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Since Ning Ye left, Zhong Linlang sat at the table and didn't sleep all night, because she thought about things all night.

After thinking about it, she decided that she still needs to go to the magic palace.

Of course it wasn't as simple as Fu Jingce's injury.

Whether it's the masked man who appeared in the dream or the waking Changsheng, both of them hinted at her that if she wanted to know the truth, she had to find the Nine Turns Floating Bone Pagoda.

According to Chang Sheng, the Nine Turns Floating Bone Pagoda is in the Demon Palace, but the exact location is still unknown.

Tower had the answer she was looking for.

If the existence of Fu Jingce is really a misunderstanding... Then, something big will happen.

Zhong Linlang sighed.

There is a very good reason to go to the Demon Palace now, but the possibility of using it is very slim.

The new Demon Lord has just taken office. In order to maintain the friendly relationship with the Demon Race, according to the usual practice in previous years, no matter whether it is the Demon Race or the God Race, people will send congratulatory gifts.

But this time the situation is quite special...Fu Jingce is usurping the throne, and most people in Tiangong look down on this behavior of killing his brother for the sake of power.

Not to mention sending gifts.

Zhong Linlang racked her brains, thinking about how to persuade Ning Ye.

At the morning meeting the next day, she still found a chance to speak.

"According to the rules, Tiangong needs to send people to send congratulatory gifts when the new king of the Demon Palace ascends the throne." Zhong Linlang said, feeling a little nervous, "Although the current Demon Lord ascended to the throne by dishonorable means, the etiquette of Tiangong cannot be abolished." .Furthermore...the gods and demons have not fought for more than ten years, and the superficial peace also needs to be maintained."

As soon as this remark came out, dissenting voices immediately appeared from the gods standing in two rows: "Shangshen's words are ridiculous. The new devil's methods are so vicious and outrageous. If my Tiangong still sends congratulatory gifts at this time, I'm afraid It will make others laugh out loud."

Immediately came a echoing voice: "Yes, yes, our protoss has existed for tens of thousands of years, and we are afraid that a small demon will fail."

There was an even more sarcastic voice: "Could it be that the High God was assimilated by the Demon King when he was taken captive to the Demon Palace?"

This is an exaggeration.

"I'm not like him!" she retorted, frowning.

"Don't be rude to Lin Lang." Ning Ye, who was sitting in the front seat, couldn't help but frowned, and reprimanded in a low voice.

The sarcastic voice disappeared immediately, and the man fell silent.

"What God said is also reasonable." There was a voice of agreement from the crowd again, "What is the means by which the new demon king got the position... After all, it is a matter of the demon clan, and has nothing to do with our Tiangong. But etiquette cannot be broken, Tiangong has always been tolerant to others , sending a congratulatory gift...isn’t that surprising.”

"That's right." Someone nodded and said, "Since the little demon god can ascend to the position, it means that he is still very popular in the demon palace. If he doesn't send a congratulatory gift, I'm afraid it will be misunderstood that our heavenly palace looks down on him. At that time, it will be hard to establish I am afraid that the relationship between them will collapse, and the people will not be spared."

Ning Ye hesitated for a moment, and began to waver.

In fact, the last sentence just now is the key.

The face of Tiangong is not important, what is important is the safety of the common people.

He has never been in contact with Fu Jingce, so he doesn't know if he is the kind of person who cares about face.

After going back, he thought about it and decided to follow the usual practice and send someone to send a congratulatory gift.

But... who should I go to?
Ning Ye was hesitating in his heart, but Zhong Linlang seemed to know what he was thinking and came to him on his own initiative.

"Aye." After sitting down, she poured herself a cup of tea, "I'll go, let me go."

Ning Ye glanced at her in surprise, he didn't expect her to be so proactive.

"No need." He refused without even thinking about it. He didn't want her to risk herself, after all, she just came back from the Demon Palace not long ago, "I'll find someone to go, it's too dangerous for you to go."

Zhong Linlang was stunned for a moment, and persuaded, "I'll be fine. I've been to the Demon Palace before, and I'm familiar with the terrain there. Even if there are any situations, I can escape, and others won't be sure."

What she said was impeccable, Ning Ye couldn't find a suitable reason to refuse.

