Outside the Buddha Yuan Temple, the nobles of the family who arrived one after another were led to the resting place by the monks in the temple. In the end, the courtyard of the temple is limited, and officials and their families below the third rank can only be placed on the gentle slope behind the Buddha Yuan Temple.

"Miss, it's here. ”

Cui'er lifted the curtain, even though there were many people coming and going to the temple, Xiao Bingyu still saw the shock at a glance.

The red-clothed boy painted by Mei Ruomo is the only color under her eyes.

"Brother Jingchen. ”

The woman is shy and timid, her eyes are like peach blossoms, and the smell of spring is hidden everywhere.

Sheng Jingchen can't taste it, at this moment he just wants to know why his sick beauty hasn't arrived yet, obviously the carriage of Mofu has arrived, but he can't see her alone, which is why he is wandering around here.

Xiao Bingyu's full affection was poured with cold water by him, and he glanced at his eyes with deep resentment, and he also understood seven or eight points in his heart.

"Brother Jingchen is waiting for Mo Nianchu?" she tugged at the corners of her mouth, smiling a little ugly.

He frowned, and glanced at her, but he understood the meaning.

Although Sheng Jingchen lingered in the red dust, he never showed mercy, but this time she could see that at the beginning of Yu Mo Nianchu, he was moved.

But it doesn't matter, because at this moment, Mo Nianchu is only afraid that he has already set foot on Huangquan Road.

Thinking of this, Xiao Bingyu burst into a light smile with relief. In a trance, Sheng Jingchen's surprised voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"It's a sick beauty. ”

She stared at it, her face sank to the bottom, and she saw Shen Qingyu get out of the carriage of the Xiao Mansion.

How could this be? Could it be that the fourth brother missed?

Sheng Xiaohou's face was slightly dark, and Jun's face was full of unhappiness, what did he see? When did Xiao Chengyu, this little fool, catch up with the sick beauty? And it seems that the relationship between the two is not bad.........

Oops...... Where did the little fool's hand go? He glared angrily, and didn't know if a man and a woman could kiss or not? How dare he pull the little hand of the sick beauty, and he didn't even hold that hand?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that I couldn't make it, and I couldn't help but walk over at the moment.

Xiao Bingyu, who was completely ignored, had an extremely ugly face, and the coldness on his eyebrows was enough to drown people. Narrowing her eyes, she snorted coldly and walked away.

"The sick beauty let go of the master's brother. As he spoke, Sheng Xiaohou Ye stepped in and blocked the middle between Xiao Chengyu and Shen Qingyu.

Sheng Jingchen, this stinky boy, is really inexplicably tight, isn't he angry at her? Glaring at him, the smile on her face disappeared in an instant.

Yun Zheng, who was standing on the side, subconsciously looked at his master behind Sheng Jingchen, and didn't feel a little cold.

Xiao Chengyu's eyes flashed with a dark light, and as soon as he raised his foot, he kicked Sheng Jingchen's ass.

This kick was not ambiguous at all, and Sheng Xiaohou, who was caught off guard, was in pain, and he was squeezing his eyebrows.

Yun Zhengguan is a person who knows the eyes, and when he saw his master's actions, he pulled Shen Qingyu away in time when Sheng Jingchen's body was unstable and pounced.

If it weren't for Sheng Jingchen's quick reaction, I'm afraid he would have to fall into the mud.

"You're in the way of my sister. Xiao Chengyu muttered dissatisfiedly.

Anyway, now he is a fool, so he simply exerts this stupidity to the fullest.

Shen Qingyu glanced at Sheng Jingchen and rubbed his buttocks, and laughed unkindly.

He glared at Xiao Chengyu, who was full of innocence, with a sullen face, and looked at Shen Qingyu, who was blushing with a smile, he really wanted to give him a crack in the ground.

He was dignified and the little marquis actually lost face in front of the sick beauty......

"Little fool, my lord is for your own good, this sick beauty is fierce and terrible, you better stay away from her, otherwise she will definitely eat you in one bite. Sheng Jingchen had a shy face, his face was not red, and his heart was not beating nonsense.

"Master Sheng, don't deceive people too much. ”

"Sheng Jingchen, what do you say?"

