

Outside Jinlai City, everyone discussed the matters they wanted to do, and Nanfeng and Chen Shi had a heated discussion. In the end, Bai Junqian and his party returned to the palace of the Xia family, in order not to make Xiahou suspicious, Nanfeng took the King of Tibet and Chen Shi alone to the so-called Shadow Wing Pavilion to seize the throne.

- Again, the soldiers are divided into two ways.

Bai Junqian didn't know anything about Nanfeng's plan to seize the throne, only that Nanfeng didn't need their help now, so he would go alone, and where the Shadow Wing Pavilion was, Nanfeng didn't say clearly.

just said: "When the time comes, I will come back and find you to go to the Shadow Wing Pavilion together, and when the time comes, I will be able to capture the jade bi." ”

Chang Yuechen and Bai Junqian naturally didn't want to ask more, besides, Lingxi hadn't woken up since he had fallen asleep in front, so they were still more worried about Lingxi's physical condition.

......

In the palace of the Xia family, the morning light drilled out from the horizon, and the moist wind swept gently, penetrated into the room through the window, slightly brushed everything, and quietly walked away. The light of daylight also occupies every corner, painting the door with a dreamy white color.

"Lingxi seems to have just overused the aura, so he fell into a coma, and I think he should have rested for four or five days before recovering. Chang Yuechen said after taking Lingxi's pulse.

"It took four or five days, Master, what did you ask your sister to do?" Xin asked with a worried look at Lingxi.

Bai Junqian lowered his head and didn't speak, just waved his hand to let everyone out, footsteps and sighs rang out, and after confirming that there was no one in the room, he hurriedly got up from the chair and walked to the side of the bed, unveiled the curtain and came to her side.

The delicate and beautiful woman lay with her eyes closed, breathing lightly, so peaceful and quiet that she seemed to have just fallen asleep.

Bai Junqian looked at it in a daze for a while, and hurriedly raised his hand to rub the corners of his eyes, which were a little red, I don't know if it was because he hadn't slept all night or because he was ...... He also put his hand on Lingxi's wrist to check the pulse, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Although his pulse was weak, it was still stable, and there was almost no sign of damage to his meridians, but he was unconscious and did not wake up.

Bai Junqian looked at the picture scroll that had been hanging at the end of Lingxi's room, slowly pressed his doubts, helped Lingxi up, put one hand on the back of his heart, sank his mind and tried to help Lingxi sort out the meridians, and carefully handled it so that he was sweating all over his face. I don't know how long, Lingxi's fingers suddenly trembled, extremely subtle, Bai Junqian hurriedly withdrew his hand and looked at it in surprise, but saw that she was still lying there unconsciously, as if it was just an illusion, the smile on his face froze slightly, and gradually faded.

"If you don't wake up again, Master will be worried about death. Bai Junqian leaned beside Lingxi and looked at Lingxi, suddenly hooked her fingers, and then rubbed a few times and directly held her hand, intertwined his fingers and clasped them tightly, pulled to the position in front of his own heart, and whispered with a guilty expression, "...... It's all because Master didn't protect you. ”