Chapter 19 The Poor Monk Saves the Beauty
Abandoned temple on the outskirts of Chang'an.
The cuckoo cries blood, and the moon is hidden in the clouds.
A red-clothed man slumped on the dusty ground.
"Out of gas?"
A stinky, sweaty man grabbed the hair of the man on the ground and lifted his head.
Reaching out and probing his nose, he took a sip: "It's useless." ”
"Big brother, this guy is pampered in the Spring Festival Pavilion, where can he withstand the back and forth of our brothers?" The little brother who was resting on the grass by the pillar on the side of the pillar tied his coat and stood up, "Anyway, the eldest princess handed him over to us, and she didn't plan to let this thing live, since she is dead, find a mat to roll up and bury it." ”
"Wait." The big man kicked the man on the ground uneasily, "Bring a knife." ”
"What? Big brother is still afraid that he is not dead? The younger brother picked up the cold knife in his hand.
"Where is so much nonsense." The man snatched the knife, "Lao Tzu has to cut off his head and give it to the eldest princess to receive the reward......"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The knife fell to the ground, and the big man fell straight down, and a young monk wearing a hat appeared behind him.
"Amitabha." The monk's face was indifferent, holding the Zen staff in his hand, and he bowed.
"Stinky monk, where did you come from?! Actually knocked out my big brother?! ”
The group of little brothers were stunned for a moment, and immediately swung their knives at their heads.
"Knock knock!"
The monk struck the staff twice again and put the remaining two men down together.
"Sin, sin, sin."
He saluted again, then walked to the red-clothed man on the ground and squatted down: "Donor? ”
……
Dawn.
As soon as Miao Miaomiao came out of the palace, she went straight to the Spring Festival Pavilion.
As a result, when I inquired, Su Manxing hadn't been back since last night.
"It can't be an accident......
She was a little uneasy at this point.
"What could happen here?" The little guy in the Spring Festival Pavilion disagreed, "Su Gongzi often goes out of the pavilion with the eldest princess, and sometimes he doesn't come back for two or three days, it's normal." ”
Miao Miaomiao thanked her and left with a calm face.
At this time, a group of tails behind him followed.
The girl's footsteps were light and disappeared into the corner of the street in an instant.
The group followed into the alley, but there was no one to be seen.
"Stupid."
As they searched for someone, the black cat swaggered away from under their noses.
She couldn't rest assured that Su Manxian was there, but she heard from the people of the Spring Festival Pavilion that he might still be with the eldest princess, and maybe a trip to the eldest princess's mansion would be rewarding.
The atmosphere in the eldest princess's mansion was strange at this time.
The woman's beautiful eyes were full of anger.
At the bottom of the hall knelt a trembling maid, who had just sneaked out of the palace to report the news.
The eldest princess heard that Miao Miaomiao not only got out of the underground labyrinth, but also brought out the two detectives and Si Yu who fell into the trap and strayed into the underground palace!
She's in a mess now!
At this moment, the maidservant girl outside hurried in and whispered a few words beside the woman.
After listening to this, he immediately changed his face: "A bunch of useless things!" Dealing with a dead person can make a whole moth! ”
"Fortunately, before the incident, they had confirmed that Su Manxing had lost his breath, otherwise we would have to be passive......
"I can't be passive anymore." The woman gritted her teeth and gritted her hand on the armrest of the chair, "That apprentice of Si Yubai actually escaped from the underground palace...... It's all over the palace! I don't know how this is going to end......"
The servant girl laughed: "Your Highness, we can find someone to blame~ Wouldn't it be all right to put the blame on that person?" ”
"Looking for whom?"
"Isn't there a ready-made one?" The maidservant wrote a word with her finger on the table, "There is no proof of death, as long as you insist that it is he who is in your name and unites with the remnants of the previous dynasty to oppose Zhou, even if the emperor has any doubts about you, there is no reason to deal with you......"
Miao Miaomiao lay in the corner of the wall and listened to it.
This group of people really killed Su Manxun.
Thinking of this, my heart feels as if a thousand gold has fallen.
……
The man who had been in a coma for three days finally woke up.
He looked at his body, which was wiped clean.
It's just that the soreness on my body is especially there, and my throat is dry and smoking.
There was the sound of chanting in my ears, and the smell of sandalwood filled my nostrils.
He should have been in a meditation room in a temple at this time.
"Ahem......"
He stretched out his trembling hands and wanted to pick up the water bowl at the head of the bed, but his hands were too weak, and the water bowl was directly buckled on the bed, and the futon was completely wet.
Staring at the damp sheets, the Adam's apple rolled, and the man leaned down, sticking out his tongue slightly......
"Young Master Su! Are you awake?! Miao Miaomiao happened to push the door open.
The man's movements froze, his eyes rolled up, and he glanced at the girl.
"Ahem! Ahem! ”
At this time, only coughing can relieve the awkward atmosphere.
Coughing and flushing, Miao Miaomiao took the water and handed it to his lips.
"Imperial Doctor Liu's medicine is quite effective, and most of your injuries have healed in the past two days."
"Ahem, ahem...... Burst! Ahem, ahem! ”
"What are you doing in such a hurry?" The girl put down the water bowl and patted him on the back, "Don't worry, I will never tell anyone about the scene just now......"
"Hmm! Ahem, ahem! ”
He was not blushing at this time, but was flushed all over, like a prawn that had just come out of the pot.
"Okay, okay, I'm not going to tease you...... Don't wake up and be so angry with me......"
Miao Miaomiao calmed down for a while, and Su Manxuan finally eased up.
He sat on the head of the bed with his eyebrows lowered: "It was the girl who saved me?" ”
"Hey......" Miao Miaomiao took out a pill and asked him to take it, "Where do I have this ability, I was still underground when you had an accident, it was Master Wuxu who saved you." ”
It turned out that after Wuxu defeated the three gangsters that night, he checked Su Manxuan's body.
Due to the severity of his injuries, he had faked his death and fainted.
No breathing, no pulse, if it weren't for the experienced old doctor, he would definitely be sentenced to death.
“…… In order to revive you, that master directly passed on Shaolin's peerless internal skills to you...... Call...... It's called Yijin Jing! Miao Miaomiao sat cross-legged on the wooden bed and slapped her thigh with her hand, "Oops! That's 20 years of effort! ”
She held out two fingers with a look of regret.
"But people don't regret it, saying 'monks are merciful, saving people's lives is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter...... If you don't have the skills, you can still practice ......'" The girl sighed, "Anyway...... You also have to live well, you can't waste the skills of others in the past 20 years, right? ”
Su Manxing stared at her for a long time, and smiled faintly: "Thank you......"
Miao Miaomiao's soul was hooked, and she was stunned for a moment.
Shake your head and sober yourself up.
Oh my god!
I almost didn't hold it just now......
"Thank me for what to do, if you want to thank Master Wuxu, go to thank you!" The girl jumped out of bed, "I'll go get you minced porridge!" ”
"There's meat in the temple?"
"Shhhh The Buddha can't control me! ”