Chapter 359

Ye Lansheng smiled and rubbed Shao Qing's head. "You probably have heard of the former priest in the city of no night. Do you think I can come out when I go back?"

It is well known to the world that the owner of the city of no night today, in addition to the powerful city owner, there is also a highly respected former priest. I heard that the former priest of the city of never night was the only descendant of the former state of Wei. After the state of Wei was broken, Xuanyuan automatically gave up the sovereignty of the city of never night. She was the one who should have been the city master. However, in a civil strife many years ago, the sovereignty of the city of never night fell into the hands of the night family, so that she had no chance to be the city master. However, as a person who has lived for hundreds of years and has orthodox royal blood, her position in the eyes of the people of the city is irreplaceable.

After thinking about it, Shao Qing thought that ye Lansheng's words were reasonable. As the head of the city, he lingered outside with himself. If she was the former priest, she would catch him back and lock him up.

"Then we'd better not go." Shao Qing thought that if the former priest was angry and didn't let yelansheng out when he returned to the city, she shouldn't stay in the city for a long time for yelansheng. She's from Longmen after all, and the soul binding bell in her hand won't allow her to leave Bo Yan for too long.

Or, in a limited time, be together well.

Ye Lansheng just smiled and didn't speak. He led Shao Qing back to the inn.

Wei Yueming's words were still vivid that day. Shao Qing had a blood sword in his body. For the safety of the sleepless city, Shao Qing must not be allowed to get close to the sleepless city.

Ye Lansheng's silent wry smile, who said that the Lord of the city of no night could easily have everything? Now he fell in love with a woman who couldn't go home with him. Is it too much to have?

In the inn, Wei Yueling stood by the window with his cheeks in his hands and murmured, "why hasn't Xiao Lansheng come back?"

Who said that the girl couldn't help her mother? The nephew couldn't help her uncle. After putting him back in the inn, he went out without saying a word. He knew he was looking for Shao Qing and didn't want him to follow. It's hateful.

The pea yawned, slipped into Wei Yueling's arms from Wei Yueling's shoulder and said shivering, "come back, come back, sir, can you close the window?"

"No." Wei Yueling didn't want to take the sidewalk. Outside the window was the road in front of the inn. If the two came back, he could see it at the first time.

Pea sighed. In fact, pea is also very sad. I think it is a thousand year old Tianbing bean who has been with Lord Zi for so many years. There is no credit but hard work. How can Lord Zi like other women. If you like other women, you can forget about Douer. You just leave it in the inn for a date. The master is getting worse and worse.

After thinking about it, pea son patted Wei Yueling's chest with his small hand and sighed, "lord lord can't marry that woman, so lord lord will soon be the two of us... No, we will be one of us soon."

"Why not marry?"

The pea coughed a little and said exactly what Wei Yueming said to Ye Lansheng on the night of sacrifice. He learned it vividly.

Wei Yueling nodded thoughtfully, "I see." immediately, the black fog in her pupils cleared, and the silver and purple eyes suddenly flashed crazy, "listen to you, the palace is really going to take Shao Qing back to the city of no night!"

Pea shuddered. For some reason, pea always felt as if he had said something he shouldn't have said. Look at Wei Yueling's appearance. The pea shrank his neck in fear. He thought that when ye Lansheng came back later, he must tell him about it.

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On the Bank of the sparkling Biguang spring, a woman in a silver robe raised her hand, and a white pigeon the size of a white palm fell on her hand. After the woman stroked the pigeon's head twice with her fingertip, she took a small bamboo tube from its leg, pushed it gently with her fingertip and poured out the note inside.

His eyes glanced at the words on the note very quickly, and his eyebrows twisted slightly, which seemed a little unhappy. Patted the pigeon's head and whispered, "good boy, go back to the cage."

The white dove rubbed the woman's palm, obediently spread its wings and flew away.

Wei Yueming lifted her palm and the silver light flashed. The note in her hand was crushed into ash at the speed visible to the naked eye and scattered in the grass.

In the ancient attic, a middle-aged man sat on a gray cushion, surrounded by dark purple light for a long time.

I don't know how long later, the man suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were turbid but sharp. He only heard him say in a deep voice: "since you're here, come in."

The door was opened with a squeak, and a silver figure flashed in.

The dim yellow candlelight reflected on her cold face. The originally condensed face seemed to be colder again. The silver eyes glanced at the furnishings in the house, and finally fell on the middle-aged old man in the middle of the house. They said faintly, "the national master at night, haven't seen him in a hundred years."

The national master of the night was slightly stunned and immediately sighed. It was as if a faint color appeared in his eyes after going through the vicissitudes of the sea. "It turned out that it has been a hundred years."

Time can't wait like this. Unexpectedly, he has been closed for a hundred years.

Wei Yueming nodded and said in a low voice, "I need your help this time."

The master of the state of the night raised his eyes when he heard the speech and took a deep look at Wei Yueming. The face that looked like the man came into his eyes. The master of the state of the night suddenly burst into tears at the bottom of his eyes and asked in a lingering voice, "do you blame me?"

"Blame?" Wei Yueming smiled lightly, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes. "People are dead. What do I blame you for? Besides, you are his father."

The night master closed his eyes, collected the pain from the bottom of his eyes, and his voice returned to calm, "say it, what's the matter?"

"I'm going out of the city all night recently. Lansheng is not in the city. I need to bother you to watch the things in the city." Wei Yueming paused, "especially the Wei family."

The night state master looked complicated. "This city should have been yours, so you don't want to go back?"

"No," Wei Yueming shook her head, and her face suddenly became soft. "The city that never sleeps is his. I lost to him."

The night master sighed and didn't speak.

Before leaving, Wei Yueming suddenly said, "I miss Lansheng and secretly go out to find him. If you have a heart, wait for him to come back and see him. He is a child with heavy cold and poison. Although he is suppressed by the prescription prescribed by shaochi in those years, if you can't get a cure, I'm afraid he won't die for many years."

"You are a failed father, whether to him or to zero."

After the words, the door was closed, and there was only yeguoshi alone in the room again, as if he had been alone for hundreds of years, day and night, and endless remorse.

"Yes, I've never been a qualified father."