"Miss Yang stays." Suddenly, an unfamiliar voice appeared.

Yang Jing looked back, "It's you." ”

Yun Feng walked out of the room, "Isn't Master Yun Feng a disciple of Buddhism?" How does it appear in Taoist contemplation? She asked.

"Knowing that Miss Yang was coming, the little monk had no choice but to beg for someone with a shy face." Yun Feng bowed to the Taoist priest, "The Infinite Daoist has worked hard, can you say a few words alone with Miss Yang?" ”

"Okay." The green robe walked away.

Yun Feng glanced at Chun Nong on the side, "Can you please ask your maid to step down as well?" ”

"My maid is not tight-lipped, let's still be together, lest everyone say that they saw Master Yunfeng when they go out, and it will be terrible at that time."

"Miss Yang misunderstood the little monk's kindness, but the words that the little monk is going to say next are secret decrees, and it is inconvenient to disclose."

Yang Jing glanced at Chun Nong and nodded.

The latter pushed the door away.

Yunfeng said with a smile: "Miss Yang, I won't tell you that the little monk came this time, but in accordance with the will of the Holy Lord today, he came to ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to go back." I heard Shiro say that when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was in exile, it happened that Miss Yang had a discerning eye, which saved her from the pain of being displaced, and now the saint has issued a secret decree, as long as Miss Yang can persuade His Royal Highness the Prince to follow the little monk into Beijing. ”

"Master Yunfeng really looks up to the little girl, how can I be virtuous?"

"Miss Yang, no matter what you have saved His Royal Highness the Prince, the little monk believes that the Holy Lord will grant you one by one."

Yang Jing smiled.

This Yunfeng first appeared out of nowhere, and he looked like he had a plan, and his words revealed the intention of sowing discord everywhere.

When did he, Jiang Qiubai, know Shen Yao's identity as the crown prince?

I'm afraid that long before she found Shen Yao, she had already sent additional people to secretly find her, but it was a pity that she took advantage of her previous life.

Withdrawing the look in her eyes, she raised her eyes and asked, "Master Yunfeng kept saying that he had come to invite His Royal Highness the Crown Prince back by the Holy Decree, and he dared to ask where the Holy Decree is now?" ”

Yunfeng recited "Amitabha".

"Miss Yang, can't you trust the little monk? Buddha Yuyun, the monks do not speak, the holy day is full of opportunities, for this matter for many days, it is the oral transmission of the secret will to the little monk's master, and the master instructed the little monk to come to explore. ”

"In that case, why don't you ask for government help? And came to me? ”

"It's... It's because Shiro ......"

"Little master, you just said that your family doesn't speak, but why don't I think there is a word of truth in what you say?"

Yun Feng's face flashed with embarrassment, "What does Miss Yang mean by this?" ”

"Little master, don't think about it too much, the little girl is not interesting, it's just that I happened to have an appointment with Shiro for dinner tonight, otherwise the three of us will have a light meal together tonight?"

When Yun Feng heard this, instead of looking happy, he was a little worried.

"Then where is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince at the moment?"

Yang Jing straightened her face, "It's really not here with me." ”

Yunfeng was about to say more, and there was a knock at the door.

"Master Yunfeng."

Yun Feng opened the door with an unpredictable expression and asked in a low voice. "What?"

A small road leader outside the door whispered a few words to Yun Feng, Yun Feng glanced back at Yang Jing, and said, "Even so, then you wait here, and I will come immediately." ”

Yang Jing looked at him as if he was in a hurry, and asked, "Master Yunfeng, what's wrong?" ”

"Miss Yang, there is something trivial in the view, and the little monk needs to go, please Miss Yang wait here, and the little monk will come back immediately."

"Okay, little master, let's get busy, don't worry about me." As soon as he finished speaking, the head of the path outside the door screamed, "You, who are you?" What are you going to do? ”

There was a "bump" on the ground, and the door of the wing room was kicked open.

A big face with a dissatisfied beard was revealed.

One after another, several big men with yellow scarves on their heads and long knives in their hands broke in, and one of them shouted: "Take down this demon monk for me!" Suddenly, his eyes turned to Yang Jing on the side, "Who are you?" ”

"Big brother, you're a beauty!"

"Big brother, why don't you just go captive together?"

"Yes, yes, big brother, give it to the villain and try it!"

Several big men behind her jumped forward one after another, revealing lust and greed in their eyes towards her.

Yang Jing secretly screamed badly, glanced left and right, and saw that the small window in the back wing room when Yunfeng came in was not closed, and it was still supported, so she ran to the wing room while she was not paying attention.

"Catch her for me!"

Yang Jing closed the door with a bang, tied the latch, and then climbed up to the wooden window, just stretching out a leg.

A pair of warm hands caught her ...... Buttocks......

She shuddered, startled, and kicked with her outside foot, "Who?" I don't care about you! Don't touch me! ”

The hand outside also seemed to sense that something was wrong, and quickly spread his hand and moved it upward, this time - holding her waist.

"Open the door! Stinky, otherwise grandpa will catch you later, and you will have to be pulled clean and thrown to the mountain! ”

"Did you hear that? Open the door! ”

The wing room in the Taoist temple, the wooden door construction is a good material, and it is so weak that it was almost shattered by a few knocks by a few big men outside the door.

Yang Jing tilted her body and wanted to look out, but the situation was critical, and the wooden door was crumbling.

In this situation, there are really wolves and tigers in front of them.

After hesitating for a second, she gritted her teeth and rolled over and fell out of the window.

But who knows-

The expected pain did not come, but a warm embrace caught her steadily.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and suddenly saw a smiling face imprinted into her eyes.

"You! What are you doing here! The corners of his mouth unconsciously opened a curvature.

Jiang Qiubai hugged her and walked out, "Since you dare to say goodbye without saying goodbye, I naturally want to come to you to ask for clarification, but when I went up the mountain, I happened to meet a group of strange-looking bandits, pretending to search in the name of incense, so I followed to take a look, who ......knows" He continued: "There is a sister Yang who fell from the sky." ”

"Nonsense." Yang Jing glanced at him, "You let me go quickly, those people have knives in their hands." ”

"Damn it! Run! Give me chase! As soon as she finished speaking, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps behind her.

Jiang Qiubai didn't let go, his hands tightly held her in his arms, and one hand even pressed her twisting head.

"Don't talk." He didn't stop at his feet, and walked towards the mountain path behind the Taoist temple.

The road is overgrown with weeds and trees shade the sky.

Jiang Qiubai randomly found a big tree with lush foliage to hide, and Yang Jing couldn't help but urge: "You let me go...... Not... Uh-huh...... his hand quietly covered her mouth, "Shhh ”

Jiang Qiubai squatted and hugged her to hide in a half-human-high weed, and there was a big tree in front of her to cover it, which looked quite hidden.

But I don't know what's going on, that gang of bandits actually grabbed Yun Feng and a blue-robed Taoist leader of the Taoist Temple, tied them up and pushed them here.

Yang Jing was so anxious that she opened her mouth to bite his hand.

Jiang Qiubai's shoulders shook and she lowered her head to look at her, Yang Jing blinked and motioned for him to let go of his hand.

He just pretended to smirk and asked in a low voice in her ear, "Guess what they want to do?" ”

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