"Maybe I'm thinking too much." Fang Xiaoyu didn't elaborate, and he couldn't elaborate. She just felt that this mode of action was a little subtlely familiar.

"That's why you doubt the prince?" Ye Xi smiled bitterly. Because of the relationship between the prince and Ye Shucheng, when he suspected that someone had framed Ye Shucheng, the prince became the primary suspect. But, on the other hand, could this be done by Ye Shucheng on purpose?

"The people who assassinated the emperor were all from the fox wolf grassland, and they all had a fox wolf tattoo on a certain part of their body, but it was just covered with another layer of skin. However, there was only one exception, and this person had a sign on his body that killed one word. Fang Xiaoyu gestured the size of the sign with his hand, and saw Ye Xici's eyes suddenly narrow.

"I see. seems to be framing the prince, but the means of framing are so clumsy that it will inevitably make people feel that the prince has been wronged. So, who is the one who wronged the prince? Thinking about it, it is most likely to involve the battle for the crown prince, no wonder the emperor looks at the crown prince and several princes so differently during the day. Ye Xici sneered, no wonder Fang Xiaoyu suspected that it was the prince who directed and acted himself, and this was someone using the prince as a chess piece.

"Do you have a clue about the real murderer?" Fang Xiaoyu had some thoughts in her heart, but she wasn't sure.

Ye Xici shook his head. There are too many people who can use this method, and unless the murderer shows his fox tail, it would be too childish to designate the murderer based on what is known so far.

Fang Xiaoyu was not disappointed, it was expected, so he said: "In the matter of killing with one word, the prince still has to think of his own ideas to eliminate the emperor's suspicions, and it is best to have a quiet way to lead the matter to Mei Cangyun's head." It can't be too obvious, so it's best that the prince doesn't make a shot and lets someone else make this gun, as for how to do it, it's your problem. ”

Fang Xiaoyu thought about it, beckoned to Ye Xici again, and then said something in his ear.

"That's fine, what do you need him to do?" Ye Xici only felt that his ears were itchy, and his heartbeat suddenly became a little restless.

Fang Xiaoyu smiled, and then said a few words in his ear.

"Yes. It seems that you are really going to tie her to your warship? Ye Xi pretended to look left and right at the scenery to hide his panic, and said something that he didn't know what he was talking about.

Fang Xiaoyu pulled the clothes on his body with his fingers, and said with a smile: "If I still had concerns in the past, but after today, I am a little sure." ”

After speaking, he ignored Ye Xici's strange gaze at him, and continued: "When the matter is finished, I will go back." As for the one who dares to shoot knives at my door...... It's called...... Ye Chan? I'll let Izuku put it back. With that, she turned and left. However, after only walking a few steps, she suddenly stopped, did not turn around, just turned her back to Ye Xici and smiled: "By the way, this Ye Chan is good, in order to complete the task you gave him, he can be regarded as desperate." In order for me to come to see you, he even told the truth that he didn't dare to tell on weekdays. ”

"What did he say?" Ye Xici asked very cooperatively.

The corners of Fang Xiaoyu's mouth hooked, his eyebrows and eyes narrowed, and he said, "He said that his master is ugly." ”

"Hmm~" Ye Xici dragged out a long tone, and his expression was hidden in the night, and he couldn't see clearly.

On the other side, Ye Chan, who was tied up with ink marks, sneezed fiercely, and something called 'bad premonition' slowly grew in his heart.

"Ye Qiu." Ye Xici looked at Fang Xiaoyu's back and whispered.

Ye Qiu heard Ye Xici's call, he didn't know where to appear, and he had an expression on his face that he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

The corners of Ye Xici's eyebrows twitched fiercely, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Has the leafhopper eaten too well recently?" Fat. Not good for the body. ”

Ye Qiu's eyes flashed, and he lowered his head and said, "What the master said is true." ”

"Therefore, if he returns, tell him that he shall not eat for three days, and that he will be hungry." Ye Xici sentenced Ye Ci to death in the simplest way.

Ye Qiu couldn't hold back and said with a smile: "This is really killing him." ”

No one in the dark guard doesn't know that in the past, the leafhopper was hungry and almost starved to death, and then after being saved by the master, he was able to eat and dress warmly, and he was particularly persistent in eating, and he was the most famous foodie in the dark guard. If he is not allowed to eat, especially if he has to watch others eat deliciously, it is more uncomfortable than killing him.

The master obviously knew about his weakness, so he used such a means of punishment. But you can't live by your own wickedness. Who let him dare to say that the master is ugly?

Ye Qiu was very undisciplined, looking forward to seeing the leafhopper looking up to the sky and crying out for injustice. It's not the first time anyway, but they can still find fun every time, and the leafhopper is a pistachio that makes them happy.

Fang Xiaoyu returned to the room, and Ye Chan was staring at Fang Xiaoyu with a flattering smile.

