Dijun's black moonlight is back

When Ling Yu opened his eyes, he found Wen Jingchan sitting beside his bed.

She sat up suddenly and carefully recalled why he was here?How did he get here?When did he come?What is he doing here?
But these questions had no answers in her mind.

There seems to be a missing section in her memory.

"What are you doing here?" Wen Jingchan asked.

Ling Yu felt a little strange. She hadn't even asked him what he was doing here, but this little Zhenjun asked him first.

"Let's see Song Qinglin's hometown," Ling Yu said, "I'm curious. Didn't I tell you before I left?"

Her words were always half-truths, neither truths nor lies.

Of course Wen Jingchan knew that she must have other plans, but she didn't say anything, so he didn't ask any more questions.

He only handed a bowl of warm tea to Ling Yu who had just woken up. After watching her drink it, he took the cup and put it back on the stools beside the bed.

"Master, I..." Ling Yu hesitated.

It can be said that her appearance was uncharacteristic. Wen Jingchan was also surprised, but he still maintained a calm expression on his face.

Ling Yu was already hesitant, but looking at the eyes of the person in front of her, she didn't know what to say.

There was a spring pool in his eyes, and he looked at her patiently, and the flashing light in his eyes was like the sparkling water waves when the wind blows.

"It's okay to think about it later." Wen Jingchan said.

When Ling Yu heard him speak, she looked away in a panic. She didn't know how long she had been staring at him.

"Before you came, I was very upset," Lingyu continued after a moment of silence, "I used to always feel that what I did must be right, so I didn't care about the cost, but yesterday I suddenly felt a little confused. What if? What you are doing is wrong."

Wen Jingchan looked into her eyes: "Are you willing to tell me in detail what happened?"

Ling Yu sat on the bed, and Wen Jingchan sat on the wooden stool next to her. She twisted her upper body to talk to him face to face.

When he asked this question, Ling Yu's waist, which was not sore at first, suddenly became sore.

She stretched out her arms pretending to be stretched, and took the opportunity to turn around to avoid the possibility of looking at him.

The faster and faster heartbeat in her chest made her a little hot and unbearable. This was not the first time she had lied to him, so why was she getting more and more nervous?

Ling Yu touched the tip of his nose unnecessarily: "I haven't encountered any difficulties, I'm just making an unfounded assumption."

After this set of actions, let alone the exquisite Wen Jingchan, any fool would probably be able to tell that she was trying to hide her secret.

"Then why do you make this assumption?" Wen Jingchan asked.

"I'm free." Ling Yu replied without hesitation.

She raised her eyes to look at the curtains above her head, thinking that the fabric was really fabric.

Wen Jingchan looked at her silently from the side. After a while, he lowered his head and smiled helplessly.

Forget it, he has raised Lingyu for so long, how can he still not know her temper?

"There is an extremely weird formation in the city," Wen Jingchan said, "You have been here for a few days, can you find it?"

To say discovery, she must have discovered it.

But this discovery was also based on degrees. She just vaguely felt that something was wrong. If Yanzhi hadn't told her, Lingyu might still have been kept in the dark.

Wen Jingchan mentioned it at this time, with the intention of asking about his homework.

Lingyu didn't think much and copied Xingzhi's answer directly: "There is a blind formation that uses living people as sacrifices. It is not clear who set up the formation, but this person may have a kind heart."

On the way here, Wen Jingchan also saw that the world was full of wars, and that Jichuan City was able to stay in a corner because of the formation that Ling Yu mentioned.He nodded, affirming Ling Yu's progress.

"Master," Ling Yu suddenly came closer to Wen Jingchan, "Do you think this formation is reasonable?"

Facing Ling Yu who was so close at hand, Wen Jingchan was so nervous that he even stopped breathing.

If there was a bronze mirror in front of him at this moment, he could see himself swallowing nervously and stiffly.

After a long time, Wen Jingchan's Adam's apple moved up and down, and then he spat out a sentence: "Don't be rude."

Ling Yu was puzzled at first, then frowned and saw that the tip of her nose was only an inch away from touching Wen Jingchan's chin. Only then did she understand what this rudeness meant.

"Oh." Lingyu retreated.

"If the formation dissipates, Jichuan City will be so prosperous," Wen Jingchan said, "it will definitely be coveted by many forces, and perhaps there will be no such peaceful life."

He did not answer Ling Yu's question about whether it was reasonable, but talked about the consequences of not having a formation.

"So, Master, do you think those who sacrifice the array should die?" Ling Yu asked him.

Wen Jingchan wanted to think about this issue carefully, but Ling Yu's eyes suddenly became sharp.

She looked at him like a hungry wolf eyeing its prey.

This was the first time that Ling Yu showed him the resentment hidden in his heart.

"Or I can ask," Ling Yu said, "Master will also kill innocent people to save the world?"

She had to admit that during this period, for some reason, her relationship with Wen Jingchan became closer and closer.

If she hadn't suddenly asked about this today, Lingyu would have almost felt that Wen Jingchan was a trustworthy person.

When she met Hedifeng thousands of years ago, she knew she couldn't sink but still showed her sincerity bit by bit.

Later, when he was planning to kill her, he said that she was born to make the world turbulent, and that until she died, there would be no peace in the world.

At that time, she was just a mortal named Sui Yuan. She was born in the palace and had never been truly loved.

She thought Hedifeng was a little warmth given to her by God taking pity on her.

People who walk in the wind and snow will be fascinated when they encounter a little warmth. This is how she was deceived.

Now she asked Wen Jingchan if he would also kill one person to save the common people. She was the one who was awakening herself who was on the verge of getting lost.

"Why do you ask that?" Wen Jingchan asked in confusion under her gaze.

He once saw in Ling Yu's dream that she went up Mingjing Mountain with a sword, and blood flowed everywhere she passed.

Now she was questioning him again with this ferocious attitude that she had never seen before. Wen Jingchan just wanted to know what happened to her in the 700 years since she disappeared.

That made her so panicked.

Ling Yu glanced at Wen Jingchan's blank face and suddenly sighed in his heart.

Forget it, I have nothing to be angry with this little True Lord.

It wasn't him who wanted to kill her in the first place, he wasn't even born at that time.

What's more, for a compassionate person like him, it's actually a bit unfair to ask him such a slightly unreasonable question.

Lingyu lay down and covered his head with the quilt: "I suddenly remembered and asked, I'm going to bed, please go out."

The expulsion order was given, and Wen Jingchan no longer stayed any longer. He put a sachet on Lingyu's pillow and left.