Feng Feihan raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Qizi, Tang Ningnan was resting on his arms enjoying the hot spring, Xiao Qizi didn't dare to raise his head to take a look, lowered his head and replied in a low voice: "Concubine Hua Niangniang, she refuses to leave, and makes a lot of noise on the dragon boat." ”

Feng Feihan's face immediately changed, and he said in a low voice: "Do you want to ask me for this kind of thing?" I don't have that much time to listen to this, you tell Cry Lu, don't scruple about it, just send people away. ”

"Yes, the minion obeys." After speaking, Xiao Qizi bowed his head and retreated.

The man in his arms moved his shoulders and rolled over.

"What's wrong? Uncomfortable? Feng Feihan asked with concern.

Tang Ningnan shook her head, she is about to die of comfort in the hot spring now, okay! In the past, there was no such good hot spring in her time, and only two people came to soak in it, but there must have been, but her wallet couldn't bear it.

Comfortable I don't even want to think about Concubine Hua's, send her back out of sight and out of mind, and wait until the end of the southern tour, the holy drive back to Luan, you can go back and slowly settle accounts with her!

It's nice to have silver! Tang Ningnan sighed in her heart, fortunately, she crossed over to a concubine, the emperor was handsome and golden, in her time, she was properly rich and handsome! The story with her is that the prince falls in love with Cinderella.

Tang Ningnan stretched his waist lazily, wanting to change his posture and continue soaking, but was pulled up by Feng Feihan.

"You can't soak in the hot springs for too long." Feng Feihan said with a serious face, took the medicine from the palace maid's hand, and put it in Tang Ningnan's hand, "Come, drink the medicine." ”

Tang Ningnan puffed out his cheeks, looking unhappy.

Feng Feihan knew that she would have this expression, and said that he wanted to feed her, but Tang Ningnan hurriedly refused, picked up the bowl and drank it all.

Drink it up! It's better to drink a little in one sip, let Feng Feihan feed it spoonful by spoonful, how long will it be bitter!

After drinking it, the bitterness of the medicine made her show a grinning expression, and Feng Feihan looked at her and couldn't help but want to laugh.

was knocked on the door of his head by Tang Ningnan.

"Make you laugh at me!"

Feng Feihan covered her head and turned sideways, dodging her next attack.

"Just laughed, just laughed!"

Mr. Jimo said that it would take ten days of hot spring bathing to get rid of the toxins on Tang Ningnan's body, and Feng Feihan simply stayed in the Shantan Temple next to Mi'an Spring.

Returning here again, Tang Ningnan was full of emotion, obviously he was critically ill and was brought back to the dragon boat from here unconscious last night, and returned to this place today in order to heal.

The three of them, Rinnai and Yana, had nothing to do with the missing woman, and the abbot's death was because he revealed to Zhina that he didn't want to continue doing these things, and Zhina was afraid that the matter would be revealed, so he killed him.

Tang Ningnan turned around the temple along the road that Feng Nai took them that day, and the big hole in the practice room had been repaired by Linnaeus, the rain stopped and the waterfall stopped, and even the acacia flowers were defeated.

The matter was not revealed too much to the people, and there were only some rumors among the people who did not know whether they were true or false, and perhaps these things would soon be forgotten by the people with the sea breeze, but there were always people who engraved him deeply in their minds.

Linnai and Yanai were doing vegetarian food in the kitchen, and Feng Nai knelt in front of the statue of the sea god with his hands folded, and he said to Tang Ningnan that what the abbot did was unforgivable, but he could not forget the abbot's kindness to him, so he would chant and pray for the women who were killed in Shan Tan Temple for the rest of his life.

Tang Ningnan also folded his hands, bowed to the statue of the sea god, and then left the hall where the statue was enshrined.

"Senior nephew, do you remember me?"

Even Mo Yuan also came here with Feng Feihan and his party, originally because of Pu Julian's hook jade, he was willing to get on the boat to heal the people in the palace, and planned to leave after prescribing the medicine, but when he saw that Tang Ningnan was his precious senior sister's apprentice and nephew, he decided to stay, knowing that Tang Ningnan was fully recovered before leaving.

With Jimo Yuan here, Pu Julian can also relax, Feng Feihan deliberately let him stay on the dragon boat to take care of the red beads that will be in force at the end of the month.

Tang Ningnan looked at the forty-year-old man in front of her, desperately recalling it in her mind, but she couldn't recall any memories related to him, but she looked at Tang Ningnan and was very kind and had a good impression in her heart, so she called timidly, "Uncle." ”

"Mr. Jimo, don't blame, my master had a serious illness two years ago, and under the treatment of Imperial Doctor Lin, it was not easy to walk back from the ghost gate, and many things in the past have been forgotten." Bizhu explained on the side that although she had never met Mr. Jimo Yuan, she had heard Tang Ningnan go back and mention Master Baicao's junior brother, Jimo Yuan was called Tang Ningnan's nephew, which meant that Master Baicao's junior brother was Jimo Yuan.

"Nothing." Ji Moyuan smiled easily, "When you saw me, you were still young, and seven years have passed since you were sick, and you can't remember that it's okay, as long as your nephew's body is well recuperated, I'm not a good deal." ”

When he saw Tang Ningnan at that time, Ji Mo Yuan didn't know her identity, he only knew that Tang Baicao cherished this apprentice very much, that is, Mo Yuan had received a lot of guidance from Tang Baicao's senior sister in terms of medical skills, so Tang Baicao loved it, and he would naturally try his best to protect it.

