The car went straight to the east road out of Youzhou, Tianjiao hurriedly called the carriage to stop and called Murong Chong, "Sister Su should have gone south, she should take that road." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"She told you?" Murong Chong didn't believe it very much, Empress Dowager Su clearly said that Su Jin'er was going back to her hometown in the east.

"I guess! Trust me to guess right, though. Tianjiao had this confidence, she closed her eyes and pondered while sitting in the car just now, and her eyes were full of the shadows of Su Jinyun all the way south.

She knew that she had eaten the Xuanyang Fruit, which had stimulated the spiritual power in her body, and now her perception was more acute.

"Okay, let's go south to dusk, if we don't catch up with Yun'er, then turn around and go back to the east. However, if you guess wrong, you will be punished. Murong Chong's starry eyes sparkled, and his expression was unpredictable.

"You don't have a chance to punish me." Tianjiao glanced at him and lowered the curtain.

Murong Chong fixed himself in the garage, looked at the south-facing post road, and waved his hand to let the horses go south.

Tianjiao fell into meditation, it would be nice if she could think of Long Tianlin and Long Tianque, but unfortunately she can't, the people and things in the fairy world are still beyond her reach with her current spiritual power. She opened her eyes regretfully, and for a moment she couldn't understand what she was running about.

The coachman's whip crackled, and the carriage rolled slush like a fly......

At dusk, the snow stopped, and a horse-drawn carriage rested under a snow-covered tree on the side of the white post road. The sound of horses' hooves in the distance shook the snow from the trees and smashed it on the carriage, and the people in the carriage could not sit still. Crack the door and get out of the car and trot by the side of the car to keep warm.

"Gluttonous girl, you're right. I will not punish you tonight, but I will reward you severely. Murong Chong said with a smile outside the car. Tianjiao lifted the curtain of the car and looked ahead.

A woman with a cloak trimmed with silver foxes and a stove in her hand stood beside a light carriage, looking at them from time to time. Isn't it Su Jinyun!

Su Jinyun didn't expect Murong Chong and Tianjiao to come to her, let alone come so quickly! Seeing Murong Chong's expression, he knew that he was going to reprimand her, so he had to apologize first, and the tears in his eyes made people feel pity.

Murong Chong really wanted to discipline her, he suddenly felt that the people in their family were all seeds of infatuation, his mother was, his cousin was, and he was even more trapped in it, unable to extricate himself.

"There are two months to go before the New Year, you have to toss, in case you get a cold, doesn't it make your aunt worry? Is Han Fengxun so that you can't let go? Murong Chong also felt pale and powerless when he said this, but he had to say it.

Su Jinyun didn't refute him this time, and looked at Tianjiao as if asking for help.

"Okay, aren't you afraid of the wind chill when you stand in the wind and talk in the cold? Hurry up and get in the car. I sat with Sister Su. ”

"If I don't go back, I must meet Feng Xun, if he ignores me again, I will die. Whether my cousin marries me or supports me in the palace, I obey my orders. Su Jinyun didn't want to get into Tianjiao's car, for fear of taking her back to Youzhou.

Murong Chong smiled, "It's hard to say this, although the harem is big, I'm really afraid that there will be no place for my cousin to live in a group of children in the future!" ”

Su Jinyun looked at Murong Chong in a daze, not understanding what he meant.

Tianjiao glared at him fiercely. Murong Chong's smile deepened when he looked at Tianjiao, "Isn't it my good princess, a large group of children need to be carefully raised, and your task is heavy." ”

Su Jinyun smiled awkwardly, her cousin always showed affection in front of her, didn't this make her forget Han Fengxun?

Helping Murong Chong and Tianjiao decorate the new house, I thought it would be okay but I had a long-cherished wish, which Cheng thought that Han Fengxun didn't love her anymore and didn't want her, but went home, which made her unacceptable no matter what. If Han Fengxun married another woman, maybe Su Jinyun would have given up, and Su Jinyun was unconvinced that he was abandoned in such an unknown way.

"How long do you have to let Sister Su stand in the snow, you see that her sleeve stove is cold. We need to find a place to rest and continue our journey tomorrow. Tianjiao couldn't help but say, pull Su Jinyun into the car.

Murong Chong said behind him: "This time I travel with my concubine, one is to accompany you, and the other is to watch the snow scene together." Don't worry, this trip will definitely fulfill your wishes. ”

Su Jinyun's stiff body suddenly softened.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next evening, the group arrived in front of the mountain temple.

The little monk was not surprised to see them coming, and arranged for them to rest in the east and west squatters in an orderly manner. Murong Chong looked at Tianjiao with grievances, that meant that they had been separated for so long, Tianjiao and Su Jinyun slept in the same room last night, and they were going to be separated from Tianjiao tonight, he felt aggrieved.

Tianjiao smiled mischievously at him, and followed Su Jinyun into the squatter room in the East Courtyard. This time, she and Su Jinyun lived next door. Su Jinyun deliberately wanted to be outside, and Tianjiao knew that her mind would not be broken.

The sound of dusk drums came, and Su Jinyun walked towards the Buddha hall. The setting sun cast an orange halo on her, her back swaying, and the silver fox fur cloak on her head trembled with her steps.

The snow is not deep, just enough to step out of the shallow print. Tianjiao followed Su Jinyun into the Buddha hall from a distance, and she looked at Su Jinyun in the shadows.

There will be no one in the Buddha hall, and the monks will go to the meditation room to do evening classes. Su Jinyun knelt down in front of the statue and kowtowed, muttering words begging for forgiveness from the Buddha.

Tianjiao heard it clearly and knew that Su Jinyun was about to act.

It's still the meditation room, it's still the monk, it's still the sound of chanting.

The back of Monk Buchen was reflected on the snowy window, and Su Jinyun stopped by the window for a while and gently pushed the door open. The wooden fish of the Buchen monk did not stop, and the sound of chanting did not stop.

Tianjiao was still standing under the old tree and looking at the two people in the room.

Su Jinyun walked behind Monk Buchen and shouted, "Feng Xun." The voice was tactful and complaining.

Monk Buchen seemed to be in a state of flux, still rhythmically knocking on the wooden fish. Su Jinyun was silent for a while, she knew that it was impossible for the fragrance on her body not to be felt, it was his favorite taste. He once took her in his arms and leaned over her ear and said that her body fragrance was the most charming fragrance he had ever smelled in his life......

Tianjiao couldn't see Su Jinyun's expression, but she could see her trembling shoulders, and she could feel the sadness and helplessness in her heart. In the face of a person who is everywhere you become air, anyone will be unwilling.

Su Jinyun slowly took out the ink-colored box from his sleeve pocket, his hand trembled, and he twisted it a few times before opening the lid of the box. She scattered the aphrodisiac towards the dusty monk.

It's so anxious, how can that thing be used like that. She had to help Su Jinyun, and she pinched a cloud word trick and brushed it to the monk in the meditation room.

Su Jinyun didn't realize it, put the ink-colored locket back into his sleeve, and looked at the monk beside him with anticipation.

Tianjiao also looked at the scene in the room with anticipation.

What happens if a man uses an aphrodisiac? Yan Shu prepared this kind of evil sect play, which was obviously intended to be used on Murong Chong.

(To be continued.) )