As soon as Bai He heard Mother Feng's words, he originally had a shallow smile on his face, but he immediately couldn't laugh.

It was Luo Xiaoyu, who couldn't help but have a touch of pride in his eyes, and glanced at Bai He provocatively.

Sample, fight with me?

Luo Xiaoyu narrowed her expression and smiled lightly at Mother Feng.

"I'm tired of Mother Feng, take me to see Miss Leng."

After that, Luo Xiaoyu lifted the hem of her skirt and wanted to go upstairs, but unexpectedly, Feng's mother suddenly stretched out a hand and stopped her.

Luo Xiaoyu was puzzled.

Mother Feng still smiled impeccably: "Boss Luo, it's really unfortunate, the little boss said that no one will see anyone today." Please come back another day. ”

Luo Xiaoyu: "......"

Bai He's heart, which was originally still depressed, suddenly brightened up when he heard Feng's mother's words, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Haha......"

When Luo Xiaoyu heard Bai He's laughter, he immediately turned on a straight face and glared at Bai He, but Bai He was not affected at all.

Take a look, see how great the boss of Luo Yuxuan is!

If you don't see it, you won't see anyone, and you will never favor one over the other.

Mother Feng had long been aware that there was an atmosphere of gunsmoke between the two of them, and when the words that should have been passed on had arrived, there was naturally no need to stay any longer.

Smiling and nodding at the two of them, Mother Feng turned around and went upstairs.

And Luo Xiaoyu and Bai He stood in place, although they were separated from each other by a distance, but when they looked at each other, they all seemed to have substance, and they hated to hammer each other to death directly.

Luo Xiaoyu secretly pinched her fingers.

"I really don't know what's so funny about a person who has been shunned.

Hey, sure enough, people who don't have brains are easy to get happy. ”

Luo Xiaoyu said as she walked out.

Of course, Bai He was not to be outdone, put away the folding fan, caught up with Luo Xiaoyu in two steps, and walked out side by side with him.

"Did Boss Luo forget something?"

"What can I forget?"

Luo Xiaoyu unceremoniously gave Bai He a roll of the eyes.

Bai He's tone was quiet and cool: "It seems that I am not the only one who was swept out of the house." ”

"yes, so I'm not happy!"

Glancing at Bai He meaningfully, Luo Xiaoyu couldn't help but snort coldly from the tip of his nose, then lifted the hem of his skirt and walked out of Luo Yuxuan with a slick of smoke.

The white crane didn't react yet, pouted, and knocked the folded folding fan in the palm of his hand.

As a result, knocking and knocking, I can't knock it down.

"Damn!"

Co-authored this Luo Xiaoyu is saying that she is normal, but she has a problem with her brain!

Bai He glared indignantly in the direction where Luo Xiaoyu left, but unfortunately, there was still Luo Xiaoyu's figure there.

Bai He retracted his gaze, subconsciously turned his eyes, and looked in the direction of the Accord on the third floor.

At a distance, the window lattice was blocked, so the white crane could not see the situation upstairs. But at this time, Leng Yue, who was standing next to the window of the Accord on the third floor, saw what had just happened downstairs clearly.

Liang Qian stood beside Leng Yue with a frown, and after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't understand what Leng Yue's intentions were in today's operation.

"Why don't you see them?"

Those two people, one was deliberately attracted by you, and the other was specially brought in, and then you actually threw them out and avoided them?

Leng Yue faintly withdrew her gaze and glanced at Liang Qian expressionlessly.

"I don't want to see it."

What else could there be for why.

After speaking, Leng Yue directly turned around and walked out.

Fortunately, Liang Qian has been treated coldly by Leng Yue for a month, so when he sees her posture, he doesn't have any special emotions.

If you don't want to see it, you can't see it.

Being rich is so capricious!

Liang Qian walked back to the low table, holding Leng Yue's snacks and continuing to fight, while Xiao Hei surrounded her with a doting face, handing over tea or something.

Ye Jiuchen stood in place and was silent for two seconds, and then quietly withdrew with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

It's just that he didn't go to look for Leng Yue, but went down the stairs directly to the first floor, and then followed the back door to the backyard.

The furnishings in the backyard of Luo Yuxuan are very similar to Chunjiang Building, a lush plane tree, although the branches and leaves have dried up at this time, and it is a little bleak, but when Leng Yue first looked at the location of the house, she took a fancy to this place at first sight.

Ye Jiuchen was naturally indulgent in pampering Leng Yue, so she wanted to buy it, so she bought it.

At this time, Ye Jiuchen, his pace was not slow, and he walked through the backyard with a dark expression, came to the back door, and quietly opened the back door.

Outside the back door, Yue Cheng had already prepared a carriage and was waiting there.

Seeing Ye Jiuchen, Yue Cheng immediately stepped forward and bowed.

"Master."

"Well, how's the preparation?"

"If you go back to your master, everything is ready."

Ye Jiuchen nodded, and was about to get into the carriage, but Yue Cheng couldn't help but remind him at this time.

"Master!"

Ye Jiuchen's action of getting into the carriage paused slightly, and he rolled his eyes: "What's wrong?" ”

Yue Cheng hesitated slightly: "Master, don't you really want to tell Miss?" ”

Ye Jiuchen couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly when he heard this, and the emotions in his eyes were removed.

