"Mo'er...... Mo'er ...... "Someone is addicted to her name, and she has been happy to call it."

Gong Qianmo only felt goosebumps scattered all over her body, and suddenly jumped a few steps away with her hands in her hands, she felt that she couldn't rely on this demon too close, otherwise she would definitely die of numbness?

Mo Shaoqing didn't know that it was the teasing of his two words that made a person find the person he had been looking for in advance, and this person was the Holy Son of the Snow Region, the Holy Snow Ran.

He is the only one who is incompatible with everyone, his indifferent appearance, his temperament that rejects people thousands of miles away, and his mind is also the most incomprehensible, he has always ignored a key point, that is, she is very likely to be disguised?

Sheng Xue Ran cast his eyes on the person with a bright smile on his face, and the thought in his heart became more and more imminent, Qianmo? Qianmo? Is it any wonder that Nanchen's Princess Mingya is so familiar with 'him' and doesn't mince words about that Changle County Lord? Is it any wonder 'he' feels so familiar to him? Is it any wonder that 'he' has that snowflake jade flake on him? It turned out that 'he' was the one he was looking for.

couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart, Sheng Xue Ran wanted to rush forward to tell her everything, but she stopped when she saw the man in ink beside her, only to see the two talking and laughing, talking happily, and suddenly a tearing sound sounded in her heart, only to feel the pain in her heart like a knife, is he still a step too late?

If Gong Qianmo knew that Sheng Xueran's heart would be greatly complained, what does it mean to talk and laugh? What does it mean to have a good conversation? Didn't your teacher teach you? How can you use idioms casually? She and Mo Shaoqing are enemies, and they are very red when they meet, okay?

What is the indiscriminate use of idioms, which is really called the indiscriminate use of idioms? I really don't know where she got her title of the world's most talented woman?

Everyone was still waiting outside the temple gate, and in front of them, the old man Bai and the abbot who came out to greet him had already negotiated, but when they saw it, the old monk in a red and white robe looked at them with a smile on his eyebrows, as if he was looking at his prey.

Gong Qianmo was a natural reflection of being bitten by a snake for a year and being afraid of the well rope for ten years, and the abbot of the family had a clear and amiable smile, how did he come to her and become ill-intentioned?

Gong Qianmo remembered that in his previous life, many criminals did some things that harmed the people in the name of monks and Taoists, and the old man in front of him was the best example.

The more Gong Qianmo thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, looking at the tacit appearance of the old man Bai and the abbot, it was clearly ill-intentioned?

Gong Qianmo now just wants to know if there is a nun temple here, what if Mingya is arrested to be a nun?

"Are you so familiar with this place, do you know where there is a nun temple here?" Gong Qianmo asked Mo Shaoqing tentatively.

Rao is as smart as Mo Shaoqing, and he can't keep up with Gong Qianmo's thinking that deviates from normal people, but fortunately, Mo Shaoqing didn't ask much, so he directly told Gong Qianmo: "There is a meditation nunnery two hundred miles away from here. ”

Sure enough, Gong Qianmo was now very sure that his thoughts were correct, so he no longer paid attention to Mo Shaoqing's inquiring eyes, and pulled Ming Ya aside to speak.

"Mingya, let me tell you, if something happens in a while, you must remember to run as far as you can, you know?"

Mo Shaoqing didn't understand people, let alone simple Mingya.

I saw Ming Ya looking at Gong Qianmo with a confused expression, and she was puzzled by the meaning of her words.

"Brother, I don't understand?" Why let her go? Could something dangerous happen in a moment?

"Alas, you don't need to understand, do what I want, don't forget that my words are the truth, listen to me!" I don't know where Gong Qianmo is confident, dare to say it to others so unashamedly?

It's just that Mingya is the kind of person who lacks a string, although she doesn't understand Gong Qianmo's words, she will still do it.

Lingchan Temple is also regarded as a hundred years old temple, only to see, the temple is brilliant and magnificent, the front half of the temple is on the flat ground, the second half is along the mountain, passers-by only see its yellow wall towering to the sky, stretching endlessly, do not know its big geometry.

When the Confucian students entered the temple gate, they immediately felt that their mood was empty, and the director and abbot of Bai arranged for them to walk freely when they saw this.

There are also some people who are indifferent to poetry, just like Ma Shoucheng, because Mo Shaoqing didn't dare to get too close because of Gong Qianmo's side, so they all went to the back mountain of Qingquan Mountain to hunt hares and hunt or something, anyway, it is definitely not possible to let them listen to the scriptures and chant the Buddha

And Gong Qianmo stood in the courtyard, with 120,000 points of vigilance, and looked around cautiously, the expected thing had not happened for a long time, which made her heart beat a drum, could it be that she guessed wrong?

Impossible, huh? Her instincts have always been accurate, and she has never made a mistake?

