Chapter 28: Self-cultivation of Love Tribulation (28)

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Lingchan and Fuyaoguang stayed in the cold mountain for several hours. Bai Ruisong had just arrived with his people, and even the rescued citizens didn't have time to send them down the mountain.

Now in the afternoon, the sun is just right and bright.

Bai Ruisong took a look at Lingchan and Fuyaoguang first, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that both of them were fine.

Then he appeased the people and arranged for soldiers to escort the people down the mountain in an orderly manner. Everything went on in an orderly manner.

Lingchan wandered around the crowd but couldn't find Xue Xingchi.

She asked Bai Ruisong again, but no one saw Xue Xingchi.

The citizens said: "No one came out except the two adults."

The system whispered: [That means he ran away on his own. The villain with a special physique, even if Xue Xingchi cannot practice, will not end up in such a place. 】

This kind of place with clouds of yin energy is a great tonic for Xue Xingchi.

[But, will he cause trouble for us? 】

The system felt frightened as it recalled Xue Xingchi's expression when Ling Chan jumped down.

Xue Xingchi's black and white eyes seemed to be able to bleed.

[He is a villain, and he was originally going to cause trouble for us,] Lingchan said calmly: [Xue Xingchi wanted to kill me in Wushan, and he also caused obstacles for me everywhere during the trip to Hanshan. It is better to leave now. 】

Wen Lingchan wants to be a good person, but she is destined to not be able to coexist with villains.



The fog in Hanshan Mountain has dispersed, and the sky in Huachun is about to light up.

The criminal elements in the city have been almost wiped out. The counselors are working hard and diligently. The big moves of killing and calculating are all carried out quietly in private without disturbing the people. Now the city is prosperous and lively, which is even better than when Ling Chan entered the city a month ago. What you see when you see it.

Bai Ruisong insisted on holding a celebration banquet for the two of them.

Ling Chan insisted not to.

Fuyaoguang sat drinking tea and quietly watching the two people tugging.

Lingchan: "We just did what we should do! There is no need for a celebration party or anything like that!"

Bai Ruisong explained: "I know that Hanshan Xiaoxiao is not worth mentioning to the lord and Miss Wen, but the celebration banquet is to announce to the people in the city that the crisis in Hanshan has been lifted."

"Wouldn't it be better to arrange for the servant to tell them?" Anyway, we can't invite the people in the city to this celebration banquet.

"There are many nobles and powerful people in the city who are not willing to accept discipline. Please communicate with them to enhance our relationship so that we can better manage the Huachun Mansion in the future." Bai Ruisong said implicitly: "The list that Miss Wen obtained in Hanshan is just in time to be sorted out."

Got it, it's just to show off your muscles and warn the pricks to be careful, or I'll blow you up if you don't behave well.

Since it has a political purpose...then it won't work if we don't do it.

Lingchan pretended to be sick: "Oh, I'm so tired. It turns out I was injured today! I can't attend!"

Bai Ruisong laughed and could only indulge her, saying warmly: "Okay, if you don't want to go, then you won't go."

Turning to look at Fuyaoguang, he said solemnly, "Master, Miss Wen is a guest, so you don't have to go. You are the host, but you must go."

Fuyaoguang: "..."

He always had no emotions and didn't care. He followed Bai Ruisong's opinions on all political matters and it didn't matter whether he went to the banquet or not. But looking at the two faces of the counselors, subtle emotions welled up in his chest.

Are you...a bit of a double standard?

Lingchan looked at Fuyao Guang's gloomy face and laughed loudly. The laughter was clear and crisp, like silver bells colliding, floating away briskly on the wind.



Three days later, it was night.

A stream of carriages piled up in front of the city lord's mansion.

Bai Ruisong held a banquet, and the entire city lord's palace was in a hurry.

Except Lingchan.

She was lying on the tree with nothing to do, only the breeze for company, and of course, the system of her brain.

