Under the moonlight, the carriage was moving from west to east on Dongping Street in Yongdu. Qin Lang and Gu Xiefei ran left and right on the roofs on both sides of Dongping Street. The two jumped and jumped, trying not to make any sound at the bottom of their feet, tracking the carriage forward.

Finally, the carriage drove into the Prince Qing's Mansion. Prince Qing is the cousin of the current emperor. Qin Lang and Gu Xiefei squatted on the roof and looked at the carriage and disappeared into the corner gate. The people in the carriage never got off. Gu Xiefei said: "The monster has entered the Prince's Mansion."

This county prince's mansion is even more grand than the Prime Minister's Mansion. There are three main gates, one corner door on each side. Outside the door, there are stone lions, lamp posts, horse tying stakes, and horse-mounted stones, all in pairs. There are many royal palaces like Yongdu. The county prince's mansion is not the largest in scale, and there is also a prince's mansion.

Qin Lang patted Gu Xiefei's shoulder. Tonight's tracking ended here. Neither the Prime Minister nor the Prince Qing could be provoked. This matter must be discussed for a long time, at least it must be discussed after he asked Sang Jingtian.

This place is very close to Dabaoen Temple. Qin Lang asked Gu Xiefei to go back to the painting workshop first and then look for clues. He continued to watch here for a while...

The two broke up immediately. Qin Lang stayed near the Prince Qing's Mansion for a while but there was no movement, so he left and walked towards Dabaoen Temple. During the day, he and Chen Qiongnian had already visited Dabaoen Temple once, mainly for the sake of pretending, and of course they did not come in vain. When he met the old eunuch An Gaoqiu, he also observed the internal structure of Dabaoen Temple.

This time I came here without entering Dabaoen Temple, but followed the exterior wall to the northeast of Dabaoen Temple. It is closest to Chen Weiyu's courtyard, and it is still a certain distance from Baoen Temple. Because Chen Weiyu is currently practicing in Dabaoen Temple, there will be Jinlin Guard patrolling around every once in a while.

Qin Lang looked around and saw that there was no one around. Then he took out a scroll from Ruyi Gourd and expanded it. Inside was a portrait of Yan Ruyu. The moonlight shone on the portrait, and the portrait was lifelike, but this portrait was painted by Qin Lang.

A gust of cold wind blew, and Qin Lang felt the cold air surrounding him. The person in the portrait showed a faint smile to him. Qin Lang realized that Yan Ruyu's soul body had penetrated into the scroll.

I walked into Berlin not far away with the painting. The hour of Hai has passed and there are few pedestrians outside, not to mention this gloomy Berlin where few people usually come.

Qin Lang stopped next to a towering orchid cypress tree, and Yan Ruyu appeared from the scroll. When she appeared, the temperature around her was obviously several degrees lower.

Qin Lang smiled and said, "Miss Ruyu, how can you be fine?"

Yan Ruyu glanced at him and said, "Do I know you so well?" In the past few days, she sneaked into the portrait given to Chen Weiyu by Qin Lang, helping Qin Lang monitor Chen Weiyu's every move and protect her safety. The two agreed in advance that if Qin Lang wanted to find her, she would come here with Yan Ruyu's portrait. She could naturally feel it when she could sneak into the portrait within a mile.

As Qin Lang's understanding of the deep underworld talisman deepened, he could use the bone pen to form a spirit storage space in the completed portrait, and Yan Ruyu could hide in this invisible space.

Qin Lang said: "What's the situation?"

Yan Ruyu said: "Didn't you come here once during the day? Don't you know?"

Qin Lang smiled bitterly and said, "I was kidnapped. I always stood outside and didn't have the chance to go in."

"Chen Qiongnian is really not simple. He stared at the painting you gave me for a long time today, and I was worried that he would find out."