His heart was by no means at peace. He was a big man who was tied up by three women and gagged, and he really didn't have the face to go to his grandmother's house. But he couldn't take revenge.

Let's not talk about whether he has the ability to take revenge on Fang Xiaoyu, a pervert with strong martial arts, let's just say that as soon as his master's eyes lit up when he heard Fang Xiaoyu's name, the woman in front of him was likely to become his future housewife, how could he dare to think about anything else?

Hey, it's really hard to be a subordinate.

Ye Cicada let out a ** youth sigh.

"I've seen people before, and I'm bothering you to make this trip, and for the sake of your master's face, I won't care about your half-baked knife skills. Silk bamboo, ink marks, untie him, let him go back. Fang Xiaoyu had a look of 'you have to thank me for my kindness', as if she had suffered a lot of grievances but finally forgave the bad guys.

Ye Chan tried his best to hold back the white eyes that he wanted to throw, he knew that he couldn't show disdain at this time, otherwise he wouldn't have to go back, so he smiled and said, "Thank you Miss Fang for your understanding." ”

"Well, no thanks. No thanks. Fang Xiaoyu showed a harmless smile on his face.

How do you think the leafhopper thinks this smile seems a little evil. But he didn't think much about it, and after getting Fang Xiaoyu's permission, he disappeared.

This is already Ye Chan's super level of his light skills, and he is afraid that Fang Xiaoyu will regret it halfway and then arrest him back.

When Ye Cicada was immersed in the sadness of not being able to eat for three days, Fang Xiaoyu had already fallen asleep peacefully.

Early the next morning, Fang Xiaoyu was told that he would accept the host's separate blessing today, because Fang Xiaoyu climbed Baoxiang Mountain with his own ability yesterday, which is rare among a group of ministers and family members. Most people finally rely on monks to lead the way into the temple, which is enough to see that Fang Xiaoyu really has a relationship with the Buddha. At least that's what others think.

Only Fang Xiaoyu himself scoffed at this statement. What is related to the Buddha, it's just that she needs such a name to win the trust of the emperor, in fact, as long as there is a study of the formation, it is not so difficult to go up the mountain alone.

But who cares if it's true or not? What the courtiers want is to show their faces in front of the emperor, while the ordinary believers want a psychological comfort, and the incense that the temple wants is famous and famous, and everyone takes what they need, and no one loses anyone.

Fang Xiaoyu simply dressed up and used vegetarian food, and then was taken by the monk into the solemn temple to preside over Master Kong's meditation room.

The Zen room is simply furnished, but it is full of Zen machines, which is just a feeling that can make people feel calm.

Master Likong sat on the futon, his hands folded, the Buddha beads hung in his hands, looked at Fang Xiaoyu with compassionate, pointed to the futon in front of him, and motioned for Fang Xiaoyu to sit down.

Fang Xiaoyu returned a salute, and then sat down on the futon, and listened to Master Kong say: "The donor can go up the mountain alone, which shows that he has a relationship with the Buddha. ”

"Thank you, Master." Fang Xiaoyu also folded his hands and saluted, and then saw Master Kong's eyes slightly closed, and began to recite the scriptures.

Fang Xiaoyu stared at the void master in front of him, his eyes flickering.

Monk Xuyun once jokingly told him that there was a tear mole under Kong's eyes, which has always made Kong's resentment. Monks are also human beings, and they say that they are beyond the five elements of red dust, but how can they really be beyond red dust when they are in red dust?

When the void and the void were young, they always looked at each other unpleasantly, and they were from two monasteries, often learning martial arts, and often competing to see whose Buddhism was more profound, so every time they saw each other, they were in a posture of seeing the enemy.

Likong always laughs at Xuyun for growing old, because Xuyun looks old when he is young, but he can't see how old he is when he is old. And Xuyun smiled and said that a man had a tear mole, and the two of them fought all the way until they were old, and they took over the solemn temple and the dry Zen temple, although they still had to tear each other apart when they met, but they had already regarded each other as irreplaceable friends in their hearts. It's just that in order to find the lost Buddha bone relics in the Kuzen Temple, Xuyun always travels, so the two haven't seen each other for a few years.

However, the two of them used to blow their beards and stare when they met, so there were rumors that they did not agree with each other, and many people believed it was true.

Fang Xiaoyu looked at Master Likong in front of him, there was indeed a tear mole on his face, the mole was not big, but it was very conspicuous, and it always made people feel a little weird to look at.

But Fang Xiaoyu's face sank.

This tear mole is a fake.

Xuyun once said that the empty tear mole is innate, and it is impossible to draw it. And the empty master in front of him, the tears on his face were clearly painted. It's just that the painting is more realistic, and it's not easy for people to see through.

However, Fang Xiaoyu had been in the rivers and lakes before, and she was very proficient in disguise techniques, and few of the birthmark marks drawn after tomorrow could escape her eyes.

