Chapter Seventy-Three: Adventure

"Then, thank you, Miss Yin." Yan Ruoshui really needs this balm, as soon as she can't lose the face of the Yan family, she can't afford to meet the county lord in the future.

Yin Le withdrew her hand at the right time, she had never had skin-to-skin contact with Yan Ruoshui from beginning to end, and after sending something, she whispered a few more words before she got up to say goodbye.

After Yin Le left, Yan Ruoshui looked at the balsam in his hand in ecstasy, and couldn't take care of any etiquette for a while, so he ran back to the boudoir, washed the fat powder on his face, and carefully opened the porcelain box.

Aromatic.

Miss Yin is really a fairy-like woman, her demeanor is like this, her generosity is like this, and her appearance is like this.

……

on the carriage.

Yin Le rested on one leg on the seat, and the other leg dangled in midair. The jade hairpin was pulled out by her and inserted on Lan Cui's head, and her hair was no longer formed because she was leaning on the backrest.

"It's better to take the cui, and the craftsmanship is the best in the world." The well-mannered Le Niangzi hooked Lan Cui's chin, and the expression on her face was colorful.

Lan Cui looked depressed: "My lady, why did we come to see Miss Yan?" My face was stiff with a smile, I had never smiled like this in nearly ten years with Miss. ”

Before entering the house, Yin Le told her that she didn't need to say anything, just stand there and bend down and laugh. This smile almost made me paralyzed from laughter.

"Spices, of course." Yin Le opened one eye and closed one eye, "The Lord of Yun'an will come soon, and the Lord of Yun'an is also a person of courtesy, and she will definitely be greeted by Yan Ruoshui." ”

"And then?" Lan Cui asked.

"Then you're in charge of watching the show." Yin Le stretched out his hand and pinched Lan Cui's face, "Pu Hong is still monitoring the second room, Lan Cui, you don't know martial arts." This time, I was the only one on my own. ”

What task? Lan Cui's pupils shrank, do you need martial arts? Will you see blood? Will the lady be in danger?

She opened her mouth to ask, but she could see Yin Le's calm gaze, and her heart was settled.

"Trust your lady." Yin Le said, "Your lady is not something that anyone can fight. ”

"It's just ......" she pinched her chin and her eyes sank, "The atmosphere in the Yan Mansion is not very good." ”

The subordinates they saw were all trembling, and at first glance, the head of the family was unhappy. The head of the Yan family is in the capital, the second master Yan is in charge of the house, the second master Yan didn't make any waves in his previous life, what could make him thunder and angry?

Speaking of which, the identity of the pile of people who died in Yitang is not clear, could it be ......

The Yan family was exterminated? Yin Le stretched out her hand and knocked her forehead, it shouldn't be, she just went home and didn't do anything, why is the Yan family gone?

She was still thinking about how to persuade her master to bring someone to save Miss Yan Er.

I always feel that in addition to her, there are other variables that have also arisen. Yin Le couldn't help but pout, too much! Since God has reborn her, don't involve a second person, otherwise what if the interests conflict?

The carriage suddenly jolted, and Yin Le held Lan Cui and sat firmly on the railing. Lift the curtain to check the movement.

"Old monk, what are you doing?" The coachman's scolding was heard.

"Amitabha" chanting Buddha came from outside the carriage, "The old man has turned his fate here, and he has seen that the donor seems to be a person with three wonders, and he has come to visit." ”

Yin Le frowned slightly, Lan Cui stood up straight, lifted the curtain and replied lightly: "The old monk is worried, I know the eight characters of Miss's birthday, but I don't deserve such a fallacious praise as 'Three Wonders are really expensive'." ”

"Amitabha." Another chant of the Buddha, "Lao Qu said three strange, not about the birth of the Taoist." It is, the number of fate, the mind is strange, and the years are strange. ”

Lan Cui was about to scold, but saw Yin Le raise her hand and motioned for her not to speak yet.

Three odds?

Hits?

Mind?

Age?

"According to the donor's birthday, the donor is only twelve years old now, but the donor thinks that he is expensive?" There was no panic in the old monk's words, but it made Yin Le clench his hands.

What does that mean by a monk? Could it be that he saw through what happened to her reliving a lifetime? Or is it that the black and white impermanence of the Yama Hall can't wait for her for a long time, and wants to arrest her back?

"Master, please come to the carriage." Finally, Yin Le ignored Lan Cui's stunned expression and spoke softly.

As soon as the words fell, the wind came. When he looked closely, a monk wearing a tattered robe was pulling and rubbing into the car, and when he saw Yin Le, he immediately straightened his hands and folded them: "Amitabha." ”

Yin Le: "......"

It always felt like he was a liar.

Lan Cui also hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to shout out the words to let the coachman hurry as usual, and then stood beside Yin Le uneasily, looking at the old monk nervously.

What does this old monk mean? Her lady is in the prime of her life, do you need to say more? Looking at his crazy appearance, you know that he is not a good stubble, but what is the lady still asking him to do in the car?

"Lady, you shouldn't be here." The old monk said, smiling so hard that Lan Cui's eyes widened. What did he say?

Xu was because Lan Cui's behavior was too exaggerated, and even the old monk couldn't help but look at Lan Cui a few more times, but was stopped by Yin Le reaching out: "Lan Cui, do you want to get out of the car?" ”

"Huh?" Lan Cui didn't react for a while, and could only make a single tone. And Yin Le obviously raised his head, but he couldn't see half a point of humility in his eyes: "What this master said, you may not be able to accept it, if you want to leave, I won't stop you." ”

She had also thought about how to tell Lan Cui and Shop Red her story. Others are fine, but the two maids closest to her, when they see that their young lady has suddenly changed, it is impossible not to notice that something is wrong.

But none of them pointed it out, as if Yin Le was still the smiling lady before. The mind is aware of it, and it is also incomprehensible, and that is it.

Lan Cui's footsteps paused slightly, glanced at the old monk, and then at Yin Le, and said firmly: "Lan Cui is not going anywhere, Lan Cui will stay here to accompany Miss." ”

"I see." Yin Le replied indifferently, then stood up from the carriage and said, "I don't know what the master has seen through when he came to me?" ”

The old monk folded his hands and said with a kind face: "Amitabha, the lady has a good attitude, which makes me feel very gratified." "Unlike the other one, who shook his face and left on the spot, how could he still be instructed by a master?

Seeing that Yin Le's face was about to collapse, he hurriedly said: "This lady's soul should have entered reincarnation, but she forcibly went against the sky and broke the rules of reincarnation. Although the lady's body is only twelve years old, the soul in her body is already twenty-three. ”

"Old monk, how do you know?" Yin Le's hand slowly pinched the handle of the fan in his sleeve, but he saw that the old monk maintained a dignified and generous expression on his face, and said not very dignified and generous: "The old man had a whim one day and wanted to calculate a hexagram, but he never thought that he would count the lady. ”

This is true, and it really can't be true!