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rustle--

Accompanied by a soft sound, a gap opened in the ground of the secret room of Jinchengfang mansion, and Li Ang got out from the ground.

He had already used Mosi's avatar to investigate in advance, and there was no one in the mansion, so he opened the secret door of the secret room with confidence and came to the study.

First fight to the death with Mosi, and then rush back from outside the city all the way,

Sitting in front of the desk, Li Ang let out a long sigh of relief.

However, the night wasn't over yet.

He picked up the sticky note on the table and glanced at it.

On it was Chai Chai's handwriting, which said that Qiu Feng, Jia Luo, and Li Leling visited the door when she used imitation symbols to pretend to be Li Ang, and that she asked Li Ang to rush to the wedding scene now.

"The clothes are stained with bird droppings, so I have to stay in the study without clothes"

Li Ang rubbed the center of his brows with a headache and amused, "She really can figure it out."

For some reason, when mentioning Li Leling and the others' visit, Chai Chai's tone was a little guilty. I don't know what to say specifically.

Forget it, let's talk when we meet.

Li Ang's fingertips flashed a flame, and he burned the sticky note to ashes. Just as he was about to go out, there was a strange movement in his heart.

This time it wasn't Mosi, but Lotus in Misery.

The petals of the black lotus are all closed together, like a sunflower, pointing to the southeast.

Li Ang's face changed slightly, and Huai Ling's figure instantly appeared in his mind - the last time Lian in the Misery showed a similar change was also because of Huai Ling's call.

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The soles of Li Ang's feet stepped on the ground, countless ink threads ooze out and blend into the ground.

He tidied himself up and took a carriage to Furong Garden. Mosi's avatar took the lotus in distress and went to the lotus to guide the direction.

Huai Ling still owes herself a wish,

I also happened to go to test it out to see if the old scholar who destroyed the Jialan School, the Chang'an demon he was talking about was Huai Ling.

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Jing'an Square, in a certain uninhabited mansion.

The clone of Mosi, who was covered in night clothes, stepped into the dense forest in the backyard of the mansion.

The direction pointed by the lotus in the affliction is right here.

Mosi clone stopped and waited quietly.

Tread Tread.

Footsteps sounded from far to near, and a figure wearing a hood and scarf approached.

It was Nie Yuhuan.

I haven't seen her in a year, and she has grown a lot taller. First, she bowed respectfully to Mosi's clone, and then turned her body slightly.

rustle--

The branches shake, the leaves rustle,

Behind Nie Yuhuan, the old withered bark of a pine tree slowly changed, revealing the outline of a woman's face.

Huai Ling.

Mosi clone asked hoarsely: "You are looking for me?"

"yes."

Huai Ling's voice was still ethereal, "According to the last agreement, I still owe you a wish.

So this time I took it upon myself to exchange my wish for information that should be of interest to you. "

"What information?"

"Chang'an City, chaos is imminent."

Huai Ling calmly said: "You can take advantage of this moment to leave Chang'an with your cherished person, away from danger."

"Is chaos imminent in Chang'an?"

Mosi's clone frowned, "Why? When did the incident happen? Where did the incident happen? Who are the people involved?"

"No comment."

Huai Ling said indifferently: "I only know that there will be danger, but I don't know what form it will take."

Mosi clone fell silent. Huailing is probably an old monster that existed in the former Sui Dynasty and lived for more than four or five hundred years.

From her point of view, the people of Chang'an are just like the ants that keep multiplying at the doorstep of their house.

‘Chang’an City is in danger, this description is too vague. Even if I report anonymously to the Zhenfu Department, the Zhenfu Department will not be able to investigate. '

Li Ang's thoughts changed sharply, and he controlled Mosi's clone and continued: "A piece of vague information may not be as valuable as a wish."

Huai Ling frowned slightly, paused for a moment, and then said: "At this moment, two cultivators Zhu Xiao have sneaked into the city."

This piece of information is much more specific, and Li Ang subconsciously asked, "Who?"

"Unclear, they are wearing clothing that can isolate perception."

Huai Ling said indifferently: "The place of stay is about at the Xuanzheng Square."

Government office?

Li Ang's heart trembled, Xuanzhengfang is adjacent to the imperial city, there are many temples, and it is the place where imperial examination students gather.

At the same time, it is also located in the Youjun patrol courtyard responsible for inspecting Chang'an, and the headquarters of the Zhenfu Division.

The two Candle Xiao cultivators who sneaked into the city did not stay away from the Zhen Fusi, but took the initiative to approach?

Anxiety spread, and Mosi's clone nodded towards Huai Ling and Nie Yuhuan, and then stepped on the ground with her feet, and her figure disappeared into the shadows.

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In Furong Garden, in Ziyun Tower, the wedding was going on in an orderly manner.

Accompanied by Cardinal Xinxiu's gentle and kind words, Li Hui and Yan Xuan drank a cup of wine under the eyes of everyone.

"Since you see a flowery face, why wear embroidered clothes? You will eventually become lovebirds, and you will fly together in the future."

Several princes stepped forward and helped Li Hui take off his coat.

"Short hair on the temples is good, and you don't need a hat to hide it." "Fake flowers have flowers and birds, and real flowers have flower pickers."

Relatives of the woman, take off the headdress and flowers for Yan Xuan.

"Sara tree in the moonlight, the branches are too high to be reached. I borrowed the tooth comb for a while, but returned the hairpin."

Male and female relatives combed Li Hui and Yan Xuan's hair.

After a series of complicated ceremonies,

All eyes are on the newlyweds.

Li Leling also looked at his brother and sister-in-law, not thinking about why Li Ang didn't come yet.

Finally, Cardinal Xinxiu smiled and read out the last ceremonial words, "The weaving girl crossed the river, and she came to the world only for human beings. People around are always leaving, and her husband and wife are reunited."

On the Changlefang restaurant, Lu Yunan stretched out his hand and pulled the rope that opened the bag.

At the food stall next to Xuanzhengfang Street, the ape old man yawned, and the ghost spade twisted his neck. The two slowly got up, leaving a few copper coins on the table of the food stall.

In Dayefang, Li Ang himself looked at the stagnant crowd outside the curtains of the carriage, gritted his teeth, jumped out of the carriage under the doubtful eyes of the driver, and ran towards Furong Garden.

Mosi's avatar was heading in the opposite direction, galloping towards the government office.

Upstairs in Ziyun Tower, Cardinal Xinxiu received the red ink pad from the waiter. All the previous ceremonies followed the ancient rituals. According to the custom of Taihao Mountain, the foreheads of newlyweds should be imprinted with inkpad.

He dipped his hand in some red mud, tapped Li Hui's brow lightly, smiled and elongated his voice, "So far."

Then turned to face Yan Xuan, and touched the center of her eyebrows with the red clay in his hand, "Li Cheng."

clang clang clang——

Twenty-four Haotian bells sounded at the right time, and the 108 squares of Chang'an City all set off bright fireworks.

The people of Chang'an looked up at the fireworks all over the sky, their eyes were filled with brilliant colors,

In the curtained tents below the Ziyun Tower, the guests toasted and drank together, wishing His Royal Highness King Yue a happy marriage forever.

hum!

In the hall, Yan Xuan's eyes instantly turned pale, she opened her mouth and shouted silently,

And Cardinal Xinxiu's fingers seemed to stick between his eyebrows, and he couldn't get rid of them.