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"What did you say?" Su Qianruo felt that he couldn't help it, so he quickly lowered his head and suppressed his anger, "What does it matter to you if I ask the Buddha for myself?" When did I beg you? ”

"Haven't you been saying that it is better to ask for Buddha than to ask for yourself, since you have come to me, I happened to fall in love with you again, of course I burned your marriage belt!

Of course, the way I agreed was a little different from what ordinary people are used to, but you don't need to react so much, do you?

I said that this is how our marriage ended! ”

"What, what!" Su Qianruo was like five thunderbolts, and his eyes widened as he looked at the gray-robed young man in front of him.

"What kind of expression do you have!" The young man frowned slightly, Su Qianruo's reaction was not at all what he expected.

"When did I ask to marry you?" Su Qianruo tried his best to suppress his anger, and kept silently thinking that this person was sick and couldn't care about it.

"You ask for marriage, I burned your marriage belt, and your old servant said that you might as well ask for Buddha as yourself, and you acquiesced.

Then since you are seeking yourself, I am yourself.

If you ask me, I will answer, and this marriage will not be concluded? Is there something wrong with that? ”

Su Qianruo was stunned for a moment.

This young man who called himself was really sick, and he was not lightly ill.

The young man turned around and entered the marriage hall again, forcibly ripped off the merit book from the merit box, flipped through the line of records that Su Qianruo had just added on the homepage, he smashed his lips and stepped out of the door while reading: "The letter girl Su Qianruo added sesame oil money and ten thousand taels to ask for a successful marriage..."

Su Qianruo saw that he read out the amount of his sesame oil money carelessly, and his face was hot. She was a little hesitant when she wrote this number, because the book was at most a hundred taels, and she originally wanted to write 100,000 taels, but after all, she was afraid that it would be too appalling to add that amount.

But Rao is like this, it seems to be a bit of a bribe to the gods and Buddhas, for fear that he will not be able to marry and not be able to marry. But thinking of Shang Moyun, she is really afraid, if the dream is real, she has died in that reality, Shang Moyun already has a beautiful family around her, she has been replaced, so how can her marriage be consummated?

Whether she had been reborn once or had already experienced a lifetime, she couldn't tell the difference.

But no matter what, it is a fact that she can't let go of Shang Moyun.

At the time, she didn't fight, but now she doesn't want to give up.

She was going to keep her grandfather and then she was going to look for him.

Seeing Su Qianruo's slightly sad face, the gray-robed young man raised his eyebrows and thought for a while, and said, "Well, don't worry, you old monk don't dare to swallow it, I'll find him to get the silver ticket back. You wait here for a while, don't go away."

The young man raised the merit book, and carefully admonished him, and then ran towards the back mountain of the Great Xiangguo Temple like a smoke.

Seeing him disappear behind the mountain, Feiping and Hua Yu ran towards Su Qianruo like birds out of trouble.

Uncle Zhong's face was gray, his forehead was full of sweat, he looked around and listened attentively, and then he said with palpitations: "Miss, we have to leave this place quickly, the people of the Xie family are in the Asakusa Temple of the Eleventh Courtyard of the Discipline Zen Academy, and it will take about two pillars of incense to pass from here." ”

Su Qianruo was not afraid of the young man whose brain seemed to have been smashed, and when he heard this, he directly lifted his skirt and hurriedly followed Zhongbo to the side of Asakusa Temple.

Daxiangguo Temple is built by the mountain, sixty-four halls, eighty-one courtyards, if there is no one to guide the way, in this winding temple, I am afraid that I can't go out for a day.

Asakusa Temple is on the periphery of the most remote Zen Temple, Su Qianruo and his party are hurrying while listening to whether there is anyone following behind, and they are all tense on a string all the way, and they do not talk again.

"It's here!" Zhongbo pointed to a small gray-roofed courtyard road hidden in a forest of elms.

Su Qianruo put down the hem of her skirt, took out a silk and printed the cold sweat on her forehead, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

It was extremely secluded and inaccessible, and the door of the courtyard was closed. Uncle Zhong stepped forward and buckled the door knocker, and after half a breath of incense, a deep male voice came from the courtyard, "Who?" ”

"It's me!" Uncle Zhong answered, and glanced back at Su Qianruo, "The descendants of the Su family came by appointment, and asked Gongzi Xie to open the door." ”

Syllable...

The door was opened from within, but no footsteps were heard.

Feiping and Hua Yu shouted, Su Qianruo stretched out his head and looked inside, the courtyard was empty, and the door seemed to be opened by himself.

"Hell, miss..."Feiping tugged at Su Qianruo's sleeve and looked at her weakly.

Hua Yu pinched the silk handkerchief in his hand and deformed.

Uncle Zhong walked into the courtyard first, and strode towards the three huts behind the empty courtyard.

Su Qianruo followed, Feiping and Hua Yu gritted their teeth, and chased after them with white faces.

When the three girls entered the door and just walked to the middle of the courtyard, the door slammed shut automatically.

Feiping and Hua Yu were so frightened that they were about to cry, and looked at Su Qianruo aggrievedly with misty eyes, but they didn't dare to say anything.

"The scimitar in the crack of the door, the murder in the house! Where did Ping Suli have the courage to scold his mother-in-law in the Taifu Mansion? Su Qianruo took a sip and walked forward by himself with a handkerchief.

Uncle Zhong had already opened the door in the middle and walked in, and after Feiping and Hua Yu surrounded Su Qianruo, he found that there were only two people in it.

Zhongbo and a burly man in sackcloth.

Different from ordinary Chang'an men, the contours of his face are as sharp as a knife, thick eyebrows and big eyes, the bridge of the nose is high, and his resolute and handsome face is extremely tight, and his whole body exudes a fierce and pressing atmosphere.

Seeing a few women coming in, the man took the pot on the wooden table next to him and poured three cups of water into the cup, "I only have water here, no tea." ”

Su Qianruo was not restrained, and picked up a remote chair to sit on.

The man pushed the water cup, Feiping stepped forward to take a cup, handed it to Su Qianruo, and then took the remaining two cups and gave one cup to Hua Yu.

Feiping stood behind Su Qianruo, he was frightened, his throat was a little dry, Feiping picked up the cup and drank most of the cup, and sighed, "This water is so delicious!" ”

What is there to drink in the water, Hua Yu stretched out her tongue and licked it unbelievingly, and couldn't help but drink a glass of water directly into her stomach, and then smashed her lips and said, "It's good..."

Before he could say anything, Hua Yu had already fallen softly to the ground. Feiping held Su Qianruo's chair back and shook it twice, and after glancing at Su Qianruo worriedly, he also fell to the ground.

Su Qianruo stood up, stretched out his hand and pointed at the man and said angrily, "Why did you drug my maid?" ”

The man also stood up, and Su Qianruo only felt that the light in front of him was blocked by him. I didn't realize when I sat down, but he was nearly nine feet tall, and as soon as he stood up, he was blocked in front of him like a small mountain, which was daunting.

"Are you really a member of the Xie family?" Su Qianruo suddenly felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart, how could a person from an alchemy family grow such a muscular body?