73, this seat is confused [the end of inverted v](1/2)
When I ran into Mo Ran, Xue Meng was stunned for a moment. This was the first time Mo Ran had met after being detained.
Thinking of Xue Meng's protection for him in front of everyone, Mo Ran couldn't help but smile at him, but Xue Meng was shocked by the smile, and showed a disgusting expression, and said sourly: "What are you doing? Look at! What are you looking at! What are you looking at! What are you laughing at! What are you laughing at! What are you funny!"
"...I'll say hello to you."
"nausea!"
Mo Ran: "..."
When he came, he interrupted Mo Ran's words. Shi Mei pondered for a while, but did not ask any further. Instead, he smiled and said to Xue Meng: "Young Master, who has messed with you again?"
"Who else can there be? Who else can there be!! Shameless! Shameless! Despicable! Despicable, despicable, vulgar and shameless!"
Mo Ran sighed: "It's not rhyme enough."
"Do you care about me! If you have the ability, come!"
"I don't have the ability, I'm not a cultural person." Mo Ran smiled and said, "Tell me, who messed with you?"
Shi Mei smiled and said, "I guess it's the eldest brother again."
"What a bullshit senior brother! Beast! He is so casual, why didn't he get sick with the willow disease?! I'm willing to spend ten years to live to wish him a sore on his head, pus flows under his feet, rotten nose and eyes. Who would look down on him? This despicable, shameless, shameless, vulgar..."
Mo Ran: “…………”
Seeing Xue Meng falling into a vicious cycle of endless talk, Shi Mei hurriedly stopped him and pointed to the back and shouted: "Shh, look, the female cultivators who love the eldest brother are here--"
"Scared!" Xue Meng was shocked, and his face, which had always been arrogant, actually showed a hint of panic. He whispered "□□ dirty", and fled without looking back. He was really anxious as a dog who was stranded. Finally, he shouted with great shame: "I remember there is something else to do, let's take the lead!"
Mo Ran saw him running away and said in a daze: "Wow, that's OK, this senior brother can actually make him afraid of this."
Shi Meiren smiled and said, "Since he accidentally ran into someone in a restaurant the day before yesterday, he had some conflicts. He just came back like this, and he met his nemesis."
"I admire you. I have to see you if I have the chance." Although he said this, Mo Ran probably had some calculations in his heart, so that Xue Meng could hide like this. I guess this "big brother" is the person he guessed.
But at this time it was not the time to watch Xue Meng lively. In the Yinlu Pavilion, Xue Zhengyong and Xuan Ji had arrived, and were discussing the case of the eighteen murder with the owner of the Peach Blossom Land, Yumin's Supreme Immortal.
Yumin Shangxian is almost a fairy body, surrounded by bright light. Although she looks like a young girl, God knows how old she is.
She was slowly talking to Xue Zhengyong about the whole story. A close servant came in outside and whispered: "The Supreme Immortal, I've brought it."
"Please come in."
Mo Ran followed Shi Mei into the warm pavilion, looked around, saw Xue Zhengyong shaking the famous literati fan, talking to others, and immediately shouted: "Uncle!"
"Child, child." Xue Zhengyong turned his head when he heard the sound, his eyes lit up, and hurriedly called him over and patted him on the shoulder, "Come on, sit down next to my uncle..."
"I didn't kill people..."
"Of course it's not you, of course it's not you." Xue Zhengyong sighed repeatedly, "I don't know how the misunderstanding arises. I just told me that the immortals have just come. This time I came to find a way to prove your innocence. Oh, it's pitiful, look at your dusty appearance."
He pulled Mo Ran, and Yumin Shangxian did not stop him, but only looked at the two of them indifferently.
Mo Ran also greeted Elder Xuan Ji and then sat next to Xue Zhengyong. But what made Mo Ran feel strange was that Xuan Ji did not immediately notice that his apprentice Xia Si Ni was absent, and just nodded naturally to Mo Ran.
On the contrary, Yumin Shangxian asked: "Huh? Where is the other child? That one with the surname Xia."
