Early the next morning, the soldiers of the camp on the outskirts of Beijing were still searching the mountain, and Lin Yufu and Zhao Yuru also took advantage of this free time to go to the back mountain to find Master Mu Chen.

"You said that this Master Mu Chen is really calm. There is such a big thing happening in the temple, and I don't come out to see it. Zhao Yuru muttered quietly.

"It is said that Master Mu Chen is a high-ranking monk, and he may have insight into the ins and outs of the matter, so he knows that there is no need to worry!"

Zhao Yuru pursed her lips, and Xiao Shami had been in to report for a while, and he hadn't come out yet.

"This old guy won't see us, will he?"

"I don't understand either!" Lin Yufu said helplessly: "I have always heard that the master has a withdrawn personality, if there is no fate, I will not see it!" ”

"Fate?" Zhao Yuru rolled her eyes and said, "This fate is all about men deceiving women." When I love you, I say that this is the command of fate, and when I don't love you, I say that there is no fate. I thought, this man's change of heart is all due to fate, is it possible that Cheng Yue has nothing to do, and takes scissors every day to cut the red line of those crazy men and women? ”

Lin Yufu couldn't help but laugh out loud when she heard this.

"Cover your mouth when you laugh, you're an oiran, and you show a big tooth to someone when you get up!" Zhao Yuru hurriedly covered her mouth.

"Okay, okay!"

Lin Yufu smiled and took her hand away, and when the two were fighting, the little novice walked out and saluted them with his hands folded.

"Amitabha, two donors, the master is invited!"

"Yo? It seems that we are destined! Zhao Yuru smiled and walked into Master Mu Chen's room with Lin Yufu.

When they walked in, it was empty.

"What? Trick us? Zhao Yuru was a little puzzled.

"Oops, there's a guest coming!" It was a young man's voice from behind them, and they looked back to see a very young monk, with wet hands and a smile.

"I'm sorry, I just finished eating, I went to wash my hand with oil!" He casually put his hand on his body and wiped it, then sat back down on the futon.

Lin Yufu and Zhao Yuru looked at each other, who is this person? It didn't look much bigger than that little novice. Is it possible?

"We're looking for it, Master Mu Chen!" Lin Yufu was silent for a moment and said, "Please also ask the little master to help us invite the master." ”

The monk picked up the dried fruit on the table and put it in his mouth, chewed it twice and spit it out and said, "It's bad!" ”

Although Zhao Yuru didn't believe it in his heart, there was no one else in this room except him.

Could it be that he is Master Mu Chen?

"Huh? Don't tell me, you're Master Mu Chen! ”

The monk raised his head and said with a smile: "This is just a code name, you can call me anything you want!" I like these three words, little master! ”

Zhao Yuru took a deep breath, tried to suppress the anger in his heart, and then looked at Lin Yufu and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.

"You're really kidding me!"

Lin Yufu was also stunned, what is this?

"No kidding!" Lin Yufu's face was also a little tense.

"Who told you that Master Mu Chen is an old man? You don't necessarily have to add the word master, it must be an old monk, right? He picked up another dried fruit and put it in his mouth and said, "These are your prejudices!" ”

"Prejudice? I ······" Zhao Yuru just wanted to speak, but then closed his mouth as if he had thought of something.

"I'm right, when it comes to the head of the camp on the outskirts of Beijing, nine times out of ten I think it's a man. That's prejudice! ”

Zhao Yuru and Lin Yufu sighed in unison, okay, it seems that this person is really Master Mu Chen.

But looking at it, it doesn't seem to be very powerful.

"Master, do you know why we came?" Zhao Yuru said with a deliberate smile: "Can you calculate it?" ”

Master Mu Chen picked up the dried fruit in his hand and threw it at her.

"Little Nizi, I thought Lao Wei was a fortune teller!"

"Ahh Zhao Yuru covered his forehead and said dissatisfiedly: "It's still old, and I haven't grown a few hairs!" ”

"How do you know that I haven't grown a few hairs, I have hair everywhere except for my head!" Master Mu Chen stood up and was about to untie his robe.