But what's going on?

The tear mole on his face was painted later, which is enough to prove that this empty master is fake. So, where did the real Master of Empty go? Where did this imposter come from?

Fang Xiaoyu's thoughts flew. If even the presiding officer of this solemn temple is fake, then how many of those monks outside are real?

The most important thing is that the emperor is still in the solemn temple, who are these fake monks aiming for? Could it be the same group of people who assassinated the emperor on the road before?

Fang Xiaoyu still looked reverent, but his hand was hidden in his sleeve and moved.

A little bit of powder floated in the air, and when he realized that something was wrong, he was already dizzy, and he could only rely on his efforts to hold on to the ground to prevent himself from falling.

He looked at Fang Xiaoyu's gaze with a ferocity that seemed to be eating people for a moment, but Fang Xiaoyu didn't seem to be spared, he staggered groggy and pointed to the empty road: "Master, what are you going to do......" and then fell to the ground unconscious with a pop.

I thought that this Fang Xiaoyu had used some means to drugged him, but he didn't want the other party to fall first, could it be that someone else did it?

After thinking about it, he couldn't figure it out, but his head hurt more and more, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and slowly, he was unconscious.

After waiting for a while, Fang Xiaoyu got up from the ground and rummaged through the meditation room, but found nothing suspicious. Then Fang Xiaoyu walked to Master Kong's side, and first confirmed that Kong was indeed unconscious, and then he was relieved.

This powder is a kind of medicine that can induce drowsiness in people, and it does not do much harm to the human body, but it will have a headache for half an hour after waking up, which is considered a sequelae.

Fang Xiaoyu's body is full of treasures. Her hairpin can be used as a throwing knife, her earrings are spherical hidden weapons, the rings on her fingers hide poison, the bracelets on her wrists can send out thin needles, the belt around her waist is a soft sword, and her shoes hide sharp and small blades. And the antidote to the poison on her body is also hidden a lot, just in case of emergency.

She first opened her empty palm, and the calluses on her hands were distributed, not like a monk who eats fasting and recites scriptures on weekdays. However, I learned from Xuyun that Likong is a warrior monk, and like Xuyun, in addition to the profound Buddhism, his martial arts are also strong, so having a cocoon on his hand doesn't mean anything.

Then Fang Xiaoyu took off the other party's robe and monk's robe, looking for any signs on his body. It's a pity that he searched all over his chest and back and didn't find anything suspicious.

Fang Xiaoyu looked at the empty in disgust, thinking in his heart that this tattoo wouldn't be tattooed on his buttocks, right? What if she really doesn't want to see it?

Just as she was struggling, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a place behind the empty ear, which seemed to have a different skin tone and texture.

She broke the empty earlobe, and saw that a small piece of skin behind the ear had been sutured with a special method. Fang Xiaoyu picked off the skin from Fang Jianzhang's previous method, revealing a miniature fox wolf tattoo.

This tattoo was so small, so small that she wouldn't notice it if she didn't look closely, and it was hidden behind her ear, almost making her miss it, and it was too different from the size of the fox wolf tattoo tattooed on her waist that she had killed before.

Fang Xiaoyu didn't know that the size of the tattoo represented a disparity in status in the fox wolf grassland.

The smaller the fox wolf tattoo on the body, the higher the status. The bigger the tattoo, the lower the status.

These small tattoos are very clever and realistic, and require a high level of skill that no one can be lucky enough to have. Unless you have a good background in the Fox Wolf Grassland, or have made a great contribution to your clan, you can get this high-level tattoo. The big tattoo techniques are relatively crude, and are usually possessed by civilians or sinners.

The fake man in front of him has this kind of tattoo behind his ear, which is enough to see that his status in the fox wolf grassland should be very high.

"Is it really a person from the fox wolf grassland? How did they get into the territory of Dacheng? How was it possible to replace Master Kong in the solemn temple pretending to be the host? How long have they been here? And for whom? Suddenly, Fang Xiaoyu felt that there should be an inner ghost above Dacheng's court. Otherwise, are all Gyeonggi Wei dead? The entry of people in a grand manner was not even noticed?

Especially in a place like Zhuangyanji Temple, where pilgrims are constant, many ministers come here to worship the Buddha, is this a secret meeting place?

Fang Xiaoyu suppressed the doubts in her heart and re-stitched the skin behind the fake empty ear. Fortunately, this suture method needs to be completed with strong internal force, and there are no more than three people with such deep internal force in the fox wolf grassland, which is a treasure of the grassland people, and is deeply loved by people. It was convenient for Fang Xiaoyu.

After putting on the fake and empty clothes again, and packing up the same as before, Fang Xiaoyu returned to his position, lay down on the ground again, sprinkled the antidote in the room, and then pretended to be unconscious. (To be continued.) )