She subconsciously took the hand of her former friend.

Their bodies stiffened at the same time, but they did not push each other away.

At this moment, two pairs of beautiful eyes were fixed on him, and the eyes of the sisters who had been separated for a long time became softer when they looked at him.

“The way to control people is to use checks and balances…”

Wei Buqi thought to himself, the reason why he called Lin Zhuoyue at this time was to further intensify their conflict. After Ling Lengrui said that last sentence just now, even if they supported each other at this moment, the gap between them could not be resolved. This was his purpose.

“One is Fairy Lin, the leader of Ziwei Sect, and the other is Ling, the witch who was placed by the magic sect beside King Kang. What a good move.”

He faced their warm eyes, and in his eyes there was only the look of a chess player concentrating on the chess pieces, gentle yet indifferent.

“Xianmen, Demon Sect… I enter the game with two hidden pieces, how are you going to respond?”

A cold moonlight fell from the sky. He was under the moon and they were under his light and shadow.

Chapter 52 King Kang

“You called me here because you want me to do something, right?”

Under the bright moonlight, three figures crossed the plain at midnight and entered a small house on a farm. The candlesticks spewed flames, and their eyes were lit up by the flames.

“Um……”

Wei Buqi responded to the clear voice coming from behind him. He walked to the bed with a blue-haired girl in his arms and slowly put her on the couch. She held his hand.

“You sit next to me.”

Ling Lengrui blinked her bright and charming peach blossom eyes at him with a smile on her lips.

“Miss Ling’er’s injuries have worsened after all the trouble she’s been through. You should take a rest first.”

He sat down as she said and gently stroked her long hair.

“I was wrong.” The demon cult witch rested her head on his legs. Her beautiful eyes were filled with mist, and she pursed her pink lips and said pitifully, “When I recover from my injuries, you can punish me however you want.”

Lin Zhuoyue stood aside, her eyelids twitching as she watched the couple in love in the dim light. Her pair of red pupils were brighter than the candlelight at this moment.

After holding hands with Ling Lengrui in the forest, she never exchanged greetings again, and it was difficult to rekindle their old feelings. On the way to this farmhouse, she saw what it meant to be “a foxy charm that can seduce the master”.

They had known each other for years, and she knew that she was cheerful, but her previous behavior was not casual at all, but could be called unscrupulous. This was the first time she saw her acting coquettishly towards a man.

“You…”

Wei Buqi pinched the witch’s face with a gentle smile, then turned to look at Miss Lin.

“Don’t stand there either.”

Lin Zhuoyue nodded slightly and sat on the wooden stool beside the table.

She looked at him with a hint of doubt. Xianmen and the Wei family were enemies, not friends. She and the Wei party even had a grudge against each other for killing her master. They were enemies, but…

Wei Ze had saved her from danger several times. If she calculated it carefully, she and Qing Yan actually owed him three lives. How could she treat him coldly? Gratitude and hatred cannot offset each other. Now she had no choice but to repay the kindness first and then take revenge!

“What are your orders?”

she asked softly.

“Do not……”

Wei Buqi looked at her in surprise and said puzzledly.

“We are allies. We are sitting here to discuss strategies to deal with the Demon Cult. Why do you say I gave you orders?”

Lin Zhuoyue was stunned. Yes, he was not seeking repayment for her kindness. They were working for the common good.

“I made a mistake.”

Her eyes softened as she looked at him.

“It doesn’t matter.”

He chuckled and shook his head, then continued slowly.

“I know Xu Yuanwang has colluded with the Demon Cult for ill intentions, but I don’t know what they are up to. Can you help me understand?”

Ling Lengrui suddenly raised her jade-like face and said seriously.

“Do you still remember what I told you? Yincui Huafang has two owners. I am one of them, and the other is Xie Lang.”

Wei Buqi nodded. He understood that rather than saying that the Demon Cult had some plans in Li’an Prefecture, it would be more accurate to say that the Yin-Yang Sect was the mastermind. Xu Yuanwang, the patrol angel, was born in the Yin-Yang Sect, while Xie Lang was a traitor of the Yin-Yang Sect. They were a family.

