The door of the interrogation room was pushed open, and some sunlight from outside slipped in. Lan Qianqian squinted her eyes, then looked towards the sunlight and saw Rong Yueyuan.
A man in a robe walked in against the light, walking slowly, looking noble and gentle.
Several disciples in the Discipline Hall lowered their heads and saluted.
Rong Yueyuan waved his hand.
"Fifth Elder!" Lan Qianqian looked at Rong Yueyuan appearing here, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she also showed a somewhat happy look on her face.
Rong Yueyuan remained silent. He raised his hand, and his spiritual power flowed away and sank into Lan Qianqian's body.
"Uh!" Lan Qianxi cried out in pain.
Her face turned pale.
The spiritual power flowing in the body is so powerful and overbearing that the fragile meridians cannot bear it.
After a while, the spiritual power reached the Dantian.
The radiant Lei Linggen stayed quietly in the Dantian.
The overbearing spiritual power swept through the spiritual roots.
Lan Qianqian's face became increasingly uglier, and the most deadly part was occupied by powerful spiritual power. She was so stiff that she didn't dare to move.
Silent oppression and danger surged up, and cold sweat broke out on Lan Qianqian's forehead.
She gritted her teeth and raised her head with difficulty to look at Rong Yueyuan.
I saw that the man's gentle face was a little colder, which made the angular face look even colder.
Now, Lan Qianxi finally understood why Rong Yueyuan appeared here.
The Five Elders came to the Discipline Hall just to explore their spiritual roots!
Thinking of this, Lan Qianqian felt painful and sad.
Rong Yueyuan took back his spiritual power after getting the desired result.
Walking out of the interrogation room, Rong Yueyuan glanced at the steward behind him and said in a gentle voice, "When necessary, you can use some inhuman means."
The steward raised his hand and saluted.
The door of the interrogation room was not closed, and Rong Yueyuan's voice reached Lan Qianqian's ears.
Lan Cixi looked even sadder after hearing this.
After leaving the Discipline Hall, Rong Yueyuan tore apart space and went to Xuzhou.
Sensing that Rong Yueyuan was tearing apart space and leaving Changqiu Sect again, Shen Bu thought to himself that he must ask Rong Yueyuan carefully when he comes back next time.
Lianhua Town, Lan’s private residence.
Not long after Song Yizhi lay down, there was a knock on the door.
She thought it might be Bei Xianyue and the others who came over at this time, so she said "come in".
After a moment, Rong Yueyuan walked out from behind the screen.
Rong Yueyuan walked in and saw Song Yizhi lying on the bed in Zhongyi, getting ready to sleep.
It looked like she was getting ready to sleep.
As soon as Song Yizhi turned her head, she saw the man standing there. She sat up suddenly, her crisp voice rising a little higher, "Why are you here?"
Before he finished speaking, Song Yizhi pulled up the slipping quilt and wrapped himself until only his head was left.
Rong Yueyuan retreated behind the screen.
He looked at the blurry figure on the bed through the screen and said warmly, "There are some things I need to ask Master Lan and Ye Hanxing."
Lan Minjun and Ye Hanxing?
Song Yizhi was stunned. She lifted the quilt and stood up to change clothes.
Rong Yueyuan, who heard the commotion, turned his back to the screen and said in a gentle voice, "Lie down and I'll tell you what you want to know."
Hearing this, Song Yizhi grabbed the hand on his coat and paused, then pulled the quilt and lay down.
She wrapped herself until only her head was left, and then said, "You can come in, sit down and talk."
"It doesn't matter, that's fine." After saying that, Rong Yueyuan used his spiritual power to drag a stool over, and he sat down with his back to the screen, "I went to check and Lan Qianxi's Lei Linggen was well integrated, just like
It’s innate.”
If you didn't know that Lan Qianxi's Leiling Root was stolen from someone else, you might not be able to see the problem.