"Alright, master, my friend is just joking with you!" Lin Yufu was so frightened that she hurriedly stepped forward and pressed Master Mu Chen. Looking at his childish appearance, it probably can't solve their problems.

It seems that Wat Pho came for nothing.

"Okay, what are you here to ask?"

Zhao Yuru crossed his hands on his hips, stepped forward, looked at Master Mu Chen's bald head, and said with a smile: "I want to ask, master, when will you be vulgar and be my little minister!" ”

"Hey! Can you be serious! Lin Yufu said angrily.

Zhao Yuru glanced at her disdainfully, although she didn't know why this Master Mu Chen was a young monk, but it was hopeless to get back, it was better to tease and tease this little monk with clear eyebrows, and it was not a trip in vain.

"Be your little father-in-law? Are you still short of men? Master Mu Chen said with a smile: "As long as you are willing, all the men in the world are yours!" ”

"Then you're really overestimating me!" Zhao Yuru glanced at her and turned around to leave, but at that moment, she paused, looked back at Master Mu Chen and said, "What did you say?" ”

"I'm not wrong!" He smiled and said, "You are a dancer, a dancer who dances." And you're ······" He looked at Lin Yufu and said, "You are a martial artist, a martial artist who practices martial arts!" ”

This sentence made them both goosebumps, and Zhao Yuru knelt on the ground with a thud.

"Master! It's me who has no eyes! Please, get us back! ”

"Oh, get up, don't break my knees." Master Mu Chen hurriedly helped Zhao Yuru up, looked at the two of them, and said embarrassedly: "But, I can't do it!" ”

"How could it be impossible?" Lin Yufu was also a little anxious: "Since you can see our true identity, you can change us back!" ”

"Oops, prejudice again. If I can tell the rooster and the hen, will I lay eggs? Master Mu Chen glanced at them with some disgust and said: "You understand it like this, it's not that you have changed your body, but that things have returned to their original owners, and you belong to the current body." ”

"You fart!" Zhao Yuru scolded without thinking about it: "How can I belong to this body in the first place? Transform me back! Hurry up, hurry up! She stepped forward and dragged Master Mu Chen's robe and shook it, but Lin Yufu stopped her before she let go.

"I really don't know how to help you change it back, why don't you want to think about it, the reason why God wants you to change your body? Well? ”

"What could be the reason?" Lin Yufu frowned and said, "We didn't know each other before, so we were swapped bodies, I'm afraid God just wants to trick us!" ”

"What do you have to do now that is easier to accomplish after changing your body?"

The two were stunned, glanced at each other, and fell into deep thought.

Needless to say, Lin Yufu has this skin, Yan Linjun treats her differently, she has crossed the line recklessly several times, if it weren't for Yan Linjun's pity for the jade, she wouldn't know how many times she would have died.

Zhao Yuru's eyes rolled, could it be that with this body, he could be with Zhuang Yuanlang justifiably?

"! It's inconvenient for my body to do anything! ”

"Don't worry!" Master Mu Chen handed her a dried fruit and said, "In the future, you will know the benefits of this body!" ”

Zhao Yuru took the dried fruit from him angrily, and said while eating: "Anyway, if you know our secret, there will definitely be a way!" I don't care, you must think of a way, or I will take you captive to be my little father-in-law! ”

Master Mu Chen touched his bald head and said with a smile: "I can't ask for it!" ”

"You ······"

"That's it!" Lin Yufu stopped Zhao Yuru, and then said to Master Mu Chen seriously: "Master, we really can't be each other, and I hope you can think of a way to let us exchange it back!" ”

Master Mu Chen looked at Lin Yufu, and his gaze suddenly became deep.

"Why do you want to be each other?"

The two of them bit their lips, unable to speak.

"Alright, I'm going to take a nap. If you have time, you can come and play with me! ”

Master Mu Chen yawned lazily, ignoring that they were still in the room, and closed his eyes and snored.

"What? You want to send us away like that? I ······" Zhao Yuru was angry, and he stretched out his hand to push him.

