Without practicing the Hehuan skill, the crazy leader has infinite charm

Chapter 326: Lang Yue's Abnormality

"Yaoyao, I..." An He's voice was choked with tears in his eyes. He threw himself into Yao Jia's arms and burst into tears with a "wow".

Yao Jia's heart tightened when she saw this, and she hurriedly supported her and brought her upstairs.

An He sat on the chair, crying and gasping for breath. Lin Ruyi wiped her tears and comforted her out of concern.

Seeing that her voice was hoarse from crying, Lang Yue poured her a glass of water, handed it to her, and said softly: "Princess, don't cry anymore. Be careful not to hurt your throat. Drink some tea to moisten your throat."

An He took the cup of water, his hands were shaking and he could hardly hold it steady.

Lin Ruyi held the tea for her and brought it to her lips. An He took a few sips from his hand.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Yao Jia asked softly.

She raised her head, her vision blurred by tears, her voice choked with sobs and hard to understand: "Yaoyao, Ah Huan he...he's gone."

"Well done!" Lin Ruyi blurted out the words almost without thinking, but then realized her slip of the tongue and immediately shut her mouth, but she couldn't suppress the joy in her eyes.

Yao Jia glared at him, wondering if this kid was seriously ill.

Turning to An He, he asked softly, "He left? Where did he go?"

An He shook her head, tears falling again, "I don't know, he only left me a few words, saying he was leaving here, but he didn't say where he was going, let alone when he would come back. You say... after he left, will he never come back?"

Yao Jia was about to speak when Lin Ruyi interrupted her impatiently, "An He, don't worry. I calculated that you two are destined to be together. You can't escape. Maybe he is young and energetic and likes to travel around. After a while, he will have enough fun and come back naturally."

"Really?" An He's eyes flickered. Although Ah Huan was young, he really liked traveling and often told her about the people and things he met during his travels.

But he still looked at Ruyi with half-belief and half-doubt, and asked carefully: "Brother Ruyi won't lie to me, right?"

"Of course, when have I ever lied to you? Even if you... you have ignored me all these days... even if I saw you and Xu Yanlou rekindled your old love, I...

There was a trace of hurt in his eyes, but he immediately suppressed his emotions, "Anyway, I won't lie to you. If you don't believe me, you can just ask Yaoyao..."

Lin Ruyi turned to look at Yao Jia, but Yao Jia and Lang Yue were no longer in the room.

It turned out that Yao Jia took advantage of the two people's reconciliation and quietly pulled Lang Yue downstairs.

Now that it was getting close to evening, Yao Jia and Lang Yue simply returned to Nangong Mansion early.

In the carriage, Langyue took out a secret letter from his arms and handed it to Yaojia.

"This was sent by King Rui."

Nangong Xiu Lan began to deal with the matter of the Spirit Gathering Platform, and Lang Yue became the person who liaised with King Rui.

Yao Jia already knew that the fake Jiang Sirong was in the hands of Prince Rui. He sent the secret letter at this time, and he must have been asking about the whereabouts of the ghost doctor.

She took the secret letter and quickly opened it to read it. The contents of the secret letter made her frown. Although King Rui had found out the whereabouts of the ghost doctor, the man's whereabouts were erratic and difficult to track.

Although she found the mansion where the ghost doctor lived in her previous life in Gu Xiyan's records, the situation in this life had changed. When she sent people to the mansion to investigate, she found that only ordinary people lived there.

When Nangong Xiu Lan investigated Concubine De, he did not find that she had done anything particularly out of line over the years.

Combined with the letter that Mrs. Gu asked the golden eagle to send back some time ago, we only know that the Ghost Doctor and the Five Poison Saint had a love affair, but with the destruction of the Five Poisons Sect, there is no clue about the Five Poison Saint either.

A bold hypothesis flashed through Yao Jia's mind.

Could it be that Concubine De is the Saint of the Five Poisons Sect?

"Yaoyao? Yaoyao?" Lang Yue saw her drooping her brows in deep thought, and his heart tightened. Fearing that she would overuse her brain again, he gently shook her arm and said softly, "What are you thinking about? Can I help you think about it?"

Yao Jia came back to her senses and shook her head gently to indicate that she was fine.

"Lang Yue, I suspect that Concubine De's identity is related to the Saintess of the Five Poison Sect. Tell King Rui to start investigating the whereabouts of the Ghost Doctor from Concubine De."

Lang Yue nodded and agreed: "Okay, I will convey this news to King Rui immediately."

The carriage slowly drove on the way back to Nangong Mansion. Night gradually fell and the lights on both sides of the street began to flicker.

After returning home, the two walked towards the dining hall. Before they arrived there, they saw a kitchen servant passing by with a jar in his arms.

