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She jumped down from the shrine unhurriedly and walked to the straw pile outside the temple. "That's it."

The straw pile moved, but no one came out. Fu Manyan hurriedly lifted the straw, Qin Che's lips were pale and sweating profusely, and it was not good to look at it if he didn't read the master.

Fu Manyan was so anxious that he muttered to himself: "Why haven't you come in the twilight years?" ”

After waiting for a long time, I finally heard the sound of a carriage. In the twilight years, Qin Che and Master Bunian were put in the carriage, and the group finally escaped death.

Fu Manyan took them to the courtyard in Nancheng and asked them to hide for the night. But she didn't dare to leave like this, Qin Che was injured, and if she didn't read the master, her life and death were unknown, and she went out to ask the doctor and was worried about leaking her whereabouts. I really don't know how to do it.

Thankfully, Twilight sends a signal, and Twilight quickly arrives with some medicine. Man Yan thought carefully, since Qin Che was doing this business, he should have experienced such dangerous things in ordinary times. Looking at Twilight, it doesn't look like it's life-threatening. In that case, she doesn't have to stay here.

After Qin Che took the medicine, the wound was no longer painful. Strangely, he drove everyone outside.

Fuchen was still worried about the separation of men and women, but when he thought about it, there was still a master in the house, and nothing should happen.

Fu Manyan was also full of suspicion, there were three people in the room, and one was delirious. Qin Che is going to do this. Before she had time to think about it, she fell into Qin Che's deep and complicated eyes, and she didn't ask if she wanted to.

The two stared at each other for a while, and Man Yan was speechless. What is this for, playing dumb riddles? Play the kind of thing that is better than silent at this point.

I don't know how long it took, just when she thought that the two of them were going to be so silent forever, Qin Che spoke, his voice full of sincerity.

"Promise me not to enter the divination gate."

Fu Man was stunned. Unexpectedly, what Qin Che wanted to say was this. But why? She can't enter the divination door, what does it have to do with him.

She didn't expect that next, there would be a big move waiting for her.

"Grow up quickly. I'll wait for you. ”

After Fu Manyan returned to the Hou Mansion in a daze, he continued to meditate on what Qin Che's seven words meant. Grow up quickly, I'll wait for you. Why do you want her to grow up quickly, is Qin Che confessing to her? However, where could I see the slightest hint of liking her on that face.

No, it must not be.

Yes and no. Yes and no.

Pity the third night of the first month of September, the autumn dew is shining and the moon is like a bow, Fu Manyan smells the earthy fragrance after the rain in the courtyard, "For whom the wind and dew stand for the middle of the night". For whom, for Qin Che.

Fu Manyan smiled. Throwing away the usual heart is like stopping water, messing up for a person, it turns out that this is the feeling of being in love.

The taste of love is sweet. Okay, then she reluctantly agreed to him, not to enter the divination door, not to apprentice, not to be a divination operator. As long as she grows up, there will be a lot of happiness waiting for her.

Fu Manyan couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and he didn't fall asleep until the sky was bright. The joy of love makes her ignore everything else.

******

Pingguo Mansion.

The dead man Zhou Hong was hanged. The leather whip dipped in salt water whipped into the meat, and Zhou Hong was already numb to pain. He didn't bother to cry out in pain, and if he shouted, he still had to be whipped, so it was better to save some effort.

After fifty lashes, the two lowered Zhou Hong from the pillar.

Grandpa Guo's face was like frost: "Waste, that old monk was injured, you can't kill him, have you learned this martial art in vain?" The grain of the Guogong Mansion has fed you waste in vain. ”

When a dead man saw that the leader was punished, he stepped forward and said, "Grandpa Guo, old man, this was found outside that broken temple." ”

Grandpa Guo leaned over to take a look, a pair of white beaded flowers. "It's just a little girl's head flower, and it's worth making a fuss."

"That girl pretended to be Guanyin on the Buddhist shrine, and the little ones were fooled, only to find out the next day that the plaque outside the temple said that it was the Luohan Temple. It was this girl who hid from the world and saved those two. ”

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression became solemn. "What does that girl look like?"

"It looks like a bodhisattva in the temple, it was a little dark in the temple last night, so the little ones were hidden."

The old man and the grandfather walked out of the dungeon with solemn faces, and just walked to the garden, only to see Wang Yi'an break out and bow out of the ground.

"Grandfather, father."

Grandpa Wang Jing said with a straight face: "The homework assigned by Mr. can be completed, and you will be fooling around." ”

"The children are done, and then they come to the garden to play."

The old man loves this little grandson the most, and said with a pleasant face: "Go play, be careful, don't bump into it." ”

"Thirteen obeys."

Thirteen is Wang Yi'an's nickname, because he is still young now, the servants in the house call him "little boy". In fact, he is the thirteenth young man of the Pingguo Mansion.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Yi'an ran away without a figure.

The old man continued to walk towards the study. "Whose house did your mother come out of last time and said that the young lady of that family was blessed and looked like Guanyin?"

"Anping Hou Mansion. Miss Fu Jiasan. ”

The old man paused: "Is it really her?" It seems that our plans are going to be advanced. ”

Father and son hurried to the study. After a while, Wang Yi'an came out from behind the rockery, his heart was full of doubts, and the grandfather just asked if it was Sister Yan.

Wang Yi'an walked forward along the path where his grandfather and father had come, and saw two guards patrolling back and forth, and he knew that his grandfather and father had just gone to the forbidden place. The forbidden land is separated from the inner courtyard by a thick wall, and the walls are decorated with sharp pieces of broken porcelain. Normally, the subordinates in the mansion will never come here, and even his little master has never been inside.

What's in the forbidden land, what does it have to do with Sister Yan?

He pulled out his slingshot and flicked a pebble at one of the two guards. The guards quickly looked around. Seizing this gap, Wang Yi'an quickly touched the iron door. When I looked up, I was slightly disappointed. The layout of this forbidden land is so strange, which craftsman came up with it.

It turned out that in front of his eyes, another wall appeared, and the moon cave door was opened in the middle of the wall. From a distance, there are rockeries, pavilions and a few rooms inside, which look no different from other courtyards of the Guogong Mansion, but the scenery is inferior.

This is strange, what is a courtyard doing mysteriously, it is a forbidden place and a guard.

He was going to go in and find out what treasures were in the forbidden land. Before he stepped through the moon cave door with his right foot, he suddenly heard a deep voice:

"Little Master, where are you going?"

is Zhou Xun, his grandfather's henchman.

Wang Yi'an touched his head and giggled: "Uncle Zhou, what is it doing inside, can't Thirteen go in and play?" ”

Facing the little ancestor who shouldn't be here, Zhou Xun'an is very simple.

"If the little young master asks for the permission of the grandfather of the country, it is naturally possible."

Wang Yi'an pursed his lips, looking unwilling.

Zhou Xun sent him out, saw his gray back away, and said coldly: "I will go and receive the punishment after the shift change." ”

The two guards obediently lowered their heads, not daring to distinguish half a word, but rejoiced in their hearts: Fortunately, it is the little young master, if it is an outsider, the small life is at stake. (To be continued.) )