Wei Zheng was watching, he knew that Qiao Yue wouldn't just forget it, so he went to see Qiao Yue the next day, but unfortunately he was blocked back.

Xing Lao is watching, the fate of Huang Hanyun, the fate of the Black Knife Gang, the fate of Shenzhaotang, and the fate of the Qimen faction in Nanhu that he doesn't know about being burned to scorched earth by Qiao Yue, and the fate of Lu Menglou, who is about to have another one, all of these things show that Qiao Yue will never just shake hands with Liu Wencheng and make peace.

He was just watching quietly, this kind of shadowless thing Xing Lao would not be stupid enough to go to Liu Wencheng's ear and chew the root of his tongue, but it made the prince unhappy.

Mo Zhida is watching, Guan Cangzi is watching, Zhang Meng is also watching, and everyone is watching what kind of means Qiao Yue, a woman full of magic, will use to kill Liu Wencheng, the prince.

For a while, Ningzhou City, which had been restless for a long time, was quieter than ever.

On Zhiyun Mountain, when Qiao Yue pulled Liu Xing past the Wen Wall, a little monk chased after him from behind, and he said, "Master asked Qiao Niangzi if she can make it rain in this sky?" If you can, let it rain, it's a great thing for the benefit of all beings, and the Buddha will bless you..."

The little monk's inexplicable words disturbed the scholar who was shaking his head in front of the literary wall, and a scholar with a little messy hair and a very thin scholar was very dissatisfied with the little monk who disturbed the essence of his study on the literary wall, and shouted: "Little monk, you are crazy about chanting, right?" Go back and chant the scriptures, don't talk about it here..."

The scholars who came back laughed loudly, how could people let it rain, if it was really possible, the wind and rain would be smooth every year, where would there be people starving.

The little monk didn't care about the ridicule of these people, but still looked at Qiao Yue seriously: "Master asked, is it okay?" ”

Liu Xing also felt very strange, she didn't know what Qiao Yue said to the big monk in the garden just now, she looked at Qiao Yue curiously with a pair of watery eyes, she felt that at this moment she was holding Qiao Yue's hand trembled slightly, and her calm face made her feel a little worried.

Qiao Yue said seriously: "I can't, but I know someone can." ”

"Oh," the little monk sighed, "Does Mrs. Qiao know who this person is?" When I went back, I asked Master to invite him and ask him to discuss with Grandpa the Dragon King, it was time for some rain! ”

"Hmm" Qiao Yue nodded, "This person is the crown prince, he is the true son of heaven, if he says it, he will definitely go down, let your master invite it." ”

After speaking, Qiao Yue pulled Liu Xing and turned around and left, ignoring the ridicule of the scholar next to her, the conversation between a mad monk and a mad woman may be spread to people in Manningzhou tomorrow.

Great! , let alone a prince, even the emperor can't let God rain when.

The little monk got Qiao Yue's answer, and ran into the temple like the wind.

When going down the mountain, Liu Xing asked worriedly, "Sister, your hand was shaking just now." ”

"Hmm" Qiao Yue stared at her, "That little monk is a madman, and my sister was scared by him. ”

Liu Xing innocently took Qiao Yue's hand in her hand and rubbed it: "Can the prince really make it rain for the master?" ”

Qiao Yue smiled: "Don't the old people say that the emperor is the true son of heaven, the son of the Jade Emperor, he went to plead with his father, and this rain will definitely fall." ”

"Hehe-hee ”

Qiao Yue gently touched Liu Xing's face, stopped talking, and followed the stone stairs that came up, and the two slowly went down the mountain.

The reason why Qiao Yue trembled was indeed frightened, what kind of person is this Zhiyun master, Qiao Yue's arrangement didn't seem to be able to escape his eyes, this was a temptation or a deliberate plan to send Qiao Yue, which made Qiao Yue feel very bottomless, if she could, Qiao Yue would definitely kill this terrible Zhiyun monk.

The carriage stopped at the bottom of the mountain, and the repair of Zhiyun Temple was actually almost completed, after all, there was a rich man in person.

When he just walked down the mountain, he saw Qian Gui standing on the side of the carriage sweating profusely, and when he saw Qiao Yue coming, he hurriedly came up to send Liu Xing to the carriage, and turned around and whispered to Qiao Yue: "Miss, three days later, it will rain in three days." ”

Qiao Yue nodded: "Okay, spread it, the prince can make it rain from God, I will let the people of Manningzhou City know within a day, saying that he is the reincarnation of the Jade Emperor, the true son of heaven, the true dragon descended into the world, whatever the immortal, anyway, you make up a more powerful name, whether it is a Buddhist god or a Taoist god, as long as you can make everyone believe it, you can play freely." ”

Qian Gui nodded yes, and without waiting for Qiao Yue's carriage to go back to Qiao's mansion together, he got into another carriage alone and hurriedly went to Ningzhou City.

It's been the third day since Fat Ya and Pu Xiaoyu left, Qiao Shan went to Huaizhou and hasn't come back yet, I don't know what the situation is, Wang Yi went to the capital, and there was no news after that, the dumb uncle is always elusive, I don't know if he is still protecting himself not far from him.

If she could, Qiao Yue would really want the dumb man to kill that Zhiyun monk, and there shouldn't be such a person involved in her plan.

The black stone said that no means are not heroes, no change of original intention is a true hero, since it is a murder, there is nothing wrong with it, it is just a cruel executioner.

Qiao Yue's heart was a lot colder, and she had a lot less words than before, and when people had something on their minds, they naturally had fewer words.

Opened the window and quietly looked at the scenery on the side of the road, maybe she was going to leave Ningzhou after this time, she was going to return the money to Lu Menglou, but she didn't have to complain, and now she can only cheapen the people in the house.

Ningzhou, this is never my home, and I finally have to leave, what about my husband? Where is he, do you hate me? Hate me as much as Lu Menglou? Hehe, I, Qiao Yue, am just a bad person, he may have hated me to death, and he won't appear again.

Qiao Yue's eyes turned red, will she be wandering the world in three days, will the eldest brother be affected by herself, and Liu Xiang, will she remember the lady who gave him a dowry, and Wang Yi, they all said that they want him to take Aunt Wang over to take care of their lives, hehe, after all, they can't do anything, after all, it's me Qiao Yue who wants to worry about them...

The wind blew, and the tears finally couldn't help flowing, and Liu Xing's concerned voice came from behind her: "Sister, why are you crying?" ”R1152