Song Yizhi rolled around on the bed wrapped in quilt.
This is not surprising at all, after all, she is Lan Qianqian!
"What else?" Song Yizhi asked.
After the voice fell, Song Yizhi rolled around again.
The rustling sound reached his ears, and Rong Yueyuan thought for a while and guessed that Song Yizhi might be rolling around with the quilt rolled up.
"Don't roll around, be careful if you fall." After a reminder, Rong Yueyuan said, "With the ability of the Discipline Hall, no matter how well the Lan family hides, they can still be caught, but the Discipline Hall did not check it.
Got some news."
Song Yizhi's tumbling movement stopped. She took off the quilt and sat up. She reached out and smoothed away the strands of hair stuck to her face.
After thinking about it, Song Yizhi asked, "So you plan to ask Lan Minjun, and then ask Ye Hanxing about the spiritual roots?"
Rong Yueyuan said "hmm".
"Is this matter handed over to you again?" Song Yizhi asked.
"Yeah." Rong Yueyuan responded.
Song Yizhi turned sideways and looked at the straight figure behind the screen, as straight as a pine tree, and fell silent.
With Rong Yueyuan's temper, it would be impossible for him to take on such a thing, but now he actually takes on such a thing, for obvious reasons.
"Because of me?" Thinking this way, Song Yizhi asked.
At this time, Song Yizhi really hoped that he was being sentimental.
Rong Yueyuan paused before saying, "So."
If there had been no pause, Song Yizhi might have truly believed it.
Song Yizhi put her cheeks with her hands, lying on the bed and looking at her back behind the screen, "Did you just tell the truth?"
"It's not a lie." Rong Yueyuan said.
Song Yizhi said "Oh".
"Get some rest early, I'm going out." After saying that, Rong Yueyuan stood up and walked out.
The sound of the door closing sounded, and Song Yizhi turned over and lay flat on his back.
She looked at the curtain above her head and blinked.
…
The next day.
When Song Yizhi got up, it was already three poles in the sun.
There was no one in the yard, so Song Yizhi wandered into the small kitchen and sat behind the stove to start cooking.
Yan Lingyu searched around and finally found Song Yizhi in the small kitchen.
Seeing Song Yizhi, who was dressed in gray-purple narrow sleeves, huddled behind the stove, Yan Lingyu leaned against the door frame.
Song Yizhi lit up the fire and stood up, scooped a ladle of water and poured it into the pot. Then he glanced at Yan Lingyu and asked, "What do you want to eat?"
"Anything is fine." After saying that, Yan Lingyu looked at Song Yizhi's back as he started to get busy, "Are you in a bad mood?"
"No." Song Yizhi replied without thinking.
Sure enough, I was in a bad mood.
Yan Lingyu crossed his arms and looked at Song Yizhi. After a moment of silence, he asked, "Because of the Fifth Elder?"
Song Yizhi paused while selecting vegetables.
"Why?" Yan Lingyu asked without understanding, "No matter in every aspect, he is impeccable, isn't he?"
Song Yizhi turned to look at Yan Lingyu, "He is impeccable, but I am not."
After she finished speaking, she put the broken vegetables into the bamboo basket.
"Is this important?" After Yan Lingyu finished speaking, he was happy to see Song Yizhi lowering his head to choose vegetables, "I didn't expect you to be caught up in feelings, Song Yizhi, this is not like you."
Song Yizhi responded.
This really doesn't look like her, but there's nothing she can do about it. She doesn't dare or can't respond to this feeling.
"If you don't like it, just say it. If you like it, just get along. It doesn't matter." Yan Lingyu said easily, "Your indecision makes people worry."
Song Yizhi looked back at Yan Lingyu, "You don't understand."
If only it were that simple!
Yan Lingyu curled his lips, "I may not understand, but I know you are not indifferent to the fifth elder."
If she didn't have feelings, she would have confessed immediately, so how could she be so troubled?