Zhen Zidemon's slender white fingers that were making tea paused slightly, raised his head, smiled brightly, showed a mouthful of white teeth, and said, "Then guess!"

Yan Qingrui said: "You are not very old, you are in your twenties, and it must be impossible for you to be so detached. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoEven if you are quite wise and have a good understanding of Buddhism, but if you are so indulgent and unrestrained, you cannot be the actual management and deacon of the temple. I originally guessed that you should be the most proud disciple of Zen Master Xuyun, but no disciple was so disimpressed and disrespectful of Master. So I guess ......"

Zhen Zidemon slowly drank the freshly brewed tea, looked at Yan Qingrui, and waited for her answer.

Yan Qingrui smiled confidently and said, "You are the illegitimate son of the Xuyun Zen Master!"

Burst......

Zhen Zidemon just drank a sip of tea and sprayed it out, he was choked by the tea, his face flushed, pointed at Yan Qingrui, and said, "You...... Ahem, you're really ...... cough cough cough ......"

The original chic and fluttering appearance of white clothes was coughed by this meal, and the image of coughing was completely lost.

Yan Qingrui took over his words and said, "I'm really clever, isn't it?" Actually, it's not strange that a monk has an illegitimate child, anyone's identity should be respected, rest assured, I won't despise you!"

Zhen Zidemon finally coughed smoothly, and he didn't even feel angry at all, and said with a smile: "You guessed wrong, Zen Master Xuyun has never been married, can't you guess that I am the nephew of his layman?"

Yan Qingrui said: "An illegitimate child is not a son born of a marriage match! I thought it was a lay nephew at first, but even if it is a nephew, it shouldn't be like no one in the temple, only an illegitimate child is the most suitable!"

Zhen Zidemon rolled his eyes, as if he had been defeated by her, and said with a straight face: "Do you drink the tea made by this demon god?"

Yan Qingrui smiled lightly and said, "After tasting the good wine, the tea will be free." I originally wanted to meet Zen Master Xuyun quietly and see what kind of person he was, but since I can't see him, then I'll go!"

Zhen Zidemon raised the teacup and said very authentically: "It's good to go, don't send it!"

After Yan Qingrui left, Zhen Zidemon touched his face, touched a bald head that was recognizable, and muttered, "Bastard?

Back in the other courtyard on the mountainside, Yan Qingrui sneaked back quietly, and with her skills, of course, she didn't alarm those secret guards.

However, thinking that there were secret guards of the Qinghe Palace's Mansion near this courtyard, Yan Qingrui felt very strange in her heart. What is Shangguan Qianyu doing? Is he concerned about her, or is he spying on her?

On the second day, there was no more little monk to convey the meaning of Abbot Xuyun to see her, and the same was true on the third day.

Yan Qingrui thought to herself that Zhen Zidemon, the demon, must have seen the Xuyun Zen Master, and relayed her words, the great monk was angry, maybe he wouldn't see her.

That's good, quiet.

Count the days, tomorrow is the day when Leng Yuyuan challenges Shangguan Qianyu, she must go to see it. She was worried that Leng Yuyuan would suffer.

Leng Yuyuan's young personality is a little impulsive, Yan Qingrui doesn't want him to keep going like this because of herself, the fake Yan family's eldest lady, so she didn't stop Leng Yuyuan's challenge.

Sometimes, setbacks make a person grow more.

While he was groaning, Jade ran in from outside the door and shouted, "Courtyard master, courtyard master......"

Yan Qingrui said: "What's the matter?"

Jade said: "Someone wants to see you!"