Yan Qingrui didn't like this one, but all the carriages with the palace emblem, she just wanted to be light and simple and not noticeable. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Don't bother," she said. We'll just go ourselves!"

Ruan Zhongjie was too late to ask someone to temporarily change the carriage, and he couldn't sit in this carriage, so he had to unload the horse on it, and when he led it out, the carriage hired by Hai Sheng had already stopped outside the door.

It was a very ordinary carriage, and it was more crowded when there were two people, and Hai Sheng sat on the wheel to catch the car.

Yan Qingrui and Jade got into the carriage, and Ruan Zhongjie hurriedly rode to follow.

Hearing the sound of horses' hooves, Yan Qingrui was speechless, she lifted the curtain and said, "Manager Ruan, go back!"

Ruan Zhongjie was going all the way to Bodhi Temple, of course he couldn't go back, he said: "Madam, you don't have to worry about me, I will come back when I send you to the temple!"

Yan Qingrui didn't bother to pay attention to him, although the head of the palace followed all the way, it was still eye-catching in the end, but probably no one would have thought that she was sitting in this carriage. Even if there is, it doesn't matter, it won't be her who suffers anyway.

Go to Bodhi Temple and take the south city gate, after going out of the city, the road is not so easy to walk, the carriage is bumpy and shaky, Haisheng's driving skills are just average, and Jade is shaken to a headache.

Yan Qingrui was at ease, and the road was very calm.

Ruan Zhongjie could see the direction of Bodhi Temple in the distance, and after telling Haisheng the route, he hurried away. He was going to see the abbot. In addition, I want to ask the subordinates of the Qinghe Wangfu to clean up the house quickly.

As a royal temple, Bodhi Temple covers a large area, the mountain in the south, almost all of the temple property of Bodhi Temple, the temple is built on the top of the mountain, and those village courtyards are built on the middle of the mountain.

The annex of the Qinghe Palace, in a shaded place on the right side of the mountain road, has been taken care of, so although Ruan Zhongjie was in a hurry, there was not much to clean up.

It's just a yard, three in. The subordinates of the courtyard lived in the outermost room, Yan Qingrui lived in the main room of the inner entrance, Jade lived together, and Haisheng automatically went to live in the next room of the subordinates who guarded the courtyard.

Bodhi Temple is really a quiet and good place, Yan Qingrui cleaned up, walked out of the courtyard, and looked down on the mountainside.

Standing high and looking far away, and standing in such a place, without any external influence, her thoughts are extremely smooth.

She didn't know that when she stood there, surrounded by green trees, her light blue clothes were blown by the mountain wind, her clothes fluttered, and her whole person was like a fairy in the sky, fluttering and beautiful, but she was independent.

She is quiet because of the mountain, and the mountain is spiritual because of her.

If Zhou Xingyun is here, he must immediately take out his pen and ink and draw a peerless painting.

Suddenly, she frowned slightly, and jerked to her right. It was the other side of the mountain road.

At this moment, a man in black was watching her from a distance.

The man was twenty-one or twelve years old, his eyebrows were sharp, and he was obviously just staring faintly and distantly, but there was a heavy oppressive force. His appearance is angular, handsome, and majestic, if it weren't for Yan Qingrui's extremely strong psychology, he would have been forced to look directly by this faint gaze.

Yan Qingrui was shocked in her heart, this person was a dangerous person.

Fortunately, it was just a chance encounter, and she wouldn't have anything to do with him.

Seeing that Yan Qingrui had found him, the man's eyes were slightly condensed, this woman was so keen, he glanced at her again, and turned to leave.