For a moment: "Let's go." ”

With that, he got into the carriage.

Seeing this, Yue Cheng naturally didn't dare to say anything more, so he sighed heavily, turned over and got into the carriage, raised the horsewhip, and drove the carriage.

The horse neighed lowly, shook off its hooves, and began to drive out of the lane.

It's just that when the carriage came to the corner and disappeared, the door in the backyard, which was originally closed by Ye Jiuchen, was opened again slowly, slowly.

Leng Yue's cold and indifferent face appeared from inside the door, and then she took two steps out.

A pair of eyes as dark and deep as midnight looked straight at the direction where Ye Jiuchen's carriage left, and did not move for a long time.

Ye Jiuchen's carriage drove all the way to the outskirts of Lin'an City.

Lin'an is a big country of worshipping Buddha, from the imperial courtiers to the common people of Limin, and the peddlers and pawns, all of whom believe in Buddhism very much.

Naturally, several temples on the outskirts of Lin'an are full of incense and pilgrims.

The carriage drove all the way to a temple where the incense was a little bleaker and there weren't as many pilgrims as there were stops.

Yue Cheng jumped out of the carriage first and reported to the car.

"Master, it's here."

"Hmm!"

Ye Jiuchen in the car answered in a low voice, and Yue Cheng immediately stepped forward and lifted the curtain.

Ye Jiuchen looked out of the carriage fixedly.

There is a couplet hanging on both sides of the temple gate in front of me, and there is a plaque with white characters on a black background on the porch-

Hokkeji Temple.

Ye Jiuchen narrowed his eyes slightly, lifted his clothes, and jumped out of the carriage.

"You're waiting for me here."

"But master, you go in alone......"

"It's okay!"

At this time, Yue Cheng naturally wouldn't be at ease to let Ye Jiuchen go in alone, but Ye Jiuchen interrupted before he could finish all his words.

"Wait for me here."

After that, he didn't give Yue Cheng a chance to speak again, so he lifted the steps under his feet and walked towards the Fahua Temple step by step.

Yue Cheng looked at Ye Jiuchen's resolute and upright back, and couldn't help frowning.

I don't know, if Miss Leng knew, would she have picked her own skin!

Ay!

It's really hard to be a personal attendant with no soul and no ego.

Originally, Fahua Temple was the most inconspicuous of the many temples in Lin'an, and it was already afternoon at this time, and Fahua Temple seemed a little deserted.

Ye Jiuchen was not in a hurry, and even a little leisurely, while walking, he watched the furnishings and exquisiteness around him.

It really looks like a pilgrim visiting the temple.

Walking through the courtyard, Ye Jiuchen walked into the Buddhist hall.

In front of him, the big Buddha in close proximity seems to be with a great light, and the instrument is lofty, high up, which makes people can't bear to look at the blasphemy.

On the incense table in front of the Buddha, the incense burner is full of oil lamps, and the incense ash in the incense burner seems to be still steaming outward.

Ye Jiuchen stared slightly and took a few steps forward.

Raising his eyes and looking directly at the golden-bodied Buddha in front of him, Ye Jiuchen's eyes not only did not have the slightest awe and fear, but were frank and bold.

"Isn't the donor afraid of being so disrespectful to the gods?"

Behind him, a slightly old voice came, Ye Jiuchen slowly came back to his senses when he heard the sound, and saw an old monk wearing a robe with a ravine-covered face who didn't know when, and had already stood behind him.

Ye Jiuchen sneered.

"Why be afraid?"

"Amitabha, born as a human being, who is not afraid of the gods, who is not afraid of fate?"

"Oh, alas, I'm not afraid!"

Ye Jiuchen answered without hesitation, and the arrogance and presumptuousness in his eyes were undisguised.

The old monk's sunken old eyes looked at Ye Jiuchen fixedly, as if he was examining something, and as if he was spying on something.

After a while, the old monk folded his hands, bowed his head slightly, and recited a silent sentence of Amitabha Buddha again.

"When people in the world pray to the Buddha and pray to God, they are just praying for a safe shelter when the storm comes, so why should the donor be so serious?"

Ye Jiuchen couldn't help but sneer when he heard this.

"The storm is coming...... Oh, I am the storm, why should I have shelter? ”

The old monk seemed to be completely shocked by Ye Jiuchen's arrogant tone, and stood in place for a long time before he eased his mind slightly.

"The donor's mind is really very human, the old monk's name is Yuanhui, the donor, please come with me."

As he spoke, Yuan Hui turned around and wanted to take Ye Jiuchen to the apse of the Buddha Hall.

It's just that as soon as he turned around, before he could move his steps, he heard Ye Jiuchen's cold, unobservable voice sound behind him.

"No need!"

After Ye Jiuchen finished speaking, he raised his eyes again to look at the golden-bodied Buddha in front of him.

"Master Lao told that man, I suddenly don't want to see him."

"Donor, you ......"

Yuan Hui didn't seem to expect that Ye Jiuchen would suddenly make such a decision, after all, everyone has come, and the words have been said, how could he suddenly change his mind?

But the truth is, he can't help but believe it.

Ye Jiuchen just said lightly, and then walked towards the outside of the Buddha hall.

Seeing this, Yuan Hui immediately wanted to step forward to persuade her, but unexpectedly, Ye Jiuchen, who had already walked to the door, stopped as if he had suddenly thought of something.