Qin Lang was also a little scared. Chen Qiongnian was not only the Demon Suppressing Secret, but also the top Demon Suppressing Master. If he found Yan Ruyu hiding in the scroll, all plans would be exposed. However, Yan Ruyu's cultivation was not low. After he obtained the Lu Xingqiao's Seal Transmission Power, his cultivation level improved greatly. He could already skillfully use the paintings of the Bone Pen to hide the soul aura in the scroll space.

"It didn't seem like he's gone in for long."

Yan Ruyu nodded and said, "He should have some concerns and didn't say anything to Chen Weiyu. In the past few days, Chen Weiyu has been chanting scriptures and worshiping Buddha. The court and the temple have taken sufficient precautions, so he has not encountered any danger. What? Is something happening outside?"

Qin Lang thought to himself that Chen Qiongnian should not tell his daughter about the rumors outside, so Yan Ruyu had no idea. He didn't say it, and it was meaningless to say it. He asked Yan Ruyu, "You must be careful, after all, there are experts around you."

Yan Ruyu smiled and said, "I'm fine. If I encounter danger, I will escape. With my current cultivation level, there should be no problem with escaping back to you. You don't have to worry about Chen Weiyu. With me here, she won't be able to do anything."

"I care more about you than her."

Yan Ruyu was stunned, and her beautiful eyes glared at Qin Lang: "I don't need your care." But she felt a little warmth in her heart. There was actually someone in this world who missed her. Did this kid say this on purpose? She clearly wanted to disturb her mood.

She raised her head, and the moonlight projected through the gaps of the branches on her pretty white face. Yan Ruyu's heart was as calm as a lake: "In another half a month, Master Yichan will return to Dabaoen Temple. His Buddhist teachings are profound and may be able to sense my existence."

Qin Lang said: "Then leave before he returns."

Yan Ruyu nodded and said, "Please pay attention to his itinerary. To be safe, I will avoid it in advance. I'm going back."

When Yan Ruyu was about to leave.

Qin Lang said again: "Like jade!"

Yan Ruyu stopped, bit her lip and said, "You seem to be getting more and more courageous." She called herself Ruyu just now, but now she changed her name to Ruyu, as if no one else called her that except her parents.

"Take care!"

"You're so annoying!"

"You're beautiful tonight!"

Yan Ruyu pretended not to hear a flash of red light disappeared into the night.

Qin Lang laughed, it was actually very interesting to play with ghosts.

It was almost midnight when Qin Lang returned to Sang Mansion. Xue Wu was waiting for him. When he saw him coming back, he quickly came up and whispered: "Brother, why did you come back so late? My uncle is still waiting for you in the study."

Qin Lang smiled and said, "I will go to see him first for official business matters."

Xue Wu asked him to go quickly and take advantage of this time to have a midnight snack.

Qin Lang came to Sang Jingtian's study and saw the lights on inside. Sang Jingtian slept very late every day.

Knocking at the door and entering the study, Sang Jingtian smiled and said, "Go out early and come back late, are you responsible for all the work in Tiance Mansion alone?"

Qin Lang smiled and said, "Enjoyed Father, there are indeed more things today, but they have nothing to do with Tiance Mansion." Although the matter about him and Chen Weiyu has spread all over the city, Sang Jingtian has never asked him. Today, he and Chen Qiongnian went to Dabaoen Temple together should not be concealed by Sang Jingtian. Sang Jingtian's failure to ask does not mean that he has no idea. Perhaps he is waiting for him to take the initiative to explain.

Qin Lang briefly said what happened today.

Sang Jingtian nodded: "The incident between you and the Chen family's daughter made a storm in the city. In fact, when I knew that she appointed you to come to Yongdu escort, I had already made psychological preparations in this regard."

Qin Lang apologized: "The child is not good at doing things well, which will cause you trouble."

Sang Jingtian shook his head and said, "This matter has nothing to do with you. Instead, my identity has caused you trouble. If you were not my adopted son, you would not be involved in this storm."

