Wang Xi's eyes lit up.

If it is really what she guessed, then Chen Luo is really good.

I think that at the beginning, the people who made her admit the matter of Xiaolin were Bo Mingyue and the fourth prince, and Chen Luo was also a victim.

But Chen Luo not only did not anger her, but also admitted this love.

With Bo Mingyue in front, in contrast, even if Chen Luo wants to have a relationship with her, it can be regarded as affectionate and righteous, and he is high-spirited.

Wang Xi was a little moved in his heart.

No, not a little impressed.

There are several touches.

She suddenly looked at Chen Luo's gaze differently.

Chen Luo was really like Wang Xi thought, he felt that there were many ways to solve it in the grove, but these big men used the simplest and most brutal way.

They all owe Wang Xi a favor.

As for Chaoyun, he is just a monk, if he comes forward, Dajue Temple will not dare to protect him.

He did want to see what Wang Xi meant.

It's not that Doctor Feng didn't notice the subtle interaction between everyone, but he was more concerned about how to clean up Chaoyun.

More than thirty years have passed, and his senior brother's appearance has changed a lot, but his methods are still the same, pretending to be honest and honest at all times.

Otherwise, how could his master be fooled in the first place?

After he killed someone, why didn't the senior brothers suspect him at the first time.

Doctor Feng sneered in his heart, staring at Chaoyun with blazing eyes, as if Chaoyun would not give him a satisfactory answer.

A trace of bitterness flashed in Chaoyun's eyes.

He didn't mean to kill the little junior sister, nor did he mean to kill the master, to put it simply, it was all his greed, he started this head, and in order to cover up his evil deeds, he had to keep going.

In order to cover up his whereabouts, he not only killed the real Tian Fugui, but also deliberately ate less food, poisoned his throat, and became thin and weak.

In this way, after so many years, his junior brother still found him.

He wasn't afraid.

How many years have passed since the murder, and even if the junior brother has evidence, it is not so easy to confirm that he is the murderer.

As long as he "didn't" kill anyone, plagiarized the method of making incense or something, and really started a lawsuit, I don't know who plagiarized whom?

He was only worried about Chen Luo now.

Chaoyun's gaze was a little cold.

This junior brother of his, his luck is always so good.

The master obviously wanted his junior sister to marry him and let him inherit the mantle, but the junior sister fell in love with the junior brother, and she didn't marry if she wasn't a junior brother.

That's it, who knows that the master still wants to pass on the mantle to the younger brother.

How could he not fight or grab and swallow his anger?!

And now too.

He has been operating in Dajue Temple for more than 20 years to achieve what he is today, and he thinks he is safe.

Who knew that the junior brother found the door.

It doesn't matter if you come to the door.

But Chen Luo is here.

Could it be that God is on the side of his junior brother again, as he was before?

Over the years, without a junior brother, when he encountered a crisis, he didn't spend it smoothly.

Why did God start to favor the surnamed Feng whenever the two of them stood together?

Chaoyun gritted his teeth tightly.

No, he can't throw in the towel.

If he admits defeat, there really is no way to live.

More than thirty years ago, he didn't admit defeat, didn't he live for so many years?

The more you live, the better, the more you live, the more you have hope, the more you live!

Chaoyun secretly took a few breaths, and silently recited several words in his heart, "I am Tian Fugui" and "I am Tian Fugui", and felt that he believed in himself, so he looked at Dr. Feng and said sincerely: "My hometown is from Jianyang Sanhe Village, Jincheng, Shuzhong. The art of making incense was taught to a beggar I saved before I left home. He was seriously ill at the time, and my grandmother saw pity for him, so she let him rest in our firewood house, and asked me to bring some food from time to time.

"In order to repay the favor, he began to teach me perfume. Unexpectedly, I was very talented in this area, and as soon as I learned it, he accepted me as an apprentice on behalf of his master. Later, the elder brother of the family was disobedient and got into a lawsuit, and when the family fled, we got separated, and I became a novice in the temple. He didn't know where he had gone. ”

At this, he let out a long sigh with a stunned expression.

Wang Xi disagreed, thinking that Chaoyun was lying.

She even felt that Chaoyun knew the true meaning of lying, and only one of the ten sentences was false-there must be Tian Fugui as a person, and there was also something to save his life, as for whether Tian Fugui was Chaoyun or not, it was uncertain.

Thinking about it so deeply, where did Tian Fugui go?

It's creepy.

Wang Xi couldn't help but touch his arm.

Chen Luo looked at the almost invisible curve of the corners of his mouth, and suddenly turned around and interjected: "In that case, I don't know what you say, Doctor Feng?" ”

This tone is clearly shielding Chaoyun!

The people of Dajue Temple were happy.

Wang Xi sighed in his heart and touched his arm vigorously.

Chen Luo doesn't look like such a person......

She looked at Dr. Feng.

Doctor Feng frowned, his expression was solemn, and he said, "Master Chaoyun's perfume blending technique is almost exactly the same as my master's ancestral technique. But more than 30 years ago, the eldest apprentice under the family teacher killed the teacher and stole the book and defected to the teacher. Our senior brother has been looking for him for almost 40 years, and finally learned that Master Chaoyun's method of making incense in Dajue Temple is in the same vein as my master, so I naturally want to come and see it. ”

"Lord Chen!" He waved at Chen Luo and said, "I don't mean anything else." I just want to ask Master Chaoyun where the method of making incense comes from? Who is the master? If it is in the same vein as my master, I will abide by my master's last words and take back this incense-making inheritance. ”

Chaoyun's mouth was squeezed.

