Because of Feng Qixiang, the people who want to get rid of Qiao Lan and then hurry up are not only Feng Yi, but also Zhang Jinzhi. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

He came to Lu Yuan last night to squat, so he also saw that Feng Qixiang had a great relationship with a teenager, at first, he could comfort himself and say that he should be a very good friend, definitely not like that, well, absolutely not, but this all the way, Feng Qixiang's caring appearance made him want to poke his eyes blind.

He knows very well how cold the third young master is, he is lonely by nature, and he is cold the day after tomorrow, although he has not seen him for a few years, he will not become a gentle person, the only possibility is to ......

After the coffin was closed, Qiao Lan, who had red lips and white teeth, looked at Zhang Jinzhi and seemed to have become the culprit. He couldn't help but observe Qiao Lan carefully, that skin was indeed very pleasing, no wonder the young master didn't like red makeup.

If this kid is out of shape, will the third young master empathize and say goodbye?

Zhang Jinzhi looked at Feng Qixiang's side Feng Er and Feng Wu, as well as Feng Yi, Feng San and Feng Si who followed secretly, he dispelled the idea of sneak attack very familiarly, he was not afraid of death, but his life had to be saved to protect Hou Ye.

For today's plan, the only way to do this is to ask Hou Ye to make a move!! thinking so, Zhang Jinzhi turned around, flashed a few times, and disappeared. He was about to go back to the Hou Mansion to seal his family, and suddenly thought of Yuxi, the little milk baby who was left in Lu Yuan......

Feng Qixiang and Qiao Lan continued to walk, because of his whip, they wanted to create a riot, and the people who took the opportunity to snoop converged one after another, but they did not give up because of this. Qiao Lan's spiritual power told her that she had more eyes to look at, but she was not nervous because of this, to say why, she unconsciously raised her head and looked at Feng Qixiang, who was a head taller than her before...... The sky is falling, and there is this man on top of it!

Sensing Qiao Lan's gaze, Feng Qixiang also lowered his head, and smiled before speaking, saying that it was okay to be amorous or romantic.

"Brother Qiao! ”

"There is no ......"

Qiao Lan thought those people would do something more...... They did, but not for them, and behind them came a yurt pulled by four tall horses, yes, a yurt, and a number of soldiers in Mongolian robes trotting to escort them. The door of the yurt was open, and inside were two women dressed in white single-cloth robes, red and blue shoulders trimmed with gold and silver, their hairstyles and headdresses were naturally very different from those of the women of the country, their heads were inlaid with headbands inlaid with precious pearls, their foreheads were presmeared with delicate jeweled pendants, their ears hung with huge earrings, and their long hair was braided into countless tiny braids, which were then tied up with beaded chains...... The two girls still look exactly the same, if one is not red, the other is blue, and they are placed together, ordinary people can't be separated at all.

Anyway, this is an exotic woman sent to the door!

When the forces of all parties heard the news, not to mention the people of the Big Buddha Temple and the second prince, even the Huguo Temple was nervous, and a column of warrior monks came out, in the name of beauty, to maintain order.

People from all sides flocked to it, and the scene became chaotic in an instant.

The scapegoat was automatically sent to the door, if you don't leave at this time, let alone when! Feng Qixiang rode his horse and walked a few steps quickly, Qiao Lan's horse didn't know where the servility came from, and spontaneously followed quickly, and the two quickly left the messy situation behind.

To the foot of Tianhu Mountain, want to go up the mountain again, can only walk, Huguo Temple specially built the three thousand steps to be spacious and neat, at this time, if you don't walk down-to-earth, you are embarrassed to say that you are pious.

Hiking up the mountain is still the most basic, Huguo Temple has an unwritten rule, although walking up does not necessarily have to be a master, but if you don't walk by yourself, then you must have no chance.

