Chapter two hundred and forty-ninth: the moon shines brightly in the sky
"You!" Ren Yingying shook her head and took the medicine bottle from Lan Fenghuang's hand.
"This time I have paid off the two elders of gold and silver, your status in your sect is already very passive. If you are targeted by the people from the Six Gates again, who do not know how to cause trouble for you?"
Ren Yingying said with concern, although Lan Fenghuang is the leader of the Sect on the surface and is majestic, in fact, her situation in the Five Poisons Sect is not very good.
There are too many tribes of the Five Poisons Sects who are senior and do not accept discipline.
Although these people are nominally members of the Five Poisons Sect, they are actually not controlled by the Five Poisons Sect. They only obey their master's orders, and their masters give Lan Fenghuang a headache.
Especially now, the two old gold and silver who have always supported her are dead, which has further weakened Lan Fenghuang's voice in the Five Poison Sect.
"If you look for it, just look for it. At worst, I won't be the leader of the school. Whoever likes to be the one I want to be? Anyway, I don't want to be the one I have long since."
Hearing Ren Yingying's words, Lan Fenghuang murmured and retorted in a low voice. To be honest, if the position of the leader was not chosen by the former leader, she would not want to be the leader with her personality.
It’s great to be a carefree ordinary person. You don’t have to worry about so many troublesome things. Facing so many troublesome people, you can go wherever you want, just like now.
As she said that, Lan Fenghuang seemed to have thought of something fun. She smiled and said to Ren Yingying:
"Hehe, Saint Aunt, would you please tell me if I join your Sun and Moon God Sect then? I will be your deputy. Then we will go on a stroll together."
Looking at Lan Fenghuang's smiling look, Ren Yingying shook her head helplessly.
Lan Fenghuang is too scheming. Although she is a little older than her, she is naive like a naughty little girl. How can she not be the leader of the sect?
And even if you really don’t want to be a person, will others really let you go? People’s hearts? Suspicion? Liquidation?
Ren Yingying shook her head. She had seen too many of these in Heimu Cliff, but she didn't say anything more. Sometimes she really envied Lan Fenghuang and hoped that she could live like her, just as innocent and happy as she did.
But unfortunately, this is impossible. Sometimes someone always needs to carry something. Her days of living in seclusion are over.
Ren Yingying stood up firmly and picked up the sword. Lan Fenghuang also wanted to get up, but she held it down.
"What are you allowed to go?" Ren Yingying said seriously.
"." Lan Fenghuang had a sad face.
"Saint Aunt, just let me follow you. I'm so happy to help you, and you're not familiar with those poisons. What if you accidentally hurt yourself? I'll just rest assured." Lan Fenghuang begged.
However, Ren Yingying was still holding her cold and pretty face.
"Okay, don't you go if you don't go? Then Saint Aunt, be careful." Lan Fenghuang said depressedly, and then she turned around and went back to the room.
With a "bang!", the bamboo door closed heavily, and the loud voice clearly expressed the dissatisfaction of the person who closed the door.
Feeling Lan Fenghuang's childlike expression, Ren Yingying shook her head helplessly.
"Aunt, actually..." Lu Zhuweng, who was shaking his head, couldn't help but speak, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ren Yingying.
"Don't worry, she wasn't angry, she just pretended to show me. You can help me watch her a little later. I don't want to pull her in for this."
"..." Unexpectedly, the Green Bamboo Man, who saw so thoroughly, was stunned for a moment, but then he leaned over and responded.
"Yes, aunt."
"Aunt, that nephew's task is..." Lu Zhuweng asked curiously.
Hearing the words of Lu Zhuweng, Ren Yingying's cold face rarely showed a touch of warmth.
"Your mission? You have been with me since you were seven years old, from Heimu Cliff to Green Bamboo Alley, and I have been in a row. Now I am eighteen, so it has been eleven years. Thank you for your care in these eleven years. Now I have grown up. This time you don't have to accompany me anymore. Live your own life here and stop entering the world."
As he said that, Ren Yingying lightly flew into the bamboo forest directly.
Looking at Ren Yingying's figure leaving, Lu Zhuwen stretched out his hand to say something, but he didn't say it. His old hand stopped in mid-air, with reluctance and relief in his eyes, a crystal-shaped crystal slid down from his wrinkled cheeks.
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At night, Luoyang City is particularly uneasy today. Before the first three o'clock, the evening drums will ring early, and the city gates will close early. Teams of yamen runners on the streets are driving the crowds and merchants back and forth. In less than a while, the Luoyang Night Market, which should have been crowded in the past, became empty.
Even those brothels and taverns were forced to close early.
However, unlike other homes in the city who turned off their lights and hibernate, the Xu Mansion in the north of Luoyang City is brightly lit and people come and go.
Outside Xu Mansion, there was a whistle in ten steps and a post in five steps. Everyone held torches in their hands, making the night as bright as daylight. Teams of them held torches in their hands, and the fully armed guards patrolled back and forth from time to time.
In the Xu Mansion, there was a constable guarding the sword at each intersection. Even the servants in the mansion did not dare to walk around casually when they saw this scene. Except for staying in the hall and room to serve, the rest were mostly returned to their respective rooms to rest early.
Outside the side door of Xu Mansion, a group of gun-carrying guards walked by with laughter. They also laughed a few words with their companions standing at the door, but they didn't notice it. Just as they were chatting, a black figure flashed through the sky.
"This discipline is also called an army, and the guards are useless." The man in black glanced at the guards under the wall, shook his head helplessly, and jumped away.
In a side courtyard in Xu Mansion.
"How is it? Have you found out?"
"Your Madam Qi, you have found out everything." A man dressed in a housekeeper quickly knelt down on one knee.
"These are several places where the mansion is heavily guarded tonight. The prefect Xu and the masters he invited are all here. The surrounding important roads were guarded by the constables from the Six Gates. If nothing unexpected happens, the things should be there."
"Yes." Ren Yingying nodded at the map that the other party had just presented, but then she frowned again.
"What are the places where you made a cross?"
Chapter completed!