The abbot's face stiffened, and he smiled bitterly at the corners of his mouth for a long time, not knowing how to answer him.

After thinking about it for a while, he felt that it was better to take him away first, so he said gently, "You go to Miss Mu's courtyard in front and ask her to send a maidservant girl to bring her over with a pullover." ”

Xiao Shami looked at him ignorantly, looked at Lin Zi again, and then asked seriously, "But the abbot, you haven't told the disciple yet, is that man over there His Highness?" Is it a bad guy? ”

The abbot's face with a kind smile stiffened again, he leaned over and touched the little novice's head with a complicated expression, and said gently, "What kind of person is that, when you go and invite someone over, I'll tell you again, okay?" ”

Xiao Shami tilted his head and thought about it very seriously, in his cognition, the abbot would not lie to him, so he nodded solemnly, and said with a glance, "Yes, the disciple will go and ask Miss Mu to send someone over to help." ”

The little novice is still seven or eight years old, which is the age of being lively and active. Although he should be serious, he looks like a dignified villain when he is well-behaved, but as soon as he turned around, he jumped up and ran very happily.

The most important thing for him in the forest is to find out whether there is a prince and whether the prince is a bad person.

When the abbot saw him running away, he said to the monks, "Hurry up and check the situation." ”

But as soon as this order came out, he and everyone felt embarrassed.

Faintly audible, the sound of the fierce battle in the forest continued, and it seemed inappropriate for them to really go over like this. But it would be even more inappropriate to let the two people inside continue to do this reckless thing in this holy place of Buddhism.

For a time, the abbot was in a dilemma.

Fortunately, at this time, the embarrassing and exciting intertwining sound inside gradually stopped calming down after the man roared in satisfaction with a hearty and contented voice.

The abbot thought about it, no matter who the forest was inside, it would not be good for them to rush over like this with a large group of monks.

was hesitating, but saw that the little novice had gone and returned with a set of women's clothes. Of course, he was followed by a pair of handsome people.

The abbot opened his mouth in astonishment, and the lively little novice ran over with his clothes in his arms, "Abbot, the disciple borrowed the clothes, and Sister Mu said that her maid went out to run errands, so come over and see if there is anything you can help." ”

Mu Xiaofeng stepped forward and smiled at the abbot, "Hello abbot." ”

As for the outstanding man who was one step behind her in the posture of a flower messenger, he pursed his lips and slightly saluted the abbot's chin and stopped the abbot's salutation.

"Abbot, is there something going on nearby?" The girl's eyes were beautiful, and her eyes flashed to stare at the abbot, even if she heard any noise, she was always in a dignified posture without squinting.

The abbot smiled a little wryly and didn't speak, he really couldn't explain this kind of thing to Mu Xiaofeng and a girl, so he beckoned to Xiao Shami, explained a few words in his ear, and then asked him to run into the forest with a pile of clothes.

After a while, the little novice turned and ran out, and there was a hurried sound in the woods.

The abbot thought that today's matter was not a glorious thing after all, so he looked at Chu Lige hesitantly, and then quietly glanced at Mu Xiaofeng.

But the two men stood there as if they had not seen the abbot's eyes at all, and stood there like a pair of bright wooden stakes—waiting.

Wait for the pair of men and women in the forest to come out by themselves.

"Ahem, it's windy here, Miss Mu is not well, why don't you go back and rest first?" Seeing this, the abbot could only be cheeky and directly open his mouth to euphemistically drive people away, after all, such a thing happened in the land of Buddhism, which really made people lose face.

In addition to taking into account Mu Xiaofeng's identity as a girl, the abbot also had to consider the pair of men and women in the forest.

It is not beneficial for anyone to publicize such a thing, and he thinks that it is best to deal with the matter quietly and minimize the impact.

It's a pity that the abbot only guessed that the pair of men and women who were fighting in the field in the forest didn't know which pilgrim they were, but he didn't connect with the handsome man and woman standing like the two beautiful people in front of him.

"She's not that weak." The voice was extremely cold, and it was His Highness the Iceberg who directly rejected the abbot's request.

In the short time they had talked, the two men in the woods had finally dressed. However, listening to the voices of people not far away, the two of them hung their heads and were reluctant to come out to meet people.

"I see that they are probably exhausted, and I am tired of the abbot sending two masters in to invite them out."

The cold and low-alcohol voice sounded very flat, but there was an irresistible sense of shock in this indifferent calm.