Yun Zheng and Shen Qingyu roared almost at the same time.

She raised her eyebrows coldly, as if she couldn't laugh.

The latter ignored her at all.

"Yun Zheng, don't be impatient, the master can't help it, blurted out. ”

Yun Zheng slanted at him with a calm face.

This method is really despicable, and Xiao Chengyu is ashamed of him.

"My sister won't eat Cheng Yu. ”

Sheng Jingchen's eyes rolled around, seeing Xiao Chengyu's face full of disbelief, he walked to the carriage in a few steps, leaned close to his ear and lowered his voice, and continued to talk serious nonsense: "That's what you don't know, the son of the old Wang family at the street corner was eaten by her." ”

It looks like that.

Yun Zheng, who heard it clearly, rolled his eyes speechlessly, he really wanted to say: Sheng Xiaohou Ye should make a face.

Xiao Chengyu's eyes flashed with a coldness that was not easy to catch, but his face showed a hint of surprise very cooperatively.

Seeing this, Shen Qingyu's face became darker and darker.

"Sister, was the son of the old Wang family at the corner of the street eaten by you?"

The sudden sentence made Shen Qingyu speechless for a while, his throat rolled, and a smell of blood was very good.

Sheng Jingchen, this stinky boy, actually smeared her?

Sheng Xiaohou glanced at her with a rather ugly face, and secretly made a mistake, this little fool really didn't understand human feelings, and glared at Xiao Chengyu, lest he say something earth-shattering, and he was about to get into the carriage.

Xiao Chengyu stretched out his hand to push him, he covered his mouth with one hand, and pulled him into the carriage with the other.

"Xiao Chengyu, it's right to listen to the master, the master is all for your good, let's talk slowly on the road. The voice paused: "Yun Zheng, let's go!"

Yun Zheng mourned for him for a moment in his heart, no accident, in the future, Sheng Xiaohou will know why the flowers are so red.

Looking at the carriage in the distance, Shen Qingyu took a deep breath, and his little face was annoyed......

Sheng Jingchen, this stinky boy......

"Miss Mo. ”

The low, slightly hoarse voice is like sand stuck in the throat, which makes people uncomfortable when they hear it.

She was neither humble nor arrogant: "I have seen His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

He gave her a hand, and said with a warm smile: "Miss Mo doesn't enter the temple, is she waiting for someone?"

His proximity made her particularly uncomfortable, and she quietly widened the distance between the two, and her eyes subconsciously swept towards the man behind Song Haotian.

The man was dressed in a white robe, wearing a mask, short stature, and one hand behind his back, which was quite imposing, giving people a sense of invisible oppression.

Even though she couldn't see the face under the mask, the gaze that fell from those eyes made her feel quite uncomfortable. The man thought to be the man she had seen in the alley that night.

Returning to her thoughts without a trace, she shook her head with a gentle smile: "Nian Chu is just coming out to go around." After a pause, she smiled and looked at the person behind him: "This adult is extraordinary, I don't know ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mo Haotian with a smile: "Not long after you first arrived in Chang'an, you naturally didn't know that this was our national teacher of Dayan." ”

As he spoke, he took a step.

She blessed her body with a frightened face: "I saw the National Teacher for the first time. ”

She really guessed correctly, this national teacher made such a mystery, and also taught Song Haotian to cultivate evil skills, thinking that it was an unsightly demon.

The national teacher glanced at her lightly and hummed softly.

"It's March at this time, and the peach blossoms on the mountain behind the temple are in full bloom, I wonder if Miss Mo can appreciate the face of the main hall?"

The more Sheng Jingchen protected him, the more he wanted to taste it.

Go with him to enjoy the peach blossoms? She was afraid that she didn't have that Yaxing. But he said it, and she knew that she would annoy him if she refused.

"Nian Chu has been raised in the countryside since he was a child, and he doesn't know anything elegant, but he is afraid of ruining His Royal Highness the Prince's Yaxing. She smiled, a little reserved.

"It's okay, the main hall just wants to find someone to walk with. ”

Shen Qingyu's drooping eyes darkened slightly, and it seemed that he couldn't hide.

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