Although Wan Jinyue's face is a little hot, her actions are not twisted.

She took off her outer cloth, and threw herself into a thorn bush that was growing well.

Wan Jinyue, who was only wearing a pure white undershirt, was a little cold at this time.

Qian Tianhe gently tightened the person in his arms, and said softly, "When you get to the front, you will have a chance to get out." ”

Dustfall jumped with light power through the branches in the deep mountains, and saw that he was getting closer and closer to his goal.

There were no trees in front of them, only a bare river beach.

The dust has fallen without a foothold, and the speed has slowed down.

The neighing of the horses sounded, and the dust hurried after them.

Wan Jinyue and Qian Tianhe had already changed their clothes, and the decorations on their faces had been removed.

Under the leadership of Qian Tianhe, the two walked slowly along the path in the direction of Longhua Temple.

Qian Tianhe's mother, Qian Wang, was quite respectful of Buddhism. I often live in Longhua Temple for more than a month.

Therefore, Qian Tianhe has often played in this mountain since he was a child, and it is not difficult to know one or two unknown paths.

Qian Tianhe opened the way in front, and Wan Jinyue followed closely behind.

The sun is gradually setting in the west, and the birds are returning to the forest.

"Miss Wan, are you going to stay in Longhua Temple tonight?"

"I don't stay, I heard the guest monk say, tomorrow Longhua Temple will be closed."

"Isn't Miss Wan here to seal the temple?"

Wan Jinyue's face froze.

Since Qian Tianhe and the bandits found out that there was something strange about Wan Zebin's death, he thought of military power.

Then he became suspicious of the princes.

Therefore, when Jiang Ziyue sent Xiao Xuanyu to coax him out, he thought of it.

Miss Wan set her sights on Princess Cheng.

"I just hope that Miss Wan doesn't treat me as a complete outsider."

"I'm more than happy to help Miss Wan."

"I hope Miss Wan can think about it or two."

Wan Jinyue looked at the man in front of her who was seriously opening the way.

Is it really right to involve him?

Let's not talk about whether he can leak secrets without leaking, and secondly, this is a very easy thing to lose his head.

Wan Jinyue didn't want to see either situation.

"What did Mr. Qian speculate, the little woman doesn't know, let's hurry up and go back, it's not early."

Along the way, there was only the occasional sound of the hem of the garment touching the branches, and the faint sound of breathing.

The dust that struggled to catch up, instead of seeing the thin man who glanced at him in a hurry, he saw the white horse running fast.

Lose someone? Dusty and cold.

Since Chenluo left Jinzhou, he went to Chongzhou to find traces of Yun Yuan's death.

There was no news from Chongzhou, so he went from Chongzhou to Lanzhou, and now, the dust fell to Liyang Mansion for an important news of the dark spot.

Originally, according to the plan of dust, after getting the news, it was time to go to Jiangzhou.

I heard that there was a four-year-old girl in Jiangzhou, who was born to know martial arts, which was very strange.

Now that a man who can walk the wind shadow suddenly appears, Dustfall has changed his mind, and he is determined to stay in Liyang and investigate.

There was only a faint red line left in the sky in the west, and Wan Jinyue and Qian Tianhe finally returned to Longhua Temple.

Jiang Ziyue, who had changed back into women's clothes, was waiting anxiously in the temple with Xiao Xuanyu.

"Yue'er, are you okay, are you hurt?"

"It's my fault, I shouldn't be wandering around today, the market is so crowded."

Jiang Ziyue tightly pulled the corner of Wan Jinyue's clothes, looked left and right at Wan Jinyue, and made sure that Wan Jinyue was indeed fine, so she let go.

The group set off back to Liyang City.

As early as when Wan Jinyue first arrived at Longhua Temple, she sent Ying'er out.

Ying'er's martial arts have progressed extremely fast recently, and in case of an emergency, it is easier than Qinglan to get out.

Ying'er, who pretended to be an ordinary civilian, took advantage of the crowd to cover up and down Longhua Temple.

also took advantage of no one's attention and secretly did tricks at the side door of the main hall of Longhua Temple.

