39 White Horse Temple Liuzhou
She asked, "Who taught you this?" ”
He pointed his little finger at Song Yuan.
Qingjiang sat quietly, she knew that this sentence was said by Song Yuan, she just wanted to ask, and even if she knew, she just wanted to ask.
After all, this is not the first time she has heard this sentence.
"The so-called can't ask is not asking for it, but hoping that it can't be obtained from the beginning." She can still remember the look in his eyes when he said this, stretching and slender, and wherever he looks, there is a blessed land.
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They rushed for a day, and all the people were half-on their backs along the way, and finally traveled to the top of Bailian Mountain in the evening, and while Xiao Jiu went to knock on the door, Qingjiang finally had to get off the carriage and take a breath.
"What are you looking at?" Liu Wu asked beside Qingjiang.
"Look at the sunset, don't you think it's beautiful. The fire is really not called for nothing, you see, it is really about to burn, who set this fire? Qingjiang said.
"Miss, what's wrong with you! It scares me so much that you say that. Who set the fire? ”
Qingjiang glanced at her quietly, and finally remained silent.
They packed their luggage, and the group entered the courtyard gate, and most of the little monks in the temple knew Song Yuan, and when they saw him, they shouted: "Master Song." ”
Then he saw Qingjiang next to Song Yuan, hesitating and not knowing whether to recognize or not, it seems that that person is right, no matter how long he has been cultivating this time, he can't help but want to beat the gong and make a big splash in the temple, "Princess Qingliu of the Jin Kingdom is back again." ”
If Qing Jiang knew what he thought, he would have pulled him all the way to ask why, and rolled his eyes all the way to Fang Yuan's courtyard.
Thinking of Fang Yuan, I don't know what happened to him.
"The host will receive the envoy of the Jin Kingdom in the meeting room, please come with me."
Another little monk came to lead the way, Bell and a few others went to clean up the residence, Liu Wu naturally did not leave Qingjiang's body, Xiao Jiu also followed Song Yuan's side, all this is as usual, the only difference is.
The person holding Coke was Song Yuan.
Qing Jiang was really looking forward to Fang Yuan's expression when he saw this scene, it must be very interesting.
But she never thought that Fang Yuan's so-called envoy of the Jin Kingdom would be......
"Imperial Sister."
"Fifth brother?"
Her eyes widened, she didn't expect that this person was the fifth prince of the Jin Kingdom, and he was still with her in Liuzhou a few days ago.
There was also a personal shock that was no less than hers.
From the moment Coke entered the door and saw "Fifth Uncle", his eyes did not take his eyes off Coke.
Coke was generously looked at by him, thought about it, bent down his small back, saluted decently, and shouted: "Hello master." ”
Qingjiang was amused by him, but he still looked at Liuzhou, greeted him and asked, "Why is the fifth brother in the White Horse Temple, shouldn't you be in the Jin Kingdom?" ”
Liuzhou sat on the stool, embarrassed by her condescending momentum, touched his nose, and said with a smile: "I invited His Majesty's decree to come, this is good, you still take care of me!" Saying that, he beckoned to Coke: "Little Coke, come to Uncle Fifth to see, have you missed me these days, haha." ”
Qingjiang felt that his two "haha" expressed a lot of information, and the smile was a little dry, she subconsciously didn't want to come to this place, and at the same time didn't want Liuzhou to come, so to speak, this place is the beginning of all nightmares, hers, and his.
She then turned her head to look at Fang Yuan, he still looked at her with a light and cold gaze around her looking at the Coke on Liuzhou's lap, people who are not familiar with him may think that his gaze is very affectionate, which is very in line with the identity of his generation of hosts, Qingjiang knows that his heart is probably already turned upside down.
After all, no one knows better than him what Song Yuan looked like when he was a child.
"Host Fang Yuan, long time no see."
Qingjiang smiled and saluted, elegant and perfect.
Fang Yuan looked at her at this time, and his eyes were a cold pool of geese. When everyone sees the current Qingjiang, they always can't help but linger and look at it.
She called out again, "Host? ”
Fang Yuan clasped his hands together, a string of Buddha beads hung from the tiger's mouth in the palm of his hand, he bent down and bowed, looked at her lightly and shouted: "Princess Qingjiang." And she just looked at him and smiled.
At night, Qingjiang put on a piece of clothing and went out of Qinghe Garden.
She once lived in the White Horse Temple for a year, claiming to pray for the blessing of the Jin Kingdom, and lived in this courtyard, and there was a wing room in Liuzhou.
She stepped on the moonlight bamboo shadow, touched the courtyard of Liuzhou, and knocked on the door that was still burning with candles.
Liuzhou opened the door and was not surprised to see her, leaning on the door frame and teasing: "Those who know know that we are brothers and sisters, and those who don't know think that we have a tryst under the moon!" ”
As he spoke, he winked at Qingjiang.
Qingjiang gave him a roll of the eyes, pushed him away and walked into the house, and said as he walked: "I said it, you don't like me, I have a son now, and I don't **." ”
Liuzhou closed the door and smiled: "If I really like you, it's not impossible, in a sense, we are not **, we just have to stand up to the eyes of the people." ”
Every room and even every courtyard of the White Horse Temple is almost the same, and Qingjiang sat down at the table when he entered the door, poured himself a cup of tea, and obviously wanted to talk for a long time.
Liuzhou sighed in his heart and went over to sit down.
Qingjiang said: "I didn't think we could reunite in this place, by the way, why are you here?" I shouldn't have annoyed Your Majesty, so I urged you to become a monk and practice. ”
Liuzhou stretched out his hand to knock on her head, Qingjiang didn't hide, the momentum that fell on her head was very strong, but it was not heavy.
"Phew, what do you have in your head, can you think about it?" After a pause, he asked, "What about you?" He didn't say anything to you along the way, for example, why did he leave and there was no news, and why did he change from the envoy of the Song State to the lord of the Song State. ”
Qingjiang sneered: "What are you doing with those things, I just want to cure Cola's illness now." ”
Her face swayed with an almost cruel beauty under the candlelight, and the corners of her mouth were still gentle.
"Does he know that Coke is his child?"
Qingjiang looked at Liuzhou and made a complex expression that he couldn't understand, like a sigh or indifference.
"Fifth brother, Song Yuan is definitely not like what you see on the surface, you don't have much contact with him, I ...... Never knew about him either, he had a lot of secrets. "It's just that none of them belong to me.
"He didn't want Coke in the first place, but now if someone wants to hurt me or covet Coke, I won't show mercy. I am no longer the Liu Qingjiang who was on the board at the beginning. ”
Liuzhou nodded in agreement, and then asked, "Then why did you come to the White Horse Temple?" ”
She smiled, looked at him with ill will, and said, "That's Song Yuan and Fang Yuan's secret." ”
When Qingjiang returned to Qinghe Garden, she thought she had fallen asleep, so she was still a little surprised when she saw the bell at the gate of the courtyard.