When Bai Qiao woke up in the Astrology Pavilion, he smelled a scent that filled the air, and his consciousness arose from the dream.

Wei Xinyu was in her house, with a hint of cool wind on her body. Not long after she arrived, she stood by the window and lit the crane incense burner.

Hearing movement in her ears, she turned her head and said, "Are you awake?"

Bai Qiao's eyes widened slightly as she adjusted to the light, "How did I get out of the secret realm?"

"Elder brother carried you out."

Big brother.

Bai Qiao moved her legs off the soft bed to put on her shoes.

"Where do you want to go?"

"Looking for Senior Brother Baili."

"What do you want from Senior Brother?"

"Ask about the secret realm."

Those gods must not be left alive. Since he entered the secret realm to look for her, he knew the outcome best.

"Wait!" Wei Xinyu stopped her from opening the door.

"You don't need to ask him. Senior brother entered the secret realm and didn't see anyone. Come with me to Wanji Peak. Junior uncle woke up not long ago, and senior brother is also there."

Bai Qiao stayed for a second, then nodded, "Okay."

It seems that Yang Yun's summoning of souls has a pretty good effect on Jiang Ying.

"Also," Wei Xinyu took out a sealed letter from her sleeve and handed it to her, "This is what the goggles handed to you yesterday. She said it was entrusted by Prime Minister Lan of Sanfang City. They didn't know that you had withdrawn from the clan, so they sent it to her. Went to Tianhe Sect.”

She thanked her and took it in her hand. She didn't look at it in a hurry and went to Wanji Peak first.

Many people gathered in Jiangying's elegant palace, Heiming Jianghuai was inseparable, Yang Yun and several disciples, only the sword-wielding master was accompanied by an immortal dressed as a female Bodhisattva.

Miao Qingren, who has a narcissus-like temperament, is graceful and graceful. She is elegantly dressed. Her hair is pulled up high with aqua-blue feather hairpins, which are black and silky, like woven silk threads.

The cheeks are delicate and smooth without any blemishes, the eyebrows are curved like willow leaves, the tip of the nose is slightly upturned, adding a sense of agility, and the clear eyes seem to be able to see all the joys, sorrows and joys in the world.

Miao Qingren

She clenched her fists and said angrily, "If you ask me, the person who attacked Lao Ba was definitely someone from other sects!"

"But who can sneak into Xuanfu Sect without being discovered by anyone?"

"Enemy sect! Goggles!"

"It's not her." Hei Ming, who was dressed in a crow-blue young knight's uniform, said softly.

Master Miao Qing was slightly shocked, "Are you trying to excuse the goggles?"

"No, it's not her anyway."

"Miao Qing, don't cause trouble," the sword-wielding real person helped, turning his head to the silent man lying on the bed, "Old Ba, do you have any clues about the person who assassinated you?"

"..." Jiang Ying's face was still a little pale at this moment, her eyebrows were much colder, and she just looked at Yang Yun calmly.

"Master..." Yang Yun's previous joy at her awakening was gone, and his eyes were sad.

Why are you looking like that...

Jiangying's emotions are intertwined with too many emotions, including confusion, indifference, entanglement, disappointment, and even giving up.

Like tangled branches, twists and turns that cannot be deciphered.

"Ma'am, we're coming."

The palace door was gently pushed open, and several people looked at the source of the sound.

Seeing the long-haired girl wearing Qingluan tassels, Jiang Ying regained some energy and moved her lips, "You all should go out. I want to talk to Qiaoqiao alone."

"...Lao Ba, are you really okay?" Master Miao Qing was worried.

"It's okay. She saved my life. I want her to show me again. You and the sword-wielding master should take them out first."

Master Miao Qing touched his chin and cast a suspicious look at Bai Qiao, "Is it really Xiao Hei's Taoist companion who saved you?"

Bai Qiao: "...?"

Heiming was stunned: "?"

"Who spread the rumor?!" He pointed his sharp gaze at Jiang Huai.

She hasn't promised him yet, isn't this ruining her reputation?

"It's not me!" Jiang Huai's eyes wandered around.

He looked guilty, so Hei Ming lowered his face and dragged him away, "I think it's you! Come out! Let's go to the competition platform to 'exchange'!"

"It's unfair, brother!" Jiang Huai, who had been abused by him countless times, resisted and pushed, "I admit that I was embellished... But you came out with your junior sister yesterday, and you gave her Taoist love jade, so it's hard not to... "

"Shut up!"

"Shut up, can we not spar with each other... Uh-huh! You sword-wielder, you will die... Uh-huh!!"

