Looking at it, he only felt that there was a little bump in his heart, as if something was abnormal, what was going on?

At this moment, Wei Ziyuan glanced at him again, then frowned and stretched out his hand to shake it in front of his eyes, but because he had a ghost in his heart, he was vigilant, and he held her hand heavily: "What do you want to do!" ”

"Let go!" Wei Ziyuan was slightly startled, and then said angrily: "I should ask Gongzi about this!" Is it polite for you, a big man, to act so recklessly in my daughter's house? ”

When Changyang heard this, his eyes froze, and then his hand seemed to be burned, and he immediately let go of her hand and twisted it: "I'm sorry, I'm ...... I didn't mean to. ”

Of course, Wei Ziyuan knew that he didn't mean it, but she wanted to make him feel that he had misunderstood.

She snorted coldly: "No, Childe knows it in his heart." ”

"I ......" Changyang Jun wanted to explain, but found that this matter could not be explained clearly, and some things were too secret, and it was inconvenient for him to disclose them, so he didn't say more.

Then there was some silence, and the carriage went all the way, and it became more and more obvious that the confrontation between the two people inside.

Fortunately, Changyang Jun spoke first: "Why did you save me? Aren't you afraid that I'm a bad person? ”

Finally spoke? A subtle smile flashed at the corner of Wei Ziyuan's lowered lips, and she raised her face, but her expression was indifferent: "My mother often taught me that saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, seeing that you are seriously injured like this, how can I do it without saving death?" As he spoke, he rolled his eyes and looked at him: "Besides, do you think I will be the kind of fool who didn't think of the consequences before saving people?" ”

Changyang Jun paused, and couldn't help but smile. Indeed, looking at her shrewdness, she should not be underestimated, how could she do such a stupid thing? He shook his head, he had something to say, but he didn't know how to speak.

He didn't speak, but Wei Ziyuan had to speak: "Now that I have saved you, and your injuries have been bandaged, it is not difficult to leave on your own, since this is the case, then please take advantage of the sparse population at this moment and leave early." No matter what, the little girl is always in the boudoir, let people know, and gossip is inevitable. ”

Changyang listened to it, but he knew this, but at this moment......

He furrowed his eyebrows slightly, and then asked, "This is natural, it's just ...... I wonder where the young lady is going at the moment? ”

Wei Ziyuan looked at his eyes without waves, without the slightest fluctuation: "Changyang Temple." ”

"Oh?" When Changyang heard this, his heart was relieved, and he smiled and said: "In this case, can the young lady allow me to take the young lady's carriage and leave at the foot of the Changyang Temple Mountain?" ”

"Why?" When Wei Ziyuan heard this, she immediately asked, but as soon as the words came out, she regretted it. But the words have come out, and they can't take it back. Seeing that Changyangjun's eyes flashed, and he didn't look like he wanted to answer, Wei Ziyuan's heart was clear.

She lowered her eyebrows and suppressed the urge in her heart to break through her heart, in fact, she almost understood something in her heart.

She nodded and spat out a single word, "Good." ”

Seeing this, Changyangjun smiled more and more gently at the corners of his lips, only staring at the top of her head, but it became more and more clear.

This woman is not simple. This was his most intuitive first impression after meeting Wei Ziyuan.

The carriage arrived at the foot of the mountain of Changyang Temple when the sky was slightly bright, and a small servant had already rushed to Changyang Temple to inform the abbot of the temple. And Wei Ziyuan, as she said, in the nearest place, took advantage of people's inattention and let Changyang go.

Looking at his departing back, Wei Ziyuan's heart was slightly relieved, but she didn't want to, Changyang Jun took a few steps, turned to look at her and smiled.

Her heart tightened, and she asked with a cold face, "Childe still has something?" ”

Seeing her guarded appearance, Changyang couldn't help but want to laugh, but he couldn't help it, he said, "Miss saved my life, but I don't know who Miss's name is?" ”

When Wei Ziyuan heard this, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but she still said coldly: "No need, I will save you, but you and I are destined, just meet in Pingshui, and the son doesn't have to take it to heart." Taking advantage of the sparse population here at the moment, Childe should leave as soon as possible. ”

At this point, Changyang Junzi couldn't ask any more, nodded, glanced deeply at the girl with a cold temperament in the carriage, and turned to leave.

