Chapter 162: Counterattack Crisis

Although the news of their arrival at Jiaye Temple was not hidden, there was no reason for it to reach the outer mansion, and Wei Yingran was able to arrive with them so "coincidentally", unless someone revealed the news to him.

However, the fact that he was able to reach the General's Mansion still shocked Peng Mo's heart.

Peng Hao's face was not very relaxed when he heard this, his sword eyebrows furrowed even deeper, and he said in disbelief: "Does Wei Yingran really have this ability?"

Although the General's Mansion is not an impregnable wall, it can be regarded as heavily guarded, and the subordinates have been carefully selected and cultivated, and Wei Yingran can place people in the General's Mansion, which shows his ability.

"I want to see how great his ability is!" Peng Mo chuckled, his tone slightly cold.

She had never provoked him until she found out his details, but he had repeatedly offended, and in this case, she would let him know clearly that she was not a good-natured person!

At dinner time, Peng Mo came to Peng's room and accompanied her to recite the last Buddhist scripture before eating fasting together.

Zhai's rice is simple, two bowls of rice with two dishes of fresh vegetables.

Peng gave Peng Mo a chopstick of green vegetables and asked, "Are you still used to eating?"

Peng Mo saw Peng's worried look, swallowed the food in his mouth, and said with a smile: "I often accompany my mother to live in the temple, I didn't like the light taste of fasting rice at the beginning, but now it's been a long time, if I don't let my daughter eat fasting, I miss it." ”

Peng smiled and nodded. "That's fine". What she is most worried about is that her daughter will not be comfortable with food and accommodation.

Qiaosi walked in from outside, stepped forward and said, "Madam, the third young master asked Wei Shizi to play chess together, and dinner was also used at Wei Shizi's, so I didn't come." ”

Peng nodded, remembering the scene of seeing Wei Yingran during the day, looking at Peng Mo, who was eating quietly opposite, as if unintentionally: "I have heard that Wei Shizi is very good at learning, and he is also very humble and polite when he looks at people today." ”

Peng Mo didn't seem to understand Peng's words, nodded and said "En".

Peng felt helpless about his daughter's lack of enlightenment, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was not good for his daughter's family to be too active, and this kind of thing always had to be opened by a man.

However, does Wei Yingran have any affection for Mo'er? Don't make trouble with the oolong, it's better to see him tomorrow and find out.

Peng Mo put down the dishes and chopsticks, swallowed the food in his mouth, and said, "Mother, I'm full, so I'll go back to sleep first." ”

Peng looked at the remaining half of the rice, frowned and asked, "Why do you eat so little?"

Peng Mo shook his head and rubbed his forehead. "Xu is a little tired from the bumpy ride in the carriage today, and wants to rest early. ”

"Then go back quickly, it's cool in the mountains, and remember to cover an extra quilt at night. Peng's uneasy instructions.

"My daughter knows, and my mother can rest assured. Peng Mo stood up and nodded in agreement.

Out of the room, she took a breath, looked up at the bright moonlight, and smiled helplessly: "Jin Xiuchen, your mother-in-law wants to mess with the mandarin duck spectrum." ”

Peng's good impression of Wei Yingran, she sees it in her eyes, and she doesn't blame Peng's liking for him, his disguised indifference and delicateness, modesty and gentleness are something that everyone can't like, Peng's mother, after thinking about her, is also reasonable.

Hotaru and Yumeng glanced at each other, both worried about His Highness.

Here, Wei Yingran sent Peng Hao away, and the smile on his face immediately sank, looking at the dark night, his eyes were also deep.

Ping An stepped forward and put the cloak on his shoulder, and said, "Shizi, what does Peng Sangongzi mean?"

Wei Yingran hooked his lips and said lightly: "It's just to warn me." ”

Someone seems to be warning him lately, should he do something to fight back?

When Ping'an heard this, he was immediately annoyed, and said, "Hmph!

The people in this general's mansion are all revenge criminals, and the prince saved Peng Mo, and he got such treatment, which is really infuriating!

Wei Yingran gathered his clothes, turned around and returned to the room, and asked as he walked, "Can the people arranged in the royal garden still be usable now?"

Ping An didn't understand what he meant, but still replied respectfully: "Yes." ”

"Let them check on something, I want to be fast!" Wei Yingran's voice was cold, and his eyes were deep!

Since you are all testing the strength of this world, then this world will let you take a look, but don't regret it!

"The prince commanded. "Peace bowed his head and listened.

The autumn night was cold, and the autumn night in the mountains was even worse, Peng Mo couldn't fall asleep, so he simply put on his clothes and sat up and took a book to read.

Youmeng kept vigil, heard the sound and walked in with an oil lamp, put the lamp next to Peng Mo, and frowned: "Why doesn't the master rest? ”

The oil lamp was no brighter than the candle, and even if two were lit, the room was still a blur.

Peng Mo rubbed his eyebrows, shook his head and said, "I can't sleep, my heart is very chaotic." ”

Somehow, I've been restless lately, and I always feel like something bad is going to happen!

When Youmeng heard this, he said, "Let's make a pair of soothing soup for my master?" ”

"No, I don't. Peng Mo frowned, what she hated most was drinking medicine, and her stomach hurt when it was bitter.

"Why don't you learn how to write a master? "Practicing calligraphy is the most concentrating and calming, which is the most suitable for the master's current situation.

