Yu Juechen instantly restrained his murderous aura and looked at the person who came with cold eyes.

Ling Yue has been in the imperial capital for the past two days. As soon as she came back, she heard people around her say that the leader of Lingyun Sect came to Ximing Sect with a few strangers.

In recent years, Ximing and Mengyi have been in close contact with Dijing. Meishan and Lingyun were both out of the matter and had never had any contact with Ximing. Dihua suddenly came to Ximing. What exactly do you want to do?

And those two strange faces, who are they?

Ling Yue withdrew her gaze and walked to Zhan Qingzhu, reached out and fell to Zhan Qingzhu's waist, but was avoided by Zhan Qingzhu.

Ling Yue's eyes suddenly became cold.

He looked at Zhan Qingzhu with his eyes down and said in a low voice: "Qingzhu, what's wrong with you?"

Zhan Qingzhu's eyes flashed with panic, and he took a step back to avoid Ling Yue, and replied: "I'm fine. Today, a guest is coming to Ximing. I'll go to the front hall to entertain you. If you are busy, you don't have to accompany me."

When Ling Yue saw Zhan Qingzhu driving him away, she felt unhappy, her expression was a little gloomy, and she said lightly: "I'm not busy, I'll accompany you."

As he said that, he went to approach Zhan Qingzhu again, but Zhan Qingzhu still hid in it.

Ling Yue's hand that fell in the air suddenly clenched into a fist, gritted her teeth, raised a sneer on the corner of her mouth, and finally withdrew her hand. Yu Guang glanced at the person beside her and said to Zhan Qingzhu: "Then I'll go change my clothes first."

Before Zhan Qingzhu could speak, Ling Yue strode away.

When passing by Yu Juechen and Di Hua, he glanced at the two of them.

Zhan Qingzhu looked at the departure back in a blink of an eye, feeling mixed feelings, and finally went to the front hall with Yu Juechen and others.

Ling Yue returned to the room alone, took off his coat and smashed it hard on the ground.

Cold eyes glanced at the teapot on the table, and with a wave of the palm, everything on the table fell to the ground, making waves of sounds.

Ling Yue's chest was undulating and his eyes turned scarlet. He grabbed the tablecloth hard and said angrily: "Zhan Qingzhu, for so many years, I have been to you wholeheartedly and guarding the Ximing Sect for you. You are so good, but you are embarrassed in front of so many people.

You still can't forget that damn man!"

After a long time, Ling Yue lowered her voice and roared: "Come here!"

Soon the disciples of Ximing Sect came in, and Ling Yue said sternly: "Look at Qingzhu and report any abnormal movements immediately."

The disciple left, Ling Yue changed into clothes and went straight to the study.

Yu Juechen and his men did not stay in Ximing Sect for a long time. At night, they set off to leave.

Zhan Qingzhu sent several people to the door and said to Yu Juechen: "Don't worry, if Ximing Sect has a place to help you, Mr. Yu will speak up just now.

I, Zhan Qingzhu, have no choice but to define it."

Yu Juechen didn't say much, pursed his thin lips slightly, and nodded slightly to be considered as saying by Zhan Qingzhu.

Zhan Qingzhu greeted Bai Luo Dihua and the others and watched the group leave from afar.

Until their figures disappeared in front of them, Zhan Qingzhu's tense body relaxed instantly, and he could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

A light smile rose from the corner of his mouth, but there was a little more anticipation in his eyes.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the white jade pendant in her hand, and turned around happily to go back.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, he crashed into his stiff arms.

Zhan Qingzhu suddenly raised his eyes and hurriedly hid the jade pendant in his hand behind him.

Ling Yue looked at Zhan Qingzhu with a cold face and said in a low voice: "After so many years, I have never seen Qingzhu as happy as today."

The smile on Zhan Qingzhu's face froze, his eyes rolled, and he said uncomfortable: "Brother Lingyue, I don't know what you are talking about."

