Ye Ling was working at this time, and Xuan came in and gave Ye Ling a cup of five-flower tea.
"Lord Ling, have a sip of tea and rest your mind."
Xuan has always been strong-willed, and his face is expressionless and his words are cold when speaking to others. However, when facing Ye Ling, Xuan's voice is soft and his eyes are paying attention to Ye Ling intentionally.
When he saw that Ye Linghui was working hard for some official matters, he would also give him health tea. This was all he could do.
Ye Ling took the five-flower tea from Xuan, and could feel the temperature of the tea through the cup. There were also wisps of tea smoke coming out of it, and the fragrance was fragrant.
Ye Ling took a sip and immediately felt refreshed, and his brain took a short rest.
Ye Ling raised his eyes and noticed that Xuan was still standing aside.
Because of Ye Ling's sudden gaze, Xuan's eyes met with hers. For a moment, Xuan lowered his head slightly, clasped his hands into fists, and said in a very respectful tone: "I'll leave first."
After saying that, Xuan was about to leave, but was stopped by Ye Ling. Xuan paused and turned around again.
"Xuan, do you think that Marquis Wen..."
Xuan was involved in this fight, and Ye Ling wanted to know Xuan's thoughts.
Xuan thought about it and said, "This person is one of the masterminds and should be executed."
Xuan was involved in the fight, and he knew very clearly that those in the Yinsha Palace showed no mercy at all, and would kill him.
Ye Ling remained silent.
At this time, a spiritual guard wearing a silver helmet walked in.
"Lord Ling, the third young lady from Yinsha Palace wants to see you."
When Xuan and Ye Ling heard this, they remembered that there was Wen Lin in Yinsha Palace.
The purpose of this person's visit should be related to Marquis Wen, so Ye Ling agreed to meet Wen Lin.
Wen Lin walked into Zixia Palace, followed by several elders from Yinsha Palace.
Wen Lin was a little different from usual. His face was expressionless and his eyes were cold. Xuan just glanced at Wen Lin and happened to meet Wen Lin's eyes. At that moment, Xuan felt the biting coldness hidden in Wen Lin's eyes.
Wen Lin came to the center of the hall and did not salute Ye Ling as usual.
Yu Lingwei couldn't stand it anymore and shouted directly: "How dare you not kneel down when you see Master Ling!"
Wen Lin turned his head and glanced hard at the Spirit Guard with clear murderous intent in his eyes.
Ye Ling raised his hand and said calmly: "It doesn't matter."
"Everyone from the Yin Sha Palace, you must have come to my Zixia Palace because of that sinner." Ye Ling said it very straightforwardly, and he directly guessed their intentions.
"That's right." Wen Lin replied.
An elder wearing black robes stood up.
"Marquis Wen is the master of the Yinsha Palace, and I asked Lord Ling to let him go." As the elder of the Yinsha Palace, Elder Hu has been assisting Wen Yuan since he was in power.
"This man is guilty, and he should pay the price for his actions." Ye Ling's voice was a little coercive, and she knew clearly that Marquis Wen could not let him go easily.
Another elder Zhou also stood up.
"Yinsha Palace is not dead yet, don't bully others too much!"
As Elder Zhou said, before they came, there were people in the Yinsha Palace adjusting the situation in the palace.
The Yin Sha Palace occupies a certain position in the sect. This battle seems to be won by the Xinghe Sect, but in fact both sides suffer losses. If the fight continues, it may be a scene of bloodshed again.
Ye Ling was speechless, thinking deeply.
The last Elder Wen is the assistant to the three Marquis Wen of Yinsha Palace, and he is also a person with great power in Yinsha Palace.
Elder Wen also knew that Ye Ling might not let him go easily.
"Lord Ling, Wen Yi has paid the price with his life. Marquis Wen is the master of my Yinsha Palace. I hope Lord Ling will release Marquis Wen. From now on, our Yinsha Palace will pay tribute to the Xinghe Sect every year, which can be regarded as a tribute to the world of immortality.
An explanation.”
What Elder Wen said was an obvious concession, and Ye Ling also knew what Elder Wen meant.
"If Yinsha Palace does this again, you will know the consequences if it happens again!"
Ye Ling flicked his sleeves and left a few words, which could be regarded as agreeing to several people's requests.
At this time, the four of them clasped their fists and bowed respectfully: "Thank you, Lord Ling!"
Marquis Wen was then released. His clothes were shabby and shabby, and traces of dried blood could be seen vaguely.
Marquis Wen had disheveled hair and a messy beard on his face, making him look like a beggar. His eyes were cloudy, his face was haggard, and he didn't have any of the energy he had at the beginning.
The intestinal diarrhea that Xi'er gave him before had already made his body extremely weak and his spiritual energy was depleting rapidly.
When several people saw Wen Hou coming out, they were all a little shocked. If it weren't for the reminder from the Yuling Guard on the side, they wouldn't have recognized that the beggar in front of them was actually Wen Hou.
Marquis Wen was helped out by two imperial guards, and the two elders immediately stepped forward to pick him up.
His whole body was limp and his legs were shaking uncontrollably.
Elder Wen frowned, "Did they torture you?"
After the imperial guard next to him heard this, he immediately retorted: "Master Ling did not give any instructions, and we did not use any criminal methods on him."
The Yulingwei's expression was serious and did not look like he was lying at all.
They wanted to beat Marquis Wen, but without orders, everything was just a fantasy.
Several people took Wen Hou back to Yinsha Palace.
After returning to Yinsha Palace, Marquis Wen stayed in the hut.
The three elders gathered together to discuss adjustments in Yinsha Palace.
Wen Lin, on the other hand, stayed alone in his room.
Wen Lin came to a wall, waved his hand, and a bright light flashed through.
With a "Boom~" sound, the wall moved to both sides, the gap in the middle opened, and a bottomless dark passage appeared.
Wen Lin walked in calmly, and the wall changed back to its original state with a bang, as if nothing had happened.
In the secret passage, Wen Lin did not light a lamp, but this did not seem to affect her pace.
While walking, Wen Lin came to a darkroom. The candle burning inside was a little weak, but it burned brightly the moment Wen Lin came in.
Wen Lin came to a hanging portrait. On it was the real face of King Netherworld.
At that time, he was wearing a red coat, with loose black hair, a pair of peach blossom eyes that were full of charm from the painting, and a slender and slender figure.
Wen Lin looked at the portrait in the painting and suddenly laughed. The laughter was high-pitched and cheerful, as if he was very happy.
After a while, the laughter stopped suddenly, and a deathly silence returned to the whole room.
Wen Lin's eyes seemed to be covered with mist, as if he was about to cry in the next second.
"You know I'm coming back, right." Wen Lin said to himself. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to touch the face of the man in the painting, his movements were extremely gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting him.
Wen Lin's hand stopped on the figure in the painting and said with a hint of sadness: "I'm back, why did you leave again."
Wen Lin gradually clenched her hand into a fist, holding it so hard that you could even see the veins on her hand bulging out.