Chapter 393 There is still a long way to go
After Song Baoling got down, he glanced at Ye Lanchen's carriage before walking in front of them.

Hai Nu was a little embarrassed, "Miss Song, I came too late, and I couldn't go to the capital to find you because of something."

"It's okay, aren't we here?" Song Baoling said gently.

Hai Nu asked people to evacuate all the onlookers, and brought Song Baoling and the others back to the sect.

In the room, a group of people sat neatly on the round table, except for Jun Tingsheng.

"How did you get here?" Haenyeo asked casually.

This is not a place where ordinary people can come.

Yu Zikong held a piece of grass in his mouth, and said casually, "I took the carriage yesterday, and arrived today. I thought it was far away, but it was quite fast."

Ye Lanchen: ...

This pitfall should be blocked in advance.

Hai Nu collected herself and digested what she heard, seeing that Yu Zikong didn't seem to be lying, she doubted her ears even more.

By carriage... in less than two days?

Is Haicheng so easy to come in now?

"I'm kidding you, Uncle Liu next to me is originally from here, and I've been here a few times by chance before, so I'm naturally familiar with it."

Ye Lanchen explained with a smile.

Hai Nu nodded and looked at Uncle Liu. After Uncle Liu came to Haicheng, he gradually showed his own characteristics.

"I see." Haenyeo suddenly realized.

"This time I came here for the backlash on my body. I heard it was the backlash of the blood sacrifice?"

Song Baoling cut to the chase and stated his purpose directly.

The sea girl sighed, "It's indeed a blood sacrifice. I didn't explain it clearly to you at the time, and I won't have the opportunity to tell you later."

"Maybe it's completely cured?" Lian Jiao asked anxiously.

Haenyeo said uncertainly, "I only know how to alleviate the backlash from the blood sacrifice. If you recover, you have to find my aunt."

"I remember sending medicine to Ms. Song at that time, and the backlash attack can be alleviated."

Song Baoling nodded, "That's right, but it doesn't work now."

Hainu was slightly surprised that it didn't work so quickly, it seemed that Song Baoling's deterioration was much faster than usual.

At that time, the power of Song Baoling's Blood Sacrifice Talisman was already very powerful, so it's not surprising that the backlash was so severe.

"Since your aunt is able, let's invite your aunt here now." Yu Zikong said.

Hai Nu paused, Song Baoling had a bad premonition, "Is your aunt not here? Or..."

Hai Nu showed an apologetic expression, "My aunt hasn't come back yet, but Miss Song, don't worry, we have a way to stop the backlash from getting worse."

"Why don't you rest here for a while, my aunt is already on her way back."

Lianjiao was a little frustrated and had to wait for some time.

"We have already arranged the accommodation, and you are all in the same yard." The sea girl said caringly.

Lian Jiao pouted, and they had no choice but to agree.

Yu Zikong and Ye Lanchen relaxed heartlessly, feeling as if they had returned home.

"Don't you want to leave here quickly?" Lian Jiao pushed Yu Zikong.

Yu Zikong stretched out a finger, shaking it from side to side, "I'm free, come here as if I came here to see it once, and play for a while."

The master seldom took him to such places, but he always took him around every once in a while, and then lived in seclusion for a long time after running around.

It caused him to have an illusion, as if he had been everywhere, but also as if he had never been anywhere.

Lianjiao felt that the familiar place was the best, she felt at ease, and she would feel flustered after being away from home for too long.

Hai Nu took a few people to the residence, but Ye Lanchen found an excuse not to go and stayed here.

"Your Majesty, did you hear that?" Ye Lanchen spoke slowly.

Jun Tingsheng came out from the hidden place behind.

"It's well hidden, how is it, are you relieved?" Ye Lanchen said leisurely.

Jun Tingsheng was silent for a while, "Isn't Hainu's aunt still on the way?"

In other words, I am not at ease.

Ye Lanchen took a sip of tea with an expression I knew, "I said, why are you and Song Baoling so awkward."

"If you care about it, then say it directly." Ye Lanchen's voice was melodious, with a contented expression.

Jun Tingsheng sat on the stool with his slender legs, "You don't understand."

Ye Lanchen almost choked on a sip of tea, "I don't understand? You're not half my age, why are you pretending to be old?"

"Oh? Then the matter between you and Qiao Mengsong is not handled well?" Jun Tingsheng asked back, Ye Lanchen was at a loss for words.

"Then you plan to wait until Song Baoling recovers before returning to the capital? Aren't you afraid of chaos in the capital?"

Ye Lanchen's flavor dragged on for a long time, and the meaning was unclear.

The regent was already wary of Jun Tingsheng, he was more closely guarded than his own son.

Jun Tingsheng disappeared suddenly like this for a while, maybe what the regent thinks.

When Song Baoling recovered and returned, what Jun Tingsheng was waiting for was probably the regent's questioning.

"I've already made arrangements, so don't worry too much for a while."

After Jun Tingsheng finished speaking, he remembered something, "Is Yu Zikong's bird still with you?"

Ye Lanchen was poked, and his expression changed, "What are you talking about? I don't understand, how could his bird be here with me."

"Besides, what do I want a bird for? I have to clean up its shit. Am I just looking for trouble?"

Jun Tingsheng chuckled, "You really are."

Ye Lanchen: ...

He couldn't stand Jun Tingsheng anymore.

"Since you know, then why ask! I eat and drink the bird as an offering. Could it be that I know how to roast it?"

Jun Tingsheng stood up and walked out without saying a word. His room and Song Baoling were naturally in the same courtyard.

After he left, Ye Lanchen bared his teeth, "This man is becoming more and more black-bellied now, and his mouth is becoming more and more poisonous."

"Everyone needs to grow up. Mr. Jun and Ms. Song still have a long way to go." Uncle Liu said meaningfully.

Ye Lanchen's eyes gradually darkened, "It is indeed a long road, and I can be regarded as half a witness."

"Speaking of which, do you know Haenyeo's aunt?"

Uncle Liu became serious, "Yes, she is only half of my blood, and the other half of her belongs to the Wu clan."

"Witch Clan? Interesting." Ye Lanchen raised his eyebrows, "I remember she was there when you removed the blood."

"Yes." Uncle Liu replied, it was her who did it.

Uncle Liu still feels a dull pain when he thinks about it, she was too ruthless, and the unbearable day is vivid in his memory.

"She has a very high status in the clan, and the blood sacrifice spell was also passed down from her witch clan."

"This person often runs back and forth between the Wu clan and here, and I rarely saw her when I was not away from the clan."

Ye Lanchen nodded, "It seems that she prefers to stay with the Wu Clan."

"Fangzhu, have you been there?" Uncle Liu was not surprised to see him at all, and couldn't help asking.

Ye Lanchen proudly said: "That's right, you don't know my ability yet, but now that I'm old, I can't help tormenting."

You are just lazy.

Uncle Liu added silently in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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