Ling Yue ignored Zhan Qingzhu, her eyes fell on her hand hidden behind her back, and asked in a low voice: "What are you hiding in your hand?"

Zhan Qingzhu's heart tightened and shook her head nervously: "No, nothing."

Ling Yue stretched out her hand and reminded her coldly: "Take it out."

Zhan Qingzhu shook his head, "It's really nothing, Brother Ling Yue, you have to believe me."

"I'll let you take it out! Zhan Qingzhu, don't forget your aunt~" Before he finished speaking, Zhan Qingzhu's back froze and stared at the uncertain man in front of him.

Thinking of her only relative being in Ling Yue's hands, she hesitated for a moment and slowly stretched out her hand.

Ling Yue looked at him coldly. Zhan Qingzhu's hand just reached Ling Yue's palm and suddenly became stunned.

Ling Yue's cold voice reminded: "Qingzhu, you have thought clearly whether it is your aunt's life or not?" Before he finished speaking, a jade pendant was added in his palm.

Ling Yue looked at the jade pendant in her hand and raised her eyes to ask Zhan Qingzhu, "Dihua gave it to you?"

Zhan Qingzhu lowered her head and said nothing. Ling Yue took the jade pendant and looked carefully for a while. When she saw the word "小" engraved on the bottom of the jade pendant, her body instantly exuded a bone-bone-broken aura.

He suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched Zhan Qingzhu's neck, gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Zhan Qingzhu, you are still thinking about Yu Zixiao, he is dead! Do you still can't forget him in your heart, right?

I, Ling Yue, have been with you for so many years, can you not see it?"

Zhan Qingzhu's eyes were filled with tears. She looked at Ling Yue with a stubborn look on her face, and her throat was even more swallowed, and she said, "Why have you been by my side for so many years, you know more than me what you want! You are kind to me just for the order of the sect leader of the Ximing Sect.

Although I am the leader of the Ximing Sect, do I have the right?

The huge Ximing Sect is all under your control, and even the personal maids around me are yours.

I'm just your puppet.

Why do you tell me that you did all this for me!”

After Zhan Qingzhu finished speaking, she laughed mockingly.

Ling Yue felt a little uncomfortable when he was pinched on his neck, and his face became ugly.

Zhan Qingzhu's cheeks were flowing through tears, and Ling Yue noticed them and suddenly loosened Zhan Qingzhu.

Zhan Qingzhu staggered back two steps, couldn't help but cough twice, and smiled bitterly: "You might as well kill me directly.

In this way, you will become the sect leader of the Ximing Sect without the order of the sect leader."

Seeing that Zhan Qingzhu was shaking, Ling Yue hurriedly stepped forward and picked her up.

Zhan Qingzhu shouted hysterically: "Lingyue, let me go! I don't need you to hug me."

Ling Yue didn't say a word, hugging Zhan Qingzhu and walking towards the dormitory.

At this time, Bai Luo lay on the carriage window and looked at the dark night outside. He quickly put down the curtains of the car window, turned to look at Yu Juechen, and asked curiously: "Xiao Chenchen, why do we want to come to Ximing Sect and not stay there and come back overnight?"

Yu Juechen hugged Bai Luo into his arms, let her sit on his lap, gently rubbing her earlobe with his thumb, and said softly: "What did Luoer see when he came to Ximing Sect?"

Bai Luo was stunned. What did he see?

It seems that Ling Yue has a problem, but she can't tell her.

And his eyes when he looked at Zhan Qingzhu and his attitude towards her were obviously afraid and timid.

After coming to his senses, Bai Luo shook his head at Yu Juechen and glanced at him and said, "Xiao Chenchen, don't keep it a secret.

Tell me."

Yu Juechen pursed his thin lips slightly and smiled, "You little clever, why didn't you see the relationship between Ling Yue and Zhan Qingzhu?"

Bai Luo's eyes rolled and he shook his head.

It means that I didn't see clearly.
Chapter completed!