Yao Jia smelled a spicy aroma coming from the jar, and her saliva immediately came out. She couldn't help but call him: "What's in the jar? Why does it smell so good?"

The servant stopped and answered respectfully, "Master, this is the freshly made spicy fish fillet sent from the Qihou Mansion today."

Yao Jia was puzzled, "Why are you sending fish again?"

But thinking that the fish pieces tasted really good last time, he waved his hand and asked the servant to put more on the table in the evening.

"Langyue, I remember you like spicy food the most."

Yao Jia turned around and smiled at Lang Yue, but found that he was staring at her anxiously. When he saw her turning around, he immediately lowered his brows, and his long eyelashes covered the shock and panic in his eyes.

He nodded hurriedly, "Yaoyao has a really good memory. I do like spicy food."

During dinner, Lang Yue seemed to have no appetite. After eating a few bites, he said that he was full and had other things to deal with, and left in a hurry.

Bai Huahua was so spicy from the dishes on the table that she kept guzzling tea and complained to Huaichuan, "Today is not a Sichuan cuisine banquet. There are so many spicy dishes, especially the spicy fish fillet. It almost stung my tongue."

Huaichuan apologized and served Bai Huahua a bowl of milk, wondering, "What happened to Langyue today? He said he didn't have much appetite recently and asked me if I could improve his cuisine. I specially made a few more Sichuan dishes for him, but he didn't eat much."

Yao Jia looked at the spicy fish fillet and pondered for a moment, then cleaned the food in the bowl and put down his chopsticks.

"I'm going to go check on Langyue, you guys continue eating."

Bai Huahua wrinkled her nose and turned her head to look at Shuanghua, "Yaoyao will definitely stay at Langyue's place tonight."

Shuanghua picked up a piece of shrimp for him and said, "Tonight is Yaoyao's free time. We don't have to worry about it."

Looking back at Nangong Xiulan, "You have been looking through books these days. Have you found any method to repair Panlongju?"

Nangong Xiulan put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and nodded, "I'll find some clues in a book, but the book only records the geographical environment near the Soul Gathering Platform and its structure, but does not indicate how to repair it. It's just..."

"Just what?"

Nangong Xiulan frowned slightly, as if organizing his words, "The book mentioned that the Soul Gathering Platform is not an ordinary building. Its foundation is deep underground and connected to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. If it is forcibly repaired, it may break this delicate balance."

After hearing this, Shuanghua's face instantly became serious, "What should we do? If we can't repair it, once the Soul Gathering Platform collapses, the Nangong family's fortune will be greatly affected, and Yaoyao will definitely suffer the backlash."

"There's no need to worry about that. Yaoyao's fate has already changed and is no longer controlled by the Nangong family's lifeline."

"Even if Yaoyao is not affected, the Nangong family's nearly thousand-year foundation cannot be ruined because of this." Shuanghua frowned, obviously dissatisfied with Nangong Xiu Lan's words.

Nangong Xiulan sighed softly, "I understand what you mean, but at this point, the only thing we can do is to try to find a balance that can repair the Soul Gathering Platform without breaking its connection with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth."

"Then how do we find this balance?" Shuanghua asked.

"We have only found some clues so far. Fortunately, the cracks on the Panlong Pillar are not big. I will come back after I host the Qilian Shangsi Festival and connect all the clues together."

He suddenly smiled unconsciously. Yaoyao had accompanied him to read a lot of books recently. She believed that she could find the answer herself through the clues he left behind.

Here, Yao Jia had already arrived at Lang Yue's residence and gently knocked on the closed door.

Lang Yue's somewhat flustered voice came from inside the room, "Who?"

"it's me."

The door was quickly opened, and Lang Yue stood behind the door with a pale face and a hint of panic in his eyes.

"Yaoyao, why are you here?"

Yao Jia walked into the room on her own and saw that he looked uneasy. She had already confirmed her guess in her heart.

When she fell asleep, the 'Floating Life Formation Diagram' that she was holding in her hand was taken out by someone among them.

Probably thinking that she might still need the talisman paper, he folded it neatly and placed it on her dressing table.

After she woke up, she found that the talisman paper had been soaked by the sweat from her palms, and some of it had become blurred and changed, causing her to recover her lost memories.

Lang Yue looked like this, probably because he was affected by the talisman paper, and recalled the things that he didn't want to think about deep in his heart.

"Langyue, are you hiding something from me?"

Lang Yue's body stiffened, then he shook his head to deny, "No, no, what could I hide from you?" His eyes flickered, and he didn't dare to look Yao Jia in the eye.

Yao Jia stopped looking at him and sat down on the couch.

"Langyue, you and I have known each other for so many years, and your worries are written on your face. I am your wife and the person closest to you. Why do you dare not tell me when you are troubled? Do you not trust me?"

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