When the bell rang in the distance, all the devotees standing in the temple square sat cross-legged, closed their eyes and meditated quietly.

Among them, there are abbots and ordinary monks. Of course, Liu Nianru and Duan Bailan are also among them.

Liu Nianru was Duan Bailan on her side, and behind her were Qing Ling and Xiao Yan. It's just that for some reason, Liu Wanyan also wanted to intervene, so she sat next to Xiao Yan, of course, very close to her.

The monks began to chant the scriptures, and there was a solemn silence in the center of the square.

Liu Nianru's afterglow saw that Xiao Yan had already begun to doze off, and presumably Qingling should be about the same. It's a pity that she slept a little back in the morning, which caused her to be extremely awake now, and she couldn't sleep at all, so she had to be bored.

And although Duan Bailan had his eyes closed, Liu Nianru was completely sure that he hadn't slept. It's just that he looks peaceful, and I don't know if he is intoxicated by this completely incomprehensible scripture.

Fortunately, this scripture was not read for long, perhaps because the abbot understood that most of these pilgrims did not have such patience. Half an hour later, the sturdy warrior monks came over with tall food plates, each containing at least ten servings of food, but they were still walking on the ground.

Liu Nianru looked at the dishes in front of her, just some vegetables that were a little burnt, and then served with a bowl of white rice, not even chili peppers.

It's no wonder that monks are always admired by the world, and I think it will be even more admired by those foodies in the world.

Who can stand eating like this every day.

But the good thing is that before she came here again, Changwu prepared pastries for her to cushion her stomach, so she ate a few bites hastily, and it was not too difficult.

The other people finished eating with a calm face, although they are used to enjoying the life of fine clothes and fine food, it does not mean that they have no way to endure hardship.

However, Liu Wanyan looked impatient, because she looked down on these dishes. She always felt that, in her capacity, she should eat something more and better.

In the square, everyone was eating quietly, but Wang Xun suddenly rushed over and said a few words in Duan Bailan's ear. Duan Bailan stood up with a brush.

Liu Nianru subconsciously stood up with him, took his hand, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Duan Bailan glanced at her, and stopped talking, but after all, she still didn't speak, just took her hand and left here and arrived at the gate of the temple.

"Wang Xun! Order people, follow me down the mountain! Duan Bailan said to Wang Xun with a calm face.

He looked at Liu Nianru's inquiry, and then explained: "Lu Gong was at the bottom of the mountain and was intercepted by the eldest princess's people."

How could it be so coincidental, Lu Gong was just about to leave, and the eldest princess's people came so quickly, it was just calculated, all this was the same.

Of course, the eldest princess is not a fairy, and of course she doesn't know how to tell fortunes, all this can only be that someone leaked the news in advance.

He didn't deliberately lower his voice, not to mention that such a big movement could not be hidden from others.

"Brother Duan, you say, did you say that Lu Gong was caught by my mother?" Qing Ling ran over, stood in front of Duan Bailan, raised his head and asked.

At this time, no matter what, he can't hide it from Qingling.

Xiao Yan walked over unhurriedly, looking completely out of the world, after all, Lu Gong had nothing to do with him.

"Yes, Qingling, you stay in Hongfu Temple, don't leave, I'll go down the mountain to have a look." Duan Bailan patted Qingling's shoulder and persuaded in a good voice.

"I don't! I'm going with you, and I won't let my mother hurt him! Qing Ling said, and was about to follow Wang Xun's people down the mountain.

It is said that people in love have zero IQ, not to mention Qingling, who has no idea about these things in the world.

Sometimes even Liu Nianru doubts that Qingling is like falling in love with Lu Gong like he has fallen into some kind of Gu technique, and he loves him so deeply. Just mention his name. She'll become extremely concerned.

Even in Liu Nianru's memory, the scene where Qing Ling and Lu Gong were together was only that time in the martial arts arena, when Duan Bailan personally exposed Lu Gong as a traitor.

Duan Bailan grabbed her hand, and her tone was a little heavy: "Qingling, don't mess around!" If you stay in the Red Breeze Temple, I can still save his life. If you go, no one will be able to save him! ”

There is no doubt that he cares about the soul.

Even if Qing Ling had done something wrong before, causing Duan Bailan to be a little unfamiliar with her, her feelings for many years were here.

Qing Ling is called Brother Duan Bailan, how can any brother be angry with his sister?

"Yes, Qingling, not only will it be useless for you to go, I'm afraid the eldest princess will be angry." Xiao Yan also stepped forward to persuade with concern.

Under the surface of sincerity, I don't know how much truth and how much falsehood.

Duan Bailan pushed Qing Ling to Xiao Yan's side, and said coldly: "Xiao Yan, you are optimistic about her, so Qing Ling will call you Seventh Brother."

"I will." Xiao Yan replied.

"No, please, let me go and meet him! I don't want my mother to hurt him! Qing Ling cried.

This county lord who is always sunny, the only haze in his life may be Lu Gong. It's as if all her tears are flowing for Lu Gong.

"Let's go." Liu Nianru said to Duan Bailan, and then wanted to follow the soldiers in front of her down the mountain.

Duan Bailan hugged Liu Nianru's waist and directly performed light skills, jumping between the cliffs and falling down, faster than running directly.

After all, Liu Nianru will not work lightly.

Xiao Yan's gaze condensed at that moment, and he stared at Duan Bailan's hand holding Liu Nianru.

What to do, sometimes I really want to kill Duan Bailan directly.

Seeing that the people had gone away, Qingling gradually quieted down, but he still cried bitterly.

Liu Wanyan didn't know when, she had already squeezed to the front. She wasn't stupid, and she had already guessed seven or eight points about the current situation.

"County Lord, Seventh Prince." Liu Wanyan said hello, then took out a delicate handkerchief from his arms and handed it to Qing Ling: "County Lord, wipe it."

She spoke softly, as if she was coaxing a child, and exuded feminine brilliance, like a reliable big sister.

"Thank you!" Xiao Yan took the handkerchief and handed it to Qing Ling.

Qingling took it, she glanced at Liu Wanyan, there was no hostility like in the morning, but she felt that she looked pleasing to the eye.

"County Lord, why don't you go into the house and rest. I heard that Duan Wang Ye is very capable, and he will definitely be able to bring Lu Gongzi back. Liu Wanyan persuaded in a good voice.

In her eyes, Qingling is a brainless crying bag, but in order to be able to get involved with them, she still has to disguise herself.

"That's right, Qingling, you go in first." Xiao Yan also persuaded.

The main reason is that Qingling's body is poor, and if she keeps crying like this, he is afraid that her body will not be able to stand it.