When passing by the well, she saw a man fetching water and walking back. She glanced at him and left quickly.
In Tianling Sect, she walked towards Scholar Black's residence. She still needed his help for some things.
Why did Ling Tianqing come here last night? Did he come with the man in black? There seemed to be a thread pulling all of them forward step by step. Even when they turned around, what they saw was an abyss.
The feeling of letting someone else take control is really annoying.
When passing by a pavilion, Lan Shengxue suddenly heard the sound of a flute, slow and long, the sound of the flute was melodious, like a breeze, floating in the sky above the clear blue clouds.
She stopped and took a look. There was a man in a dark bamboo-colored robe inside the pavilion, leaning against the pavilion and playing a little tune attentively.
She didn't think much and walked straight forward.
When he arrived at Scholar Black's residence, he had just returned from morning exercises. When he saw Lan Shengxue, he couldn't help but be surprised, "Disciple Lan, what do you want from me?" In Tianling Sect, in order to prevent others from becoming suspicious, the walls have ears, so they are still careful everywhere.
Some are better.
Lan Shengxue got straight to the point and didn't mince words, "Eighth Guardian, I want to go to the sect."
"Go ahead, it's easy to talk about." The black scholar smiled and agreed readily.
Lan Shengxue looked at him and said slowly, "I'm going out for four or five days."
"Go out, it's okay... Wait, what did you say? You want to go out for four or five days?" The black scholar didn't think much about it at first, but when he heard her say this, he felt something was wrong, "Why are you going out?
So long?"
She blinked, "I have something to do. Isn't it... inconvenient?"
Scholar Hei looked serious, "It's not that it's inconvenient, it's just that according to the regulations of Tianling Sect, other disciples except the guardian must report to the sect master for four or five days after leaving the sect. As you know, the sect master often says that there are no rules.
Bu Cheng Fangyuan. Disciple Lan, do you have anything important to do before you leave the sect? If it’s not something you have to do, I can just go and do it for you.”
Lan Shengxue sighed, with the same faint smile on his face as before, "I have to do it."
"This..." The black scholar became confused.
"My sister has a physical condition and needs some specific medicine at home to save her life. Eighth Guardian, can you do me a favor and tell the sect leader, or make up some other reason to prevent the sect leader from knowing?"
Hearing this, the black scholar's face became more and more serious, "Last night, the sect master went to your place. Based on the sect master's character, he should have been a little wary of you. During this period, you should have stayed on your own and done nothing. Be obedient.
Just be a good disciple within the sect.
But now that something has happened to your sister, it is really difficult to deal with it. If you don't tell the sect leader, he will definitely be suspicious of you and investigate everything.
If you tell me, the sect leader will also send someone to protect you, and even send someone home to get medicine for you. How can I put it this way, why does it feel inappropriate."
Lan Shengxue didn't look good. After all, Di Yunshang couldn't move now. If she forced her to leave, leaving Di Yunshang alone, Ling Tianqing would definitely expose him.
Strength and identity must be exposed.
If he didn't go back to the Lan Feng Imperial Capital to get the umbrella, Di Yunshang wouldn't know when he would wake up. He was in danger and couldn't delay it.