Dijun's black moonlight is back

Chapter 49
After Wen Jingchan walked in, Ling Yu gave him a look.

He silently made a formula in his hand, an invisible barrier enveloped the room, then walked to the side and sat down.

Ling Yu stood in front of the dressing table, crossed her arms and looked at Yu Niang: "When you came to see us, you hesitated, what did you want to say?"

"How long does the immortal master plan to stay here?" Yu Niang didn't answer Ling Yu's question, but asked them instead.

Perhaps because she was afraid that they would misunderstand that she wanted to drive away the guests, Yu Niang hurriedly added: "Will you stay until the Qushui Banquet in Jinfeng Tower in three days?"

It's hard to say, Wen Jingchan went to Li Fu's house tomorrow, maybe he will go back, but Ling Yu will definitely stay.

It is also possible that it will not be finished tomorrow, and Wen Jingchan will still stay here temporarily.

But what does the banquet in Jinfeng Tower have to do with them.

"What exactly do you want to say?" Ling Yu really didn't want to play around with her.

Yu Niang was undecided, and she didn't know whether to say it or not.

"Master Immortal, sit down first," Yu Niang said after a compromise, "I will put on some makeup for Master Immortal."

Although Yu Niang's hand was broken and had to be bandaged and plastered and hung around her neck, she could flexibly draw on Ling Yu's face.

Ling Yu's figure is very thin, and there is no excess flesh on her face, a thin piece of skin grows close to her superior skull.

She is not a stunning beauty at first glance, but the more you look at it carefully, the more you can bear to think about it.

The makeup that Yu Niang put on was actually a bit too delicate, and it didn't match Ling Yu's gloomy temperament.

She likes to look at people with a cold face, and she doesn't speak very politely. With such makeup, she looks a bit domineering and noble.

"Is there anyone in the heart of the immortal master who never forgets?" Yu Niang asked Ling Yu while sweeping her eyebrows.

If she had the heart to look at the bronze mirror, she would find Wen Jingchan a few steps behind her, looking at her from the mirror.

Never forgetting, Ling Yu thought, of course there is.

Wanting to kill him every day is another kind of obsession.

All the gods in the 33 heavens are counted as the ones she never forgets.

"Yes." Ling Yu replied.

Yu Niang picked up a fine-tipped brush, dabbed some gold leaf ointment on the tip of the brush, and used it to mark the seal between Ling Yu's eyebrows.

She drew a golden feather there.

"The Ruyi wine from the Naqu Water Banquet," said Yu Niang, "the immortal master must not be contaminated."

After talking for a long time, she had hit the point.

"Why?" Ling Yu asked directly.

"Ruyi Wine may meet the person you want in your heart," Yu Niang considered her words carefully, "but in the end it's... a..."

"A sweet dream."

She really wanted to say that it was a trap, but she had no evidence and only relied on her own guess.

What's more, Fengniang really treated her kindly, she couldn't be ungrateful.

Just like reminding me at this moment, it is just to repay my kindness.

She really wanted to explain that many of Jingshan's disciples disappeared after drinking that wine, but when she said this, she undoubtedly pushed Feng Niang into the fire pit.

"Why can't Mei Meng drink?" Ling Yu asked her.

Fengniang began to hesitate, half because she really didn't know why, and half because she wanted to protect Fengniang.

After sweeping the last stroke at the end of Ling Yu's eyes, she lowered her hands, stepped back a few steps away from her, and then bowed her head and said nothing.

This gesture is to refuse to say anything more.

Wen Jingchan knew that she would not say anything useful if she stayed, so he opened the barrier: "You go first, thank you."

Yu Niang left after paying her respects, leaving only Wen Jingchan and Ling Yu in the room.

Ling Yu pondered the meaning of her words, thinking that if she was so hesitant to talk about it, most of the people close to her would be inseparable.

So far, as far as they know, the only person she is close to is Fengniang.

This matter can be thought of on Feng Niang's head, but she may not be the only one who is suspected.

"What do you think, Master?" Ling Yu decided to ask Wen Jingchan.

He hadn't spoken much just now, so he should have made everything clear about what the two of them said.

"No." Wen Jingchan replied.

He really just emptied his head and listened to the story, thinking very little.

He doesn't particularly care about the Jinfeng Building, it's just a place for him to stay, but Ling Yu seems to be quite concerned about it.

"I think this matter has something to do with the dissatisfaction of the missing disciple." Ling Yu said.

"Why?" Wen Jingchan asked.

Ling Yu looked into Wen Jingchan's eyes, said firmly and sincerely, "Intuition."

Wen Jingchan really began to think seriously about the possibility she said, Yunxia chased after her disciple's breath, and the place where she finally disappeared was at Li Fu's house.

They did not check carefully where they went, what they ate and drank on the way.

Yu Niang reminded them so coyly not to drink Ruyi fine wine, the relationship between them deserves his attention.

"Let's go to Li Fu's house tomorrow," Wen Jingchan said, "and then go to the Qushui banquet when we come back."

He took out a small longevity lock from nowhere and handed it to Ling Yu: "As a gift to Yuanwai."

The lock was made of sterling silver, so white that it seemed to be shining. Ling Yu held it in his hand and looked at it, and found that there were four words written on the back of it.

Long life and good fortune.

Wen Jingchan had said the same to her before.

It turned out that he just wanted everyone to be safe and happy equally.

Ling Yu suddenly thought that if she hadn't used some tricks to catch Wen Jingchan's Xuan Yi by mistake, there was a high probability that his apprentice was someone else.

He was kind to her because they were master and apprentice.

If someone else was his apprentice, he would use up what he had learned and lead her on a fairy road.

It is Wen Jingchan who is good to this person, not just to anyone.

Thinking of this, Ling Yu felt a sense of loss that she didn't realize.

Back then in the mountains, what he picked up was not his little crow, but some other little deer and bunny, and he would probably hold him in his arms every day and chatter endlessly.

Ling Yu was thinking wildly when a bell around her waist rang.

She looked down and found a feather blue wind chime hanging from her belt.

The bell is very unique, the place where the thread is threaded is embellished with jade, it looks like a real jasmine flower.

The edge of the bell is not the ordinary wavy shape, but the appearance of long feathers stretched.

Not to mention its overall carving pattern, which may seem simple and nothing special at first glance, but you can see the painstaking efforts put into it by the people who sculpted it before it took shape.

Wen Jingchan was also surprised when he heard the noise.

"What is this?" Ling Yu didn't remember wearing it.

"Dharma weapon," Wen Jingchan said, "Before you had Chun Shanxiao, you thought you wouldn't need it, so you didn't give it to you."

Ling Yu remembered this incident, but she didn't expect Wen Jingchan to put it on for her secretly. She didn't even notice it until it suddenly rang.

"Then why did it ring?" Ling Yu asked.

(End of this chapter)