Xiao Qiyi walked through the crowd, still showing a faint melancholy in his eyes.

"Where's your handmaiden?"

Xiao Qiyi's tone is still so gentle, without a bit of the prince's shelf.

Huang Li held two strings of rock sugar gourds in his hands and ran over with a blanket face.

said that the starling brother would take Baili Gongzi to see his own girl, what about the people? Why did you change to the prince? Huang Li couldn't stop muttering in his heart.

Huang Li followed Mu Yunyin step by step and walked towards the Chicken Coop Temple, scolding the starling with hatred in his heart.

I made an appointment in advance to let these two meet by the pond to see if they could talk about the front again, why did they disappear?

Could it be that the boy of Baili saw my girl and the prince together, and left unhappily?

Huang Li glanced at Xiao Qiyi who was walking in front of him unhappily, and saw that Xiao Qiyi was surrounded by men dressed as ordinary tourists, knowing that it was Xiao Qiyi's personal guard.

These guards protected Xiao Qiyi in the middle, separating the other people who went to the temple.

Looking at Mu Yunyin and Xiao Qiyi walking towards the Jicoo Temple together, the Baili Feiyan and Starling who were standing behind the big tree flashed out silently from behind the big tree.

"Childe, you have rescued Miss Yin, why don't you go over and say a word?"

Baili Feiyan was lucky to exert his strength just now, and his already weakened body felt that it was difficult to even walk, so he took two breaths before he said to Starling

"Someone has her company."

Starling was unhappy and hated the person in front of him for affecting his son-in-law's affairs.

"Miss Yin's face is not good, as if she is sick."

Baili Feiyan thought silently and sighed.

"Maybe I'm worried about her father."

While talking, Baili Feiyan and Starling quickly disappeared into the crowd.

Xiao Qiyi accompanied Mu Yunyin all the way to the Chicken Coop Temple, which made Mu Yunyin feel awkward, but thinking that Xiao Qiyi had saved himself just now, Mu Yunyin was a little grateful.

When he arrived at the gate of the Jilong Temple, the flow of people was more crowded, and Xiao Qiyi walked into the Jilong Temple under the protection of a group of guards.

When he turned around, he found that Mu Yunyin was no longer behind him.

On the first day of the Guanyin Building, the people who came to the incense rubbed shoulders one after another.

Mu Yunyin finished paying homage and asked Guanyin Bodhisattva to bless his father with a safe return and bless his grandmother with health and longevity.

"I also ask Guanyin Bodhisattva to bless that person's body to get better and stop sitting in a wheelchair."

Mu Yunyin prayed in a low voice, and she didn't know why, although Baili Feiyan was ruthless to her, she still hoped that Baili Feiyan's body would be healthy.

"Girl, who are you asking Guanyin Bodhisattva to bless from being in a wheelchair again?"

The yellow oriole kneeling next to him, with pointed ears, heard it very clearly, but still asked deliberately.

"Dead oriole, what do you want to pray here if you don't pray sincerely?" Pretending? Knowingly asked, Mu Yunyin glanced at Huang Li.

Huang Li stretched out his tongue and turned around to the back of the statue of Guanyin, where there was a statue of the Buddha, and Huang Li knelt on the futon, closed his eyes, and prayed sincerely.

Mu Yunyin was squeezed out by the crowd and stood next to the wooden railing outside the hall, waiting for the yellow bird.

Upstairs in Guanyin, there were more and more pilgrims, and Mu Yunyin was squeezed against the railing.

Mu Yunyin was about to leave, and went to the corner of the railing to wait for the yellow bird.

As soon as I looked up, I suddenly saw that Baili Feiyan was behind the statue of Guanyin, looking at her quietly.

Mu Yunyin was flustered for a while, and hurriedly turned around, but was hit hard by someone.

Mu Yunyin's delicate body fell backwards, and her body actually jumped over the railing and fell from the second floor of the Guanyin Tower.

The crowd let out screams as they watched a girl fall downward.

The two-storey Guanyin Tower is built on a high platform, and ordinary people will definitely die if they fall down.

