Chapter Eighty-Five: The Secret That Can't Be Seen

Penglai is no smaller than Kunlun, Bing asked for directions, and it took a long time for Edgeworth to find a place, and he couldn't even close his mouth.

Why, Jiang Muling's place is so big?!

Standing in front of the courtyard gate, the surrounding courtyard walls are not visible at a glance, and there are prohibitions everywhere, such as not being able to resist the sword, not to set up formations, and so on.

Although Jiang Muling had said before, when Su Rongjun was still blind, in order not to let gossip interfere with his cultivation, he specially set aside a place for him to live, and he also lived here after his eyes were cured.

But compared with the small room of Yang Bing, Jiang Muling seems to be a landlord! Although he can live in that room.

"Outsiders are asked to show their permission. As soon as he took a step forward, he was stopped by the two disciples guarding the door, and judging by his tone, he should have regarded him as a participant who had wandered around and came here.

Also, this is not an ancient temple house that can be visited outside, and it is strange that the place where the head of the Penglai Gate lives can be entered casually.

It's just that Yang Bing remembered the person who broke into her residence before, and in the end, it was Artemisia Zhenren who sent her away, and her heart was filled with sadness.

Taking out the token given by Jiang Muling, one of the disciples took a closer look at it and led Bing Bing in, going deeper along a small path.

"There are three trails at that fork just now, where do the other two lead?" Qi Bing glanced back, the two roads were obviously going to different places.

"That's where the door master and Senior Sister Bai Yan live, since the son is here to find Senior Brother Jiang, please don't walk around, if you are discovered, you can't explain it clearly. ”

"Oh......" It was originally divided into three courtyards, and I said, such a large land, it is too lonely to live alone.

The two crossed a stream that flowed around the wall, through a bamboo forest and a rockery waterfall, and came to a courtyard.

"Senior Brother Jiang, there are guests visiting. ”

"Who?"

"Kunlun Bing. ”

Then there was no movement, as if Jiang Muling had evaporated on the spot, and Bing Bing came to the door of the courtyard to listen to the sound inside, and the door opened with a "bang".

Jiang Muling's expression was more serious than usual, and he was even a little nervous, and he raised his eyebrows.

What bad thing did you do just now to panic like this?

"Hey Mu Ling, I'm here to play with you!" Qi Bing's eyes aimed into the courtyard, but Jiang Mu Ling's body was all blocked, leaving no gaps at all.

"Well, come in. ”

After entering the yard, Jiang Muling walked fast, and even increased his walking speed several times with him, for fear of losing it, and in the end, he didn't look carefully at what the yard looked like, but he felt that there were indeed a lot of flowers and plants, so it was easy to attract insects in summer.

After entering the house, Jiang Muling closed the door, and then sat down calmly.

"......" Originally, Yang Bing was just guessing, but now Yang Bing is sure that there must be something in Jiang Muling's yard that can't see people, otherwise how could Jiang Muling, who has always been considerate, suddenly fly away like a cannon under his feet, and close the door in broad daylight.

Maybe the things in the courtyard are the key to finding Jiang Muling's sweetheart!

Taking advantage of Jiang Muling's time to make tea, Yu Bing lifted Xiaolian out of his sleeve, "Xiaolian, you have stayed in Mu Ling's yard for so long, you must know what he put in his yard, right?"

"Ah......h

Unfortunately, Jiang Muling came in with tea, and Yang Bing could only plug Xiaolian's mouth and stuff it back into his sleeve.

"You don't have to come to me specifically, if you have something to say, I'll go," Jiang Muling poured a cup of bamboo leaves for Bing, "Zhiqiu, didn't you come with you?"

Who can listen to what we want to talk about, let Xia Zhiqiu know it, maybe it will be fried!

"First of all, this one, I slipped out of your yard and got lost, Xiaolian. "It's better to put the flower spirit back first, and feel at ease.

Jiang Muling glanced at Xiaolian lightly, and the guy who was originally jumping around in Yang Bing's hand was instantly petrified, so well-behaved that he couldn't speak.

If Qi Bing can understand his eyes, then Jiang Muling's current eyes can be explained as: You, didn't you say anything about this?

Xiaolian's nod like pounding garlic can also be interpreted as: No, no! Even if I say this, I still don't understand!

Jiang Muling took Xiaolian back to Liantang, and didn't take Yang Bing with him, so that people could sit here and drink tea, and don't walk around.

Qi Bing was aggrieved, but he still sat upright on the chair and waited for the people to come back.

She regrets it very much now, she should have asked Xiaolian on the way before coming in, who knew that Jiang Muling wouldn't even show her a courtyard!

There were no furnishings in the house, and for the first time she saw someone put an empty antique shelf in the room, there was nothing on it, so she put a medium-sized wooden box.

Could it be that there is some kind of unparalleled treasure in this world, and Jiang Muling wants to offer it?

Qi Bing couldn't help but take half a step back, she didn't dare to open this kind of thing rashly, let's look at something else.

Other...... There is nothing else, the place where Jiang Muling lives is so big, but there are only a few things.

At a glance, he saw that there seemed to be a painting on the bookshelf, which was neatly rolled up, and the knot tied with gold thread was also very beautiful.

On top of that, the painting is placed very high and is somewhat hidden, and it is impossible to see it if you don't look carefully.

She took off her boots and stepped on the mahogany chair to reach for the painting, at this time, she especially hated her little short legs and short hands, and her whole body was trembling with her fingers, and her fingertips were still an inch away from the painting.

If it weren't for the fact that Qi Bing was restrained here and couldn't resist the sword, this painting would have been opened for her a long time ago.

The footsteps outside the door were approaching, and Qi Bing had no choice but to give up, quickly put on his boots and sit on the mahogany chair, pretending to appreciate the blank rice paper on the table.

“...... What are you doing?" Is there anything painted on this paper? Jiang Muling himself didn't remember, but Qi Bing still looked very intoxicated.

"I ...... I was thinking what it would look like if I did it. "Anyway, if Jiang Muling doesn't paint well, only herbs can be painted well, and if you paint others, especially people, it's a disaster!

Speechless, the two have never experienced such an embarrassing moment, and they have their own thoughts, the kind they want to say but dare not say.

In the end, Yi Bing couldn't help it first, picked up a piece of ink and grinded it in the ink inkstone to divert his gaze, and tried his best to say in the most normal tone: "I, I heard that you like ......"

Like you? Jiang Muling's heart stopped at that moment, and the hot tea did not react to his mouth, and he found that his lips were numb.

"Do you like men?" said Lu Bing, if she couldn't confirm it today, she would definitely think about it all day and night.

Jiang Muling didn't seem to expect her to ask this, he was in a rare daze, and he asked again, and he came back to his senses from a very mysterious expression.

"Well, yes. ”

Qi Bing thought that even if it was Jiang Muling, he would definitely be a little embarrassed when asked such a question.

But he was frank and open, without a trace of distraction in his eyes, and stood there calmly, admitting that he liked men as if he were a child that he was a little blind man.

He never seemed to show inferiority because of this, but felt "fortunate to be so".

Is it because of the guy he likes?

There was a small thorn that pierced into Bing's heart, for no reason.

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