"Okay, I believe that if the master has a way, he will definitely exchange it for us! Just let the master rest! Lin Yufu stretched out her hand to stop her.

Zhao Yuru glanced at Lin Yufu dissatisfied, and said aggrievedly: "Of course it's good for you if you can't get it back, everyone likes you!" ”

Lin Yufu said apologetically: "I want to change it back too!" It's true! ”

"Whether it's true or fake, we can't get it back! I'm destined to be a fat girl! When she had said this, she was so sad that she began to cry aloud.

Lin Yufu lowered her head and didn't speak, she can be a beautiful woman, who wants to be a fat girl? She can understand Zhao Yuru's sadness, and she doesn't want to occupy this body, but at the moment, none of them can do anything.

"Miss! Miss, you're here! Doroku hurried over.

Zhao Yuru hurriedly wiped her tears, sniffed and looked at her and said, "What's the matter, panicked, didn't you say don't bother me?" ”

"Found it, the Northern Barbarian!"

She and Lin Yufu were stunned when they heard this, did they really find it?

"Why are you still stunned! Take me there! ”

The corpse of the Northern Barbarian was lying in the camp where the soldiers were stationed outside the temple at the moment, Zhao Yuru and Lin Yufu walked into the tent one after the other, and Zhao Yujing and Yan Linjun were already inside.

"Dead ······ He's dead? Lin Yufu couldn't believe it, she didn't hurt him at all, how could she die?

"How did you die?" Zhao Yuru said incredulously: "I didn't cut him, the wound on his hand was still scratched by himself!" ”

"I guess I rolled down the cliff and fell to my death!" Zhao Yujing roughly checked it and said, "It's a pity that I couldn't be caught alive!" ”

Lin Yufu subconsciously glanced at Yan Linjun, thinking that it would be him who killed people?

"Who first discovered him?" Lin Yufu asked.

Zhao Yujing glanced at him, his eyes were very disdainful, but he still said coldly: "It was a woodcutter, who was found at the foot of the mountain, and he was dead when he found it!" ”

Lin Yufu knew that it was inconvenient for her to intervene more, so she looked at Zhao Yuru, and then said, "Then I won't bother you with the autopsy!" ”

After saying that, he walked out.

"Autopsy?" Zhao Yuru's mind was stunned, looking at the dead body in front of him, he suddenly felt a tumbling in his stomach!

"Oops, my stomach hurts a little! You're here to watch for me! She couldn't help but grab Lin Yufu, and frantically motioned for her to stay here with her eyes.

But Zhao Yujing didn't seem to buy it.

"Don't get in the way of your hands here! Little sister, go and come back quickly, and when you come back, we will conduct an autopsy! ”

There was an irrepressible smile on the corner of Lin Yufu's mouth, she patted the back of Zhao Yuru's hand, and then turned around and walked out.

"You woman, you're so treacherous!" Zhao Yuru secretly cursed in her heart, but she had no choice but to squeeze out a smile and say to Zhao Yujing: "It doesn't seem to hurt much now, let's start!" ”

Soon the northern barbarian was stripped naked, Zhao Yuru hurriedly covered her eyes, she had seen a lot of the man's body on the spring palace map, but when she saw the truth, she still couldn't accept it.

"Huh!" Before Zhao Yujing could begin to inspect the wound, he was attracted by a tattoo on the man's shoulder.

"What is this?" He stepped forward and rubbed the blood stains on the man's body, and found that the tattoo was a tiger head!

"Oops!" Zhao Yujing couldn't believe his eyes, this person was a nobleman from the Northern Barbarians!

"What's wrong?" Zhao Yuru endured his nausea and stepped forward to look at the totem.

"He is a nobleman of the Northern Barbarians!" Yan Linjun said faintly on the side.

Zhao Yuru remembered that Lin Yufu told him that the totem of the Northern Barbarian royal family was a wolf!

"Why Tiger Head?"