"Brother, what are you looking at?" Ming Ya listened to Gong Qianmo's words and entered the temple gate without leaving Gong Qianmo's side, and at this time, she saw Gong Qianmo looking east and west, so she asked curiously.

Gong Qianmo was afraid that saying it would scare Mingya, so he pretended to drop something on the ground, and replied with a disapproving look: "It's nothing, my thing has dropped." ”

"Mo'er, what did you drop? Isn't it this? Mo Shaoqing walked in front of Gong Qianmo very cooperatively, and handed over a golden ingot.

When Gong Qianmo heard the word 'Mo'er', she wanted to scold, but when she saw the fist-sized gold ingots dangling in front of her eyes, she admitted very undisciplinedly: "Yes, this is mine, how did you pick it up?" ”

There is really no reason to say this, but who makes the family willing to fight and suffer?

"Maybe it's the fate of you and me." Mo Shaoqing replied very calmly.

Gong Qianmo rolled his eyes, obviously you sent it with your own eyes, but you can pull the word fate, your old man is also a superb? But who doesn't love ingots?

Gong Qianmo calmly took back the golden ingots from Mo Shaoqing's hands and naturally put them into his arms, looking like he was afraid that others would snatch it, which would make Mo Shaoqing cry and laugh!

"Young Master Mo is really a good person who picks up gold, Mingya really admires it!" Only a simple girl like Mingya can believe such a ridiculous thing.

"The princess has won the prize." When Mo Shaoqing said this, his eyes were looking at Gong Qianmo, and he didn't feel ashamed at all that he had deceived the trust of other little girls.

Are you really ashamed? Gong Qianmo secretly complained, turned her eyes open and looked at Mingya, thinking that this Mingya's IQ is really sad, think about it, is it really appropriate to become her fourth emperor aunt in the future?

Now that I think about it, those requests made by the Fourth Emperor Uncle are really prescient! What a visionary and visionary!

This is the first time that Gong Qianmo admires his own Fourth Emperor Uncle in his heart, but for the sake of Mingya's stupidity, Gong Qianmo still decided to help her, at least to help her fulfill her wish.

"Is there anything on my face? Why are you looking at me like that? "Although I know that Gong Qianmo is a woman, but it is the first time that she has been looked at like this, of course Mingya will be shy.

Gong Qianmo couldn't hold his forehead, and then replied very calmly: "It's nothing, it's just the first time I heard you say such philosophical words that surprised my brother, so I just wanted to get close to you and take a look." Gong Qianmo won't admit it, she wants to pry open Mingya's head to see if it's all paste?

Mingya covered her face and smiled, and said tremblingly: "Really? In this way, my knowledge has improved, and I am one step closer to my dream of becoming Princess Chen! ”

Gong Qianmo only felt a big dark cloud floating overhead, she sent four She really didn't mean what she said just now?

Mo Shaoqing was also surprised by Ming Ya's words, looking at the white-clothed young man beside him with a crying and laughing look, he wanted to maintain 'his' smile more and more forever, but unfortunately, there was not much time left before that day came, he clenched his fists, he was willing to pay no matter what the price was this time, as long as 'he' could bloom with a beautiful smile as carefree as now.

And there is another person who was infected by Gong Qianmo's smile, that is Sheng Xue Ran, he has been walking in the dark, not wanting to disturb the beauty, but his heart is like a heartache that makes him unable to breathe, once every smile of her has his company, but since once upon a time, her smile has been as simple and pure as laughing, what has he missed over the years?

Sheng Xue Ran, who was deeply remorseful, didn't notice Gong Qianmo's intentional or unintentional glance, was she too sensitive? How does it feel like someone is spying on her? Could it be that what she guessed was going to happen?

Gong Qianmo felt that the people in the entire temple were very suspicious at this time, maybe he would attack them in a while?

But until nightfall, what Gong Qianmo expected did not happen, she thought that the other party was very likely to choose to start at night, after all, the best time to set fire to the night when the wind was high and the moon was high, so she didn't even eat dinner, just waited in the room for the gang of thieves to fall into the net.

The waiting time is always the most difficult, especially the most impatient person like Gong Qianmo, without Ah Qing and Lingxin by her side to serve her, she is really a little unaccustomed, but when sleepiness hits, Gong Qianmo always can't resist, so she quickly fell asleep.

However, whether she really fell asleep or fakely, only she knows.

The night at Ling Chan Monastery is always the quietest, and after dinner, no one usually goes out at night, but there are always a few others.

The night is getting deeper, the soft moonlight is sprinkled on the ground, and the fragrance of the night is permeating the air, especially the fragrance of snowflakes that seems to be absent from the nose and mouth for a while, when a snow-white figure outside the window floats silently, Gong Qianmo closed his eyes very vigilantly, good guy, finally here, in order to seize your aunt and grandmother, I gave up the great opportunity to soak in the hot springs, and this will definitely make you have no return.