"Lin Lang." He sighed, took her hand, sat on the chair, lowered his head helplessly, and whispered, "I really don't want you to take any more risks."

His fingertips were cold, as if he was afraid of something.

Zhong Linlang touched his fingers reassuringly, "I'm fine."

"Last time?" He raised his eyes, his light brown pupils seemed to be filled with tenderness.

She nodded and said with a smile, "The last time."

My heart suddenly overflowed with guilt.

In the evening, Zhong Linlang and Changsheng explained the situation, and Changsheng was very happy that she could figure it out.

After thinking about it, she decided to use the Mirror of Rebirth to go back and meet Ning Ye before going to the magic palace.

This time she brought longevity.

He successfully arrived at the Palace of Longevity where Ning Ye lived, and the lights inside were brightly lit.

He has a lot of things to do every day, so he is used to going to bed late.

Seeing Zhong Linlang, he felt a little complicated.

Of course he was happy to see her once in such a long time.It's just... the memory of three years ago suddenly reappeared, and he knew that Zhong Linlang already knew about Ming Qi.

He was a little scared, afraid that she would be disappointed in him and look at him strangely.

But he... had no choice.

"A Ye." Seeing him lost in thought, it was Zhong Linlang who said first, "What's wrong with you?"

Ning Ye came back to his senses, looked at her tenderly, smiled and shook his head.

Zhong Linlang seized the time, took out Changsheng, and briefly explained the cause and effect.

Chang Sheng took the initiative to jump on the table, dipped some ink, and began to write with a brush.

He was telling Ning Ye about Fu Jingce.

Ning Ye was obviously taken aback.

He pondered and read the content on the paper, his brows were unconsciously frowned.

These things were too complicated and outrageous, and Zhong Linlang knew that he couldn't accept them for a while.

Even she herself can't accept it now.

It would be terrible if someone really used Fu Jingce's identity to do evil.Not only did he frame others for no reason, but he also damaged so many immortals.

How does this make him believe.

Ning Ye was dubious, "Is what he said really true?"

Zhong Linlang shook her head honestly, "I'm not sure. There are so many involved in this matter, it's hard to tell for a while. I decided to go to the magic palace myself to find out the answer."

"What did you say?" Ning Ye raised his voice unconsciously, "Are you going to the Demon Palace?"

"Yes." Zhong Linlang nodded, "I don't worry if I don't go there myself."

She has made up her mind, and no one can persuade her.

Ning Ye seemed to be discouraged all of a sudden, his eyes drooped.

"I came here this time to make it clear to you." Zhong Linlang also looked down at him, "Don't worry about me, I will be flexible at any time."

Ning Ye sighed.

He suddenly said, "Are you blaming me for Ming Qi's matter?"

Zhong Linlang was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect him to take the initiative to bring this up.

"No." She shook her head, she was not Ning Ye, she didn't know what he was carrying, so she had no right to blame him.

But she is not qualified to forgive him for Ming Qi and Qing Dai.

"I don't blame you." She said, "As Zhong Linlang, I don't blame you."

Ning Ye stretched out a hand and covered his face.

He seems to be in pain.

Zhong Linlang also sighed.

"You go back." Ning Ye slowly put down his hands, his face was a bit haggard, "It's too late."

Zhong Linlang nodded without saying a word.

She is leaving with a long life.

Ning Ye stood behind her, inexplicably feeling a little strange.

This time when she came back, he always felt that there was a gap between him and her.

Say big or not, say small or small.

Maybe it's an illusion, Ning Ye always felt that when she talked to him, she no longer talked about everything like before, and now Zhong Linlang seemed to be talking to him to complete a task.

A little alienated.

Maybe it's because of Ming Qi.

Ning Ye began to doubt whether it was right or wrong to ask her to do this almost impossible task.

"Lin Lang!" Before she left, Ning Ye suddenly called to her in a panic. He suddenly felt his heart beating fast, "Wait for you to come back, I..."

Before finishing half a sentence, Zhong Linlang turned around and smiled at him, "What's wrong?"

"...It's okay." Ning Ye shook his head lightly as the hand stretched out in mid-air suddenly dropped powerlessly.

As the fairy light disappeared in front of his eyes, he seemed to be drained of strength and sat on the ground slumped.

When you come back, I will marry you.

That's what he has to say.

But if he doesn't tell, she will never know.