In a quiet room with empty walls, a huge word for "Zen" is written in the middle of the snow-white wall. Opposite the word "Zen" is a meditation bed, on which there is a palace beauty sitting cross-legged, her eyes closed, her face as pale as paper, without the slightest blood.

A handsome boy in brocade stood on the edge of the meditation bed and looked at her nervously.

After a long time, a trace of white gas came out of the top of the palace beauty's head, and her face gradually turned from white to blue, and she looked a little crazy. After about an hour, the palace beauty suddenly opened her mouth and spit out a black blood arrow.

"Yun Xi-" The boy in brocade was startled and hurriedly stepped forward to help her.

The palace beauty slowly opened her eyes, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a smile, "Don't worry, I'm fine!" ”

"Hmm...... That's good," the frightened face of the boy in brocade softened, "Do you want to drink saliva?" ”

The palace beauty bowed her head slightly, and the brocade boy helped her sit up, picked up a teapot from the low table on the side, poured a cup of tea and handed it to the palace beauty's lips. The palace beauty's red lips opened lightly, took a shallow sip and stopped drinking.

"Lord," the palace beauty said to him: "I can rest here for a few days, you don't have to accompany me all the time, you better go back to the palace!" ”

The boy in brocade shook his head, looked at her with pity and said, "You look like this, how can I leave with confidence?" Besides, no one notices me now, so it doesn't hurt to stay here for a few more days. ”

The palace beauty smiled miserably, "It's me who has caused the prince, if someone really finds out about the prince's mansion, I will go out and surrender, and I will never embarrass the prince." ”

"No," the brocade boy said categorically: "Even if I die, I won't let others hurt you in the slightest, so don't say this kind of thing." ”

"Lord Wang......" The palace beauty stared at him, her nose was sour, and two lines of tears flowed down the flawless cheeks of the white jade.

"Why are you crying again?" The boy in brocade took out a piece of brocade and gently wiped her cheek, and said in a harmonious voice: "Don't you understand my intentions?" If I can be with you, what can I do if I give up this throne? ”

"Lord Wang, you must not say that," the palace beauty's long eyelashes trembled and said: "All the mistakes are my fault, if the prince is really implicated, I will die and will not be redeemed." ”

The brocade boy sighed lightly, stroked her long silky hair and sighed softly: "I said, I won't let you be hurt in the slightest, you can stay here for a while, and then go back to Qingyun Pavilion after the wind has passed!" ”

"Well," the palace beauty leaned into his arms and nodded slightly, "I obey your arrangement, Lord Wang." ”

A smile appeared on the face of the brocade boy, and he said softly, "Now can you tell me what happened...... Don't worry, I'll never say it. ”

The palace beauty's face changed, and she left his embrace, "Lord Wang, please don't ask again, I will bear everything I can, you ...... The less you know, the better. ”

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At night, the moon hangs in the sky, and the bright moonlight falls on the sparkling Shichahai Lake, like a layer of silver dust. A carriage walked along the winding path by the lake, Yang Muyun waved his whip to slow the carriage down, his eyes glanced at the silent lake under the night, and he was silent.

"What are you thinking?" Shisu asked him by lifting the curtain.

"It's a lot like Mochou Lake in the southern capital." Yang Muyun sighed lightly.

"I want to be south again

All over? Zi Su smiled lightly, looked at him and said, "If you were to choose, would you rather stay in the southern capital than come to the capital?" ”

"Well," Yang Muyun tapped his chin and said: "As the saying goes, a companion is like a tiger, this is true, instead of being terrified every day here, it is better to go back to Nandu to live that comfortable and comfortable life." ”

"Who makes you scared every day, princess?" The corners of Shiso's lips curled up playfully in a seductive arc.

Yang Muyun's face became unnatural, and he waved the whip in his hand violently, and the slow carriage galloped.

"Husband," Shisu said with a smile at him, "don't run too fast, there are about three hundred steps to go." ”

"Oh?" Yang Muyun raised the horsewhip in his hand, but it didn't fall again.

......

"Ma'am, is this it?" Yang Muyun stopped the carriage, raised his head suspiciously, and looked at the plaque on the lintel facing the lake, which was engraved with three big characters "Longhua Temple".

"This is it." Shiso slightly bowed his head, lifted the curtain and stood up.

"Ma'am, slow down." Yang Muyun jumped out of the carriage and reached out to help her down.

Zi Su hired Tingting to step forward and knocked three times on the temple door.

"Squeak-" A crack opened in the temple door, and a small novice poked out his bare head.

"Female benefactor," he folded his hands together and looked at Shiso with a wary expression, "You have been here all night, I don't know what you are doing?" ”

"I heard that the abbot of your temple is good at interpreting dreams," Shisu said with a smile and clasped his hands together, "I can't sleep because of nightmares, so I came to ask the abbot for a solution." ”

"The abbot is already resting," said the little novice, "and I will not disturb him, and ask the benefactor to come back early tomorrow morning." ”

"I'm afraid it's too late tomorrow......" Zi Su glanced sideways at Yang Muyun.

