I followed the bell out, but I was still very worried about the fifth brother, not that he would be embarrassed by the imperial grandmother, but that a treacherous person like him would be able to get out of the way no matter what the situation.

What I'm worried about is that Fifth Brother won't say anything unfavorable to me.

I don't know if the Queen Mother let me go in the middle of her words, is it good or bad? Should I be glad that I survived tonight, or should I mourn for tomorrow?

By this time the moon was already hanging high above the tops, and the cold moonlight was sprinkled on the ground, and I suddenly felt a little cold, so I hugged my arms and shrunk into my cloak.

It's only two steps away from my house, so why do I feel a little cold?

The bell had called me a few times, and then I heard it, turned to stare at her, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

I thought that after a long time, the bell wanted to tell me something, but unexpectedly she held me with one hand, pointed to the outside of the courtyard with the other, and said, "Princess, there!" ”

I looked in the direction of the bell's finger, and a large, smooth head crossed in the moonlight, and for a moment I felt a little oozing. After looking closely, I realized that this little monk was a little too delicate and familiar.

Xu I stared at others in a daze for too long, and a trace of impatience flashed in the eyes of the little monk under the tree, and then there was more coldness in his eyes. Only then did I realize that this was another person I hadn't seen in a long time.

The little monk of Fang Yuan is also.

Actually, I didn't go down the mountain for long, but I always feel that several springs and autumns have passed. Seeing these acquaintances again, I have some different feelings in my heart. It is either familiar or excited or grateful, and there is a special emotion that only exists when facing Fang Yuan, which is called "overwhelmed." ”

However, what was Fang Yuan doing here at such a late hour? Could it be that they came to me?

I subconsciously went to look at the main hall where the imperial grandmother and the fifth brother were, but found that the door had been covered at this time, and I could vaguely see the shadow of the grandmother guarding the door, so I was even more at a loss.

What did the imperial grandmother want to say to the fifth brother, why did she close the door.

I pursed my lips and pointed at myself towards Fang Yuan's finger. He didn't seem to want to pay attention to me. But in the end, he nodded slightly.

So I had to go outside the yard, always feeling that he was waiting for me under the tree at this time, and there was an illusion of "people about after dusk". Liu Qingjiang, what are you thinking?

Fang Yuan was still wearing a red robe. The whole person stood under the green tree. and lined with the cold moonlight. It's like a real Buddha.

But I know that if he speaks, I'm afraid he won't be a living Buddha. It's a demon.

"Princess Qingjiang, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Since the bell was still present, I also followed Fang Yuan's example, and bent down slightly to salute him, "Abbot Fang Yuan, long time no see." Hahahaha, it's been a long time. ”

I smiled slightly embarrassed, I don't know why, when I saw Fang Yuan at this time, something was wrong with the whole person, I don't know if it was because I was with Song Yuan, so I felt a little ashamed of Fang Yuan?

Phew, what are you thinking about Liu Qingjiang, the two of them are not the kind of relationship you think!

"I want to talk to the princess, and I want to ask the donor to make it easier."

This was said to the bell, because of the previous ringing of the bell, in the impression of the bell, my relationship with Fang Yuan was a little bad, so the bell looked at me and hesitated.

Fang Yuan came to me at this time, and he came to talk to me at the risk of being under the nose of the imperial grandmother, I am afraid it is not a matter of gossip. So I smiled and nodded to the bell.

The little girl with the bell then stood in the middle of the courtyard, watching the movement in the main hall of Qinghe Garden, and also looking at me and Fang Yuan. So I couldn't help but praise in my heart, the little girl is really very good, this position can be observed and watched by the wind, it is a good position.

I was making eye contact with the bell when Fang Yuan's voice came from Leng Buding's ear.

That's when I saw that he was carrying his medicine box on his back.

"This is the wine ointment he asked me to give you, take it inside and rub it outside." After speaking, he handed the ointment in his hand to the ground beside him.

I raised my eyebrows, and hurriedly reached out and fished it in my arms, how could I not want this kind of good thing.

I took the two small bottles and looked carefully, how many times I wanted this thing before, but no matter what, it seemed to be far, far away at hand, so it still felt a little unreal to hold it in my arms at this time.

"Is this what Song Yuan wants you to give me? Did he write to you? ”

After I asked this, I felt that something was wrong, and the posture of the little daughter in it was many times thicker than the one I didn't know in front of the Queen Mother before. So I coughed, put the two bottles of wine cream in my arms, and then looked up at Fang Yuan.

He was watching me too.

Fang Yuan always liked to look at me with a very unfamiliar look, just like no matter how many times I met him, the next time he saw me, it would be like the first time he saw me, and it would take a long time to figure out who I was. Or just turn a blind eye to me, listen to me, and ignore me.

Only then did I realize that the condition that the fifth brother had given me before was to ask me to inquire more about Fang Yuan from Song Yuan. But apart from knowing that Fang Yuan is Song Yuan's doctor, I don't know anything about this person, I also inquired in the temple before, for Fang Yuan, it seems that he grew up in the White Horse Temple since he was a child.

His master was the previous abbot, after the abbot died, he became the abbot, and other people in the temple were also respectful to him, and I saw that although he was cold, he also had his own unique views on the study of Buddhism. I once listened to the morning class hosted by Fang Yuan, although I didn't understand it very well, but it is not difficult to see from the reactions of others that this young abbot also has a few brushes.

But if you pull a little monk casually in the White Horse Temple, and ask him to say that Fang Yuan is good, he can say a lot, but if you ask him about the private affairs that Fang Yuan presides, it seems that he can't say it as if it is a taboo, and the older monk will refuse, and the younger monk will directly answer "I don't know." ”

Fang Yuan, this person, is like a blank paper that has been erased from everything, he was not born with a blank piece of paper, but the things on it have been erased, since there is something, there are traces to follow.

So, why did the fifth brother inquire about Fang Yuan's affairs again?

Fang Yuan saw that I was distracted, so he coughed lightly, I was startled, and quickly came back to look at him, his eyes full of doubt.

"Are you badly injured?"

How did he know that I was injured, oh, it must have been Song Yuan who told him.

I spun around and smiled, "It's not heavy, it's all right." ”

"What about him?" (To be continued.) )