Qin Lang thought to himself that no matter how deep Sang Jingtian is, at least he has not shown any malice to himself, and he is very reasonable in his work. If it weren't for Lu Xingqiao's reminder, he might have been deceived by appearances.

Sang Jingtian said: "Chen Qiongnian is more passive than me. He asked you to go to Dabaoen Temple together to show it to the empress dowager. In fact, there is no need. The empress dowager doesn't mind these rumors at all, let alone anyone who is the queen. She just needs to place a person like Chen Qiongnian in the right position. If I read it correctly, Chen Qiongnian will soon be promoted."

Qin Lang nodded. Since Sang Jingtian said so, he should be indecisive.

Qin Lang told the story of going to the painting workshop tonight. After hearing him, Sang Jingtian frowned and said, "Don't disclose this to others."

At this time, Jiang Konghou's voice came from outside: "It's so late, are you guys still chatting? Don't you know how to rest?"

Qin Lang quickly stood up, and Sang Jingtian actually stood up with him, afraid that his wife would definitely not be a false reputation.

Jiang Konghou walked in, and Qin Lang smiled and said, "Godmother, I'm going back now."

Jiang Konghou said: "Stay early and don't learn from your godfather. Staying up late will make you grow old."

Sang Jingtian said laughing and crying: "I dislike me for being old."

Before leaving, Qin Lang remembered another thing. While they were both here, they told him about the matter of arranging residence for him. The couple knew that Qin Lang wanted to go out to live. Jiang Konghou wanted to stop him, but Sang Jingtian said, "Since that's the case, you can go. It's more convenient to live outside to do business." Since he agreed, Jiang Konghou was not convenient to say anything. He asked Qin Lang's specific address and planned to go and see it in person tomorrow.

After Qin Lang left, Jiang Konghou complained: "There is no place to live in the house, why are you in a hurry to move out?"

Sang Jingtian sighed and said, "After all, it's not our own son. Can't you see that he is restrained?"

"What's wrong with my godson? I just like him!"

Sang Jingtiandao: "If you like it, don't interfere with his freedom."

Jiang Konghou looked at him and said, "Look at your sad face, what's wrong? Is the rumors outside troubled you?"

Sang Jingtian shook his head and said, "It should be Chen Qiongnian to bother him."

Jiang Konghou said: "Now I think about it, I feel a little pitiful to that child Weiyu. She has such a pair of parents who are only thinking about glory and wealth, and she actually married her only daughter to a little fool..."

Sang Jingtian quickly covered her mouth.

Jiang Konghou slapped his hand open: "Why are you covering my mouth? You can't even speak at home?"

Sang Jingtian smiled bitterly and said, "Grandma, there are ears in the walls. You can't say such words randomly, if they spread..."

Jiang Konghou said: "What's going on when it's spread? I thought I'd admit it?"

Sang Jingtian sighed and said, "Madam, the Da Yong Dynasty is in turmoil now, and there are people with ulterior motives everywhere. You must be careful when speaking and doing things."

Jiang Konghou glared at him: "Coward! He is the leader of the minister who is still in charge. I think you are a coward."

Sang Jingtian smiled and being scolded by his wife was also a kind of happiness.

Jiang Konghou reached out and grabbed his ear: "Why are you laughing at? Isn't you laughing at me?"

Sang Jingtian begged for mercy and said, "Madam, you are right."

Jiang Konghou then let go of his ears: "Qin Lang is a good kid, please treat him better."

"What's wrong with him?"

Jiang Konghou said: "Sang Jingtian, I have been married to you for many years. Who are you? Others don't know, but I don't know. For no reason, would you recognize a godson?"

Jiang Konghou said: "Jingtian, some things are destined and cannot be saved by human resources. I have been thinking about it, maybe Nuan Mo's life should be like this..." When I talked about the sadness, I couldn't help but burst into tears.
Chapter completed!