Feng Jun opened his eyes slightly, did not speak, and muttered something in his mouth, but the voice was so small that Feng Huayin could not hear it clearly.

Feng Huayin sat for a long time, the tea in the teapot on the table had been drunk by him, and his bony hand tapped lightly on the table, looking very leisurely.

After about half an hour, Feng Jun stopped chattering and opened his eyes slightly, those eyes full of sadness had long since lost their original brightness, but there was a lot more indifference.

He got up slowly, turned around and bowed to the Buddha character behind him, and said softly, "Amitabha." ”

He brushed the robe on his body again, and bowed to Feng Huayin, "Let the donor wait for a long time." ”

Simple words, without the slightest superfluous words, seem even more indifferent.

"Third Emperor Brother, why are you ......" Feng Huayin frowned and got up, his eyes twisted in confusion.

"There is no donor in the Fufa Temple, the three emperor brothers, if there is nothing else, the donor should go back!" Feng Jun lowered his eyes lightly and turned around slowly, as if he was afraid that he would touch something that he shouldn't touch.

At this moment, he was already like water, when he knew that Xiaoyan was dead, he had this idea, but he saw that Feng Huayin also lost Ning Xiyue, and the two happened to be sick and sympathetic, so they didn't come to this floating temple, and now Ning Xiyue has not had an accident, and he has no concern about the affairs of the court.

"Is there something you can't make clear? Do you have to use it this way? Now that Yue'er is missing, and I am disliked by my father, my position as the crown prince has only been abolished for a few days, which shows that the Lin family is extremely powerful, and I need your help. Feng Huayin held Feng Jun's shoulders with both hands, and stared at Feng Jun's indifferent gaze with torch-like eyes.

Feng Jun took two steps back, widened the distance with Feng Huayin, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and shook his head slightly, "The past is all gone, and now the little monk just wants to guard Xiaoyan in this floating temple and pray for Xiaoyan." ”

Long before coming to the Fufa Temple to become a monk, Feng Jun moved Xiaoyan's grave to the Fufa Temple overnight, of course, he was rejected by the host of the Fufa Temple at first, but his identity was there, and he was moved by his affection, so he was given a place in a corner.

After that, Feng Jun turned to look out the window, his face was a little dignified, how could he not know Feng Huayin's difficulties, but now he no longer has the heart to care about such a thing.

Feng Huayin lowered his eyes and didn't say anything more, he knew that although Feng Jun was just a literati, if he was serious, it would be useless for anyone to persuade him.

"Then I'll leave first, when I came out yesterday, it was when my father decreed the abolition of the crown prince, and I don't know what happened in the city this night, so I won't disturb the master of bitterness." Feng Huayin arched his hand with a little loss, and left quickly.

Feng Jun didn't turn around, just looked out the window lightly, his eyes were a little worried, the Eighth Emperor Brother left this time, I am afraid that it will be difficult to see each other again in the future.

Muyue Xue Mansion.

Xue Qingyu didn't say anything when she learned that Ning Xiyue was leaving, and plunged herself into those account books.

Xiaohe also returned to the Xue Mansion because of Ning Xiyue's departure, but those poison prescriptions were not abandoned because of his departure.

In Wutong Garden, Qin Yunrong stood behind Old Madam Xue with a smug look on her face.

"Yun Rong, you said that Ning Xiyue is gone, is this true?" Old Madam Xue raised her eyes and pinched a piece of dim sum from a delicate plate next to her and took a small bite.

"It's true, Yun Rong also heard that Miss Ning is a noble woman from Fuchen, I wonder if something happened to her when she went back like this time?" Qin Yunrong looked at Old Madam Xue with a little solemnity.

Although Ning Xiyue had already left, Xue Qingyu's heart had also followed, she knew that since the last incident, she had become farther and farther away from Xue Qingyu, and even the two of them would be ignored when they met her and greeted her on the road.

Originally, even if Qin Yunrong didn't know the Miss Xue Mansion, Xue Qingyu would not ignore her in the Xue Mansion with the identity of Miss Biao, but now, because of a Ning Xiyue, what she did before was in vain, which made her how willing.

Old Madam Xue raised her head in surprise, the old man's brows frowned deeply, and she was a little more calculating in her heart, how can it be good now, according to His Royal Highness the Prince's attitude towards that Ning Xiyue, I am afraid that if she has some identities in Fuchen but like this, if the woman goes back, what if he comes to find trouble in the future?

Although she has the queen mother behind her, if it is a matter of the two countries, I am afraid that she will be dragged to make amends, what should I do?

"Grandma, this time our Wutong Garden has lost an adult, how can you say that you are also the benefactor of the Queen Mother, Yun Rong heard that you went to the Prince's Mansion with your uncle a few days ago, obviously to make peace, but Miss Naning disliked, Auntie, Yun Rong is really not worth it for you." Qin Yunrong lowered her head, but raised her eyes slightly to peek at Old Madam Xue's expression.

Old Madam Xue's dark eyes slipped away, she shook her head slightly, pursed her lips, and her hand tightened, and the dim sum pinched in her hand was instantly crushed.

Qin Yunrong hurriedly pulled out the silk handkerchief and hugged Old Madam Xue's hand, which was so soft that it made people's hearts tremble.

"It seems that this Ning Xiyue really can't let her return to Fuchen alive, I will ask people on the rivers and lakes to do this matter, and Ning Xiyue must be solved on the way." Old Madam Xue's heart was crossed, and there was a bit of fierceness in her old eyes.

Qin Yunrong lowered her head and didn't speak, she knew that the person that Old Madam Xue was looking for would definitely not let people leave a handle, besides, she was just a bystander for such a thing, if she said too much, she was afraid that she would be disliked.

In the afternoon of the same day, Old Madam Xue sent someone out to get things done, which made Qin Yunrong happy, but she still had a gentle smile on her face, as if these things had nothing to do with her.

At this time, on the way to Fuchen, a carriage kept rolling its wheels.

Ning Xiyue in the carriage clutched the burden on the carriage tightly, and her heart was uncertain, maybe it was because of the more timid feelings of her hometown!

She lifted the curtain from time to time, looked out, and couldn't help sighing in her heart, "Alas! Obviously, there are still several days to get to Fuchen, but at this time, I am uneasy, could it be that something happened to Fuchen? ”

Muttering like this, she shook her head slightly, Hua Yin shouldn't have something wrong! No, no, Nalan Shu also said that the last incident has passed, and Feng Yici will definitely not do more Hua Yin during this time.

"Miss, it's already dusk, if you rush again, I'm afraid there will be no inn ahead, it's better to rest in the town in front of you for a night, and it's not too late to hurry tomorrow." The driver outside shouted inside.

Ning Xiyue lifted the curtain of the car, glanced at the scene outside, and hummed lightly, but her face did not change solemnly.

She got out of the carriage, glanced around, and felt that there was no problem, so she went up to the second floor under the guidance of the shopkeeper.

Soon, night came, and in the middle of the night, Ning Xiyue couldn't sleep in bed, and she didn't feel sleepy at all.