And Wei Ziyuan, but after he left, her eyes looked again, at this time, the corners of her lips couldn't help but be slightly hooked, her eyes flashed an unpredictable light, and her heart was also secretly saying, Fifth Prince, don't come harm.

The fifth prince, Changyang Jun, this is the reason why she saved him.

In his previous life, the five princes Changyang could be said to be the most powerful opponent of the four princes Changyang, but unfortunately he was injured during an unannounced visit and died young. And in this life, the injured Changyang was rescued by Wei Ziyuan, so the situation in the previous life has been broken, and everything else has already slowly changed.

Thinking of this, Wei Ziyuan's heart couldn't help sneering, Changyang Zhen, you wait, how did I send you to the throne in my previous life, in this life, I want you to watch how you are away from your favorite throne, gradually drifting away, and then you can't live or die!

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Changyang Temple is Dongyang National Temple, and the incense is flourishing on weekdays, and at this time there are intermittent believers who come to worship. They were surprised to find that the presiding abbot, who was rarely seen on weekdays, was dressed in a Buddhist robe, holding the Eight Treasures of Qiankun and holding a group of Buddhist disciples at the temple gate, as if he was waiting for something.

At this moment, a slender figure was seen stepping down from a magnificent carriage with the support of a maid. A pure white veil covered most of her face, and only a pair of clear eyes like a clear spring under the eyebrows of the distant mountains were shining. The head is full of green silk plates to make simple single temples, and the oblique hairpin is a Fusu jade step shaking. She was dressed in a pink peony brocade robe, and she walked down to the foot of the Changyang Temple, and people only felt that she seemed to come from a hundred flowers.

At this moment, a ray of early morning sprinkled down from the sky and enveloped her body, and her whole body was like a fairy who fell from the nine heavens to the mortal world. When people saw this, they were stunned for a moment, and when they reacted, they were all talking about which girl's daughter this was, and it was so beautiful!

Wei Ziyuan ignored everyone's gaze and walked to the foot of the mountain with the support of Linlang Jewel. The road to Changyang Temple has a hundred steps, where a small sedan chair has long been waiting here. But Wei Ziyuan waved her hand at the small sedan chair, and said lightly to Linlang: "Let's go up." After saying that, the people who were stunned again were left behind, and Lianbu stepped on the stairs with a light movement.

After hearing this, Linlang was just stunned, and hurriedly followed Wei Ziyuan's side. But Baozhu said worriedly: "Miss, this ......" was glared at by Linlang and swallowed the rest of the words before he finished speaking.

Miss is not in good health, this ladder is so long, what if Miss is tired? Baozhu said in his heart, pursed his lips, and quickly followed Wei Ziyuan.

The abbot of Changyang Temple, who was in front of the temple gate, looked at this scene, and a trace of unknown meaning flashed in his eyes. Looking at Wei Ziyuan, who was walking slowly on the stairs, the presiding abbot's unchanged face slowly showed a hint of an imperceptible smile.

This girl is kind of interesting!

Although it is a hundred steps, it is also quite difficult for Wei Ziyuan now. When he arrived at the temple gate, he was already sweating all over his body. But she still looks calm and breezy. And the Linlang Orb on the side was already out of breath. Seeing this, Wei Ziyuan couldn't help but chuckle.

At this time, the presiding abbot greeted him. The presiding abbot has a round number, his hair and beard are white, but his body is tough. A square face is not angry and arrogant, and when he smiles lightly, he gives people infinite affinity, he greeted Wei Ziyuan, folded his hands, bowed slightly, and said: "Amitabha, the third miss is coming, the old lady has missed the distance, and I hope that the third miss will forgive the sins." ”

Wei Ziyuan smiled faintly, turned sideways slightly, blocked the Yuantong salute, and then said: "Amitabha, the master is serious, it is Yuan'er who is stubborn, and he has disturbed the master, and I hope the master will forgive me." As he spoke, he also learned to fold his hands and make a blessing to Yuantong.

Yuantong listened, didn't dare to even the way, didn't dare. Then he stretched out his hand and said, "Madame has been waiting for a long time, Miss, please come with the old man." ”

Wei Ziyuan nodded: "In this way, there will be Master Lao." ”