Chapter 522: King Xiang has no dreams
"Thank you, little master."
Lu Xiyi stood up straight and looked at him, a pair of bright eyes kept rolling on his body, he always felt that his temperament was very similar to a person, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it didn't seem to be like that.
"How could the donor come here alone, the river below is turbulent, but you must not walk barefoot, it is very dangerous."
Xiao Shami kindly reminded, Lu Xiyi bowed slightly, pretended to be careless, looked at the water in the depths of the bamboo forest, and said with joy: "I have never seen such a beautiful scene, I didn't expect that there is such a holy place behind the Buddha Temple." ”
After seeing this stream, Lu Xiyi's mood improved a lot.
"Donor, let's hurry ashore, it's not easy to soak here barefoot for too long, and it will get cold."
The little master seemed to care about him extraordinarily, and Lu Xiyi simply thought that the little master was concerned about soaking in the river for a long time and catching a cold, so he slowly dried his ankles, put on his shoes, and sat on the high stone steps on the side.
"I think the little master looks so familiar, I wonder if we've seen each other somewhere?" Lu Xiyi took the lead in throwing out the topic, and the little master lowered his head, his eyes looked a little flustered.
"How is that possible? Has the benefactor ever seen someone uglier than me? ”
“……”
Lu Xiyi didn't know how to comfort him, a faint wind brought up flying bamboo leaves like snow, and a leaf accidentally fell on her head, and the little master actually stretched out his hand with a distracted face and took off the bamboo leaves on Lu Xiyi's head.
"The donor looks like he's worried?"
The little master cared about Lu Xiyi's state, Lu Xiyi gradually restrained his smile, looked ahead and said, "I didn't expect that even you could see it, I'm not happy." ”
"I don't know what the donor is worried about, you might as well say it, and the little monk can also give you some guidance."
Seeing that he was talking in a set way, Lu Xiyi opened his heart, looked ahead and said, "Okay, since you want to know, then I'll tell you that I don't have anything on my mind." ”
Lu Xiyi's two strands of hair on his cheeks gently brushed his face with the wind, adding a bit of seductive style, so he looked at the little master next to him with a romantic face, this little master was really interesting, and decided to tease him first.
"Really?"
The little master's voice was obviously lower, but he had been struggling with whether to tell Lu Xiyi the truth, and when he was about to pick up the handkerchief in his hand to remove the spots on his face, a series of heavy footsteps sounded behind him, slowly approaching them.
"Why are you here?" It was Qi Yan's voice, Zhong Yihan's heart twitched violently, and he quickly stopped his movements, and slowly put the handkerchief into his cuffs, Lu Xiyi slowly turned his head with a cold expression, and he didn't seem to be very enthusiastic about him.
"I'm just soaking my feet here, is there anything wrong?" Lu Xiyi spit out a few words lightly, staring ahead, obviously not taking him in his eyes, Qi Yan has been occupying his wife and children for the past few years, Zhong Yihan's eyes flashed a trace of ruthlessness, if he made a move at this time, he would definitely succeed more.
Just as he slowly took out the dagger under his boots, Qi Yan rushed to Lu Xiyi and leaned over, and said to him with a gentle and affectionate face: "If you like such a quiet place, I will also create such a bamboo forest near the Tourmaline Palace, didn't you like lilacs and dark green orchids the most before?" ”
"I don't like it anymore, things are people, and there is nothing to see in the past."
Lu Xiyi's tone of voice to him was always cold, more indifferent than a stranger, but Qi Yan didn't seem to be embarrassed by this.
"So you're the one who likes the new and hates the old." Qi Yan smiled, and when he tried to take off the cloak on his body, Lu Xiyi got up and looked at him directly, "I'm tired, I'll go back to the room to rest first." With that, he strode out of the bamboo forest.
Zhong Yihan had been sitting near the stone steps, and when he was about to take out the dagger, he saw Qi Yan also striding after him, he still didn't have such a ruthless mind after all, but Xiao Xi was also here, he was afraid that something would go wrong, and he would miss such an excellent opportunity.
Zhong Yihan returned to the room and pounded the wall with a look of annoyance.
At this time, the abbot walked in, folded his hands and said a word to him, and his eyes lit up and said, "Eldest Prince, you are still confused by the previous things, and you will not be able to take revenge if you continue like this." ”
"But if it weren't for those hatreds that reminded me, how could I have been lying on a salary until now, and I still have no way to do it, abbot, do you say I'm too incompetent?"
Zhong Yihan's eyes were full of tears, he had never been so annoyed as today, and he was saddened, why was the enemy obviously in front of him, but he couldn't do it!
"Amitabha, why bother to wrap yourself into a circle, so over and over again, the person who is entangled and sad is always himself, and Childe might as well look away."
"But I can't do it, I can't do it at all!"
Zhong Yihan sat on the side, frowning tightly.
Inside Lu Xiyi's room.
She painted her willow eyebrows with carbon black, which set off her fair and delicate skin. Qingfeng watched from the side, put the pastries on the table in the order of the rules, and said softly to her: "Niangniang, the rules in this Buddha Temple have always been to eat fasting and chant Buddha, these pastries are specially bought by slaves, you see if they suit your appetite." ”
"Put it down, don't come in at random without my orders in the future."
Qingfeng paused, then turned around, leaned down slightly, and exited the door.
Lu Xiyi walked to the round table and broke those pastries one by one, she knew that Qingluan had secretly entered the palace, and she was waiting for a friend to ask her to take it out, and she had now come to the Buddha Temple as she wished, which was also the best time for them to act.
Qingluan will definitely give her some hints somewhere, she asked Qingfeng to buy pastries from those pastry shops that she liked the most, just so that Qingluan could take advantage of it and put in some information. Get what he wants.
Finally found a package of paper balls in the baked cakes, which were filled with arsenic and frost, Lu Xiyi raised his eyebrows, and his palms trembled slightly.
Hearing a faint movement at the door, she quickly put the medicine powder of arsenic and frost into her cuffs, and waved those pastries to the ground. Are you sick again? ”
Lu Xiyi will have a big temper from time to time in the palace, often move, beating and scolding is a common thing, the imperial doctor said that the reason for the depression in her heart, for her illness, Qi Yan specially came to take her to the Buddha Temple, just to hope that she can calm down.
Qi Yan grabbed her hand and hugged her in his arms with a distressed and aggrieved face, Lu Xiyi shook his head, his frost-white lips trembled slightly, his eyes glared at Qi Yan fiercely, pinching him, his sharp nails had already sunk into his flesh.