As soon as the sky was dark, a petite figure dressed in ordinary maid's clothes flashed out of the Hanlu courtyard, and silently dodged all the way to the direction of the big kitchen.

When the small doors of the big kitchen and the back alley opened, and the people who delivered the food came to the door, Feng Lingxi took advantage of the busy situation of the servants, she was like a civet cat, with a cat on her waist, and she went out of the Anguo Marquis Mansion in a few dodges, and quickly rushed to Hou'an Lane.

Hou'an Lane is relatively remote, it is a gathering place for foot shops and carriage and horse shops, and there are more foreign populations, so the personnel are more complicated, Feng Lingxi just stepped into Hou'an Lane, and felt that no less than ten eyes were focused on her.

She touched the thick bangs on her forehead, relieved herself, walked quickly into a car and horse shop with a good reputation, walked to the front of the first manager, took out two taels of silver from her arms, and asked: "Do you want to go to the Dusheng Temple in the suburbs of Beijing?" ”

The shopkeeper glanced at Feng Lingxi, who was thin and thin, with thick bangs, looking a little dull, and looking unsurprisingly dressed as a maid, he turned out to be broken silver, turned it in his hand, and nodded.

The guy took out a donkey cart with a shed, beckoned Feng Lingxi to get into the car, and then drove the car by an old man who was more than 100 years old in the carriage and horse shop, and drove Feng Lingxi to Dushengguan leisurely.

The reputation of the Dusheng Temple is not obvious, but it is just a small view of more than ten houses circled together, and the incense is not vigorous, most of the nearby peasant families go up to ask for a peace charm, and the sesame oil money is pitiful.

However, this Taoist temple, which is unable to make ends meet, has been open for decades and still stands on this slope of Luoxia.

After more than half an hour, Ling Xi's eyes were shining as he looked at the lush grass at the end of the steep slope. On the meadow, the green trees are shady, and there are a few ancient banyan trees that stand in the past, and under the ancient banyan trees, the view of the crossing of the red wall and blue tiles is quietly located in the middle.

Withered vines, old trees, and ancient views are blended into a quiet painting, and with just a glance, the soul is washed and impacted.

"Found it." Feng Lingxi took a light breath and smiled.

Suddenly, the donkey cart shook for a while, but the originally obedient donkey somehow, suddenly launched a madness, the old man who was driving the car hurriedly pulled the reins, but the crazy donkey was too strong, the old man tried his best, but still could not let the donkey that was rushing down the steep slope stop.

In the carport, Feng Lingxi was jolted left and right, and her eyes were Venus, she could only hold on to the shed pole to stabilize her figure, but the wheel hub that was swooping down suddenly slammed into a huge stone in the slope.

In vain, the entire donkey cart carriage was thrown upside down, and even Feng Lingxi, who did not grasp the shed pole, was thrown out high.

Feng Lingxi had imagined many dangers, but he did not expect to be on a donkey.

With a white face, she watched her weightless body keep falling, and there were many sharp stones on the ground, which made Feng Lingxi dare not think, if she fell down in a while, would she die or be disabled?

But at this moment, Yan Yan and his entourage Liuyun appeared in Feng Lingxi's sight.

Suddenly, Feng Lingxi was excited, she was like grasping the last straw, she couldn't care about the determination to stay away from Yan Yan before, she didn't want to die, she still had a lot of things to do, she was unwilling!

"Yan Yan, save my ——!" Feng Lingxi shouted at Yan Yan for help with a crying voice.

Originally, Yan Yan was thinking about things, and out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that not far away, a person was thrown out of a donkey cart in an embarrassed posture.

But after hearing the person who was thrown away shouting "Yan Yan", he recognized it, wasn't that Feng Lingxi?

Because, it is estimated that in the entire capital, and even in the Jokhang Kingdom, except for those who are related to each other, no one can call him by his name like the bold Feng Liu.

