Because it was Qiao Lan who spoke, Kongpan was quickly brought over. His eyes when he looked at Feng Qixiang were so warm, just like a cat seeing a fish and a tiger seeing its prey, it would not be an exaggeration to say that his eyes were shining.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has seen a female benefactor. He actually directly ignored the existence of the "Xianggong" and directly greeted Feng Qixiang of women's clothing.

Feng Qixiang sat next to Qiao Lan with a virtuous and virtuous look, ignoring the tiger's eye.

Qiao Lan really wanted Kong Pan to say a few more words, in order to find out something from it, but a slap didn't make a sound, and the empty one-man show was destined to not be able to sing.

"Master Kongfan, what are you looking for my lady?" In order to cooperate with Feng Qixiang, Qiao Lan had to call him "my lady". These three words made Feng Qixiang's heart bloom, and he smiled lightly, and the whole person looked even more captivating.

It seemed that he saw Qiao Lan and saluted him with his palms, "Donor, your wife has a Buddha fate, and the poor monk hopes to enlighten her, but the heavenly opportunity cannot be revealed, I don't know if I can borrow a step and say a few words to her alone." ”

His words are extremely unreasonable, ordinary people, who would let their lady be alone with a foreign man, even if it is a monk who escaped into the empty door, but that is also a man. It's polite not to beat up such a request.

Feng Qixiang didn't want to deal with this god's chatter, revealing a strange monk all over his body, if it weren't for Qiao Lan's words, he would have asked Feng Er and them to throw people into the mountains, but ...... Qiao Lan spoke again, "Since Master Kongfan said that you are destined for the Buddha, you should go and listen to him explain the explanation, and it is better to go to your three calamities and six diseases, and be a person with profound blessings,"

"Xianggong, the concubine body does not want to be alone with a foreign man, which will damage the reputation of the concubine. It doesn't matter if the concubine's reputation is bad, lest the concubine be talked about by others, what kind of face does the concubine have to meet the ancestors of the Qiao family, it is better to take advantage of the present situation and kill him headlong ......" Feng Qixiang was "sad and indignant", so much so that even Qiao Lan almost believed that she had married a delicate wife, you girl, you are too deep into the play, so much so that I almost entered the play.

"Lady!" Qiao Lan raised her head and looked at Feng Qixiang affectionately, "My husband naturally doesn't want you to be alone with my man, but my husband doesn't want you to miss a rare opportunity." You and he walked two steps away, and Feng Yi and I watched from afar. This is the first time Qiao Lan has spoken to Feng Qixiang so gently, well, she did use the "Meilang Trick" to specifically tempt Feng Qixiang, a fake lady.

Knowing that Qiao Lan was so gentle in order to coax herself to deal with that monk, Feng Qixiang was willing, just that, since Brother Qiao wanted to know what was strange about this monk, I would pay him a visit.

Feng Qixiang got Qiao Lan's words, Shi Shiran stepped aside, and Kongfan hurriedly followed, although he couldn't speak to a hidden place, he didn't force it.

"Old ......" Feng Qixiang swallowed the word "bald donkey" on his lips, and changed his words, "Master Kongfan, if you have something, hurry up, I have to go back to serve the prime minister." ”

"Female benefactor, are you a foreigner? Fang Cai's little son is really your father-in-law?" The empty original intention was to understand Qiao Lan's credibility, but Feng Qixiang mistakenly thought that he said that he and Qiao Lan were not like husband and wife, which could step on his sore feet, "How about I'm from the country, not from the country, so what? I love and love my father-in-law, how can the country be separated." People say that it is better to demolish ten temples than to demolish one pro, and it is better for you to leave it here and talk nonsense. ”

"Ahem!" he coughed twice in embarrassment, "The poor monk didn't mean to say three or four, just asked." Female benefactor, are you going north this time to go to Huguo Temple?" he didn't dare to pick his words too clearly at once, so he could only test them a little bit.

Feng Qixiang frowned at his good-looking brows, "It's true that I'm going north, but I don't go to Huguo Temple! Why do I want to go to Huguo Temple, you give me a reason." ”

"Since you are a woman from a foreign land, how can you not have a reason to go to Huguo Temple. No...... The ...... "I'm in a hurry, could it be a misunderstanding, the sea of people is vast, and you have to start looking for it again?"

"This is natural, who in the country does not know that Master Chen passed away in the Big Buddha Temple, and then his relics were enshrined in the Big Buddha Temple, just ...... I have lost my stolen ...... recently" Hearing Feng Qixiang say this, his empty gaze was stuck to Feng Qixiang's face, trying to see some clues from his face, but he was destined to be disappointed. Feng Qixiang just glanced at him and said, "I haven't been able to find it yet!" There was no lack of schadenfreude in his words.

Empty and unrelenting, eagerly looking forward to it, "If you think about it again, is there anything else?" ”

"You're a monk, it's not strange. If you want to know anything, just ask it, and do something around the bush. I don't have that much time to take care of you. Feng Qixiang turned around to leave, but Kongfan hurriedly chased after him to stop him, "Female donor, the poor monk is with you, you don't have to guard against the poor monk." You just have to give a hint to the poor monk, so that the poor monk's heart can be implemented. ”

"Feng Yi, throw this crazy monk away. Feng Qixiang was impatient, and directly asked Feng Yi to come out and throw people. Feng Yi appeared in response, pulling the back collar of the empty robe and dragging it out.

With the help of spiritual power, Qiao Lan listened to Feng Qixiang's empty conversation word for word, at this time, her heart was churning turbulently, it was obvious that her trip to send the treasure had fallen into the hands of some people, although it was not specific, but the woman from a foreign land in Kongfan's mouth belonged to her, not to mention, Master Chen's relics were really in her hands.

Obviously, only she, Yuxi, and Ye Feitian know about this matter, and these two people, she absolutely trusts them, that is to say, Kongpan learned from elsewhere, this feeling of being controlled by others is especially creepy, the only thing I have to be happy about is that Kongpan is a person from Huguo Temple, but I don't know if the Big Buddha Temple or other people who covet the relics of Master Chen's relics also have this kind of snooping technology.

Feng Qixiang came back and saw Qiao Lan sitting thoughtfully, he just wanted to lean on the past, Xiao Wolf Xiao Dog walked over very calmly, one stood next to Qiao Lan, and the other was tired of Qiao Lan's feet, without any place for him to intervene. He could only pest his teeth quietly on the side.

As soon as he was sealed, he went to the forest and threw it down, he sat on the ground dejectedly, he had already decided that Feng Qixiang was the one who returned the relics of his uncle's ancestors, but he was completely denied, and then turned back to the south, but he didn't know where to look.

He stood up, raised his feet and was about to walk back, when suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. She denied it, maybe it was just forced by the situation, and even if she didn't get the relics of her ancestor now, it didn't mean that she wouldn't get them in the future.

Actually, it's no wonder that he stared at Feng Qixiang in the air, there are really not many people in foreign countries, and women in foreign countries are even rarer, not to mention such a coincidence, they are still from the south, and the foreshadowings that Uncle Shi got have all worked one by one, if you don't stare at "her", who else can you stare at. (To be continued.) )