The abbot whispered the Buddha's name, turned his head and pointed to two of the monks, "Go to the forest and invite people out." ”

After a while, a pair of depressed men and women followed the two monks with their heads bowed, and walked out of the woods.

The abbot looked at it at a glance, his eyes widened in astonishment, looked at the man who bowed his head, and wondered, "Are you a monk in the temple?" ”

"Abbot, the disciple knows him," said one of the monks, pointing to the man with his head bowed, "he is a disciple who came to the monastery three days ago to shave his hair and lose his hair, and he has not even been given a scar on his head, and the disciple remembers his lay name as ...... Is it called strict or when? That's right, it's called strict or timely. ”

Mu Xiaofeng stood far away, the bald man in the corner of his eyes, and there was nothing but a faint sneer.

At this time, Yan or Shi's eyes were still red and dazed, and he didn't seem to know what was going on. Suddenly, I heard someone point out his true identity, and after a while, I raised my head in surprise.

When I looked up, the first thing that caught my eye was the abbot's black face that suppressed his anger, and then I saw the purple-clothed girl who was smiling lightly behind her, and swept her eyes with sarcastic and obvious indifference.

The woman who came out of the forest with him also looked ignorant and dazed. She kept her head down, frowning as if she was thinking about something.

"Aunt Hua?" The indifferent voice was so surprised that it raised its voice a lot, "Why are you here?" ”

"Huh? I'm a ...... of Feng Niangniang Are you His Royal Highness? The woman looked up blankly, and the tone of Chu Lige's questioning was severe, so she subconsciously answered with a rush, but for a moment she seemed to think of something, so she stopped and looked up, and saw that the faintly arrogant thrush was flowing with a faint mockery, and even the tone of the second half of the sentence changed in shock.

Chu Lige retracted his gaze and stared at the abbot coldly, "Abbot, she is the eldest palace maid Aunt Hua beside the queen mother, as for that one," he swept Yan or Shi with an expressionless face, "The new disciple of your temple, how these two people happened here, this king doesn't care." ”

How long has it been since I've heard him bring out the honorific title of "this king"?

The girl with a gentle smile and a pure and harmless appearance turned her clear and sly gaze, and smiled and wondered what he was going to do with this identity to suppress the abbot.

The big palace maid and the Buddhist disciples beside the queen of the deep palace did something unscrupulous in the remote forest?

The fact that this sunny day was like a thunderbolt was so shocking that the abbot couldn't find the north for a long time.

Hearing Chu Lige, he said coldly, "How the abbot plans to deal with this matter, this king doesn't care." ”

He glanced at the abbot, his deep eyes sparkled and faintly turned, and a faint glance seemed to reveal the boundless and terrifying coldness of the forest.

The abbot was startled, and was about to speak, when he heard him say, "But there is one thing, this matter must not be made a big fuss. In addition, the king will report this to his father as it is. ”

After speaking, without waiting for the abbot to react, he directly swept Aunt Hua with cold eyes, "Hand over the token on your body." ”

Even after standing here for a while, Aunt Hua cheered up, but her mind was still dazed, and she couldn't remember what had happened before.

Suddenly, she bumped into the cold and fierce gaze of His Royal Highness Liwang, she trembled unconsciously, and immediately reached out to hand over the token on her body according to her words.

Yan or Shi, who was standing aside and waiting for the fall, was in a hurry, at this time, he didn't care about resenting Mu Xiaofeng or thinking about the reason for the reversal of the situation, and almost anxiously rushed directly towards Aunt Hua, "Can't give it." ”

It's just that he had only fought a lot before, and even if he regained a few points of sanity, his movements were sluggish.

The eyebrows moved, Chu Lige seemed to snort coldly, and he didn't make any sound, but his slender arms stretched out like lightning, and his palm probed at the token held by Aunt Hua, and the token of Fengqi Palace had already reached his palm.

When the things arrived, he didn't even bother to look at these people, nodded slightly at the girl, turned around and left.

Before Mu Xiaofeng left, he glanced at Yan He Shi with a smile. Her gaze seemed bright and gentle, but when Yan or Shi was looked at by her eyes, it was as if he had been stung by a needle suddenly, and his whole body trembled, and a strong fear instantly flooded his heart.

