Gao Mingxuan looked at the empty room, if it weren't for the cup that Fu Yu had drunk tea with before still on the table, and the jade bottle left by Fu Yu in his hand, he would probably think that he had just had a dream just now. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After Fu Yu left for a long time, Gao Mingxuan reacted, he actually forgot to ask the young man's name.

After Fu Yu left the Yuan'an Palace, he did not go to Yunliu again, but went back to the Fu Mansion directly.

Gao Mingxuan's Qi Nourishing Pill is just a temporary idea, Gao Mingxuan's weak body is a weak disease brought out in the mother's womb, this is not curable, she can only be raised, although she can rely on aura to renew Gao Mingxuan's life, but she has a lot of things, it is impossible to stay in Jiangning all the time to be a life-sustaining person for Gao Mingxuan, right?

The Qi Nourishing Pill is an elixir that reconciles the human body, and it has no effect on her, but it has a miraculous effect on Gao Mingxuan, a weak disease in the womb, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a life-saving elixir.

Back at the Fu Mansion, Fu Yu summoned Zhao Lan.

"Is there a monk in Jiangning here?"

Although Zhao Lan has been following her as a maid, the news is much better than Zhao Mei, and she has been in this Fu Mansion for nearly a day, and she wants to ask Zhao Lan for a result if she wants to be more trivial than this.

Sure enough, although Zhao Lan wondered why the master asked about the monk, she did not answer without the slightest hesitation.

"There is a Lianyun Temple in Jiangning, I heard that there is a holy monk in Lianyun Temple, and the saint has wanted to crown the holy monk as a national teacher several times, but he has been repeatedly refused, and in order to avoid the stubbornness of the saint, he has been stationed in Lianyun Temple. It's just that this holy monk rarely goes out, and few people see him. ”

Fu Yu was satisfied, waved Zhao Lan away, and thought to himself.

If you want to match Yunliu and Gao Mingxuan, it seems that she still needs the help of this holy monk, but she has never had an old relationship with that monk, how can she meet him?

If it is forced, it will be too rude.

I couldn't think of a way for a while, Fu Yu was not anxious, Gao Mingxuan had that bottle of Qi Nourishing Pill, and his life would be fine within a year, and it was not a matter of day and night to let Princess Chongning put down the mustard and fully accept Yunliu.

After staying in Jiangning for two or three days, Fu Yu was planning to visit Yunliu again at night, but she didn't expect that she was handed a post to meet her.

If it was those rich and noble sons of Jiangning's families, it would be enough to refuse a word, but Fu Yu was stunned when he learned that the post was sent by the holy monk of Lianyun Temple.

Before, she only thought that the holy monk was just a monk who could talk nonsense, but the skill of people was so strong that she confused the saint above 10,000 people, she didn't take a look at this so-called high monk, but after getting this invitation, she changed her opinion.

Although she hadn't seen anyone yet, her instincts told her that this holy monk was not as simple as she thought.

Two days later, Fu Yu arrived at the appointment on time and met the holy monk in the ashram on the mountain behind Lianyun Temple.

Fu Yu originally thought that the holy monk should be an old monk with a white beard, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, but after really seeing people, he realized how terrible people are to only rely on their own imagination......

This holy monk is only thirty years old, not only is not as old as she thought, but he is very handsome, which makes people feel a sense of pity when they see people, and this person throws away the red dust and enters the Buddha's way.

"The holy monk is polite, I don't know why the holy monk invited Fu to come?" Fu Yu knelt on the futon, looking directly at the handsome monk in front of him, although his words sounded respectful, his attitude was not the same, and he only regarded this person as an equal.

He smiled lightly and said, "Fu Gongzi doesn't have to be polite, the poor monk is called Hechen, and Fu Gongzi calls the poor monk and Chen." ”

"And dust? Dust with light? As the name suggests, the scenery is beautiful. Fu Yu praised, "It's better to be blunt with the holy monk of the dust?" I don't like to beat around the bush under it. ”

"Isn't it that Fu Gongzi wants to see the poor monk?" He Chen smiled kindly.

Fu Yu's heart sank when he heard this, staring at Hechen's kind expression, and said with a smile after half a sound, "The holy monk of Hechen really lives up to his reputation, since the holy monk knows that he has always wanted to see the holy monk in the next place, the holy monk must also know the intention of the next generation?" ”

"The poor monk does know a thing or two." Kazuchen nodded.

Fu Yu's face was expressionless, and his tone was light, "What does the holy monk think?" ”

"What Fu Gongzi did is harmless to the common people, and the poor monk has no other opinions."

"Oh~" Fu Yu's tone rose and he smiled slightly, "I would like to ask the holy monk to help over there." ”

He Chen stared at Fu Yu for a while, and also smiled at him, "What's so difficult about this?" ”

"Then Fu Yu has taken his leave." After finishing speaking, without saying anything else, he got up and left the quiet room.

After walking away, Fu Yu looked back at the room in the apricot forest, his eyes deepened, and he muttered, "I only think that I have a fairy fate, so I am a little arrogant, it seems that this world is not as simple as I think, there is a fairy fate in my body...... It doesn't have to hurt. ”

and dust......

Fu Yu smiled heavily, turned around and walked down the mountain quickly.

-- What Fu Gongzi did was harmless to the common people, and the poor monk had no other opinions.

Is this a warning to her not to do something harmful to the common people?

It's not easy.

Not long after Fu Yu returned to Fu's mansion, the mansion received invitations one after another, either a poetry meeting held in the mansion of a certain marquis, or a small gathering in a certain mansion.

She knew that it was all caused by Hechen's invitation, and these people didn't take her seriously.

Just because Na Hechen was invited to see her once, these people flocked to her.

This man's heart is truly ...... It's annoying.

Fu Yu only picked a few nobles who were close to the prince and the Xiao family, and went to a few times, and brushed up his favorability in front of this group of families.

A few days later, Princess Chongning went to Lianyun Temple to see the holy monk, and the holy monk approved the life for the second son, saying that if the second son wants to live a safe and smooth life, healthy and long-lived, he needs a blessed daughter who is willing to share her life with her son, sign a life-sharing contract, and must not betray in life, otherwise there will be no return.

When Fu Yu heard the news, he was still at the banquet in the Changning Marquis Mansion, and during the banquet, he heard a family member talking and laughing, and only then did he know what the holy monk had done.

I didn't expect this group of people to believe in the words of the holy monk......

Fu Yu could only sigh in his heart that Hechen was too popular, so he said in passing, "If you say that the fortune is deep, I think of the daughter of the third master of Anwubo Mansion, doesn't it mean that she has been missing for a year and her life and death are uncertain, I thought she had died outside, but she came back?" Alone outside, still safe and sound, isn't it a deep blessing? ”

As soon as Fu Yu's words came out, the atmosphere in the banquet was a little stagnant, and Fu Yu laughed, "Just kidding, why are you so serious?" ”

"Haha...... Fu Gongzi really loves to laugh. Chang Ning Hou Shizi laughed dryly.

At this time, a son surnamed Zhang said, "But Fu Gongzi's words are not completely unreasonable, it sounds like the Yun family is really fateful." ”

"Who knows if it's a big fate or a hard fate?" Another son of a family who didn't deal with the son surnamed Zhang sneered.

Fu Yu held the wine glass to his lips, and the expression under his eyelids was cold and terrifying.

Hard-hitting? You don't like to have a hard life, how about making your life short?