Su Luan blinked, hooked his lips and smiled: "Naturally, there is." I'm going to ask my mom to help me. ”

Su Zhen was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly shook his head helplessly: "I really don't know, why do you have so many ghost ideas in your little head!" ”

Su Luan stuck out his tongue at him and smiled slyly.

Tang Mingqi doted on her and tucked the broken hair at the corner of her forehead, and advised: "I know you have a big idea, but be careful in everything." Tang Yuanxuan is now the dog who jumped off the wall in a hurry, hiding in the shadows, maybe when he will bite someone. ”

Su Luan put away his smile and nodded solemnly: "I know, I'll be careful, and so are you, don't be careless just by relying on your skills." ”

"Hmm."

On the outskirts of Kyoto, Aoyama View.

Xihe was wearing a Taoist robe, twisting Buddhist beads in his hand, and kneeling on the futon. She whispered the scriptures, and from time to time she opened her eyes to look at the pilgrims outside the main hall.

Now, as soon as this scripture was recited, an old man from outside the staff stepped into the temple.

This old man has a handsome face, looks like he is in his thirties, and wears a royal blue embroidered dark pattern robe. The robe was covered with a bright silk and cotton placket back, and the corners were rolled with gray wolf fur.

His steps were not slow, and a piece of white marble fell from his waist, swaying leisurely with his steps. This jade is translucent, and if you look closely, you can see that there is a Song character carved on it. As soon as a discerning person sees it, he knows that this is a rare thing, and the person who can carry this thing will naturally not be small.

But what kind of place is this, the roots of the imperial city of Dajin. No matter how small this is, it can't be bigger than the big royal family. But as the old saying goes, the tiger fell into Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, and now this Xihe is in such a situation.

This Qingshan Temple, on the surface, is a Taoist temple, and it is a pure place for self-cultivation. But this dirty deed behind the scenes doesn't have to be less in the deep palace at all.

Except for this Compassion Daoist and a few disciples, there are many sisters-in-law in this view who lead the practice.

Most of these sisters-in-law came out of the palace, and they were born with a good skin, and they lived a life of a master who was clothed and fed, and their fingers did not touch the spring water. This self-reliance, the life of eating bran vegetables is naturally unbearable.

So, some people got up and started that unsightly skin and meat business......

Xi He just bumped into it at the beginning, and he scoffed at it. But after a few days of hard life, I couldn't bear it anymore. So, together with the senior sister in the Guanli, he served a few "pilgrims" and got a lot of sesame oil money.

This kind of thing, there is naturally one and there are two. So, as she went back and forth, her hand stretched higher and higher......

Until the day before yesterday, I met the Song Yuanwai in front of me.

Speaking of which, this Song member is also a royal prince. He is the nephew of the first concubine Qin in the palace, this concubine Qin has always been good friends with the queen mother, and now although the first emperor is not there, under the care of the queen mother, this life is also moist. She has no children under her knees, and now she is very fond of this nephew.

Relying on the love of Concubine Qin, this Song member is also a figure with a head and face in Kyoto, because he is the third oldest in the Song family, known as Song Sanye. Even if it is a royal nobleman, he will be given three points of thin noodles when he meets him.

This Song Sanye is also a young and promising person, and half of the cloth village in this Da Jin is all his Song Sanye's. But this man also has a nasty hobby. He's lustful, and he's not the lady of the Qinglou Goulan, but the beautiful woman who married and the sister-in-law in Guanli.

Since he is good, there are naturally people who like him for his identity. Jiuzhou Chinese

Thereupon......

Song Sanye stood behind Xihe, holding a lotus bracelet with golden silk nanmu in his hand, and said softly: "I don't know if Little Master Liu has time, Song has a scripture here, and I want to discuss it with Little Master." ”

Xihe bowed slightly, folded his hands, and slowly got up and said, "The donor is polite, please come with the poor nun." ”

As they spoke, the two entered the guest house in the back mountain.

As soon as the door was closed, Song Sanye, who was still serious, hugged the person with a full embrace. While the monkey was anxiously buried around her neck and kissed and gnawed, he tore the robe on her body with his hands.

Xi He climbed his shoulders with silky eyes, and begged for mercy in his ear from time to time: "Third master, slow down...... Slow down......"

The soft tone of wanting to refuse and welcome made Song San even more anxious, just when he wanted to turn the phoenix with her and turn the clouds and rain for a while, she reached out against his chest, and said pitifully: "Third master, you answered the girl last time, and said that it was ...... said that he wanted to save the girl from the sea of suffering...... Wu'er really can't wait, the third master will take Wan'er away tonight?! ”

The soft fragrance is in his arms, Song Sanye's lust has already been lost, how can he not be. He took her little hand into his arms, and nodded in response: "Master will take you away, I will take you away tonight!" My little heart, let the master be rare and rare......" said and pressed the person on the couch......

Dingguo General's Mansion, Zhangzhu Pavilion.

Bell was dressed in white, stepped on a skateboard with wooden wheels under his feet, and frowned: "Miss, can this thing be done?" ”

Su Luan straightened the hem of her dress for her, and handed her a steady look: "Don't worry, if I say yes, it will definitely work!" ”

Bell nodded, looking at the sky outside.

"Don't worry, wait until it's dark." Su Luan picked up the teacup, poured a cup of tea, and pushed it to her, "Sit down, drink tea with Miss." ”

"Miss...... Slaves...... Why is the slave a little panicked in her heart! The bell said a little apprehensively.

Su Luan was amused by her and patted her on the shoulder: "Relax, don't be nervous." Isn't it much easier to pretend to be a ghost here than to kill people and sell goods?! ”

"This ...... Miss...... I offended Madame Xian so much, she wouldn't ......" the bell stopped talking. Even if she has been trained by the devils of the dark guard camp, this girl is an ancient baby after all, and she has a little bit of awe of ghosts and gods in her heart.

"Don't worry, you're avenging her. My mother is a well-informed general's wife, where would I care about these trivial things with you?! Su Luan took a sip of tea and said lightly.

After hearing the bell, the tense body gradually relaxed.

As time passed, the night became darker and darker, and the north wind gradually rose, carrying the tiny snowflakes and bringing a chill.

Su Luan pushed open the door, looked at the sporadic lights in the house, and said leisurely: "Bell, you can play." ”

The bell nodded, turned over and went directly into the West Garden from the courtyard wall on the side.

The West Garden is close to the Tourmaline Pavilion, where Qin Xiang and several old wives who have served Jiang Hongxuan for many years live.

With a master like Jiang Hongxuan, these servants will definitely not be able to clean their hands. But who among these people had anything to do with the events of the year? Try it and find out.