"The great nobles of the Northern Barbarians all want their own totems, the royal family is the wolf, and the descendants are the eagles, and this tiger head totem should be the Chawang clan, the great commander of the Northern Barbarians. This should be their current Grand Commander, Khurtu. ”

"What picture?" The name was a bit awkward, and Zhao Yuru didn't understand it for a while.

Zhao Yujing's face became more and more serious, he carefully checked this person's body, looking at his age and appearance, it was almost certain that he was the great commander of the Northern Barbarians, Huertu!

"How can this be ······?"

"Leave for home immediately, we will face the saint!" After saying that, he hurried out.

Zhao Yuru glanced at Yan Linjun, there was a corpse between them, and the picture looked very weird.

"So, do I count me as killing him?" Zhao Yuru knew that this person's identity was not ordinary when he looked at his eldest brother's expression, but this life was counted on his head, so she wouldn't be in trouble at that time, right?

Yan Linjun shrugged his shoulders and said, "Although he fell to his death, if the Northern Barbarians are unreasonable, then there is no way!" ”

Zhao Yuru left the camp with a heavy heart, the soldiers had already begun to pull out the camp and set off, Lin Yufu was waiting outside, and when he saw Zhao Yuru coming out, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "How is it?" ”

"There is no autopsy, the dead man is the great commander of the Northern Barbarians, and he wants to go back and report to the saint!"

"The Great Commander of the Northern Barbarians, Khurtu?" Lin Yufu was also shocked.

"You know?" Zhao Yuru was surprised.

"I know this man, but I haven't seen him. The Chawang clan of the Northern Barbarians was inherited by the eldest son for generations, and this Khurtu was the patriarch and commander of this term. It's just that he is arrogant and unpopular. But his second brother, Grand, was loyal and loved. Lin Yufu frowned and said, "How could it be him?" ”

"His dignified Northern Barbarian Commander came to the wilderness of the Reclining Buddha Temple just to rob a woman? That's too cheap, isn't it? He can use his power to force Boss Hou to hand over Mrs. Hou! Zhao Yuru felt very puzzled, this big man came from afar to rob women, or the territory of the enemy country, this big commander is not very easy to use!

"It's not that simple, the key is Mrs. Hou!" Lin Yufu also showed an anxious expression.

"But what I'm most afraid of now is that the Northern Barbarians will take the opportunity to make trouble, after all, it's not ordinary people who die, it's their pivotal commander!"

Zhao Yuru stood quietly aside, she didn't know what national affairs were, but she recalled everything in the cave, and felt that this great commander was indeed not very easy to use, if he went back and continued to be the great commander, Beiban would be finished by him sooner or later!

Just seeing that one of them is more serious than the other, she feels that she has a big deal.

"Well, all the wounds on his body are counted on my head, will his death be counted on my head?" She stepped forward and pulled Lin Yufu's sleeve and asked.

Lin Yufu also hesitated, maybe he really would, then when the time came, either Zhao Yuru would apologize with death, or Beiban and Dayan would go to war.

Naturally, the loss of the former is a little smaller, but how could she let Zhao Yuru die in vain?

Zhao Yuru naturally thought of this, she had seen this kind of thing in the book, but she didn't expect it to happen to her.

"You won't want me to die to apologize, will you?" She said a little anxiously: "I don't! I don't want to die! ”

"Shh Lin Yufu hurriedly covered Zhao Yuru's mouth, this person came and went, if they saw their head coach crying, it would not be good.

"I didn't say that I want you to apologize with death, isn't this going back to face the saint and then deciding?" Lin Yufu frowned and said, "Don't mess around now, what should you do!" Pull out the camp and go back! ”

Zhao Yuru stomped his feet angrily and said, "What kind of Huertu, what woman is running away from Dayan to rob!" ”

After speaking, she pretended to be calm and returned to Zhao Yujing's side to direct the return of the camp to Beijing.

Lin Yufu stood there and watched Yan Linjun walk out of the tent, with a corpse covered in a white cloth behind him.

Lin Yufu took two steps forward and saw the corpse's exposed feet, and the left foot seemed to be darker than the right foot, as if it was bruised.

