The two wild dogs quickly rushed in front of Feng Cheng, and found that this person was not hiding or running, and he hesitated not to move forward.

Feng Cheng looked at the wild dog that came out halfway and frowned slightly.

I'm worried about Jingchun's affairs, and these two wild dogs are so blind.

"Go away." She reprimanded, not ready to pay attention.

When the two wild dogs saw that she was leaving, they were unwilling.

One of them rushed directly and opened his mouth to bite Feng Cheng's calf.

Feng Cheng raised his foot and kicked the wild dog out of the way.

The other wild dog, eager to try, ran away with his tail between his legs.

The wild dog, which fell to the ground, let out an angry whine in his throat, and had the heart to rush over to fight again, but found that his companion had run away without saying a word, and got up and chased after him.

It's still much more convenient to wear neat clothes when you go out.

Although the back door of the plum blossom nunnery was locked, there was a gap, Feng Cheng's eyes leaned over to look in, and he saw a nun carrying a wooden barrel walking towards this side.

If you can't beat the uninvited guest, it's better to continue to bite your companion.

Feng Cheng dusted off his shirt.

Of course, if someone takes a closer look here, they can still find clues.

Feng Cheng is confident that a person who is used to entering and exiting the back door will not look around.

She quickly flashed to the side, leaning down.

In June, the weeds are so tall that they can barely hide the slender bodies that squat.

To her delight, the nun just took the door with her.

As the nun approached the place where the filth had accumulated, two wild dogs, torn in the distance, ran over.

There was a creak, and the back door opened.

Feng Cheng hid in the grass and silently watched the nun carry the bucket towards the place where the filth had accumulated.

Feng Cheng quietly got up and slipped towards the back door.

A wild dog suddenly barked in the direction of the back door.

They were clearly familiar with the nuns, wagging their tails at the nuns in a friendly manner and began to circle the barrels.

The nun smiled and said, "I don't have anything for you to eat today." ”

It is absolutely impossible to hide again, and if the wild dogs rush directly, they will be blocked by the nuns.

Feng Cheng rushed to the back door as fast as he could, opened the door and dodged in.

Hearing that string of watery sounds, Feng Cheng's face darkened with anger.

The wild dog even knows that the autumn queen reckons with each other!

Not to be outdone, the other wild dog barked.

"What's wrong?" The nun walked over in a strange way, but found nothing.

When the nun looked back, all he saw was the back door and the swaying weeds.

"Woohoo!" The wild dog continued to bark.

Feng Cheng hid in the door, listened to the footsteps and quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to look around.

The yellow walls and green tiles, the rows of houses are scattered and hidden among the flowers and trees, and compared with the Wanfu Temple where the ladies and girls of various provinces often go, it is much smaller, and it is much quieter, and there are no nuns walking around for a while.

Two wild dogs came running and were about to push the door with their paws.

The nun hurriedly stopped: "This is not good, go back quickly!" ”

In this way, Feng Cheng was almost certain that this was the place Jing Zhen was talking about.

A garden that is in the nunnery but does not allow nuns to enter and leave casually is strange in itself.

With the experience of wild dogs' meddling in things, Feng Cheng didn't dare to be careless, and borrowed things to cover up every step, and finally came to a garden.

The garden was fenced off, and the entrance was guarded by a nun.

She looked around, jumped up the wall, and looked carefully into the wall.

No one.

Feng Cheng hid in a hidden place and observed for a while, feeling that it was too risky to sneak in under the nose of the nun, so he quietly went around to the back.

The wall is more than a foot high, and this height is not an obstacle for Feng Cheng.

Could it be that Jing Qingzhen was arranged to take care of the medicine field here?

What kind of rare medicinal herbs are you growing, and you are not allowed to go out for three or two years after you come in?

The hanging heart was slightly lowered, Feng Cheng neatly climbed over the wall and jumped into the garden.

The garden is not large, with several medicinal fields carved out in front of three or five houses, a well, and a separate two-story building.

Feng Cheng's eyes widened.

It turned out to be Jingchun!

Feng Cheng hid behind a tree and tried to identify the green oil in the medicine field, but he really didn't understand this aspect, and even felt that the green oil was not much different from the vegetable field.

She was about to approach the houses when suddenly a little nun came out.

After the initial shock, Feng Cheng looked at Jing Chun carefully.

In my impression, the already thin little nun became thinner and thinner, and her palm-sized little face was not bloody.

Jing Chun, who was probably no longer alive in the speculation of the two sisters, was actually fine, which surprised Feng Cheng.

No, there are still some changes.

After discovering that Jing Chun was still alive, the idea that she and her sister were too concerned was quietly dispelled, and Feng Cheng decided to ask what was going on.

Since you're here, let's ask.

In the past, Jingchun was quiet and shy, but now Jingchun is sluggish and indifferent.

The immature temperament that belonged to a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl faded and was replaced by a calm like an ancient well.

Jing Chun walked to a medicine field and sat down in front of the green onion.

This surprised Feng Cheng again.

It's good to be quiet and have nothing to do, but if you are in trouble and need help, then do your best to make a little effort, and it can be regarded as a complete friendship.

Feng Cheng did not act rashly and continued to hide behind the tree to observe.

She looked at the medicine field with her hands and knees, and her whole person seemed to have lost her soul.

Feng Cheng hesitated to appear in front of Jing Chun.

She thought that Jing Chun would water the medicine field or weed after she came out, but she didn't expect to just sit in a daze.

Time passed little by little, and Jingchun had no intention of getting up.

At this moment, the door of the courtyard suddenly opened, and two nuns walked in.

Feng Cheng's eyes tightened when he saw the nun walking in front.

If she doesn't appear, I don't know how long Jingchun will sit, and the third sister is still waiting at the bottom of the mountain.

When he appeared, he was a little uneasy, after all, he was not sure if there was anyone else in the garden.

Walking beside Ci Ning was a young nun who looked to be in her twenties.

"Jing Chun—" Ci Ning had a straight face when she opened her mouth to call someone, far less gentle than when she spoke to Sister Feng Cheng that day.

It was Mrs. Tzu Ning who asked for the gift that day.

Feng Cheng stared at Ci Ning for a moment and looked to the side.

"How do you sit outside?" Ci Ning asked with a serious face.

Jing Chun lowered his head and said, "It's a little stuffy in the house." ”

Jing Chun, who had been in a daze, suddenly got up, like a frightened bunny.

"Uncle Shi-" Facing the two Cining who approached, Jing Chun trembled slightly, obviously enduring fear.

The young nun spoke: "Senior Sister Jingchun, go in." ”

Even if there is no green hair, no one who sees a nun can deny her beauty. But Jing Chun subconsciously took a step back, as if facing a flood beast.

Ci Ning frowned, didn't say anything more, and walked towards the two-story building.

Jing Chun stood in place and bit her lip, her face pale.

"Senior sister—" The nun shouted again, her tone urging through.

Jing Chun lowered his eyes and did not look at each other, and walked silently towards Xiaolou.

The nun took a step behind and stared at Jing Chun's back with a complicated expression.

Soon, all three of them disappeared from Feng Cheng's sight.