"It seems that if I don't sleep, you won't sleep either. Peng Mo smiled, put down the scroll, lay down on the bed again, and said, "I'll sleep now, you can also go and rest." ”

Yumeng smiled softly, turned off the lights and withdrew.

The lights went out, the room was dark, Peng Mo stared blankly at the darkness, waiting for sleepiness to strike...

Blood, eyes full of blood, flaming red, burning her eyes painful.

She stood alone in a pool of blood, with her family members with stumps and broken arms at her feet, her heart seemed to be suppressed by an invisible palm, the pain that eroded her bones filled her body, her hands and feet were cold, and she couldn't breathe...

Boom.... Boom.... Boom.....

The dull bell of the Kaya Temple rang, waking up the dreamer, she opened her eyes suddenly, saw the unfamiliar environment, a little flustered, and only came back to her senses in an instant and realized that this was the Kaye Temple.

Sitting up, wiping a handful of cold sweat from her head, looking at the hazy sky outside the window, she exhaled, she had nightmares again!

Youmeng was outside, and when he heard the movement, he hurriedly walked in, saw Peng Mo on the bed, and stepped forward and asked, "Why doesn't the master sleep more?"

"What time is it?" Peng Mo rubbed the corners of his forehead, trying to relieve the feeling of dizziness.

"It's three quarters of the hour. The hour was still early, and the room was not very bright, and Yu Meng turned the lamp, only then did he see Peng Mo's pale face and sweaty face.

She had never seen Peng Mo like this, so she was shocked and said, "Is there anything uncomfortable about the master?" "As he spoke, he was about to go out.

Peng Mo hurriedly stopped her and said, "It's just that I was scared by a nightmare, it's okay, don't alarm anyone." ”

Youmeng stood at the door with a bitter face, looking at Peng Mo, guessing whether her words were true or false.

Peng Moben was still immersed in the nightmare, and when he saw the appearance of the dream, he smiled and said, "I'm really fine, you know that I hate seeing a doctor the most." "This girl is scared, where can I find a doctor on the mountain?

Youmeng walked back and said worriedly, "But... Master, your face is really not good. ”

Peng Mo touched his cheeks, and because of sweat, he felt a little clammy to the touch. "It's okay to wash your face, you go and bring the washing water. After saying that, he got out of bed.

The dream agreed, and after a short time came in with washing water, and said, "Master, the slave and maid heard that saying the content of the nightmare in the sun can prevent the nightmare from coming true." ”

The water is mountain spring water, cold and cold, Peng Mo bowed and patted his face, the refreshing feeling dispelled a little haze in his heart, and when he heard the words of Youmeng, he smiled and said, "Yes? Then let's try it." ”

Youmeng smiled and said, "The slave went to find clothes for the master." As he spoke, he went to the inner room, took out two sets of clothes from the cage, took them out and showed them to Peng Mo, and asked, "Which one is the master wearing today?"

Peng Mo wiped the water on his face, looked at the clothes in Youmeng's hand, and said, "I remember that we took plain clothes when we went out? ”

Youmeng didn't expect this, and nodded hurriedly when he heard this: "Yes, the slave maid will go and get it." ”

After combing up, Peng Mo walked out of the courtyard with a ghostly dream, the hour was still very early, and the temple occasionally saw three or two little monks doing morning classes, and when they saw both of them, they stopped and greeted politely with their hands folded.

Peng Mo politely returned the salute, went all the way out of the temple gate, came to the back mountain, and looked at the green mountains and the mist lingering, like a fairyland.

My body and mind were refreshed, I closed my eyes and took a breath, my nose was full of the smell of trees, mud and mist water, fresh and cool, and I unconsciously raised my lips.

"Master, it's so beautiful here. "Youmeng looked at the mountain, and his eyes were full of joy.

"Yes, that's good. Peng Mo nodded, his eyes sparkled in the mountain stream, the sullenness caused by the nightmare disappeared, and he suddenly thought: "I heard that there is a bamboo forest on this mountain, let's go and take a look." ”

This place is far away from the temple, and Youmeng is a little worried that an accident will happen, but seeing Peng Mo's smile that she finally shows, she can't bear to refuse, and nods in agreement.

The mountain road was not easy to walk, and Youmeng carefully guarded Peng Mo's side, and after walking for about a quarter of an hour, they came to their destination.

The mountains are full of emerald green, the mountain breeze blows, the bamboo leaves are shuttling, the straight bamboo poles are swaying gently with the wind, and the faint bamboo fragrance overflows the mountain streams.

Peng Mo smiled lightly, the bamboo forest here is not much better than the bamboo forest that Huangjue Temple has painstakingly planted, but it has a little more casual beauty.

Youmeng looked around, suddenly frowned, and stepped forward to block Peng Mo's body.

Peng Mo looked at Youmeng like this, frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Master, someone in the bamboo forest is walking towards us. Yumeng stared at the depths of the bamboo forest, his expression not very relaxed.

Peng Mo looked at the bamboo forest beyond the dream, the lush branches and leaves completely covered the situation inside, and she couldn't feel the breath of people.

But if the dream says that there is, there must be, and secretly guess who is coming?

"Huh. For a moment, Yumeng saw the person clearly, and in surprise, he respectfully bowed his head and moved away to reveal the person behind him.

Peng Mo looked at the person who walked out of the bamboo forest, his eyes lit up, his eyes were full of tenderness, and he pursed his lips and smiled softly.