The two of them went out arguing, and at the end A Yue said hello to Ye Lan.

"I might as well supervise him on the set for two days to prevent him from being passive and lazy. You probably won't take me with you to Xuanmen anyway."

Upon hearing this, Ye Lan, who was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, did not respond.

Tomorrow, Xuanmen will be attending a banquet. In order to prevent others from noticing Ah Yue's presence, she really doesn't plan to bring her along, but she can let Ah Yue go with Chen Zhexi...

"What's wrong?"

A young woman in cheongsam, too lazy to walk and floating in the air, looked back gently in front of the door. The gentle temperament of the misty rain of Jiangnan always makes people's eyes bright.

Even without the warmth of a living person, she is still lively and beautiful.

As for Chen Zhexi, she had been engaged to him before, and the ghost marriage lasted for a month after 49 days. So even though Chen Zhexi's soul was saved later, a bond was formed between Ah Yue and the boy.

Now there is still a vague connection between the two of them.

Ye Lan didn't know if it was a good thing to let them continue to contact each other...

"Hey, if you want to leave, just leave. Why are you dawdling?" Chen Zhexi, who was standing outside the door, had no idea what was going on and urged in a provocative tone, "That guy is trouble."

Ah Yue instantly got furious, turned around and pounced on him, strangling his neck with both hands, making him scream in cold.

Ye Lan looked at the two people playing and quarreling, and could not help but be silent for a moment, and finally uttered two words, "Go."

She is just a fortune teller who can get a glimpse of the secrets and predict fate, but that doesn't mean she can interfere arbitrarily.

The so-called restoration of order, who knows if there is no greater disaster waiting for you later.

After seeing Chen Zhexi and A Yue off, there were only two people left in the villa.

Xie Chenan looked up at the sky and down at the ground, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. He scratched his head and made small talk, "I don't think I can be of much help this time I came out with you."

In terms of martial arts, he is far behind the girl.

When it comes to metaphysics, he is a complete novice.

It’s better for Chen Zhexi to be familiar with live streaming and provide scientific knowledge to girls.

Hearing the disappointment in his tone, Ye Lan glanced at him while holding her phone, her eyes quite meaningful, "I'll need you tomorrow, go to bed early today."

"Huh?" Xie Chenan opened his mouth, wanting to ask if it was just another errand, but then he thought about how he was here to broaden his horizons and shouldn't ask for so many things. So he swallowed his words and stood up, saying, "Then I'll go to bed first."

After saying that, he walked upstairs to the room he had chosen.

When he reached the corner of the stairs, he couldn't help but turn his head to take another look at the girl's back. He found that her long hair fell in front of her, and she was replying to the message with her eyes slightly lowered.

The light from the phone screen shone on half of her face, and one could faintly see a slight curve on the corner of her mouth.

Who is she still texting at this hour of the night, and smiling so sweetly...

The young man suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. After returning to his room, he tossed and turned for most of the night before falling asleep.

Living room on the first floor, in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Ye Lan had originally stood up and was about to go back to his room to rest, but just as he finished talking to the boy, a new message came on his phone.

Originally, she thought that there was a new problem with Shi Feng, or that there was a new situation with Meng Yao, but when she clicked on it, she found that the message came from Xiao Yunting.

"Are you going to deal with the Imperial Capital Xuanmen?"

Men’s texting style is similar to their daily conversation style, which is straightforward and cold, without even any unnecessary punctuation marks.

But the moment Ye Lan saw it, he couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips.

Ever since she knew that the first destined person was Xiao Yunting, she knew that there were people from his family watching her live broadcast room.

It might have been surveillance at first, but now it might be more about... taking care of the children so they don't get bullied?

She didn't sit down again, but stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with her phone in her hand, slowly replying on the screen.

'What if I say yes?'

She rarely spoke to others in such a witty way, but she inexplicably found it very interesting to try to find out the other person's true intentions.

Sure enough, there was a response from the other side soon.

'I'll help you.'

These three simple words carry a lot of weight.

Because the person who was talking about it was Xiao Yunting, and behind him was the Xiao Group, which monopolized half of Central Europe and was at the top of China.

Dealing with a Xuanmen sect in the imperial capital is just a matter of a snap of the fingers.

Ye Lan couldn't help but smile and asked, "Why?"

They're not that familiar with each other.

This time, instead of replying to the text message, the other party called directly.

The phone rang twice and Ye Lan picked up.

"Hello."

"It's me." The man on the other end of the line still had a calm and slightly magnetic voice. Even though they hadn't seen each other for a long time, he didn't feel any alienation at all. He came straight to the point and said, "A Xuanmen in the imperial capital is not worth wasting your time."

The tone was like that of a rich father educating his children. It was just a test paper. It didn't matter if he didn't pass. It would be the same if he bought the school.

Ye Lan felt like laughing for some reason, but she still maintained the most basic politeness and refused: "No, I'll handle it myself."

There was a pause, and then a man said in a low voice, "Okay."

This surprised Ye Lan a little. After all, it was obvious that the other party was not a domineering person who would tolerate others' disobedience. It was said that his current achievements were all due to his arbitrary and autocratic approach.

But considering the other party's willingness to compromise, she asked one more question, "Why don't you want me to take care of it?"

She hadn't interfered in many things before, but this time she made a special phone call, which showed that she really didn't want her to get involved.

Knowing that she would not change, Xiao Yunting did not hide it any more and said directly in a cold voice: "Because the Pang family is colluding with the ancient martial arts world."

Pang family?

Ye Lan was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a moment, he remembered that the Pang family was the surname on the Bai family's seal during the day, and was also the current ruler of the Xuanmen in the imperial capital.

"I remember that the surname Pang was not a big surname in the imperial capital. Before this, it was just a middle-class wealthy family." She recalled the information she had read.

"Well, there are people behind the scenes fanning the flames as the Pang family takes control of the Xuanmen Gate in the imperial capital." Xiao Yunting said truthfully.

Ye Lan guessed it as soon as he heard it, "That person is from the ancient martial arts world."

"Um."

With the other party's affirmative answer, the mystery that had happened to the Bai family in the past half month finally found a clue.

The ancient martial arts disciples of the Bai family who disappeared overnight, the mysterious person who suddenly came to the Bai family to change Bai Rourou's fate, including the ancient martial arts techniques circulating in the black market in the Hunter District... Behind all of this, the same force is fanning the flames.

That power comes from the ancient martial arts world.

"Then who do you think it is?" Ye Lan suddenly spoke again and asked an almost sharp question.

Which force in the ancient martial arts world do you think is the murderer?

“…”

However, this time, Xiao Yunting did not answer.

Ye Lan couldn't help but laugh, leaning against the window, his tone so calm that no emotion could be heard, "You think it's Xuanzong."

This is an affirmative sentence, not a question.

Because Xiao Yunting was meticulous, he had guessed that she was protecting Xuanzong since she insisted on investigating the Bai family and the banned drugs on the black market, so he naturally stood on Xuanzong's side.

So his silence is an answer.