With a "bang" sound, Heiming dragged the person and closed the door.

Jiang Huai was gone, and the sword-wielding master who received multiple pairs of scrutiny eyes for a moment forced a smile: "..."

"What's that? I haven't dealt with Ashila's feces at Lingqin Peak yet. I'm going to shovel it first!" Taiteshe is dead. He needs to grease his soles and run away!

That brat Jiang Laoer wants to confess him too!

After he has been taught a lesson by Baili, he will also educate him to let him understand the dangers of the sect! Real love!

When the rest of the gang left Wanji Peak one by one, Jiangying was about to get up, and Bai Qiao went over to help her.

Jiang Ying leaned her back on the cushions and smiled weakly, "Calling the spirit, thank you."

"It doesn't matter, my junior uncle won't tell anyone, right?"

She recalled Jiang Ying's consciousness that day. Jiang Ying was also a successful mage and could sense ghost magic.

The moment she rescued someone, she was ready to reveal her identity.

Jiang Ying shook her head slightly, "You are kind to me, so of course you won't."

"That's great, let's talk about the assassin." Bai Qiao changed the subject, Jiang Ying's expression suddenly changed, and her facial features wrinkled.

Bai Qiao saw that she didn't want to face it, and because of this, she became more convinced of what she was thinking.

"The person who assassinated you was Senior Brother Yang Yun, right?"

Jiang Ying's pupils shrank slightly and she raised her eyes in surprise, "You know..."

"I was just guessing at first."

Bai Qiao retells what happened after her assassination, emphasizing Yang Yun's abnormal memory and Luo Yunshu's breakthrough and improvement after taking the Ningcui Pill.

"That's it..." Jiangying's eyes were distracted and she murmured blankly.

Her eyes were very sad, and Bai Qiao looked familiar.

When the black fox ran away that year, she was also so sad.

Bai Qiao sighed softly and said, "Yesterday in the secret realm, I found that Junior Sister Pingzhu and Senior Brother Yang Yun are in a similar situation. They also have a certain memory loss. Junior Junior Uncle can go and ask."

"When master and apprentice are together, a bond has been formed and they will become each other's scenery. Why not boldly try to get closer to the truth, no matter good or bad, at least without leaving any regrets."

"If I realize that I have never remonstrated with my past, if a misunderstanding really leads to the worst ending, will you accept it with peace of mind instead of regretting it?"

Bai Qiao finished her sentence and looked at Jiang Ying again. Her eyes were full of tears, filled with bitterness.

She was at a loss, "But I said something wrong..."

Wasn't it good just now? Why did you cry suddenly?

"No," Jiang Ying rubbed the tears from the corners of her eyes with her palms and grinned from the bottom of her heart, "You're right."

It's because she doesn't want to face it, she's escaping, afraid that Yang Yun has no reason and really wants to kill her.

Jiang Ying's mood was now much more stable and she was full of energy.

She had just returned to her soul not long ago and needed more rest to recuperate. Bai Qiao chatted with her about daily life and took care of her to sleep in Wanji Peak.

The matter of the junior uncle was half settled, and Bai Qiao took out the letter of entrustment in his spare time.

The letter asked her to communicate with the souls of the dead.

Prime Minister Lan has three daughters and one son. His favorite daughter, Miss Lan, was killed on her way to the temple last month, and her body has not yet been found.

And Fu Xiu knows the five elements, understands formations, and can do divination.

Hearing that Bai Qiao, the eldest sister of Tianhe Sect, was the only talisman who knew the art of psychic communication, Prime Minister Lan dreamed of his beloved daughter every night from that day on.

In the end, Nian Nu is eager to meet her once, no matter how high the reward is, he will give her everything she wants.

Bai Qiao, who was short of money, of course did it!

The time was agreed to be in front of the palace gate at midnight in the evening. She said hello to the sword-wielding master, got the order to leave the sect and went down the mountain.

Bai Qiao arrived at Sanfang City at exactly the same time as Bai Qiao Yujian, and arrived at the palace as scheduled according to the commission letter.

At this time, the imperial court went to court.

Bai Qiao often made commissions, and her face was half shining for everyone to see. Lan Chengshang, who was dressed in royal uniform, immediately caught the beautiful figure at the city gate.

"Master Bai!"

Prime Minister Lan called out, and Bai Qiao, who was brushing the jade slips, raised his face, unaware that there was a man in white robes and a sword beside him.

Her expression was frozen.

The man with silver hair and blue eyes smiled and waved to her, "Chun Qiaoqiao, did you miss me?"

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