"Go to Mukden and survive your calamity."

Desperately breathing but struggling weakly, Young Master Fenglin remembered what Master Mo had told him when he left the Eternal Life Temple. Everyone lives in the world and has their own calamity, Young Master Fenglin looked at the girl who was indifferent, and wanted to send herself to the realm of the undead, and suddenly a flash of thought came to his mind, and it passed in a flash, is this his calamity? It seems that from the first time they met, they were enemies, and there was no room for turnaround.

"Princess!" Chengguan shook his small jade arm vigorously, but Her Royal Highness the Princess's very slender right arm did not move at all, "Princess, do you want me to beg you?" Chengguan was so anxious that his face faded with blood, and asked Yu Xiaodao loudly.

Asking for this word, Yu Xiaoxiao listened a little slashed, and with a finger, he released the throat of Young Master Fenglin. She still hasn't figured out the rules of the game in this world, seeing that Chengguan is so afraid of Wen Fenglin's death, maybe Wen Fenglin really can't die yet?

Seeing Yu Xiaoxiao let go of his hand, Chengguan let out a sigh of relief.

A few people in Beiyuan were also relieved when they saw Yu's little hand leave their young master's throat, but they still didn't dare to come closer.

"Why do you hate me?" Young Master Fenglin gasped a few times, barely breathed a sigh, and asked Yu Xiaoxiao.

Yu Xiaoxiao replied: "Aren't you also against me?" ”

"You hate me for the Eternal Life Temple," Young Master Fenglin said.

"I just don't like people who are full of lies," Yu Xiao novel: "The national teacher said that if you are killed, the armies of the five countries will come to us for trouble in Fengtian?" ”

Young Master Fenglin said, "So the princess won't kill me again?" ”

"You bring the army to me to see," Yu Xiaoxiao said with a paralyzed face: "Actually, whether you are dead or alive has nothing to do with me." "She is not the brutal empress with a bad brain, Wen Fenglin is a scumbag all the way to her Yu Xiaoxiao, a person she can forget if she loses her face, what is there to be entangled?

Seeing that the conversation between the two couldn't go on at all, Chengguan and Yu Xiaoxin: "Princess, let's go first, let Master Wangsheng heal the young master." ”

Yu Xiaoxiao turned around and left, Wen Fenglin couldn't be killed, why did she stay and do it?

Cheng glanced at the young master of the upper temple and chased Yu Xiaoxiao out.

Yu Xiaoxiao went down to the last step, looked at Bei Lin who was lying under the steps, and kicked Bei Lin outside the courtyard door, and the people who followed Wen Fenglin made her look at the fire, which shows how deep the malice Her Royal Highness felt from Young Master Fenglin.

"Young Master?" A few people in Beiyuan saw Yu Xiaoxiao and Chengguan leaving, and hurriedly ran to the couch.

There was a purple-black handprint on Young Master Fenglin's throat, which showed that Princess Fang Cai Linglong really wanted to kill him.

"Young Master, let's go back to the temple!" Beiyuan said angrily: "Fengtian wants to destroy the country, we will fulfill them!" ”

The old monk Wangsheng didn't say these angry words, but just asked Young Master Fenglin, "Young Master, how do you feel now?" ”

Young Master Fenglin shook his head, the amplitude was very small because of his weakness, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Go and see Bei Lone." ”

The old monk Wangsheng came out of the Buddhist hall and saw several monks from Huguo Temple carrying the monk from the courtyard gate again. The old monk Wangsheng took a look at the veins of Bei Lone, and then looked at the back of the North Lone, which had been deformed, and whispered to a few monks from Huguo Temple: "Send him back to the meditation room." ”

Several monks from Huguo Temple did not dare to say much, and carried Bei Lin to the meditation room on the right hand side of the Buddha Hall.

"Bei Lone's injuries are very serious?" Young Master Fenglin asked when the old monk Wangsheng came to him again.

Wangsheng shook his head and said to Young Master Fenglin: "I'm afraid that Bei Lin will be crippled, so the poor monk will go and take a closer look at his injuries." ”

Hearing that the old monk said that the monk of Bei Lin might be disabled, Young Master Fenglin said lightly "ah", Bei Yuan was furious, and it was unbelievable, a master like Bei Lin was crippled after a kick?

"The poison in the young master," the old monk Wangsheng said to the young master Fenglin again: "The medicine brought by the poor monk can barely be used to prepare an antidote, and the young master can endure it for a day." ”

"Okay," Young Master Fenglin replied to the old monk and said, "You go to see Bei Lone." ”

"What about Chengguan?" Bei Yuan asked angrily: "He poisoned the young master, is that all?" ”

The old monk Wangsheng lowered his head, he is a monk of the law enforcement hall of the Yongsheng Temple, not the personal entourage of the young master Fenglin, this time he followed the young master to Fengtian, and he was only ordered by the presiding officer to ask Mo to see if Chengguan still abides by the monks and precepts of the Yongsheng Temple in Fengtian. In the matter of the young master wanting to kill Chengguan, he can act according to orders, but he is not qualified to speak.

Young Master Fenglin closed his eyes and lay down for a while, then suddenly chuckled and said, "If the princess really wants to kill me, can you escort me away from Mukden?" ”

Young Master Fenglin's question was too sharp, and several people in Beiyuan all shut up for a while, seeing that Princess Linglong hurt Bei Lone, none of them dared to tell the young master that they were Princess Linglong's opponent.

Young Master Fenglin took a breath and ordered, "Go and find out about the soup being exchanged." ”

Only then did the old monk Wangsheng speak again: "Could it be Her Royal Highness the Princess?" "Come to think of it, this one has the ability.

"There is no evidence," Young Master Fenglin's mind became more and more drowsy, and he forced himself to sober up and said: "Go and check, Yan Guo left traces, you must be able to find something." ”

"Yes," Beiyuan said together.

"Young Master, do you want to send a letter to the host master?" Beiyuan asked Young Master Fenglin again.

Young Master Fenglin closed his eyes this time and didn't answer.

The old monk Wangsheng sighed and said, "Now that we are in Mukden, do you think this letter can be sent back to the temple safely?" ”

"Send a letter back to the temple?" Yu Xiaoxiao was also saying to Chengguan National Teacher at this time: "National Teacher, haven't you heard of a word called information blocking?" ”

Chengguan said: "What is the screen? ”

"Won't you kill the messenger?" Yu Xiaoxiao sat opposite the national teacher, glanced at the small table, and there was nothing to eat.

"Amitabha" Cheng contemplated a Buddha name, and Yu Xiaoxin: "Princess, we can't talk about the life and death of others. ”

Yu Xiao blinked her eyes, feeling that it might be difficult for her and the national teacher to talk together on this issue.

"I just heard you say that you are allergic to pot water," Chengguan said to Yu Xiaoxin: "What is allergy?" How could the princess say that the bowl of soup was made with water? ”

Yu Xiao snorted and said, "Why did Wen Fenglin kill you?" ”

"Princess, answer my question first."

"When did I say that?" is not good at telling nonsense, Her Royal Highness the princess can only pretend to be stupid.

Chengguan said: "It was when the soup splashed into Beizhou's eyes, princess, you said such things." ”

Yu Xiaoxiao looked at Chengguan, this kind of memory really made her sad.

"Princess?"

"You must have heard it wrong."

"Princess, did you change the soup?"

It is a felony to sneak into other people's houses to steal food in the last days, and when she came to the new world, Yu Xiaoxiao still adhered to this cognition, so Her Royal Highness the princess said to Chengguan Guoshi expressionlessly: "What did you say? The wind was too strong for me to hear clearly. ”

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