Many people who go to Huguo Temple to pray to God and Buddha will first step on the first step with full enthusiasm and high ambition...... But the people who go to the end are very rare. Mountain pickers carrying soft sedan chairs can be seen everywhere, and the higher they go, the more expensive they are. I don't know how many mountain pickers and their families have been fed by these 3,000 steps in Tianhu Mountain.

In front of him was a winding up staircase, Feng Qixiang felt that he was reluctant to go up, not to mention the soft and weak Qiao Lan, so he invited a soft sedan chair to Qiao Lan, he thought that Qiao Lan was so strong that he must refuse, but she accepted it happily.

It stands to reason that at this time, you should do something to show your sincerity, but Qiao Lan still sat in the soft sedan without hesitation. She thinks that what hikes up the mountain represents piety, the more pious the more you can get the blessing of the Buddha, that's all, just look at those mountain pickers, they not only hike up the mountain, but also carry a sedan chair with people, it's pious enough, why don't you see the blessing of the Buddha......

Qiao Lan calmly sat in a soft sedan chair and went up the mountain, and Feng Qixiang followed beside him inch by inch, in case of an unexpected situation. In the first half of the race, he was still at ease, but as he walked, his breath became a little uneven, and he inexplicably felt that this was more difficult than practicing martial arts.

Qiao Lan has been waiting to see Feng Qixiang's good show, if he can't hold on, she can reluctantly let him sit in the soft sedan chair. She was so expecting Feng Qixiang to persist and admit defeat, so much so that she looked at Feng Qixiang with a sparkling look in her eyes from time to time.

There is a saying that there is a Xi Shi in the eyes of a lover, and her gloating eyes fall into Feng Qixiang's eyes, but they become encouragement. With the encouragement of his imagination, Feng Qixiang gritted his teeth and insisted on finishing the second half of the race.

Huguo Temple had already appeared in sight, and Qiao Lan sighed silently in her heart, hey......

Huguo Temple is really worthy of being the temple of the country, and there are surprisingly many people who come to burn incense and worship Buddha. This can be seen from the endless stream of pilgrims. There are many pilgrims, and sesame oil money is naturally indispensable. The light of the Big Buddha Temple is fiercely luxurious, Qiao Lan also thought that the Huguo Temple, which has many believers, is many times better than the Big Buddha Temple, however, to her surprise, the Huguo Temple is very simple inside and out, before and after......

In front of it is a very large platform, with a large incense burner nine and a half people high, for people to burn incense and worship, many people stop here, only a small number of people are able to enter the main hall, and even fewer are able to enter the inner hall......

At this time, it is time to fight the backstage with the family background, Qiao Lan thought to herself, the backstage is hard to enter the main hall, and the harder one is to enter the inner hall directly, or even if the amount of sesame oil money is donated...... She looked around and was surprised to see everyone around her waiting for her, including those who were richly dressed and well-dressed.

Do you still treat everyone equally?!

Soon, on the steps in front of the main hall, a monk came out and began to recite one by one, "One thousand and seventy-nine, eighty-seven, two hundred and ninety-one, one hundred and five......

From time to time, someone in the crowd cheered happily, as if they had won the jackpot......

Qiao Lan spread out her palm, and there was a note with a few words written on it......

So, she wondered, so many people, many of whom were family members of dignitaries and dignitaries, finally came to visit, because they were not selected and were stopped outside, how could they be willing? Take yourself as an example, in order to send Master Chen's relics back to his place, he traveled thousands of miles, went through all the hardships, and came from Tongzhou, he was almost at the door, if he couldn't get in......

Can I put the relics somewhere and have someone give a message to the temple......

In the eagerly waiting crowd, Feng Qixiang was calm, as if he was sure that they would be able to enter.

Mmmmmmmm!!mmmmmm

The monk on the stage continued to shout, "Eight hundred and eighty-eight!"

Qiao Lan was stunned for a moment, and opened the note, which said "Eight, Eight!" (To be continued.) )