What the last words of the master, their master did not leave a last word at all.

But he couldn't argue with it.

As soon as he argued, he admitted the matter.

Chen Luo was not polite, and took the initiative to take the matter, and he said to Doctor Feng: "You say so, what evidence is there?" ”

The monk knew that this matter was a bit troublesome.

It stands to reason that no matter who taught Chaoyun the ability to make incense, if he doesn't have a formal apprenticeship, he can't be regarded as a disciple, and the official inheritor of the family has come over, and if you don't use their craftsmanship to compete for fame and fortune, you can't use it anymore.

Of course, Dajue Temple can also be raked upside down.

The problem is that they haven't figured out the details of this old Mr. Feng at all, in case there is a backstage behind the family, for example, if they can ask the Qingyun Marquis Mansion to help come forward to say hello to Dajue Temple and other characters, if they only look at the immediate interests and offend people ruthlessly, those who are barefoot and are not afraid to wear shoes are likely to cause greater trouble.

Although Dajue Temple is a royal temple, they are not the only royal temple.

The Tanzhe Temple next door, as well as the Fayuan Temple on the Xuanwu Gate, which one doesn't stare at them with beads of the eyeballs, waiting for them to make a mistake.

He didn't think much about it, and hurriedly said, "The stakes are very high, I have to go and talk to the temple supervisor." ”

Chen Luo nodded.

The monk wiped his sweat and trotted out of the monastery.

Chaoyun can come to this day, and he must be very proficient in human feelings.

His face sank like water, and he felt that if he didn't deal with today's events carelessly, maybe his efforts for so many years would really be in vain.

"How do you want to confirm it?" He said in a deep voice.

Before Doctor Feng could speak, Chen Luo made a gesture to stop him and said to Chaoyun: "Don't make trouble, I'll talk about it when your temple supervisor comes." ”

Chaoyun had no choice but to stop.

Chen Luo said to Chaoyun dissatisfiedly: "You don't have a little novice or anything like that?" How long have I been here, why don't you arrange for me to refill my tea, serve some refreshments or something, you have to move a few benches over for us to rest, right? ”

Chaoyun usually wants people not to stay in the place where he makes incense, and when the guests come, the benches in the side room will be put away.

At this time, he couldn't take it out, so he had to support a small novice and let him arrange refreshments.

Chen Luo glanced at Feng Gao a few times and said, "You are Doctor Feng's apprentice?" ”

Feng Gao didn't dare to offend him, so he hurriedly bowed respectfully.

Chen Luo untied a piece of jade pendant from his waist and threw it to Feng Gao.

Feng Gao looked at the jade pendant green, in such a dimly lit room, it was like a bubble of spring water, knowing that this jade pendant was very precious, when the jade pendant was thrown over, he was subconsciously afraid that the jade pendant would fall to the ground, so he was busy picking it up with both hands.

"Trouble Dr. Feng to help me run." Chen Luo looked unimpressed, and said, "My people are still waiting in the Daxiong Treasure Palace, it's a guy named Yue Peng, you let him bring my people over." ”

It looks like there is no helper to wait for the fight.

Feng Gao wiped the sweat that didn't exist and looked at Dr. Feng.

Doctor Feng bowed his head and motioned for him to listen to Chen Luo's instructions, but he thought in his heart that it was a big deal to not count this life when the time came, and he broke off the relationship with the Wang family, and entered the palace to see the emperor according to Chen Luo's wishes.

Seeing this, Chaoyun couldn't help but be a little worried.

Chen Luo didn't look like he was trying to cover him.

What did Chen Luo think in his heart?

He quickly thought of countermeasures, saluted Chen Luo obediently, and tried his best to pick up the topic before Wang Xi and the others came: "Lord Chen, you said that the emperor has not slept well recently, and you want to adjust a few sleeping incense. Can you tell me what the emperor likes? Are there any taboos? I also have to carefully sum up and find a way to adjust the emperor's favorite incense for the emperor. ”

Chen Luo glanced at him coldly and said, "Didn't you say that you have been in the Great Jue Temple for twenty-four years?" Why didn't you learn anything? Is that what we can inquire about the emperor's preferences? What does the emperor like, should we know? ”

Chaoyun's face turned white and red when he was asked, and he confessed again and again and stepped aside.

A loud voice sounded outside the door: "Lord Chen came from afar, the poor monk has lost his welcome, please don't be surprised!" ”

As the voice approached, a tall monk with snow-white eyebrows and a very ordinary cyan monk's robe walked in with a kind expression.

"Lord Chen, long time no see!" He folded his hands and saluted Chen Luo, and said with a smile, "Ling Zun Lingtang's health is okay?" I heard that Lord Chen came by car, and he didn't want me to disturb him, but the poor monk didn't dare to trespass, so he invited Lord Chen Haihan! ”

Chen Luo nodded when he heard this, and introduced to Doctor Feng: "This is Master Shang Hai, the presiding officer of Dajue Temple. ”

His gaze swept over everyone and fell on Wang Xi's body.

As if the sentence was addressed to her.