Prince's Mansion.

Murong Ze turned around and glanced at Liufeng, "Went to Murong Xun's mansion?" ”

"The subordinates are sure that they are not mistaken, it is indeed Murong Xun's cronies who came to greet him outside the mansion in person."

Wen Yan hooked the corners of his lips, "It's really getting more and more interesting, I didn't expect that the fourth prince who just married the concubine would still have a relationship with Shangguan Mei'er, if this is spread out, can the Zhao family still swallow their anger?" Wen Yan thought of Zhao Jinru's honest old face and glared angrily, "Tut-tut, interesting!" ”

Murong Ze frowned, Shangguan Mei'er went to find Murong Xun, which was unexpected, but Shangguan Mei'er and Murong Xun had a private affair, which he knew. In the previous life, if Shangguan Mei'er hadn't used Murong Xun's feelings to help her, she would not have hooked up with Murong Chi.

Pity Murong Xun, a fool, in the end, he killed Zhao Yuning with his own hands for Shangguan Mei'er, resulting in a tragedy of killing his wife and abandoning his son. Wen Yan crossed his legs and kicked on the chair, "This time your beloved Yingluo girl is going to be unlucky, the fourth prince has always been rude, wouldn't you want to beat Shangguan Yingluo for the sake of Shangguan Mei'er?" ”

"Enough of you?" Murong Ze squinted at him, his eyes full of coldness, "When is it, you are still joking." ”

"Huh? When is it? Wen Yan likes to see Murong Ze anxious for Shangguan Yingluo, who made him a man who can't be shaken, "Thousands of troops and horses have not seen you frown in front of you, a little Shangguan Yingluo ......"

Wen Yan smiled with interest, "It seems that you really like her." ”

Murong Ze glanced blank and turned his back to him, stretched out his hand to pick up a scroll, "Liufeng, send off!" ”

Yes?

This eviction order...... Isn't it too sudden!

Wen Yan pursed his lips helplessly, "Farewell." "I can't hide if I can't afford to provoke me, I planted it myself.

Shangguan Yingluo couldn't get out of the bamboo forest when she walked around, and she couldn't help frowning, could she still get lost?

"Shangguan girl!"

"What do you always do with me?" Shangguan Yingluo glanced at Panruo, can this monk stay away from him.

Prajna clasped his hands together, "The poor monk has been standing there and has never moved." ”

What the? Never touched? Have you been going round and round?

Seeing Shangguan Yingluo hanging her head in confusion, Praruo took a few steps forward and passed her, "Miss Shangguan follow the poor monk." ”

Shangguan Yingluo did not doubt that it had it, and followed Praruo for a while, and finally saw the bamboo house that she saw during the day.

"There are some gossip arrays in this bamboo forest, which will appear when the moon rises in the middle of the sky, and the Shangguan girl is not familiar with the situation in Jihe Temple, so it is better to move less." Praruo flicked his hand, "Since you're here, Miss Shangguan might as well sit down and have a cup of tea." ”

Shangguan Yingluo glanced at the investigation under the flower tree on the side, and the kettle on the small clay stove next to it was open, and it seemed that someone had already set it up. If it was on weekdays, she would definitely refuse, but today she doesn't know if it's because she has been walking for a long time, and her mouth is very thirsty.

One black and one white, lit the green gauze lamp in the night, revealing a cold faint light. Pranya seems to be very good at making tea, and after a while, the tea is fragrant.

"Master Prajna is really interested, if it weren't for me, would a person make tea in the middle of the night?"

"No, it won't."

"Then it looks like I'm bothering the master." There is no sincerity or guilt in this sentence.

Praruo smiled slightly, "It's a bit intrusive, but it's also rewarding." ”

"Oh?"

"I know that the girl doesn't only have evil thoughts in her heart, but she likes to spend the moon before the flowers, and swears by the mountains."

What the?

The corners of Shangguan Yingluo's mouth twitched, remembering that Murong Xun and Shangguan Mei'er were in the bamboo forest just now, if she didn't think she watched it because she liked it, right?

The monk is really a monk, and this red world really doesn't understand.

"If Master Prania misunderstood, this girl is not so good Yaxing." Shangguan Yingluo snorted coldly, "It's the master, I even went to peek at such a late hour." ”

Prajna raised a pair of eyes as calm as water, "The poor monk is practicing!" ”

Suddenly, Shangguan Yingluo frowned and covered her chest, a wave of boredom and pain that made her pale. What's going on? It's okay just now......

"Shangguan girl? Shangguan girl? ”

Shangguan Yingluo's eyes were a blurred face, and suddenly she grabbed the collar of Panruo, "Abominable monk, you poisoned the tea?" ”

Praruo's face did not change, but his eyes were worried, "No, just the fragrance of bamboo leaves." ”

Shangguan Yingluo staggered, only to feel that her consciousness was getting more and more blurred. This feeling is not right, it must be a calculation of man. If it wasn't him, who else would it be? In this temple, there could be no one else in her disadvantage except Shangguan Mei'er.

But when did you get hit?

Praruo looked at the woman who grabbed her shirt and was about to lean on her arms with a red face, "Miss Shangguan, the poor monk will recite the scriptures for you and clear your heart." ”

"Shut up!" Shangguan Yingluo covered his lips, and the moment he touched his palm, it burned his palm like fire.

"Catch a thief! There's a thief—"

Worst!

This was the last trace of thought that crossed Shangguan Yingluo's mind, and she immediately lost consciousness......

Murong Ze came to the outside of the temple dressed in black, and when he saw the hollow wall covered with red ribbons on the side, he couldn't help but stop.

"Flowing Wind, what's that?"

Liufeng shook his head, he was a big man, and he was also a man with a sword, how could he know about the things in the land of Buddhism?

Yaohua on the side couldn't help but laugh, "No, there is anything that the prince's brother doesn't know?" She looked at Wen Yan mischievously again, "Brother Wen, do you know what that is?" ”

Wen Yan smiled very politely and shook his head, but the smile was very distant, "Princess Huiyu, I don't know." ”

When Yaohua heard him say this, the smile on his face stiffened for a moment, and then hid it, "I thought Brother Wen knew everything!" ”

"Stupid, I don't even know this, it's a prayer wall." A handsome little monk glanced at a few of them, "It's the first time you have come, the prayer wall is very effective, and it is famous far and wide." ”

Yaohua immediately became interested when she heard this, "Is it for making a wish?" Is it spiritual to make any wish? ”

"Of course, otherwise how could so many people come to make a wish!" The little monk looked like an idiot, "I really don't understand anything, so I ignore you." ”

Yaohua hurriedly grabbed his sleeve, "Don't go, don't go, little monk, I haven't finished yet." ”

"Oh, who is called the little monk, you are so rude, my name is Baicha." It turned out that this little monk was the one who met Shangguan Yingluo in front of the bamboo house. Bai Cha glanced at Murong Ze and the others, and at a glance, he knew that his identity was extraordinary, and his eyes turned and coughed dryly, "You didn't come here just to make a wish, right?" ”

Murong Ze didn't say a word, and Wen Yan beside him smiled and praised when he saw this, "You little monk is smart, how do you know that you are not here to make a wish?" ”

Bai Cha snorted lightly, and became even more arrogant, "I grew up in the temple since I was a child, and all the people who came to make wishes were suffering people, rich and noble families had everything, what other wishes did they have to pray for?" If you talk about rich and noble people, they are also women who seek marriage. Could it be that several of you big men are looking for your daughter-in-law? ”

Liufeng coughed awkwardly, perhaps...... Murong Ze is really.