All of this is to prepare for Wan Jinyue's departure and return.

In the middle of the moon, Yun Yuan, who was dressed in night clothes, went out alone.

She quickly arrived at Longhua Temple, and slipped to the main hall of Longhua Temple in the dark.

The bolt of fixing the side door was done early in the morning, Yun Yuan carefully removed the side door, entered the main hall, and put the side door back as it was.

At this time, it is the time when people sleep the deepest.

This is also the moment when Yun Yao most often performs tasks in the previous life.

Seeing that there was still a while before dawn, Yun Yao hid under the Buddha case, restrained her breath, closed her eyes and rested.

On the fifteenth day of the first month of each month, it is the quietest time in Longhua Temple, the monks in the temple are collectively exempted from morning classes, and no one is allowed to approach around the main hall of Longhua Temple.

Because on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Princess Cheng would kneel alone in the main hall, concentrating on practicing Buddhism, and no one was allowed to disturb her.

Yun Yuan opened her eyes the moment the door of the main hall opened.

Through the thick bright yellow blanket, Yun Yuan couldn't see the people in the main hall.

She could only judge by her voice.

The sound of clothes rubbing against each other, stopped.

Instead, there was the sound of knees hitting futons.

"The Buddha is above, the sinner girl Xiao Fang, please have mercy on my son."

The sound of kowtowing heavily even shook the green board in the main hall.

"Xiao Ji is a prostitute person, although my son has his blood, but the child is innocent, I beg the Buddha not to repay my son."

The woman's suppressed cry came.

"I would like to reduce my life, but I only hope that my son can recover his healthy body."

"The believer has not eaten meat for two years, and has done good deeds diligently, hoping that the Buddha can hear the wish of the believer."

The crying gradually stopped, and the sound of wooden fish came quite regularly, as well as the sound of Buddhist scriptures that Yun Yuan couldn't understand.

Dissolute? That should keep staring at King Cheng will have some clues.

Yun Yuan, who got the useful information, sat quietly under the Buddha case, waiting for an opportunity to get out.

It was getting late, and Qian Tianhe was wearing a night coat, hidden in the shadows of the bushes.

It's been seven or eight hours, and I don't know if her physical strength can hold it.

It wasn't until Xuzheng that Princess Cheng finally stopped chanting and went to the guest room to rest.

Yun Yuan, who hadn't moved for a long time, had numb feet.

The sound of extremely light footsteps, Yun Yuan's heart is not good.

Minghuang's Buddha case was opened, and the dagger in Yun Yuan's hand was thrown out in an instant.

Qian Tian and Kankan flashed, and the tip of the knife scratched the tail of his right eyebrow.

"Miss Wan is me." Yun Yuan, who was about to slip away after throwing the dagger, stopped.

"Mr. Qian?" Yun Yuan's heart is stagnant, is she broken? To be responsible?

"Miss Wan, don't be stunned, someone will come in a while."

Qian Tianhe endured the pain at his eyebrow bone, pulled Yun Yuan and jumped out of Longhua Temple, and went straight to the dense forest.

It wasn't until the river beach that the two stopped.

Blood, but still flowing.

The injuries on Qian Tian and his eyebrow bone are more serious than expected.

Yun Yuan's heart became more and more uneasy, what if this Qian Gongzi relied on Wan girl because of this.

Will Wan Yatou find a mage to destroy herself?

Yun Yuan, who felt the existential crisis, was extremely silent at this time.

"Miss Wan, it's not early, I'll send you back." Qian Tianhe took out a handkerchief and roughly cleaned up the blood stains on his face.

"Aren't you going to take care of the wound?" Yun Yuan looked at the deep wound in a daze.

"It's okay, I'm not a big girl who hasn't come out of the cabinet, it's okay with a small injury."

Without waiting for Yun Yuan to reply, Qian Tianhe pulled Yun Yuan's sleeve and went back to Liyang City on the path.

Until she arrived at the back door of the Yingjun Palace, Yun Yuan didn't say much.