Yang Muyun stepped forward and waved his palm to the side of Xiao Shami's neck.

"Donor, ......" Before the little novice could finish speaking, he rolled his eyes and fainted.

Yang Muyun hurriedly pushed open the door, let Zisu in, looked back at the temple gate, saw that there was nothing unusual, and closed the temple door again.

......

"Miss Liu, is she here?" Yang Muyun dragged the fainting little novice aside and asked Zisu.

"That's what Mother Liang told me," Zi Su said, "and she won't lie to me." ”

"This is really unusual," Yang Muyun said in surprise, "Miss Liu would hide in a monk's temple." ”

"There are so many strange things in this world," Shisu glanced at the little novice who fainted on the ground and said, "What are you doing to knock him unconscious?" There are so many houses in this temple, we can't touch them one by one, right? It wouldn't be good if it alarmed more people. ”

"Madam, what's so hard about waking him up?" Yang Muyun said with a smile: "Even if he doesn't know, I'll find another monk to ask." ”

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"Am I out of the way of staying here?" Liu Yunxi got down from the meditation bed, looked at Zhu Qiyu with his eyes and asked.

"It's not in the way," Zhu Qiyu said with a smile: "This temple was built by my mother, and she often comes here to worship the Buddha, and no one from Dongchang and Jinyiwei will search here." If you stay here for a year and a half, you'll be fine. As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

"Strange

, It's so late, how can someone knock on the door. Zhu Qiyu didn't think too much, so he stepped forward and opened the door.

A woman in a hood stood outside the door.

"You ......" Zhu Qiyu was startled and took a step back.

"Don't you recognize me?" The woman took off her hat.

"Shiso, is that you?" Liu Yunxi, who came behind Zhu Qiyu, frowned, and wanted to step forward to grab her clothes, but suddenly a figure flashed behind Zisu and took it to his wrist.

Liu Yunxi was taken aback, and pointed back and poked the other party's palm.

"Smack-" The two quickly changed a few moves and then fought together, Liu Yun regretted that his blood had not recovered, and his strength was not bad, and he was shocked by the opponent's palm force and took a few steps back. Before he could stand firmly, the other party forced him in front of him again.

"Don't hurt her-" Zhu Qiyu shouted, blocking in front of Liu Yunxi.

"Your Royal Highness, it's me." The other party took off the bamboo hat on his head.

"Yang Muyun?" Zhu Qiyu's eyes widened in surprise.

......

The door to the meditation room was closed again, and the four of them stood quietly in the meditation room looking at each other.

"How did you find here?" Zhu Qiyu's face was uncertain.

Yang Muyun didn't speak, and glanced sideways at Zi Su.

"You've gone to the Qingyun Pavilion, haven't you?" Liu Yun sighed lightly, "Did Liang's mother tell my sister?" ”

"Sister, don't blame," Zi Su saluted her, "I have a good intention, otherwise Mother Liang will die, and she will not reveal where her sister is." ”

"Good intentions?" Liu Yunxi's gaze fell on Yang Muyun, "Lord Yang, you are really good!" ”

"Miss Liu," Yang Muyun arched his hand and said, "Since I fought with you in the palace, I have been very worried about you, so I let Neiko find out your whereabouts." ”

"You've fought in the palace?" Zhu Qiyu was surprised: "What is going on? ”

"It seems that His Royal Highness doesn't know what happened," Yang Muyun said with relief: "Didn't Miss Liu tell His Highness either?" ”

"Do you know what's going on?" Zhu Qiyu's eyes stared at Yang Muyun, "Tell this king quickly, how did Yun Xi get hurt?" ”

"Is Miss Liu hurt?" Yang Muyun looked at Liu Yunxi.

"Yes, tell this king quickly, who hurt her?" The green tendons on Zhu Qiyu's forehead are faintly raised.

......

"So that's ......" Zhu Qiyu listened to Yang Muyun's words, and looked at Liu Yunxi's gaze becoming complicated and indescribable.

"I just want to help the prince ......," Liu Yunxi bit her cherry lip and said, "I don't want to watch the prince be driven out of the capital." ”

"You shouldn't hide it from me," Zhu Qiyu sighed, "This king doesn't want to stay in the capital and not leave, but he is a little reluctant to stay in the capital alone...... In fact, it's nothing to be a feudal outside, at least it's more comfortable than the well-behaved capital. He glanced at Liu Yunxi deeply, "This king said that even if I leave the capital, I will definitely take you with me, and here, I can't give you a name." But when I leave Beijing, I can take you into the palace in a grand manner. ”

Yang Muyun smiled in his nose.

"Don't you believe what this king says?" Zhu Qiyu said angrily: "This king can swear by the sky, and he will definitely not be wronged." ”