The five people from Beixianyue gathered around a secluded table in the lobby, and Chu He taught Bailiqi how to play mahjong while eating.
The pale-faced Lan Qianxi limped in. After looking around, her eyes fell on Wei Ling and the other five.
Bei Xianyue and others glanced up at Lan Qianqian, and then the five of them looked back almost uniformly. Those who should play mahjong played mahjong, and those who should eat ate.
Lan Qianxi walked up and said in a low voice, "Bei, Senior Sister Bei, I want to see Senior Sister Song."
"She's sleeping." Bei Xianyue said quietly, then reached out to touch a card and concentrated on playing mahjong.
Seeing Bei Xianyue's absent-minded answer, Lan Qianqian felt that she was looking for excuses to deal with her.
Thinking of the young master's order, Lan Qianxi bit her silver teeth and then knelt down on the ground with a "touch" sound.
Bei Xianyue was startled.
These knees are so good!
This sentence popped into Bei Xianyue's mind at an inappropriate time.
Just look at the faces of the monks and you can tell what they are thinking.
Some words are appropriate. Lan Qianqian is the weak one now. If Wei Ling continues to be aggressive, it will only make people feel sorry for Lan Qianqian, and then also think that Wei Ling is too strong and unreasonable. This is not acceptable.
Lan Qianqian was stunned, as if she didn't expect Rong Yueyuan to say that.
The discipline halls of the three sects are famous for their fairness and justice. The discipline halls of the two sects have spared this female nun and her family. It can only be said that she and her family are indeed clean.
Lan Qianqian only felt that Wei Ling and others were deliberately trying to frustrate her.
Wei Ling's words directly changed those people's views.
People were coming and going in the lobby, and many people felt pity for Lan Qianqian who was kneeling there crying, and then felt that the five Wei Ling people were hard-hearted.
Lan Qianqian naturally didn't believe it. Her eyes for help fell on Rong Yueyuan and she cried, "Fifth Elder, I just want to apologize to Senior Sister Song in person."
Isn't it just that she was wondering if Song Yizhi had a backing, so that the Commandment Hall could betray her and let her go?
Rong Yueyuan waved his hand, his eyes fell on Lan Qianqian who was kneeling there, and asked in a routine manner, "What's going on?"
Rong Yueyuan waved his hand to indicate that there was no need to be polite.
Lan Qianxi shed tears silently and retorted in a low voice, "Wei Ling, that's not what I meant. I came to apologize. I know that the Discipline Hall is fair and just, and I already know that I was wrong."
Seeing the monks with different expressions in the lobby, Wei Ling said angrily, "Lan Qianqian, why didn't you just say directly that the reason why I wasn't taken away by the Discipline Hall was because of Song Yizhi? Why are you beating around the bush like that?"
After Rong Yueyuan came back from talking to Ye Mo, he stepped into the inn and heard intermittent crying.
"We have already told you that Song Yizhi is resting." After Bei Xianyue finished speaking, she sighed helplessly, "If you don't believe it, there is nothing we can do."
That shaky and thin body coupled with her crying look made me feel pity for her.
As soon as Rong Yueyuan, who has outstanding temperament, walked into the inn, the silent oppression swept away, and the lobby was silent for a moment.
If it had been anyone else, he might have felt pity for Lan Qianqian's demeanor.
What bad luck!
Will the Discipline Hall act in Song Yizhi's name?
But the five people here are more or less bored with Lan Qianxi, so how could they be soft-hearted towards her tears.
Rong Yueyuan's face was calm. He was about to say something when Wei Ling spoke.
Wei Ling twitched the corner of his mouth, looking at Lan Qianqian's pitiful look in tears, and said angrily, "No, I told you that Song Yizhi is sleeping, sleeping! What? You don't want us to wake her up, do you?
How handsome are you?"
"Please, please let me see Senior Sister Song! I really have something to tell her!" Lan Qianxi cried and spoke.