"Ah, yes." Xuan Ji came to his senses, "...Where is my disciple?"
Seeing that he was not concerned about Xia Sini, Mo Ran said a little dissatisfied, "My junior brother is still in the Heavenly Prison, and he asked me to say hello to you on his behalf."
"That's it." Xuan Ji nodded, "Why didn't he come?"
Mo Ran said angrily: "Cook."
“…”
Xue Zhengyong was stunned for a moment and laughed: "Cooking is more important than clarifying yourself?"
Xuan Ji also smiled: "I'm really willful and erratic. After the meeting, I'll go and see him."
"No need, we have to have a meal after it is dispersed." Mo Ran said, "How do you want to examine it? Hurry up and try it."
Xue Zhengyong said, "Supreme Immortal, let's continue the words just now, look at this, another elder in this sect is good at refining elixirs. Before coming here, I specially asked him to refine several Chizi pills."
"Chanzi Pill?" Shangxian was slightly stunned when he heard this, and gently tapped his lips with his fingers stained with cardamom Danxia. "Is it the Dan Pill that makes mortals speak the truth?"
“That’s exactly that.”
The immortal was a little surprised: "The materials required for this pill are complex and extremely difficult to refine. Even in my Peach Blossom Land, it will take less than half a month to make this pill. I didn't expect that there was such a capable person under the Immortal Lord's sect. Why didn't he bring him with him?"
"He is lonely and does not like to walk with others." Xue Zhengyong said, "The pills have been refined, and within ten days you can send the pigeons to the Peach Blossom Land. At that time, please ask the immortals to verify the efficacy of the pills and take them to the young disciples, and the truth will be revealed."
"..." Shangxian thought for a moment, nodded and said, "This method is feasible."
Xue Zhengyong sighed relieved and said with a smile: "Since that's the case, I'll go to the prison to pick up another disciple."
"Slow down."
"What's wrong?"
Shangxian said: "Before the matter was clear, Mo Weiyu and Xia Si Ni were still suspected. Even if there was a guarantee from the Lord, I cannot let them be free."
When Xue Zhengyong heard this, he closed the folding fan with a snap. Although he had a smile on his face, his eyes became a little cold: "It is a bit unauthorized to do things like this."
Yumin Shangxian raised his eyes and stared at him with red eyes: "Master Xue is dissatisfied with my decision?"
"Yes, since my two disciples have not been convicted, and I and Elder Xuan Ji are in charge of the care and guarantee, and the Supreme Immortal insists on detaining them again, what's the reason?"
"It's not a detention, right?" Shangxian said coldly, "I have never treated them harshly, and I have never stopped serving them every day. I just restricted the activities of the two of them, and it's not too much."
Although Xue Zhengyong was still laughing at this time, he was already sneering.
"Not too much? As far as I know, the sun and moon are not visible to the prison hole. It is the place where Mingding prisoners are imprisoned. It is not too much to touch the upper lip of the upper lip, and it is really amazing."
A Yumin guarding the city immediately stopped him: "Master Xue, please pay attention to your words!"
"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with my words? I have never insulted your immortal, and the words I said are true, just less polite respect, and it's not too much."
When Yumin heard Xue Zhengyong say this, he couldn't help but become even more angry: "You--!"
A plain hand as white as jade reached out and stopped him. The immortal raised his head and smiled coldly at Xue Zhengyong: "I once heard rumors in the world that Master Xue, who is at the top of life and death, is a leader of the first generation. Although his magic power is strong, his knowledge is a little lacking, and he is even less good at writing. However, when I see him today, I feel that rumors have deceived me. Master Xue, it makes sense."
Xue Zhengyong also smiled at her, but there was no smile in his eyes: "A rough man, don't mind the fairy."