“My status as Princess Kang was also arranged by them, but I have never even met that prince.”

She said with a frown.

“I know very little about his plans.”

Lin Zhuoyue continued.

“Our sect just heard that Xu Yuanwang was colluding with the Demon Sect, so we sent a great cultivator to suppress him.”

Wei Buqi responded, and a strong man who broke through the sixth level of the sky came to Ziwei Sect. There were only three or five such people in the holy land, and those who were even further away were those with great supernatural powers. It could be seen that they were concerned about the affairs of Li’an Prefecture.

A faint smile suddenly broke out on his face. The information they were telling was a secret that he could not get even if he tortured them, but now the two of them were telling him everything and being honest with him.

The ancients were not deceiving me. Attacking a city is inferior to attacking the heart.

“I want to ask you to do something.” Wei Er pondered, “Your Ye and Lin families are old friends. Use your family’s channels to find out what the Ye family has been doing in the past few days.”

“it is good.”

Fairy Lin agreed without hesitation.

“I’ll be back in town.”

Wei Buqi paused for a moment, then looked ashamed.

“I called you to the wilderness at midnight, and you are going to return at night. It’s my fault.”

Lin Zhuoyue whispered.

“What’s the point?”

She stood up before she finished speaking.

“Mrs. Lin.” He suddenly said seriously, “Our secret meeting must be kept secret from your husband.”

“you……”

Lin Zhuoyue was stunned at first, then her cheeks flushed and she glared at him in shame and anger. There was no anger in her eyes, but joy instead. His teasing made her feel that he was not wearing a hypocritical mask.

“I am leaving.”

She snorted coldly and walked away.

“Mr. Inspector~”

Ling Lengrui turned her head in his arms and said with a smile.

“You had a relationship with her? I didn’t know you were in love with someone else’s wife.”

Wei Buqi lowered his eyes and raised his hand to pinch her pretty pink nose.

“nonsense.”

She smiled even more happily.

“Would you be alright if I serve you as Princess Kang?”

He smiled, raised his hand in front of her and spoke softly.

“Turn over and lie down.”

“Ah! Don’t…”

“Snap! It hurts!”

……

Morning breeze and waning moon.

Ten miles outside Li’an Prefecture.

A fire lit up in a villa nestled in the mountains and beside the water.

“Where is my beloved concubine?”

The lobby is brightly lit.

A handsome and thin middle-aged man in a dragon robe sat in the main seat, and in front of him was an elegant young man wearing a white cap.

Their eyes met in mid-air. The noble man in his forties narrowed his eyes, his face gloomy, while the young man in front of him was in high spirits.

“Lord Kang, Miss Ling is out of town on some business. She won’t be back for ten days or half a month.”

The middle-aged man, who was called “King Kang” by the young people, was furious.

“Xie Lang! Have you forgotten what you promised me? She is mine, how dare you touch her…”

Xie Shangxian’s eyes flickered and he changed his words.

“She is secretly connected to the Ziwei Sect, I can’t keep her here.”

King Kang’s face froze, and then he slammed the table.

“Don’t tell me you killed her.”

Xie Lang was vague and still did not tell the truth.

“For the sake of His Highness, I will not touch her, so I sent her an errand to keep her away for a while.”

King Kang breathed a sigh of relief and continued reading.

“How could she be related to the Immortal Sect?”

Xie Lang didn’t want to talk nonsense with him. In his eyes, King Kang was useless. He was indeed a termite that grew up under Da Qi’s “pig-raising policy” towards vassal kings. He was completely different from the five kings of the southwest who divided the land and established their own kingdoms.

“She has brought disaster upon us. We have no choice but to start planning ahead of time. The most urgent task is to transport the items to Li’an Mansion before Wei Er returns.”

King Kang waved his hands irritably.

“You take care of the matter, and when the princess comes back, send her to Chishi Villa.”

Xie Lang lowered his eyes and said nothing.