202. Bloody Affair

When it is needed, sometimes there must be something in life, and there must be something if there is not. But when it comes to the nineteenth, it has indeed become, as long as there is no life in it, it cannot be forced.

Doesn't the master think that this view is a bit too much? But whatever you want, you don't care if you don't want it. The silk handkerchief in Lu Seventeen's hand had been torn open by her, and the fine silk was wrapped around Lu Seventeen's fingertips, she broke one of them, and turned her eyes to the window.

Outside, the sun was just right, and the little monks were holding brooms and sneaking under the trees to hide and laze.

"You always want to do what you want, but you can't think about others." Lu Qiqi raised the corners of his lips, "Maybe the master is scolding me for being stupid in his heart." If foolishness can save nineteen, I don't mind foolishness. ”

She's always been a girl who can figure out what she wants.

Growing up, she knew a lot about what kind of personality she was.

Mother felt that she couldn't think about it for a while, so she didn't persuade her much. The elder brother also said a lot, in the end, they didn't believe that Lu Qiqi could do something in this matter.

Because there are too many involved, too many designs.

In the final analysis, Lu Qiqi is only a girl from the Chu Palace, and she has no real power. Father and mother, as well as the elder brother, were all thinking about it, and handed the letter to people in advance, so that they could all fool themselves, and it was over.

But they also underestimated Lu Seventeen. From the time she decided to come to Jinling, she had secretly checked a lot of news.

Wang Xu came to Jinling, which was an extremely good thing for Lu Qiqi.

It was not so difficult for her to find Wang Xu for help. So from the beginning, she had already planned everything.

Later, it was a matter of course to ask Quan Rou for help.

"Since you've all given up on nineteen, why don't you let me hold on? You are you, I am me. Lu Qiqi threw the buttoned handkerchief on the triangular table beside him.

"I can't stop anyone, at least I'm sure I'm going to do something."

Master Mingkong looked at the soles of his feet and didn't make a sound for a long time.

Neither of them said anything.

Little by little, the time passed. I don't know how long it took before I heard Master Mingkong sigh, "Seventeen girls,"

"The master doesn't need to persuade me, what I should do is clear."

What she wants is simple, but she wants Nineteen to survive.

Master Mingkong didn't speak again, but just let out a long sigh, "Okay, since the girl has made up her mind, then go as she likes." However, the nineteen girls stayed in the Daxiangguo Temple, and the seventeen girls were reassured. As long as the poor monk is still alive for one day, he can ensure the safety of the nineteen girls for one day. ”

Master Mingkong can say this, and of course Lu Qiqi also knows how to be grateful, "Thank you, master." ”

The little girl in front of her looked extraordinary, but her every move did not show half of her arrogance.

Master Mingkong looked at her, as if he had seen the original Lord of Hui'an, and sighed faintly.

"Seventeen girls, what else do you have to explain?"

Lu Qiqi shook his head, "If the master can give me that sentence as a guarantee, it is enough for me." I will solve the rest of the things myself, and the master doesn't have to worry about it. ”

Master Mingkong didn't ask her much about how to arrange it, and after her head responded, she didn't continue the topic, and took out two scriptures, saying that they were brought to Lu Nineteen's parents when Lu Seventeen returned to Beijing.

Lu Qiqi took it and flipped through it, and the two ordinary scriptures were copied with cinnabar.

"Is there anything special about this scripture?"

"It's just that Mrs. Xiao Lu asked someone to bring a letter last year, saying that she wanted something, and now that the seventeenth girl is here, she can just bring it back to her." What Master Mingkong said is reasonable, and this scripture doesn't seem to have any mystery.

Lu Shijiu's father is the youngest of the previous generation, and he holds a small position in the Ministry of Industry, and everyone else calls him Lord Lu. Mrs. Xiao Lu is the mother of nineteen. Counting up, Lu Qiqi should call her Aunt Six.

"That's right," Lu Qiqi flipped through the two scriptures with his hand, "Then I thanked the master for my sixth aunt." ”

"Seventeen girls are polite."

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On the other side, Quan Rou was taken to the apse by Qingzhi, and there was a row of separate rooms on this side, dedicated to the rest of the guests who came to offer incense.

There was a large vat in the center of the apse, in which some koi fish were raised, and some green leaves were floating on them.

Qing Zhi also stopped, "The koi in this tank was raised by Uncle Ming Fang." ”

"Why do you want to raise some koi fish here?" Kwon felt a little strange.

Qing Zhi also shook his head, "Uncle Ming Fang said that koi fish are not the same as being kept in a release pond. ”

To say that it is different to keep it in the river and in the tank, Quan Rou can still understand it. What is the difference between this tank and the release tank?

It seems that the release pond of Daexiangguoji Temple is also a backwater, right? I haven't heard of any rivers connected to it.

Whether this koi fish is in the tank or in the release pond, it can't swim out in the end.

However, this point Qingzhi obviously didn't know, so he could only shake his head.

Quan Rou didn't ask much, and followed Qingzhi to continue walking back.

"Nineteen, are they here too?" Fang Cai Mandarin Duck and Qi Feng brought Lu Nineteen down, and they didn't know where they went.

"Rest in the guest house. The master told people to take care of them, and the girl didn't have to worry. "Although Qingzhi is young, he always speaks and does things at a glance, and Quan Rou sometimes even thinks that this child is older than his age.

No matter what he asked, the kid could give an answer immediately, as if he knew in advance that Kwon Yau would ask that.

"Little Master Qingzhi," Quan Rou listened a lot, and also felt that this child was really smart. "Can you tell me about Master Fang?"

She asked tentatively.

This kind of smart person is good at everything, but it's just not very easy to talk about. I don't know if Mingkong allowed him to explain to himself, if he didn't allow it, then it is estimated that Quan Rou would not be able to hear any news from here.

Fortunately, Qingzhi didn't have the slightest meaning that he couldn't say at all, and nodded and said, "Uncle Shi asked to leave Daxiangguo Temple a month ago. Several other uncles also stopped him, but Uncle Ming Fang said that he had something to do. The master and Uncle Ming Fang talked for a day and a night, and finally decided to let the uncle go down the mountain. ”

Or vulgar? "Master Ming Fang is still vulgar?"

She thought it was as simple as breaking away from Daxiangguo Temple.

Qing Zhi bowed his head, "Uncle Shi said, bloody things can't touch the Buddhist family." ”

Master Ming Fang is still vulgar, what does it have to do with blood? Is he still here to kill people? Kwon Rou's heart was pounding, and she only felt as if she could connect something.

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