When the person came to the door of the room, Ling Jie felt that although this person's steps were light, he was very steady and the rules were very clear. Such a person could tell at a glance that he was a master, and not just an ordinary master.
"Since you're already here, why don't you stop when you reach the door?" Ling Jie felt that the footsteps stopped in front of the room door.
"Branches."
The door was slowly pushed open by a jade hand. The first thing Ling Jie saw was a white jade hand, and only later did he see the person's full face clearly.
Ling Jie's hand holding the teacup shook slightly, and he quickly put the teacup on the table to cover up the shock in his heart, "Is it you?"
"Yes, it's me." The man stood at the door and did not step in. "I don't like the smell of alcohol in the room. I would like to ask Brother Ninth to move outside to talk. I don't know if this request is too much."
"No, it's not too much at all. The request made by You Qingluan himself is not too much." Ling Jie put on a coat and followed Qingluan out of the room and came to a pavilion at the end of the corridor.
The pavilion is surrounded by water, and below is the lake with deep and slow water. The cold wind blows in winter and messes up Qingluan's long hair.
Ling Jie held onto the corridor with both hands and looked at the relatively broad lake. Hearing the howling cold wind, he shuddered and said, "Qingluan, you are so beautiful."
Qingluan stood next to him, looking at the lake as well. The calm lake often has a different charm in the eyes of experts. She smiled and said, "Thank you, Brother Ninth, for the compliment. I have begun to age."
Ling Jie said calmly, "How have you been in the past six years?"
The cold wind was biting, and Qingluan's voice was very low, "Thanks to Brother Jiu, I'm living a pretty good life."
"So, why did you come here today? Did you come here specifically to see me?" Ling Jie turned his head and looked at her face, with a playful smile on his lips.
Qingluan smiled and said, "No, that's right. Whatever you think, that's what happens."
"Did Suzaku ask you to come to me?" Ling Jie asked tentatively.
"How do you know?" Qingluan was a little surprised.
"Qingluan, Baifeng, Xuanwu, Suzaku... who else can order Lord Qingluan to move, except Suzaku." Ling Jie was very confident in his guess.
Qingluan smiled, bending over with laughter, "They say Brother Jiu has become smarter, and it's true. It was indeed Suzaku who asked me to come. Look at this."
Qingluan handed the document in his hand to Ling Jie, "This is the secret information Suzaku asked me to give to you. She told me that this information is very important to you and must not be leaked."
Ling Jie took it and took a look. The outer casing was the typical intelligence symbol of Yingfengtang. There were eye-catching large characters written on the cover, indicating that this was information about Murong Qing. Ling Jie smiled and pulled out the information, "Suzaku will let you
Give this to me? She... didn't tell you anything else."
Qingluan said calmly, "Brother Jiu might as well read the information before asking."
Ling Jie smiled, carefully scanned the information from beginning to end, and finally put it down. He was horrified: Murong Qing was actually in the dark prison... and he also died in a vendetta...
"It's impossible... I believe Murong Qing is in the Dark Prison, but how could she die in a vendetta in the prison... It's impossible, she is such a smart person, how could it be possible..."
Ling Jie murmured, slapping his hand on the corridor, "This is absolutely impossible! The information says that Murong Qing died in a vendetta, this is impossible..."
Qingluan said calmly, "Since it is the information given by Yingfengtang, it cannot be false. Besides, Brother Jiu, you should rather believe that there are many things than that that they are not."
Ling Jie was silent for a long, long time. He didn't speak for a long, long time. He just looked at the lake in the distance blankly, with no expression on his plain face...
"The information says that Murong Qing was thrown into a dark prison by Catholics five years ago... As a result, Murong Qing offended the people in the prison because he wanted to get out, and he was killed..."
"I see that your mood fluctuates greatly. I'd better come to you next time to deal with my matter." Qingluan turned and left.
Qingluan walked away step by step, while Ling Jie clenched his fists tightly. He crumpled the information into a ball and squeezed it so hard that the veins in his hands were highlighted.
"No, I'm fine. Let's talk about anything now. I think the current environment is quite good." Ling Jie turned around and smiled at Qingluan, indicating that he was in a really good mood.
But what Qingluan saw was a very stiff smile, but she still stopped, "Suzaku asked me to come, there are indeed other things."
"What?"
"Zhuque asked me to tell you that Xuanwu is also in the dark prison, and Xuanwu entered the prison because of you. If you want to retrieve Murong Qing's bones from the prison, Zhuque can help a little, but she has a
condition."
Ling Jie's face showed no expression, "What are the conditions?"
"This is the condition of exchange. I will tell you only when you agree to enter the prison. At the same time, we will also provide certain help to help you enter the prison. We will also give you the details of the prison."
Ling Jie took a deep breath and did not express his position.
But as long as it is a person, you can see that he is very angry now, very angry.
Qingluan reminded, "I forgot to remind you that the Dark Prison is definitely not just a simple prison. There are people living in it, but they are all top criminals in the world, terrible talents that the world is reluctant to execute. Inside is a
A living hell on earth! Before you decide to go in, you must think carefully because once you decide, there will be no way out."
Ling Jie suddenly smiled, "Are you worried about me?"
"No, I'm just explaining an objective fact." Qingluan flatly denied it.
Ling Jie suddenly asked, "You reminded me a lot. Before I make this decision, I hope you can tell me one thing, even if it is in a private capacity."
"Tell me, whatever I can tell you, I will definitely tell you."
Ling Jie said flatly, "How powerful is the Shadow Wind Hall? Also, does Suzaku have the final say in everything in the Shadow Wind Hall?"
Ling Jie added, "I need to know this before I make a decision."
Qingluan said, "Kingfengtang's power can penetrate into any organization in the world, including government secrets of various countries, and Kagefengtang can steal them. How powerful do you think Shadowfengtang is? As for the second
This is a question. I don’t want to deceive you. I can’t tell you the answer now. But you’d better not think wildly, because there are many things in the world that you can’t think of.”
Ling Jie smiled faintly, turned around and smiled, "Okay, I don't have any more questions to ask. I've asked all the questions that need to be asked. As for my answer - I won't go in!"
Qingluan was stunned, "You don't want to get back Murong Qing's bones? Don't you want to bring Chen Zhen and others out?"
Ling Jie said, "I want it more than anyone else."
"Then why did you give up this opportunity?"
"For me, this is a nightmare, not an opportunity!" Ling Jie waved his hand to signal Qingluan to stop talking, "If you can put aside business, I would be happy to treat you to a pot of tea."
(First update, sorry, the update is a little late today...)