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Chapter 55 There are always troublemakers who want to harm me (53)

With lowered eyebrows and eyes, Yunlin took off the heavy gown that was used for sacrificial prayers, as if taking off his whole body with ease.

The sound of blessing bells fell into his ears, making it more pleasant and wonderful.

The banquet in front of the church finally dispersed.

A bright moon hides behind the treetops as if shyly.

With a slight smile on the corners of Yunlin's lips, he stretched lazily.

The sacred staff that was swung during the sacrifice made his wrist ache.

However, fortunately, Ling Yu and Qi Yue have achieved a positive result.

Yunlin's eyes were deep, and before he knew it, he walked to Lanyue Tower not far from the church.

Looking up at the plaque blankly, Yunlin couldn't help laughing at himself: "I was hit by that little witch, I'm really a hooligan, what are you doing here..."

Just about to turn around and leave.

The maid standing in front of the small building chattered in a low voice.

Yunlin seemed to hear them mention "Ling Yu", and couldn't help laughing at the maid's eighth wife.

"My mother-in-law asks what to do tomorrow!" The maid rubbed her sad face.

"What do you mean?"

Well, Yunlin admits that he is also a bitch.

Ben Du's moving steps were dragged back following the word "Ling Yu".

Standing in front of the maid, Yunlin tilted his head slightly, his fox-like eyes were full of sly inquiry.

Seeing this, the maids fell silent for a moment, allowing Yunlin's eyes to pass silently across their cheeks as if menacing.

As if being entangled by a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, the maid's forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

It's not painful, but it's better than torture.

One of the maids finally trembled and said tremblingly: "Master Ling Yu did not stay in Lanyue Building, Miss Qiyue passed out in the wedding room..."

"He's not here?" Yunlin raised his eyebrows, raised his head, and looked at the red curtains that were still shining with candlelight, "Where did he go?"

The maid lowered her head this time, bit her lips tightly, and refused to say any more.

Yunlin took a step forward, raised her chin arrogantly with his fingertips, and forced her to look directly at him intimidatingly. There was no warmth in his indifferent eyes, "Say!"

The maid's figure trembled.

Bystanders are clear.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that although the relationship between Ling Yu and Yunlin is as deep as brotherhood, they do not know when they have been entangled with unpredictable contradictions.

The maid knew it well, and she didn't dare to reveal it easily.

She dared not offend either side.

"It won't be hard for you."

As if seeing through all the careful thoughts of the maid, Yunlin's gloomy face eased a little.

The maid carefully looked at the high priest's brows and eyes, and when she saw him give herself a reassuring and affirmative smile, she took a deep breath: "Master Lingyu took Miss Qianxi to the Holy Pavilion..."

The corners of Yunlin's lips, which had not yet been raised, froze completely.

The maid felt the strength of the hand clamping her chin gradually increasing.

He closed his eyes tightly, the sound of his heartbeat was deafening.

Fortunately, Yunlin fulfilled his promise and let go of his hands indifferently, so the maid was able to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Serve Qiyue well, and be careful with your words and deeds with your mother-in-law."

Yunlin left without saying a word.

Anxiety, irritability, and unexplainable jealousy are intertwined for no reason.

Yunlin's wrists were full of blue veins.

The abnormal behavior made him feel that he was about to lose control...

Yunlin pursed his lips tightly, and using his palm as a blade, ruthlessly slashed across the camphor tree trunk not far away. The piercing pain finally pulled back his reason.

Yunlin was silent for a while, then left in the opposite direction without looking back.

On the trunk is a deep ditch stained with bright red.

(End of this chapter)