This tranquility is, after all, a harbinger of the storm to come.
It's just that the training of life has given Ling Xuewei a mentality that ordinary people can't match, so she is relatively stable.
That day, after lunch, she stayed in the room with Xueqiu and Lightning. Ye Moyan was not there, and then she found that Yue Qing had also been called away.
After asking the people below, I found out that Mr. Yin had called him away and he didn't care.
Little did he know, there was a storm going on over there.
"Let me ask you, was that woman responsible for Yan'er's injury three years ago?"
Mr. Yin's face was calm, but his expression was that of a storm approaching.
Yue Qing knelt on the ground, her heart skipping a beat. She didn't expect that the old sage would find out after trying every means to conceal it.
"Huh, do you think I won't know if you don't tell me? Do you want me to ask that woman myself?"
Yue Qing was agitated, "Old Sage..."
Just looking at his expression, what else does Yin Yan not understand?
His body couldn't help but tremble, and he was furious, "Okay! Okay! Okay!"
Saying hello three times in a row showed that he was extremely angry at this moment, "You all hid it from me! You really think I'm old and don't care about anything anymore, right?"
Yin Yan raised his hand and flicked all the teacups on the table to the ground, his chest was shaking with anger. He soon calmed down and said, "Tell me exactly what is going on! If you dare to lie even a little bit, I will kill you."
Your life!"
The old man has cultivated his character over the years, but that doesn't mean he has lost his vigor. Once he touches the bottom line, he will turn back into the ruthless Holy Lord of the Hall of Light.
Yue Qing has followed Ye Mo Yan since she was a child, and he naturally knows Yin Yan's methods, so she suddenly feels troubled.
"Old Sage, please forgive me for not telling me..." Yue Qing said through gritted teeth.
The emperor had given a hush-hush order about the mistress. Anyone who said it would die. It was not a joke. He really didn't dare to say it.
"Okay! How long has it been since you stopped recognizing me as your master? You really want me to ask him in person, right?" Yin Yan became even more angry.
If Yin Yan were to ask in person, it would definitely be a battle of the century between these two!
The current situation cannot tolerate any surprises!
"Holy Lord!" Yue Qing was a little anxious.
"If you don't want to, just tell me everything!" Yin Yan snorted coldly.
Yue Qing knew that the old sage was determined to get to the bottom of the matter, and he also knew that the matter might not be kept secret for long. Rather than letting the old sage question the emperor personally and cause a dispute, it would be better for him to do the talking.
Gritting her teeth, Yue Qing finally said it.
"I didn't expect, I didn't expect... How could Yan'er be so confused and actually leave such a woman by his side? Does he know what he is doing?! Ahem..."
"Old Sage..."
Yin Yan was so angry that he could hardly stand, and Yue Qing hurriedly stepped forward to help him.
"You shouldn't, you shouldn't... Since you know that this girl can't be kept, why do you still hide it? He is confused, why should you be confused too!"
Yue Qing smiled bitterly, "The emperor's temper is always the same. It's not like you don't know..."
"Yes, I know, how could I not know! But how can I feel at ease leaving such a woman by my side? No! Even if Yan'er hates me, I will..."
"Old Sage!!"
Yue Qing's heart sank.
The thing you were most worried about happened!
"You must not do that! If you do, you will be tearing out the emperor's heart!"
Over the years, the importance of the mistress to the emperor and their subordinates have all been seen. Yue Qing can say with certainty that the emperor regards the mistress as his lifeblood. Once something happens to the mistress, the emperor will probably go crazy.
"I have my own opinion on this matter, please come."
Yin Yan had obviously made up his mind and directly called the people below to force Yue Qing out.
"Old Sage...is this really okay?" The subordinate was a little worried.
"I can't let someone who could hurt Yan'er's life at any time stay by his side, even if Yan'er will hate me in the end."
The subordinate sighed.
When the old sage gets angry, no one can stop him.
"You ask someone to watch Yue Qing. I have my own plans for Yan'er."
It was planned to put Yue Qing under house arrest, but his subordinates could only obey the order.
Yue Qing was placed under house arrest.
Eight people guarded him, making it airtight. They also took away the golden butterflies and signal flares used to summon him. Looking at this posture, Yue Qing felt that he was about to suffer.
"Let me out! Please let me see the old sage again!"
After shouting for a long time to no avail, Yue Qing became more and more anxious.
Now that he was on Buddha's territory, he was really worried that there would be friction between the old sage and the emperor. Wouldn't that be an opportunity for Buddha's people to take advantage of?
Fortunately, the emperor had already planned it, so he could feel at ease a little bit. But how could the old sage suddenly know about this? Who told him?
Here, Yue Qing's heart was at war between heaven and man, but Ling Xuewei had no idea about it.
But Mo Yan was not around that day and night, so she was a little bored and took Snowball and Lightning with her to the suburbs.
While the two little guys were running around, she was leaning on the stone in boredom, while Xiong Cang stood by quietly.
Vaguely, she noticed something strange in the distance to the south, "Xiong Cang, did you hear something?"
Ling Xuewei sat up and seemed to have thought of something. She jumped up to a tall tree and looked into the distance.
With her martial-sage-level detection ability, she quickly pinpointed the abnormality.
There was a vague fierce battle, mixed with flashes of spiritual energy, and Ling Xuewei's eyes condensed.
She remembered that location...it seemed to be where Fanxu's army was stationed!
Something must have happened!
"Snowball! Lightning!"
After calling back the two little guys, Ling Xuewei immediately ran towards the south.
Suddenly, several figures stood in front of Ling Xuewei, as if they appeared out of thin air.
Ling Xuewei stopped immediately, her eyes sharp.
There were less than a hundred people in front of her, but she felt a strong crisis from them! Especially the leader, whose strength was even much higher than hers!
He was wearing gray clothes and a gray hat, and his breath was very faint, as if he came from another enchanted country.
At the same time, the 'Ye Mandrill' who had been protecting Ling Xuewei in the dark immediately appeared and stood in front of her.
Yeru looked at the opposite side and said, "Night Guard."
With just two words, Ling Xuewei understood immediately.
She once heard Ye Moyan say that there was a secret guard around Di Qianjue, the Nightmare Guard, but she didn't expect to meet him so soon.
"Miss Ling, my sage has invited you."
The voice of the Night Guard who led the way was low and hoarse, but it came through extremely clearly.
"No one can take the girl away except my master."
The night is as cold as the sound.
"Oh, Ye Ru from 'Ye Mandrill'?"
That man seemed to know Yeru very well.
"I have admired your name for a long time, now let me, the Nightmare Guard, teach you about your Mandrill's abilities!"
As soon as he finished speaking, hundreds of Nightmare Guards rushed forward!
Ye Ruyi led the ‘Ye Mandrill’ to greet him!
The man headed by Nightmare Guard and Yeru soon fought together!
There were flying sand and rocks in a radius of 100 meters, and strong winds.
It has almost become an isolated area, no one can approach it.