I didn't know anything about Tang Baicao's identity, that is, Mo Yuan, although I later learned that she was from Miao Jiang's side, and my gratitude to her in my heart did not change.

Outside the door, Linnaeus had already asked them to eat, and they still used vegetarian food, that is, Mo Yuan said that it was good for sick people to eat some vegetarian food.

But Feng Feihan felt that it was too vegetarian, and as soon as he finished saying these words, Yanai came up with a can of fish soup and put it on the table.

Scratching her head and saying that she had caused them trouble in the past two days, Tang Ningnan was sick again, so she specially made fish soup for her. Although he was the third, he was the youngest monk in the temple, only sixteen years old.

In fact, these three people are kind at heart, and they continue to let Tang Ningnan get along with Jingtian and Zhinai, and it may be difficult for Yanai, who is still young, to form a correct concept.

Fortunately, the matter was solved, Tang Ningnan was secretly relieved in his heart, and a young boy was a little less likely to go astray.

The soup was very fresh, Tang Ningnan tasted that it was not a soup made of sea fish, and Yanai replied that it was a fish in the stream on the cliff, so it was delicious, and it did not have the heavy fishy smell of sea fish.

Without those horrific things and murderous demons, Sandan Temple is indeed a good place to escape from the world.

After lunch, Tang Ningnan moved his chair and sat in the corridor to watch the sea view, and went to the hot spring in the afternoon.

Yes! Sunlight! Yes! Sand beach! Yes! Hot spring!

Now I can finally enjoy it.

The sun was very big, and the white sand beach reflected a dazzling light, which made Tang Ningnan's eyes a little blurry, turned around, turned his back to the sea and let his eyes rest for a while, and looked at the guards on the cliff from a distance who was escorting someone down the mountain road, Tang Ningnan was curious, so he wanted to see who it was.

"What's going on?"

"Hui Niangniang, this person is sneaky around, and the minions are worried that he is an assassin." The guard replied to Tang Ningnan.

"Who are the Assassins? See clearly, I'm your uncle! ”

Hearing that this voice was very familiar, Tang Ningnan tilted his head to see who this person was.

"Yukichi?" Bizhu shouted out this person's name before Tang Ningnan, did not wear a eunuch uniform, and changed into the clothes worn by the common people, Tang Ningnan didn't see it for a while.

"What are you doing here?" Tang Ningnan asked alertly, "Didn't you accompany Concubine Hua to pack up and return to Beijing tomorrow?" ”

Yuji turned his head to the side and looked at Tang Ningnan with no eyes: "Hmph, whether my master will be sent back to Beijing is still up to the noble concubine Niangniang, let me see the emperor, I have something important to report."

Hehe, the master and the slave are really the same, Hua Concubine is arrogant, and even the underground eunuchs are no longer in their eyes, Bizhu was about to open his mouth to accuse him, but was stopped by Tang Ningnan:

"You don't have to waste your tongue with this kind of person, go and invite the emperor to come up, this palace wants to see what flowers he can turn out."

At this time, Feng Feihan had already heard the movement and came out of the house, and when she came from the left, she could only see Tang Ningnan's back, and told her not to stand for a long time, beware of being tired.

When he walked over and saw Yuji, the smile on Feng Feihan's face froze, he looked at Yuji with disgust, and said sharply: "Eunuch of the inner court, getting off the boat without permission is a serious crime."

Yuji immediately fell to the ground and said: "The crime of the slave, the emperor can punish him however he wants, but the emperor, Concubine Hua Niangniang can't go back to Beijing!"

"She is vicious and poisons the concubine, and I only sent her back to Beijing to open the net, what do you want?"

Yuji was still lying on the ground, and his tone was fierce: "Your Majesty, there is something wrong with Concubine Hua Niangniang, the emperor wants to punish Niangniang, and he also has to take care of the dragon heir in Niangniang's womb!" ”

"What did you say?" Feng Feihan asked incredulously.

"Back to the emperor, Concubine Hua Niangniang is almost a month pregnant, and she can't bear the long journey of the carriage, Your Majesty!"

The roar sounded in Feng Feihan's ears, count the next day, it is now September 6th, is it August 13th, the night that Concubine Hua left him in her room?

In the past month, although Feng Feihan was faintly uneasy in his heart, sometimes he would feel guilty when he saw Tang Ningnan, after experiencing so many things, Feng Feihan felt that he owed Tang Ningnan even more, and he decided to go on a tour in the south, and took the initiative to confess after taking care of Sima Bin's party.

But he didn't expect that the matter would be revealed like this, or in the most direct and unacceptable way.

What Yuji was talking about Feng Feihan couldn't hear it clearly, he turned his head to look at Tang Ningnan, feeling guilty and worried.

The expression on Tang Ningnan's face turned to loss in shock, and then showed a few wry smiles, turned around and ran into the room, locking the door.

"Ning'er, can you open the door and listen to my explanation? Ning'er, things are not what you think! Feng Feihan banged on the door frantically, he was afraid that Tang Ningnan would be sad and sad to know about this, but he was even more afraid that she would lock herself in the room and do something stupid.

"Ning'er, can you listen to my explanation?"

"That night, right?" Tang Ningnan's cold voice came from inside the room, and apart from being cold, he couldn't hear a trace of other feelings.

That night, the night when she couldn't sleep in a panic.

"How does the emperor want to explain, explain how the child came? Explain how the emperor and the concubine were entangled that night? ”

This voice frightened Feng Feihan, and he would rather hear an angry question than speak to himself in such a cold tone.