Lan Qianqian probably meant that the Commandment Hall did not take Wei Ling away for Song Yizhi's sake, right?
Rong Yueyuan glanced at Lan Qianqian with cold eyes and became increasingly unhappy with her.
If you realize your mistake, then we must forgive you?
Bei Xianyue and others looked up and saw that Rong Yueyuan was back. They stood up and raised their hands to say hello.
Wei Ling and others were also frightened by Lan Qianqian's sudden kneeling.
"Disciple wants to ask to see Senior Sister Song." Lan Qianqian looked at Rong Yueyuan with tears in her eyes, her voice pitiful and pitiful, "Disciple should not try to question whether the Discipline Hall will act in the name of Senior Sister Song. Disciple came here specifically to meet Song Yueyuan today.
Senior sister apologized."
"Please, let me see Senior Sister Song!" Lan Qianqian cried miserably, partly because she was pretending, and partly because she was afraid of being punished for not completing the young master's mission.
"Lan Qianxi, don't you understand people's words? She's sleeping! She's sleeping! She's sleeping! I told you she's sleeping! Do you understand that it's such a disturbing dream?" Wei Ling was annoyed.
He said, "Tsk, I'm so annoyed. If you want to kneel down, just kneel down!"
Bei Xianyue reached out and grabbed Wei Ling to stop her.
Wei Ling sneered, "Why didn't you say that the Discipline Hall of Changqiu Sect and Wanmo Sect had searched my Wei family?"
"She is resting." Rong Yueyuan's calm voice sounded, "Come back another day."
In order not to disturb Song Yizhi's sleep, they all came down to play mahjong in the lobby and went to wake Song Yizhi up, but they were reluctant to do so.
By now she should be dreaming about Duke Zhou.
With Song Yizhi's temperament, he would definitely fall asleep as soon as he arrived at the inn.
Lan Qianqian raised her hands to wipe away her tears and spoke with choked sobs, "I'm here to apologize. Wuwuwu, Wei Ling, I really realized that I made a mistake. Just give me a chance to apologize to Senior Sister Song in person."
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Sure enough, nothing good will happen when you meet Lan Qianxi!
Wei Ling rolled his eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to Lan Qianqian. He stretched out his hand to touch the cards and continued playing mahjong.
It's a pity that Wei Ling didn't accept this but still found it annoying.
A leaf that blocks one's eyesight cannot lead to a long-term development with this kind of mind.
"What are you doing?" Wei Ling looked at Lan Qianxi's pale face and quickly said something ugly, "Lan Qianxi, you have to kneel down on your own! We didn't force you to kneel down!"
Lan Qianqian's voice was filled with tears and she said, "I want to ask to see Senior Sister Song. I have something to ask her about. Please let me see Senior Sister Song."
Lan Qianqian really made a good calculation, and her ambiguous words not only slandered the justice of the Commandment Hall, but also the Wei family and Song Yizhi!
Lan Qianqian's body trembled slightly, as if she was a little afraid of Wei Ling.
The green circle under Song Yizhi's eyelids and the bloodshot eyes told her that she had not rested for several days.
Looking at the indifferent five people, Lan Qianqian secretly hated her, but she was crying more and more miserably on her face.
Wei Ling rolled his eyes and continued to say, "It's okay if you question the Changqiu Sect's Discipline Hall. What? Do you think Song Yizhi's reputation is so great that the Wanmo Sect's Discipline Hall will also open up to me?"
Before Wei Ling and others could say anything, Lan Qianxi knelt down and took a few steps, bowed to Rong Yue with red and swollen eyes, "Disciple pays homage to the Fifth Elder!"
At this time, a man in dark clothing walked in. He walked straight to the counter and said, "Shopkeeper."
"This monk, our place is already full." The shopkeeper said slightly apologetically.
The man shook his head and said, "Is there a girl named Song here who is very young and beautiful?"