[Everything is a bit boring. 】

The system comforted her: [When this is over, we will leave Huachun and go all the way to the imperial city... After Wen Lingchan left home when she was young, she never went back to see it, and she felt regretful... Let's go back and see it for her. 】

[Start from Huachun, go all the way south, cross the Nanji River, and go to the capital...] ​​The system arranged the route in a rambling manner.

It hopes that Lingchan will leave Huachun and Fuyaoguang, and stop getting entangled with these favored men.

Even if Lingchan holds the script, if she can compete with people, how can she still compete with heaven?

Lingchan listened with a smile, neither saying yes nor saying bad.

The whispers of the maids below drifted over, "...There was also a temple fair held in the city, and I heard that there was an emergency rehearsal of the scene where the Lord of the City saves the people..."

"I really want to see it too..."

"I'll go for you!"

A figure jumped down from the tree, and the maids hugged each other in fear, but they saw the "ghost" took two steps forward and the moonlight illuminated the beautiful face.

Ling Chan ran away briskly, leaving only a cheerful laugh, "Wait until I come back! I will tell you whether there is such a drama!"



Fuyaoguang is cleaning his sword.

He didn't care at all about this celebration banquet for the city's dignitaries, and still wore smart clothes that were easy to move around.

Fu Yaoguang's clothes were tightly gathered, barely covering her Adam's apple, and her three-finger-wide dark blue belt was also tied tightly, forming a slim waist.

His body was wrapped in a pale moon-white outfit. Most people couldn't resist this color, which looked yellow and green, but when the light came through, his aura was cold and clear, and he became more and more dusty, unlike this person in the world.

In silence, he placed the sword on the table.

He heard footsteps, someone was looking for him.

There were two gentle knocks on the window.

Fuyaoguang said: "Come in."

Then the window was pushed open with a bang, and the girl outside the window pressed her hands on the window lattice, holding her face with her index fingers, laughing sweetly, "Fuyaoguang, do you want to go out to play?"

Fuyaoguang didn't like the crowds and noise. Before he could speak, Lingchan stretched out his hands and stopped him. He said calmly: "I don't want to hear rejection."

She blinked her big eyes, pitiful and cute, "Come out and play with me!"

The necklace around her neck jingled with a crisp sound. Fuyaoguang looked at these colorful stones and somehow agreed.

"good."

Lingchan smiled happily. She did not enter the room, but greeted Fuyaoguang outside the door. After he arrived, she pulled him away with a smile.

Fuyaoguang followed her obediently, but said, "I promised Bai Ruisong that I would attend the celebration banquet."

Celebration party?

"I think it's more like a Hongmen Banquet."

Lingchan thought of what Yu Sijiu had said to her, and felt that all the clans in Huachun Mansion were rotten into the mud, and the stench was terrible.

She snorted and gritted her teeth: "They don't deserve the meticulous hospitality of the City Lord's Mansion! Bai Ruisong is not allowed to go either!"



In the clean room, Bai Ruisong is writing.

There was a long guest list, and many names were circled by him with cinnabar.

It was Yu Sijiu who told Ling Chan the list. As soon as Ling Chan came out, he gave all these clues to Bai Ruisong.

These families more or less participated in Hanshan's living sacrifices.

Bai Ruisong plans to kill all these guilty people tonight.

The wealth and honor gained with the lives of innocent people should now be returned.

He handed the list to his subordinates.

The subordinate took it respectfully, looked at the long red scroll, and shuddered hard.

These are all local wealthy families with deep roots and luxuriant leaves...

He held the long scroll and left. As soon as he opened the door, he met the bright eyebrows on the opposite side, "Hello?"

Lingchan raised her hand and waved it cutely.

Behind her, Fuyaoguang's long body stands like an orchid and jade tree.

Thank you for helping me correct my mistake! I love you!

Bow to all the babies who read my article! I really have a lot of typos, I'm sorry everyone... I try my best to check before posting, but if I check myself, there will always be omissions, I'm sorry, sorry (deep bow)

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