"I didn't see that person clearly. He is very powerful." Hua Xi did not hide the injury on his shoulder.
"In that case, let's send Madam back to rest." Lu Lian said calmly.
Hua Xi nodded and passed by him. After walking a few steps, he turned back and asked, "Master Imperial Master, where is your snow-feathered heron?"
Lu Lian turned around slightly, her expression still so plain and enigmatic, "He is resting in the temple."
"Oh, I thought that when the Imperial Master goes out, there will always be a snow-feathered heron around. No wonder I didn't notice any fluctuations in spiritual power when you appeared just now." Hua Xi's face showed a bright smile.
laugh.
Lu Lian's expression remained unchanged. Before the sun rose, the entire sky was gray.
On the horizon, the light has been suppressed, and the cool wind is blowing the loose robe on his body.
The morning mist gathered around him.
"Farewell, Master Imperial Master." Hua Xi supported Dugu Feng and left slowly.
Lu Lian looked at her back for two or three seconds before looking away.
In the morning mist, no one could see his expression clearly.
"Why did you ask him that question?"
After returning to Dugu Mansion and settling in Dugu Feng and the anxious and nervous people in the mansion, Hua Xi also had someone prepare a guest room for Wujiang.
In the guest room, Wujiang asked about the doubts he had raised along the way.
He knew she was not the kind of person who was clueless.
At that time, if you asked Lu Lian that kind of question, she must have a reason.
The sky was getting brighter, and Hua Xi looked out the window. His eyes were blue-grey due to fatigue, and his lips also looked a little pale.
"He knew I was lying, why didn't he expose me?" she murmured.
Wujiang looked at her, his eyes were calm and clean, without a trace of dust, "How did you know?"
"He is a national master. Every time he appears, he will bring a snow-feathered heron with him. He is a noble person, and only a pure and clean snow-feathered heron can match him."
Wujiang frowned slightly, a little confused by what she said.
"At that time, maybe he doesn't want to disturb the snow-feathered heron's rest?"
"Then why does he hide his spiritual power so that no one can notice it?" Hua Xi narrowed his eyes, and his voice, although low, was a bit sharp.
Wujiang was startled, yes, he didn't notice Lu Lian appeared either.
"None of us noticed his spiritual power. We don't know how long he has been there. Maybe he saw everything, or maybe he just came."
"You lied on purpose." That kind of lie seems simple, but in fact, it hides many traps for her.
Even Lu Lian couldn't guard against it.
How could she have so many weird thoughts at such a young age?
"If he just came here, he wouldn't hide his spiritual power." Hua Xi murmured.
"Perhaps, he just didn't want to alert the enemy." Wujiang said tolerantly.
Hua Xi looked at him with a smile, this simple little monk.
"If he just didn't want to alert others and hid his spiritual power, why didn't he expose my lie?"
This trap goes around and around, but I can't get around it.
She was too smart. At that time, even if Wujiang had doubts, they were just doubts, and she had already confirmed her suspicions.
Just a few words.
"Aren't you afraid of putting yourself in greater danger like this?" Wujiang sighed.
"Danger is not as important as the truth." Hua Xi held a tea cup tightly with too much force, and the cup suddenly broke.
