Overturning the little milk bottle of the metaphysics boss, everyone loves it

Jun Tingsheng, who has been with her for so many years, can see through her small movements at a glance, and blocks her way silently.

"So you've been treating me like this these days because of backlash, right?"

Jun Tingsheng desperately needed an answer, he looked straight at Song Baoling with burning eyes.

Song Baoling nodded irritably, without denying, "Yes."

Since Ye Lanchen had told Jun Tingsheng, her denial didn't make much sense.

The light in Jun Tingsheng's eyes lit up, and he grabbed Song Baoling's shoulders excitedly and said, "Then your backlash is over, and we can go back to how we were before, right?"

Song Baoling shook off his hand, and said in a blow: "Even if I don't do this, don't we still have to alienate? Didn't we just agree when we returned to the capital, and we will have less contact when we come back."

"But that was pretending..." Jun Tingsheng was interrupted by Song Baoling before he could finish speaking.

Song Baoling looked at him coldly, "Pretend to pretend that it will come true one day, it's better to be true from the beginning."

The light in Jun Tingsheng's eyes gradually went out, Song Baoling felt strange again, and planned to leave here.

When they passed by, Jun Tingsheng grabbed her wrist, and said softly with thin lips, "But you are not like this to other people, but you have changed to me."

"Maybe... that just means you are not important, let go!" Song Baoling stabbed Jun Tingsheng in the heart without hesitation, and sprinkled some salt along the way.

Jun Tingsheng's heart throbbed hard, Song Baoling's words kept echoing in his mind, and the hand holding her loosened a little.

Song Baoling immediately broke free, walked forward and said: "Those things before, treat it as a favor I owe you. In the future, you can ask me for help at any time. I will not refuse what I can do."

One sentence clearly drew the boundary between the two of them. When Song Baoling went out, he suddenly bumped into Lianjiao who came back.

"Miss, I told Zhang Shangshu, they said they will come to visit next time—?"

Before Lianjiao could finish her sentence, she was dragged by Song Baoling to flee here in a hurry. Lianjiao looked back suspiciously and vaguely saw Jun Tingsheng.

With a helpless sigh, she had already guessed what happened to the two of them just now.

After leaving Shangshu Mansion, Song Baoling rushed to Qiancaifang non-stop. The shopkeeper inside saw that she was not looking well, and hesitated whether to go up to say hello.

Song Baoling walked towards him directly and asked, "Is Ye Lanchen here today?"

"Yes, yes, I'll go and inform you." The shopkeeper felt a little terrified by her eyes, and immediately went to inform Uncle Liu.

Liu Bo brought Song Baoling and Lianjiao to the courtyard behind Qiancaifang.

Song Baoling's pace slowed down, this place was somewhat similar to Yelanchen's yard where Futantan was located, but it was far smaller than that.

"There are quite a lot of houses in your workshop." Song Baoling said casually.

It feels like Ye Lanchen has a place to live wherever he goes.

Uncle Liu said modestly for himself, "Miss Song was joking, it's just a few places I often go to."

When they reached the door of the house, a refreshing fragrance emanated from the crack of the door, and Song Baoling's originally irritable and depressed mood was calmed down a little.

After opening the door, the smell became stronger, but it didn't feel strong and smoky.

Ye Lanchen was lying casually on the imperial concubine chair, his red robe was slightly open, and his hair was covered with black hair casually scattered on his body. On the contrary, the imperial concubine chair had a kind of messy beauty.

Still that familiar face and familiar style.

"Please sit down." Ye Lanchen spoke first, and pointed to the seat beside him.

Ye Lanchen saw that she was not in a good mood, and asked, "What's bothering you?"

"Did you tell Jun Tingsheng about this?" Song Baoling said angrily.

Ye Lanchen paused for a moment and covered the lower half of his face with a folding fan guiltily.

"Can't you say it? What is the relationship between you two now?"

Song Baoling was speechless, "What's wrong with my relationship with him? I have nothing to do with him!"

Ye Lanchen was a little surprised, "The backlash has reached this level? Do you have any physical problems?"

The conversation got to the point, and Song Baoling described the symptoms of these days one by one.

Ye Lanchen frowned slightly, "It's weird, why are you backlashing so hard?"

Generally speaking, the backlash of the blood sacrifice will be very fast at the beginning, but then it will become slower and slower, as if it is integrated into your life, and people will not see any traces.

"Let's not care about that, when will we go find the haenyeo?" Song Baoling asked.

Ye Lanchen paused for a moment, "Going there requires a special passage. For example, Futan Beach is a secret passage. Not only can you go to the diver's side, but you can also go to other races."

Song Baoling frowned, thinking of something bad, "What do you mean we have to go to the talisman mudflat?"

Ye Lanchen shook his head and explained, "That was originally planned, but Linping can't get in every day, so it will take a while."

"But your symptoms have deteriorated too quickly to wait that long."

When Lianjiao heard this sentence, she said sadly, "Is there any other way?"

Ye Lanchen looked at Uncle Liu, "If you don't mind, explain it to them."

The two were puzzled as to what this matter had to do with Uncle Liu, and they both looked at Uncle Liu.

Uncle Liu stood in the shadow of the house. He picked up the umbrella beside him and opened it to the sun.

"I'm originally from the diver family, and I hope Miss Song doesn't mind."

Song Baoling was a little surprised, Liu Bo didn't have the characteristics of haenyeo at all, his appearance was no different from ordinary people.

"I voluntarily left the haenyeo clan to follow the Fangzhu. After the blood was taken away, my life was also saved by the Fangzhu."

"Take off the blood?" Song Baoling and Lian Jiao thought of Xian An in Jiaolong Cave.

Uncle Liu continued: "Thanks to Fangzhu, I seem to be living with a normal person."

"So, that's why you opened the umbrella?" Song Baoling stared at the black umbrella above, and finally understood Uncle Liu's strange behavior.

Uncle Liu nodded, and put down the black umbrella in his hand. The sun shone on his skin and burned it, making a sizzling sound.

Slowly, Uncle Liu's face changed. Scales appeared from his neck and spread to his face.

His facial features also changed a little. If he hadn't looked at him face to face, he wouldn't have associated the two of them together.

Uncle Liu couldn't stand being in the sun for a long time. After the show, he picked up the special black umbrella on the ground and retreated into the shadows again.

It didn't take long for his body to return to its original shape.

Song Baoling nodded knowingly, no wonder Liu Bo said at first that he wanted to discuss it with Ye Lanchen.

This level of identity cannot be easily known to others.

"Just now you also saw that the fastest way for the Hui people is to let me take you there. As long as everyone in our family can't find the way back outside, they can go back immediately by relying on the heart stone."

"What is the heart stone?" Song Baoling and Lian Jiao felt strange.

Uncle Liu clutched his chest, lowered his eyes and said, "The heart stone is the most important thing for us, the thing that can save our lives."