The Yumin Shangxian smiled, raised his hand to take an orange, peeled it carefully, and handed it to Xue Zhengyong: "Then we each took a step back. It is impossible to make them free as usual, but it is indeed inappropriate to live in prison. I immediately asked someone to take Xia Si out. Mo Weiyu and Xia Si reversed the visit to Lingxiao Pavilion, which is a place to entertain guests. But I have to send someone to keep an eye on him, so I can't let them go out of the house. How about this?"
Xue Zhengyong was silent for a while, raised his hand, calmed slightly in the air, and finally took the orange.
Although Lingxiao Pavilion is a place for guests, guests do not often come to Peach Blossom Land. Therefore, the pavilion has been remote for a long time. Since the immortal agreed to let them move here first, Mo Ran planned to clean up the house by himself. After the cleaning is done, he would pick up Chu Wanning over.
Xue Zhengyong and Xuan Ji had important things to talk about. Mo Ran, under the scrutiny of several Yumins, went to Lingxiao Pavilion with Shi Mei first.
Lingxiao Pavilion is located in the northwest of Peach Blossom Land. Outside, flowers are blooming in forests, and the mist and clouds are like brocade.
"A good place, you won't feel wronged when you live like this." Mo Ran said with a smile.
Shi Mei sighed: "How come he is not wronged? You didn't kill the man, but he was wronged by the good man. Unfortunately, Master cannot come. If he comes, he will use Tianwen to interrogate the first trial, and there will be no Chizi Pills, and the truth will be revealed."
"Haha, Shi Mei's thoughts are too simple. Tianwen is a magic weapon. Although it has the effect of drawing a mantra, it doesn't work. It depends on whether the performer is interested in interrogating it. Do you think those birders are willing to let my master come and interrogate me? Will they believe it?"
“…This is true.”
Seeing that the sun was about to dusk, Mo Ran began to clean up the house, and Shi Mei was helping.
It was strange that when Mo Ran cleaned the house and sat down and took a sip of tea for a while, he suddenly realized that he was not secretly happy because he could get along with his junior sister alone, and he did not have any beautiful thoughts.
This perception made Mo Ran choke, and the tea almost spurted out.
The junior sister was startled: "What's wrong?"
"No, nothing." Mo Ran waved his hand repeatedly, but he complained in his heart.
Could it be that he had practiced with Chu Wanning for a long time and became a Liu Xiahui? Look at the Lingxiao Pavilion, located in a remote place, with no one around, peach blossoms swaying, and a lonely man and a widow. In the past, he would have to be a quarrel with his teacher before he would start doing serious business.
What's wrong with this recently? It shouldn't be so clear-headed and have few desires...
Mo Ran scratched his head.
Shi Mei blinked.
With eyes facing each other, Mo Ran grinned honestly. Divortex Rongrong was very cute: "The peach blossoms outside look beautiful, I'll pick a branch for you to take away."
The master said, "The grass and trees also have feelings, let them bloom on the branches."
"Well... you're right, then I won't pick it!"
After sitting for a while, Mo Ran hollowed out his mind and talked to him again, but found that there were fewer days of meeting him and there was nothing to mention.
He raised his eyes and suddenly saw Shi Mei's sweat that was soaked in helping him take care of the house. He couldn't bear it and took out a handkerchief from his arms and handed it to him.
"Wipe the sweat."
"..." Shi Mei lowered his eyes and looked at it. Seeing Mo Ran nervously pinching the handkerchief, he couldn't help but smile and said warmly, "Thank you."
So he took the handkerchief and gently wiped his forehead.
The handkerchief feels soft and soft, and is a great woven silk. After using it, Shi Mei said, "I will take the handkerchief back and I will return it to you after washing it."
"Okay, okay." Mo Ran replied with a stack of voices. His flattery to Shi Mei was so deep that he became an instinct. "If you like it, you will be able to return it."
Shi Mei smiled and said, "I'm afraid this is inappropriate. Look at how well the veil is made..." He said, while unfolding the handkerchief, preparing to smooth out the fine folds and fold them again.
However, the slender and white fingers smeared the newly unfolded hand body, and Shi Mei was stunned and said softly, "Huh?"
To be continued...