Mu Yunyin was frightened, and saw the Baili Feiyan flying out above, anxious, Mu Yunyin involuntarily stretched out his hand to the Baili Feiyan and closed his eyes.

At this frightening moment, a flying figure caught Mu Yunyin.

Mu Yunyin grabbed the man's chest in horror, his face was pressed against the broad chest, and the man also hugged Mu Yunyin who was trembling tightly.

Mu Yunyin closed her eyes, and let the man hold her for a long time before she opened her eyes.

Mu Yunyin found that it was not Baili Feiyan who was holding her, but Xiao Qiyi.

Mu Yunyin hurriedly broke free from Xiao Qiyi's arms, frightened, and her cheeks were crimson.

Xiao Qiyi looked at the blushing person in front of him, and his cold and melancholy eyes gradually melted.

The corners of Xiao Qiyi's mouth curved, took off his cloak, gently draped it on Mu Yunyin's body, and turned around and walked away.

Huang Li had already come to Mu Yunyin and saw Xiao Qiyi's charming eyes, as if he wanted to eat his own girl slowly.

Huang Li looked up at Guanyin upstairs, where the figures of Baili Feiyan and Starling had disappeared.

Mu Yunyin, who returned to the mansion, had been restless, and Xiao Qiyi's melancholy eyes kept appearing in front of him.

In just one day, this person saved himself twice, could it be that this is God's arrangement, fate?

Destined to be self-destined and finally unable to break free from the arms of this person?

On the morning of the second day of junior high school, a soft sedan chair came to the palace and took Mu Yunyin to Linze Palace.

In front of Xiao Yuyu's Feiluan Pavilion, Mu Yunyin got off the soft sedan chair.

Xiao Yuyu flew over and pounced into Mu Yunyin's arms like a bird, Mu Yunyin kissed Xiao Yuyu and pulled the happy little man into the warm pavilion.

Xiao Yuyu's nurse Zheng Neiren, looking at the Yin girl who was holding the princess's grandson, the figure of the deceased princess appeared in her mind, Zheng Neiren trembled, and hurriedly retracted her scattered thoughts.

Xiao Qiyi came to Feiluan Pavilion to accompany Xiao Yuyu for breakfast, and Xiao Yuyu was overjoyed.

Xiao Yuyu saw her father sandwiching a basket of meat to her aunt, so she held the small bowl in front of her, waiting for her father's meat, her little eyes were expectant and cute.

She also learned from her father, and sandwiched a spoon for her aunt, and another for her father, and then looked at the two people in front of her favorite, and giggled herself, not wanting anyone else to feed her.

Xiao Qiyi looked at the two people in front of him, seemed to be in a good mood, and ate a lot of dishes.

"Your Highness, this is your cloak."

Leaving the dining table, the three of them moved to the warm pavilion, and Mu Yunyin took out the cloak that Xiao Qiyi put on her yesterday and returned it to Xiao Qiyi.

Xiao Qiyi took the cloak, looked at Mu Yunyin's thin shoulders, and put the cloak on Mu Yunyin's body again.

"It's not warm yet, so watch out for a cold."

"Your Highness, I'm not cold."

"Don't speak."

Xiao Qiyi tied the belt for Mu Yunyin, and said that his voice was so gentle, which moved Mu Yunyin.

"Daddy, I want it too."

Xiao Yuyu saw that her father tied the strap of her mantle for her aunt, and she also asked her father to tie it for her.

Xiao Qiyi's face was filled with a fatherly smile, squatted down, first untied the strap of Xiao Yuyu's small cloak, and then retied it for Xiao Yuyu.

Xiao Yuyu looked at her aunt happily and giggled again.

Xiao Qiyi helped Xiao Yuyu smooth the fox fur on the collar of his jacket, and helped Mu Yunyin, who was sitting next to him, also tidy up the vertical fur collar.

"Isn't it cold?" Xiao Qiyi asked.

"As soon as the first day passed, the weather slowly warmed up and stopped getting cold."

"Really? Hands are so cold. ”

Xiao Qiyi said, grabbing Mu Yunyin's trembling little hand.