His feet were faster than his heart, and when Yan Yan's body swept out in an instant, with the chic breeze blowing, like a god coming to the world, and falling on Feng Lingxi, who was facing the ground with his face facing the ground and about to smash down, he stretched out his strong arm and held Feng Lingxi firmly with both hands......

And Liuyun, who came closely behind Yan Yan, was a little sluggish when he saw this scene, he had already recognized Miss Feng Liu, and he was about to rush over to rescue her, after all, he still had to find out about Lang Libai from Miss Feng Liu, and he couldn't die for the time being.

But what made Liuyun confused was that the master, who had always regarded women as flood beasts, actually took action in person, and the master also took the sixth girl Fengliu into his arms, which was in his arms!

However, obviously, Liuyun was not alone in shock, Yan Yan also stiffened, his eyes were dazed for a moment, but he was hidden under the black mask, and no one saw this interesting scene......

He twisted his eyebrows and looked at the delicate and weak girl in his arms, as if he could knead it into a ball of water if he pushed a little harder.

Yan Yan was a little stunned, this stunned came from the fact that he felt that it was not bad to hold Feng Liu like this......

Yan Yan, who was almost so powerful that he was fearless, was really frightened by this ridiculous idea, his expression changed slightly, and his hands were like holding a hot potato, and he suddenly let go!

"Bang-"

Ling Xi fell to the ground, she immediately grinned in pain, and the evil fire in her heart also spurred, she felt that Yan Yan had deliberately thrown her.

"Yan Yan, you bastard!" Ling Xi, who was stunned, had already forgotten Yan Yan's terrible place, and she was still lying on the ground, so she raised her little hand without thinking about it, and slapped it at Yan Yan's calf.

This crisp sound-

Feng Lingxi, who realized it later, finally knew what great thing he had just done......

Her heart chuckled, and she missed half a beat, and she couldn't help but think of Yan Yan's ruthless and ruthless temperament in her previous life, and a look of fear flashed on her face.

Yan Yan, who saved people but was scolded as a bastard and beaten again, already had a coldness on his face, and the clay man was still angry! This Feng Liu really doesn't know what to do!

But when he saw that Miss Feng Liu had a look of 'I'm so scared, don't bully me' after beating him, he immediately laughed angrily, and she became a victim of her feelings?

However, seeing Feng Lingxi's helpless and pretending to be calm, he swallowed back the harsh words silently, forget it, seeing that her little face was not presentable, it is estimated that he was not lightly frightened, especially her eyes, so that he couldn't bear to criticize her.

Yan Yan cleared his throat, his jade-like voice sounded, he looked condescendingly at Ling Xi, who was slowly getting up, and asked, "What are you doing here?" ”

After Feng Lingxi heard Yan Yan's inquiry, he immediately felt a pang in his heart, the master in his previous life had been incognito for so long, and it seemed that he didn't like others to disturb him......

She nervously wrung her fingers and replied, "I, I've come to ask for a peace charm." ”

Yan Yan's deep eyes looked inquiringly at Feng Lingxi's expression that he was obviously on guard immediately, as well as Feng Lingxi's dirty and scumbag dress, and besides, his gaze sank when he was barely dragged by the old man who was driving the cart not far away.

Why is Miss Fengliu so secretive?

After taking a deep look at Ling Xi, Yan Yan shouted "Liuyun", and then a master and a servant left Miss Feng Liu and left.

Feng Lingxi looked at Yan Yan's tall back riding away on a horse, and breathed a sigh of relief, Yan Yan gave her the feeling that it was too dangerous, although Yan Yan was wearing a mask and couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but inexplicably, Feng Lingxi still had a feeling.

Yan Yan seemed to have complete insight into what was going on in her heart, which made her feel at a loss, but fortunately they were gone, Feng Lingxi exhaled.

After she patted the dust off her body and straightened her dress, she raised her eyes to look at the peaceful view of Dusheng, and walked towards the view.

And Yan Yan, who had just ridden to the corner of the trail, suddenly grabbed the reins and commanded Liuyun who was following in a deep voice.

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