This clear-eyed person can see that this scholar is here to seek fulfillment, obviously he came to the door with great fanfare and told Ning Shisan, your fiancée and I have taught each other privately!

Nan Wu couldn't help but sneer, and said with a smile: "This method is really ...... to make people angry."

"But isn't it, in this way, even if Ning Gongzi doesn't want to withdraw from the marriage, it won't be done!" Hua Rong whispered.

Don't want to get out of the marriage? She didn't think so.

A hint of playfulness flashed in Nanwu's eyes.

At this time, Ning Shisan, who was living in the gossip of the people of Huacheng, was shaking a handful of ivory mountains and begging for wine with Ruan Niang, the top brand of Mingyue Tower.

Ruan Niang's white jade-like body was wrapped in a light veil of shadows. She was like a beautiful Jiao, snuggled in his arms: "Thirteenth master, everyone outside can say that you are sad for love, now you are here in this slave family, if someone knows about it......"

Ning Shisan looked at her, picked her chin with the handle of the fan, and showed a wicked smile for a while, and asked meaningfully, "Tell me about Ruan Niang's master?" ”

Ruan Niang's fox eyes hooked slightly, she laughed coquettishly, poured him a glass of wine, and fed it to his lips: "The Thirteenth Master is really joking, how could Ruan Niang say it?!" ”

Ning Shisan kissed her cheek and whispered in her ear: "Ruan Niang doesn't say it, if you don't say it, naturally no one will know." ”

Ruan Niang hooked his neck and asked with some jealousy: "The marriage contract is gone, so the master is not sad at all?" ”

"Sad, why not sad?!" Ning Shisan's thin lips lingered around her white and flawless neck, and her breathing gradually became heavier, "Master, I am just because I am so sad, I came here to find you to comfort and comfort my ......."

As he spoke, he carried the man into the tent......

In Ci'an Temple, a hundred miles away from Huacheng, Xuan Ku took two disciples down the mountain with a solemn face and got into a black satin carriage.

Yesterday, after the benefactor who had been kind to them came to visit, Master explained everything to Uncle Shi in detail. and called him and his second junior brother into the meditation room, saying that he wanted the two of them to go to Beijing together, and asked him if they were worried. He and his second junior brother have been raised in the temple since childhood. I don't know where my parents are, let alone my siblings.

If you talk about concern......

Then there is only one person, and that is Master.

"Senior brother, what do you say Master is doing in Beijing this time?" The second disciple sat on the edge of the car in a delusional manner, and asked the senior brother with some concern.

"I don't know." He shook his head and said, "Master has his own plans, what should you and I know, Master will naturally say, you and I shouldn't know, and Master is also for our good." ”

Delusional nodded, glanced at the carriage behind him, and stopped talking.

In the carriage, Xuan Ku's hand twisting the Buddha beads paused slightly, recalling the words of the man yesterday in his mind, and the sadness between his eyebrows became two points heavier......

"Master Xuanku, you said earlier that if there is an opportunity, let me sit in the temple." He was dressed in white, standing outside the meditation room with his hands in his hands, and said meaningfully, "Right now, there is such an opportunity......

"Two days later, there will be a woman named Nanwu who will enter Beijing from Huacheng and enter the palace to meet her. Emperor Chu Yuan summoned her for the so-called art of immortality. I wonder what the master thinks of this opportunity? ”

Xuan Ku closed his eyes, sat cross-legged on the futon, and said meaningfully: "This opportunity is not another chance. The donor came today to repay the favor, not chance. ”

When the visitor heard this, he chuckled: "The master is wrong. Before coming down, it is a chance, an opportunity that allows the master to save the people of Nanchu from fire and water. ”

Xuan bitterly knocked Muyu's hand for a moment: "What does the donor mean by this?" ”

"It means that if Nanwu can't completely retreat from the palace, this king will let this Nan Chu accompany her to be buried." The anger in his voice made Xuan Ku frown.

His eyes darkened, and when he opened his eyes, his old eyes looked at him fixedly: "Although the donor is not flesh and blood, but there is still a heroic soul, how can he regard human life as a mustard?!" ”

As if he had heard something funny, the corners of the man's lips hooked slightly, and he smiled: "I'm not the one on the dragon chair, and I don't have the ability to treat human life as a mustard." It's just that hell doesn't come only after death. Since the master is compassionate, then take this opportunity to purify all sentient beings! ”

"What does the donor want the old man to do?" Xuan sighed bitterly and asked.

"I'm here to ask the master to protect the people of Southern Chu." He said in a high-sounding voice.

Protecting the people of Southern Chu? No, he just forced him to protect Nanwu......

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs, and saints are unkind, and people are used as dogs.

Xuan bitterly smiled bitterly and shook his head.

On April 18, the day when Nanwu set off for Beijing.

As soon as Sihai drove into Wuyi Lane, he ran into an uninvited guest.

He looked at the half of the silver mask on the visitor's face, and couldn't help but pull the reins fiercely.

The carriage shook suddenly, Nan Wu frowned unhappily, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Master, someone is blocking the way, it's the ...... outside the Hou Mansion a few days ago," Sihai replied.

Nan Wu raised her hand, lifted the curtain, and met his inquiring eagle eyes, she looked at him for a long time, and asked straight to the point: "I don't know why Lord Xuan Ming stopped the slave's carriage?" ”

Xuan Ming was stunned for a moment, then squinted at her and said, "It seems that the shopkeeper of Nan not only has the ability to live dead, but also knows much more about this news than others. ”

"Your Excellency has won the prize." Nan Wu looked at him quietly, raised his eyebrows and said, "The adults came to the slave family, not just to praise the slave family, right?!" ”

"There's something I want to ask for advice from the shopkeeper in the south."

The corners of Nanwu's lips hooked slightly, and she said lightly: "Except for Xiao Yan's affairs, the slave family will know everything else, and there will be endless words!" ”

When Xuan Ming heard this, his face turned dark: "What does Shopkeeper Nan mean?" ”

"It means that the slave family should protect the slave family." Nanwu said word by word.

Xuan Ming stared at her, his eyes were as fierce as a wolf, as if he wanted to tear her apart: "Shopkeeper Nan, there are some people who you can't protect if you want to!" ”

"Oh? Really? Nan Wu first asked rhetorically, and then his voice changed, "However, the slave family still wants to try." ”

After that, she jumped out of the car, her eyes swept his face lightly: "My lord, the slave family still has something to do, so I won't accompany you." ”

She didn't even pause in her footsteps, walked towards the alley with a familiar car, and knocked on the vermilion lacquer gate of the Pingyang Hou Mansion.

Song Bo was waiting in the courtyard early in the morning, and now he heard the sound and hurriedly welcomed people in.

The palace people who passed the decree before were ready, and they were now waiting for her while drinking tea in the flower hall. Seeing her come in, Song Huaijin raised her eyebrows and glanced at her, and said with a straight face: "Is the shopkeeper Nan ready?" ”

Nanwu nodded: "Lord Lao is worried, everything is in order." ”

When the messenger palace man heard this, he hurriedly said, "Since this is the case, why don't we set off?" ”

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