077 Cold Palace(20)

The thousand-heavy meditation room is located in the back compartment of Qingguang Temple, surrounded by green pines and full of greenery.

The little master led Feng Rin to the courtyard, and then stepped forward and knocked on the door: "Master Qianzhong, are you better?" ”

There was a mellow voice from inside that made Feng Rin's heart pound: "Mingjue? I'm better, can't keep the temple busy? ”

"Ah, no, it's Lord Feng who came to visit you."

The voice inside paused.

Feng Rin was ready to eat the closed door, but he heard Qianzhong say: "Then please invite Master Feng to the small hall later, I will change my clothes and come." ”

The little master didn't expect Qianzhong to be willing to go out, so he answered, and came down to lead Feng Rin out: "Master Feng, please." ”

Qingguang Temple is still very polite to Feng Rinrin, sitting in the small hall for a while, the tea is the best sparrow's tongue, the dim sum is glutinous rice dumplings embedded with red dates, and the little master also serves the whole process and helps to unsign.

Feng Rin took the next sign, indicating that she has a big murderer this year.

Thinking of Concubine Hou's belly, Feng Rin unconsciously held his forehead.

If you deceive the king, you will be in the harem, isn't it a big murderer!

She obviously just wants to be a salted fish!

Arriving in Houmeng is a good omen for carrying forward the past and forging ahead into the future.

After unsigning, Feng Rin asked him again for a peace talisman, and the little master ran out to get the light talisman.

There were only two people left in the small hall.

Feng Rin was eating dumplings and drinking tea, long bamboo sticks spinning and flying between her fingers, showing that her fingers were slender and flexible.

Hou Meng's original form was revealed, and he didn't call "Feng Xiao Lord" or "Feng Xiao Lord", he was very rude, and directly threw the signature to her, disdainfully: "Take your things, take them yourself." ”

Feng Rinrin's mind was not on him, and his speech was very perfunctory: "Then you throw it away, I don't want it." ”

Hou Meng snorted.

He doesn't take Feng Rin in his eyes, and Feng Rin doesn't have a hobby of hot face and cold ass, she sits firmly and eats snacks by herself, at least for now, her life is not in danger.

A short time later, footsteps sounded outside the door.

Feng Rin clapped his hands and wiped his mouth, sat upright, and watched Qianju come from the door.

Chiju is indeed very sick.

His face was snow-white, his lips were bloodless, only a pair of eyes were still bright, and he was only able to get out of bed today.

After entering the door, he saw Hou Meng, slightly stunned, and then smiled kindly: "Master Hou." ”

Hou Meng was stunned for a moment when he saw him: "You? ”

Feng Rin stood up and asked Qianzhong, "You two know each other?" ”

Qian nodded: "Yes, Master Feng." A few years ago, the poor monk and Hou Shizhu had a relationship on the battlefield. ”

Hou Meng seemed to have a lot to say to Qianzhong, but because of Feng Rinrin's presence, he couldn't hold back.

However, he believed in Chiju and said, "If you have something to say, I'll go out first." Master Qian, give me a little time in a moment. ”

Qianzhong saluted with a single palm, and Hou Meng really went out.

As soon as the door closed, Feng Rin seemed to be isolated from the world, and a smile immediately appeared on his face.

She knew that it was quite shameless for a married woman to take the initiative to find a bachelor.

However, Chiju is her safe haven, and even if she just glances at it, she feels very relieved.

"Thousand Great Masters~" She patted the position beside her, "Come and sit!" ”

Senju slowly raised his eyes.

The deep and painful light of his eyes sucked Feng Rinrin's heart away at once.

Feng Rin got up suddenly.

However, the light in her eyes flashed, and Qianzhong was separated from her by a safe distance, and sat down as usual: "Master Feng, don't come unharmed." ”

Feng Rin was sure that he was not mistaken.

"You know who I am, don't you?"

Qianzhong said calmly: "If Master Feng doesn't think what the poor monk said is absurd, then the poor monk is willing to tell you a story." ”

"Okay." Feng Rin sat down again, "You say." ”

"The poor monk was sick and had a dream. In that dream, the Feng Shi was the goddess of Inari, and the poor monk was the son of Yunfu. ”

Feng Rinrin's chest suddenly ached, and he could barely sit still: "And then?" ”

Qianzhong's tone was light, as if he was talking about someone else's business: "Before the Son of Heaven left, he promised the goddess that he would marry her in five years, but in the end, they couldn't be together. The goddess died of illness at a young age, and the Son of Heaven was assassinated and died. ”

Chiju dreamed of this, most of which was the system's meddling.

But Feng Rin didn't have time to find trouble with the system now, so she wanted to hear what Qianju thought about this dream.

She smiled, afraid that she would cry out of nowhere: "So what? The master wants to grow his hair and return to the vulgar, and continue the frontier with me? ”

Chiju's tone was gentle and inclusive: "It's just a dream." ”

Such an unforgettable love is just a dream for him.

In this life, they are nothing more than two strangers.

Qianzhong's attitude is very clear, and Feng Rin does not force it.

However, what he owes her, she has to get it back, and it will be over.

She got up and walked all the way to him: "If the Son of Heaven owes the goddess, the thousand masters will repay it on his behalf." ”

As he spoke, without waiting for him to react, Feng Rin raised his hand and slapped him hard.

With a "snap", Chiju was tilted by her, and clear finger prints soon appeared on her fair face.

Feng Rin flipped his wrist and snorted coldly: "It's just a slap, it's cheap for you." ”

With that, she turned and left.

Chiju didn't catch up.

Hou Meng had been standing in the courtyard, and when he saw Feng Rin rushing out, he immediately stopped him.

Feng Rin raised his head sharply and scolded him in a straight voice: "Get out!" ”

Hou Meng saw the tears on her face.

Stunned for a moment, he let go.

Feng Rin didn't care about the past grievances and hatred between Qianzhong and Hou Meng, and from Qianzhong's attitude, she learned one thing-

What a safe haven is all wishful thinking on her part.

Worms and detachments are in the past.

She came alone and went alone.

The system tried to talk about it: "This is a free benefit, and it doesn't deduct your experience." ”

It was a kind heart, thinking that if he showed Qianzhong the past, he would change his attitude towards Feng Rinrin.

Who knew that this great monk was not enlightened at all, and he hurt Feng Rinrin's heart fiercely.

As we all know, Feng Rin will use herself to be obscene when she is in a bad mood, how can she spare herself this time if she does bad things with good intentions?

When the system was anxiously waiting for Feng Rin Rin to go crazy, Feng Rin wiped her tears and walked back casually: "Little Master should be back, take the peace charm and leave, you should go back after coming out for so long." ”

System: "You're not mad at me? ”

Feng Rinrin's footsteps did not stop: "What kind of gas?" You let me see the reality clearly, and I don't have to be embarrassed in front of the great monk, and I should thank you. ”

"Yes, you can also look at the host, your task is to win over the emperor, not to talk to the great monk......"

The system babbled on and on, but Feng Rin didn't listen to it at all.

She only has the task in her heart now, end the mission early, and leave this sad world as soon as possible.