Maybe it's because Mo Langyue has an ongoing relationship with "Ling Yin Seven Singing". Just as they were leaving, Xiao Kaiyang generously gave him a bronze token of the Imperial Valley, which was a unique symbol for the disciples of the Imperial Valley, and all disciples had one, and they could engrave their names on it after holding it. Although this token does not have the power of life and death, it symbolizes a kind of identity and a kind of recognition.

Xiao Kaiyang handed out the token, which represents the attitude and recognition of the Imperial Valley!

Although it was not difficult to find out the connection between Xiao Kaiyang and the Valley of the Kings in various things before, it was the first time to put this relationship on the surface.

Mo Langyue was slightly stunned, but did not reach out to pick it up.

Xiao Kaiyang said curiously: "Doesn't Young Master Mo still look down on God King Valley?"

Mo Langyue shook his head and didn't speak, this was not a matter of being looked down upon, but deep down he didn't want to have anything to do with them.

"How so?"

Qu You's figure flashed, and it swept past Xiao Kaiyang's side like the wind and came to Mo Langyue, and the token was already in his hand.

"You're stupid, why don't you give it for nothing? Not to mention ......"

As she spoke, she leaned forward and whispered, "Even if you don't want it, it's good to give it away!"

This time, instead of reaching out to pick it up, Mo Langyue took a step back and kept a certain distance from her.

"Damn...... Boring!"

He had never been so disgusted, Qu You's face was gloomy, he stomped his foot hatefully and glanced at him, threw the token on the ground, turned around and sank into the bamboo forest.

"What a pity to throw it away, how about letting Tsing Yi Lou save it for Mo Gongzi?"

Lou Qingyi didn't want to make more trouble, so he took the opportunity to say a word, leaned over and picked up the token and put it away.

Xiao Kaiyang's face was obviously a little displeased, but he still smiled and revealed the matter.

"The 23rd of this month is the 18th birthday of the little girl Pippi, and we will celebrate the little girl's birthday on this day. At the same time, I also thought about the selection of this year's disciples, and I hope that Mo Gongzi will definitely come to Mochizuki Town to participate at that time!"

He turned around and left, taking away a group of strong-suited men who followed, and when he left, he also left a precious Changbai Mountain snow ginseng to treat Yun Gu's injuries. The relationship eased in an instant, and it seemed that he wanted to expose some unpleasant grievances.

"Then are we settled with grievances?"

Chun Yu Pipi turned around and asked Mo Langyue before leaving.

Mo Langyue nodded and said, "There are no grievances in the first place......

"That's it, I'll look for you later. ”

After saying that, she twisted her delicate body, turned around and disappeared into the bamboo forest, and the aftermath did not stop, but her figure had disappeared into the depths of the bamboo forest.

"Well, although there are shortcomings, but she is still a lovely girl!"

Lou Qingyi nodded and praised, as if he admired her.

Mo Langyue said: "What does this have to do with you?"

Lou Qingyi glanced at him, and said with a smile: "Not now, but the world is impermanent, maybe I can forcibly get involved in the future......"

"It's better not to!"

"Uh......"

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This time, the journey back to Beijing was smooth, and everyone rode all the way until late at night when they arrived outside the city. Although the city gate has been closed at this time, with the face of the monarch and Lu Yun, it is not a problem to enter the city smoothly.

Before parting, the county lord Zhu Yingying stepped out of the carriage and took out a long small cloth bag from his sleeve and stuffed it to Mo Langyue.

Mo Langyue looked at her differently, although the things in her hand were wrapped in silk handkerchiefs, but the hard feel could not deceive people. He didn't have to open it to see it, he knew what it was. This is the snow dagger he gave her to defend herself when she hid in the mountains that day, and it is obvious that Lou Qingyi has also returned it to her. Then he said: "This was originally the county lord's beloved thing, and it should be returned to the original owner!"

Zhu Yingying lowered her eyes and shook her head, and said: "Yingying can't be trustworthy, since she has promised to give it away, how can she get it back? From now on, this dagger that has accompanied Yingying for many years is yours, I hope it can accompany Gongzi to walk smoothly in the rivers and lakes!"

After speaking, she didn't wait for him to respond, turned around and got into the carriage, until she lowered the curtain of the carriage, she blushed and covered her chest, laughing for a while and sad for a while, and her mood could not be calmed down for a long time.

Mo Langyue was dazed for a moment, and watched the carriage slowly drive into the city gate in a daze, and then looked down at the dagger in his hand.

The dagger was delicate and shiny, but his eyes were drawn to the ink on the silk handkerchief.

"It's ......"

I saw the ink fragrance remaining on the silk handkerchief, and a line of neat and neat letters was written: Be careful of that piece of ice, he is not a good person!

Almost without thinking, he instantly looked at Ye Wuzhi, the person who had always been close to being invisible. "What's wrong?" Lou Qingyi asked.

Mo Langyue handed her the silk handkerchief and said, "You seem to owe me an explanation?"

"Uh, what's this?"

Seeing the careful reminder on the silk handkerchief, Lou Qingyi was slightly embarrassed, and then couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. Unexpectedly, this county lord seems to be delicate and stupid, but he actually has a delicate heart. seems to be very indifferent to the people around him, but secretly he observes everyone attentively. Finding a problem and being able to keep it until the end is really impressive!

Thinking of this, she also looked at Ye Wuzhi.

Ye Wushu took the silk and glanced at it, and quickly explained: "The subordinate swore that she never let the county lord see her true face when she acted, and she would never recognize her subordinates. As for this reminder, it may also be because the murderous aura on her subordinates is too strong, which makes her disgusted!"

Lou Qingyi looked at him and didn't speak, but he regretted taking him with him in his heart.

Tsing Yi Lou is secretly running a killer profession, which is something that everyone knows about. And Ye Wuzhi is the best among the killers, his identity is secret, and no one knows that he belongs to Tsing Yi Lou. This time, she originally wanted to use Lu Yun's intelligence and propaganda ability behind her to let the rivers and lakes get to know him again, so that he could become a normal person from the shadows. Unexpectedly, he was noticed by the county lord.

"This ..... It's just a show to make some money for Tsing Yi Lou......"

On the carriage returning to the Shuitian Cloud Realm, Lou Qingyi explained in detail what happened.

It turned out that Yun Gu bought the murder to hunt down the county lord herself, but this kind of hunting and killing was only for some people to see, and she didn't really want the county lord's life, and the purpose was just to sell a miserable thing to get the emperor's mercy, win the dislike of the nobles, and ensure that the county lord would not be married out at will and be free temporarily.

After listening to the whole story, Mo Langyue couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that for the sake of the county lord, Yun Gu really took great pains!"

"Hmph, how can it not? She calculated you, and she calculated Xie Liuyun. Speaking of this, Lou Qingyi suddenly shook her head and smiled, and continued: "She can even calculate the county lord and herself, what else can't be done? But there are some things that she can't control, what she never expected is that someone really wants to take the county lord's life...... If it weren't for the reason to follow, the county lord wouldn't know how many times he had died. ”

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