Her heart moved, she felt strange, and just as she wanted to go up to take a closer look, her eyes were suddenly blindfolded.

"Don't look at it, dirty!" Yan Linjun's voice sounded softly in her ears, and Lin Yufu took his hand dissatisfied, finding that the body had been carried away.

"Didn't the prince take a closer look at the corpse?"

"This is the nobleman of the Northern Barbarians, we have no right to touch his corpse, we have to wait until the envoys of the Northern Barbarians come to take the corpse back. Now Mr. Zhao is the head of the sect, but he has made a big disaster! ”

"He robbed the people and hurt our big swallow people. Mr. Zhao eliminated harm for the people without knowing it, how could this be regarded as a disaster? ”

Yan Linjun sneered and said, "It's useless for you to tell me this, you have to go and tell the emperor of the Northern Barbarians." Of course, Kuertu is unpopular, maybe the emperor of the Northern Barbarians is still grateful to Mr. Zhao behind his back! ”

Seeing Lin Yufu's frowns, Yan Linjun stretched out his hand, scraped the bridge of her nose and said, "Okay, don't frown." Mr. Zhao is the pillar of our Dayan, and I won't let her have anything to do! ”

Lin Yufu raised his head and looked at him, it was still rare to hear human words from his mouth.

"Let's go back!" Yan Linjun patted her on the shoulder, and then left here.

Soon all of them were evacuated from Wat Pho. When I came here, I also wanted to destroy the mountain bandits and rescue my head of the sect, and when I went back, my face was serious, who would have thought that the mountain bandits would become nobles from other countries, if they were held accountable this time, almost none of the people in their camp on the outskirts of Beijing could escape accountability.

And Lin Yufu sat in the carriage, taking care of Xiao Ruyi who was rescued from the cave.

Her mental state was still good and bad, so she had no choice but to feed her some soothing decoction and let her fall asleep.

Looking at the scars on her body, Lin Yufu clenched her fists, that beast really died a thousand times was not enough to calm the anger in her heart!

She lifted the curtain of the carriage, and the frame of the splendid workshop also returned to the city with her, while Yan Linjun was riding a horse and slowly followed the carriage.

Lin Yufu thought, Mrs. Hou turned out to be Yan Linjun's woman, and it was said that she was quite favored, why did the old lovers see each other and not comfort one or two?

She lowered the curtain and thought to herself what this had to do with her, what the hell was going on?

And Fang Jingyu in the carriage also felt the blurred figure outside, she gently lifted the corner of the curtain, and looked at Yan Linjun riding a horse, with a strong attachment in her eyes.

"Jingyu, take a saliva?" Boss Hou brought her a glass of water, Fang Jingyu lowered the car curtain, took a sip of the water in his hand, and frowned.

"What's wrong? But it's too hot? Boss Hou asked a little crampedly: "Liuyun is not here, I can't do these things." But it's okay, I'll just cool it on my hands! His sincere and terrified appearance seemed to be offering to his ancestors.

"Then you can hold it and drink it when I want to." Fang Jingyu said coldly: "Don't be cold, don't burn!" ”

"Good! Good! I'll watch it for you! Boss Hou grinned, and actually sat there obediently with water.

The boiling water burned his mouth through the teacup, but Boss Hou didn't say anything, and carefully protected the teacup, just like caring for his own life.

At this time, the carriage jolted, and the water in the teacup spilled a little, staining Fang Jingyu's dress.

Boss Hou immediately showed a frightened face, he hurriedly took the kettle on the side and said, "I'll pour you another glass right away!" We don't want this dress, I'll make you a new one when we go back! ”

"Useless things, water can't be served!" As soon as Fang Jingyu raised his hand, he knocked over the water cup in his hand, and the water scalded Boss Hou's hand red, making him grin.

Looking at him like this, a smile appeared on the corner of Fang Jingyu's mouth. Seeing his wife laughing, Boss Hou also smiled.

Zhao Yuru probably couldn't have imagined that she thought that the gentle and graceful Mrs. Marquis of Jinxiufang would be like this behind her back.