I don't know what kind of mentality, when he saw the graceful figure in the distance, he suddenly went crazy and shouted, "Mu Xiaofeng, you broken ......!" ”

"Smack!" He was interrupted by a sudden scream, and everyone stared at him, only to see a large lump of mud blocking his mouth and nose.

"Dare to insult her again," the man in brocade, who had already walked away with the girl, suddenly turned around, his tone was light, but his expression was as cold as iron, as if that cold eyes could freeze you into a popsicle that would never turn over.

He stared at Yan He coldly and calmly on the spot, and slowly said word by word, "This is your portrayal." ”

With that, he picked a leaf and flew towards Yan or Shi Pingping. Yan or Shi's eyes widened in horror, and he saw that the leaf that flew in front of him suddenly split in half from the middle.

When he landed, it was as if someone had poured a basin of cold water on his head, and his whole body was cold.

Chu Lige didn't look at him again, turned to the purple-clothed girl who stopped and waited for him, and said, "Let's go." ”

His voice still sounded as cold and indifferent as ever, but there was a faint taste of tenderness blending into it.

Yan or Shi looked at the handsome man and woman walking away hand in hand, and the chill in his heart became even heavier.

Chu Lige did what he said, and really ignored how the abbot dealt with Yan or Aunt Hua. When he returned to the courtyard where Mu Xiaofeng lived, he immediately took a small box and put the token he snatched from Aunt Hua's hand and two other things directly into the box.

Then a strange whistle sounded in the air, and soon a figure appeared in front of him silently, "Master." ”

He didn't raise his head, only glanced at the box resting on the table out of the corner of his eye, "Send this thing to the palace immediately, and be sure to send it to that person so that he can see it with his own eyes." ”

"Yes, my subordinates are commanded." The man clenched his fist and swept away the box on the table, and then in the blink of an eye, the figure was gone.

"You're so direct, aren't you afraid that the one inside will be angry?" The girl sat across the table from him, holding a cup and smiling slightly, looking at him with obviously narrow eyes.

The man's eyes were half-lowered, and he glanced at her with a share of light, "She did it directly, and it has nothing to do with me when she is angry." ”

The girl raised her eyebrows, her mood obviously happy, "That's right. ”

The queen would actually use such indiscriminate methods to deal with her and Chu Lige, which was really surprising to her.

However, he was right, since that woman dared to do it, he didn't dare to let the head of the palace know.

Although this method is a little obscene, but once the Fengqi Palace really succeeds, the effect is obviously good.

According to the half-clear affection between her and Chu Lige, once they are really together and fall into the love drug, there is a chance that they will not be able to resist the power of the drug, and they will really be willing to become the antidote for each other.

But as soon as this incident came out, she and Chu Lige really didn't want to live anymore.

Chu Lige is ruthless in his body, once he is really emotional and still enjoys the joy of fish and water under the effect of medicine, he is afraid that as soon as this poison is resolved, he will immediately have a fatal attack.

And she, even if she doesn't mention the double crime of being with people in this holy place of Buddhism during the period of filial piety, just her "killing" Chu Lige is enough to destroy her.

This calculation is really ruthless and vicious.

"You say, our lady suddenly saw her palace token in that hand, will she be so angry that she will bite the root of her teeth?"

Chu Lige glanced at her indifferently, "Cheap her." ”

The girl smiled, "Well, you're right, it's really cheap for her to bite the root of her teeth in anger." ”

However, this matter was directly stabbed in front of Emperor Chu, and it was so simple to just be angry with the queen.

"I don't know what happened to Leng Yueqingruo and them now?" In order to realistically invite the other party into the urn, for Leng Yueqing and them, Mu Xiaofeng did not reveal the slightest rumor.

Chu Lige glanced at her indifferently, still in a cold tone, "It's going to be fine." "The woman's target was the two of them, and the other unrelated people would at best make them unconscious.

He estimated that Leng Yue and the others would just sleep in his yard at most.

Mu Xiaofeng listened to his tone firmly, and let go of the faint worry in his heart.

In the majestic palace walls, in the empty and solemn imperial study.

On the long Nanmu imperial case, next to a neat stack of folds, there is a small wooden box the size of a palm.

The small wooden box was sent into the palace by Chu Lige's order.

"What's so important about that kid?" Emperor Chu snorted coldly, put down the imperial pen, and then raised his head from the fold.

Staring at the inconspicuous small box on the case, he looked suspiciously for a while, and then reached out to open it.