Mama Li saw that King Ping was making a fuss about going to find the princess, so she asked around, and happened to know that Jiang Qingyue had gone to the nunnery, so she packed up and took someone away.

"Lord, it's almost here." Mama Li listened to the nunnery, and her heart was not a good taste, could it be that the princess saw through the red dust?

Thinking about it, he was anxious, and picked up the curtain: "Faster." ”

The horse's hooves galloped, swept all the way through the remnants of the flowers, startled the dust everywhere, and finally stopped at the foot of the mountain.

King Ping followed the people down, looked at the towering mountains in front of him, and unconsciously appeared in front of Jiang Qingyue's small figure before, she lived here.

"Lord, the princess is up there." Mama Li coaxed patiently, the mountain road was difficult, and if he started to dry, it would not be peaceful.

Along the way, everyone had a thin layer of sweat, Mama Li was old, and it was a little difficult to walk halfway, and then walked slowly, arranged someone to accompany them, and the group went up by themselves.

The environment inside the nunnery is quiet, there are Buddha statues everywhere, and the incense is around, which makes the nunnery even more independent.

The steps were stepped on white, Bai Ren informed the identity of his group, and the sister-in-law who sprinkled the sweep nodded: "Please here." ”

Although there are many pilgrims here, it is quiet, few people speak, and if they communicate, they whisper in a low voice.

Turning the lobby and bypassing the path, the osmanthus flowers in front of me are blooming and smelling very good.

"Arrived," brought the person, and the sister-in-law withdrew Shi Shiran, even if it was a person who sprinkled and sweeped, he also had the style of the whole body.

The people raised here are proud.

There was a sound of wooden fish knocking in the meditation room of the Buddha Hall, and the sound of Tuk Tuk was particularly rhythmic, Bai Ren wanted to step forward and knock on the door, but was stopped by King Ping.

Through the doors and windows, Jiang Qingyue's voice came vaguely.

"Master, don't you miss me after the apprentice has been gone for so long?" Leaning on the person crookedly, Jiang Qingyue rarely relaxed herself.

The sound of the wooden fish was chaotic for a few moments, and finally stopped: "You, such a big child, are still so coquettish." ”

Master Mingxin regarded her as his own and cared for her to grow up, and now he saw her in the whirlpool of the capital, and felt distressed: "If you are tired, the teacher can help you." ”

Jiang Qingyue's eyes were red, she closed her eyes and greedily breathed in the breath of Master Mingxin's body, and buried her face in her arms: "Master, I'm fine." ”

Gently brushed her shoulder, and lost a little weight: "Okay." ”

King Ping listened outside, her eyes paused slightly, she knew that she was using her to seize the throne and grab it outside.

Otherwise, be a deep lady and listen to the queen's words.

"Who!" Jiang Qingyue noticed that there was someone outside, her soft appearance faded, and she put on her armor again.

King Ping let Bai Ren stay outside the house, pushed the door in: "Take the liberty to disturb, it's me, King Ping." ”

"You are a father-in-law," Master Mingxin got up, looked at the graceful person in front of him, and greeted him with a smile: "Get up, don't be so nonsense." ”

"Yes, Master." Jiang Qingyue stood beside her obediently, but when her eyes fell on King Ping, she returned to her isolated appearance: "Why are you here?" Are you stalking me? ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, King Ping opened his mouth and sighed, "Can't you think I'm a little better?" ”

"Okay, so tell me how you got here?" Jiang Qingyue was unceremonious, and when she went out, she clearly said that she went to Yichun Pavilion, why could he find here.

It's either tracking, it's surveillance.

King Ping was speechless when asked, and changed the topic: "If it weren't for the urgency, this king wouldn't have come to you so anxiously." ”

After listening to it all around, there was no one else, and King Ping spoke with confidence: "If it weren't for the news that this king received today, you returned last night, and you poured the medicine of several shopkeepers of the Drunken Immortal Building, how could you be so anxious to find you." ”

As soon as King Ping's words fell, Jiang Qingyue's face changed greatly, she glared at him fiercely, and then turned her head to look at Master Mingxin with a smile, and said weakly: "Master." ”

Master Mingxin frowned, taking into account the presence of King Ping, and did not open his mouth to educate her, but just sighed: "You have forgotten what the teacher said to you." ”

Jiang Qingyue lowered her head, grabbed her little thumb aggrievedly, and raised her eyes from time to time to glare at King Ping.

King Ping, who noticed the gaffe, decided to keep silent.

"Go back quickly, come and pick up what you want in half a month, and you have to go out for the teacher." Master Mingxin lightly tapped her head a few times, but after all, he was reluctant to give a heavy hand.

As if she hadn't heard the previous sentence, Jiang Qingyue was reluctant to pull her: "Master, are you going out again?" ”

"Well, I don't know when I will return this time, Yue'er, you must take care of yourself." Master Mingxin's eyes were full of the appearance of this child, and he looked back and forth several times, just wanting to engrave her in his heart and take her away.

"Master."

"Let's go."

The door of the meditation room behind him was closed, Jiang Qingyue was engulfed by the incense outside, and she didn't want to look back.

Jiang Qingyue didn't catch up with Master Mingxin more, so she returned to the Pingwang Mansion, and her heart was full of anger.

"The princess has good means, and several shopkeepers present were all put down by you." King Ping looked at her with some headaches, it was clear that she was a calm person with clear thinking, why did she always feel that she was stubborn.

There is nowhere to spread fire, looking at the culprit in front of her, Jiang Qingyue sneered: "The prince is a good means, under the pretense of buying shares, let me participate in your assets, and get rid of all competitors overnight, so that you can control it behind the wooden scenes!" ”

The words were fast, and King Ping's brain turned faster, and she really knew.

In this way, it is not easy to understand the matter.

Taking a deep breath and dissipating the anger in her heart, Jiang Qingyue thought about Master Mingxin's attitude, and felt that something was wrong, she would have gone out in the past, but today she was so reluctant, it seemed that it was dangerous.

Regardless of what the person in front of her wanted to say, Jiang Qingyue looked straight and turned to leave.

King Ping dodged and stopped in front of him: "Where are you going?" ”

"See my master!"

An anxious look appeared on her face for the first time, even if Qian Xinghui was seriously ill last time, she was still calm.

"I'll go with you."

Jiang Qingyue raised her eyes to look at him in surprise and nodded slightly.

The carriage rolled over and went out of the suburbs, Jiang Qingyue was anxious and unbearable, and the King of Peace rode away.

By the time Jiang Qingyue's footsteps stopped at the door of Master Mingxin's meditation room, the building was already empty.

"Senior sister, where is Master?" Jiang Qingyue looked at the neatly arranged wooden fish in front of her, and her heart was bored.

Patting her hand gently, Senior Sister sighed: "Master knew that you would come back, so let me hand over this letter to you." ”

The pen and ink flowing on the white paper was Master Mingxin's advice, and the two of them sat in Master Mingxin's meditation room until it was dusk, and Jiang Qingyue got up: "Thank you today, go back, those shopkeepers are not **, you need to go back to detoxify." ”