After Mu Jiaren wrote it down, she left quietly.

The next day, I thought carefully about what the clues were.

"The hilt of the sword?" Bai Junlan muttered.

"Impressions?"

Bai Junlan shook her head.

Mu Jiaren thought about it carefully, and suddenly remembered that her master had given her a broken sword, and this sword seemed to have been given to a person at the beginning......

"Maple leaf tofu!" Mu Jiaren exclaimed, "I remember, there is a man named Jikong, who seems to have taken this remnant sword, and it was from the master's hand." ”

Bai Junlan also thought for a while: "I remember that there is an elder who has become a monk, is the person you are talking about, is there no plaque on the temple door on another hill?" ”

Mu Jiaren nodded heavily: "Yes, yes, Master Jikong is of medium height, with a beard, a round face, and he looks very kind." ”

"That's it."

After the two of them put things together, they confirmed that Jikong kept the handle of the remnant sword, and after resting for the night, they were ready to set off, in order to prevent the Wu family from having an accident, she left two guards here to guard.

Before leaving, Mrs. Wu gave her three jars of kimchi and two small jars of wine.

Mu Jiaren went to the temple, which was much closer to Jinguancheng, and she asked people to send the wine back to King Rongjin, and the kimchi was taken to eat by herself.

When they arrived at the temple, Abbot Jikong was meditating in the meditation room, and after the two waited for a while, Jikong asked someone to bring them over.

"What happened to the two benefactors?"

"Host, I am Luo Qingchen's disciple, did the master give you the hilt of a broken sword?"

Jikong nodded: "The donor is going to take it today?" ”

"Yes."

"Do you know what the remnant sword is used for?"

"Open the cellar door, there should be something hidden inside."

"Amitabha." Jikong bowed, "Does the donor know the stakes?" Have you thought it through? ”

"There are two anti-heaven spells inside, I want to destroy them, and I don't want others to know about them."

Jikong nodded: "Since the donor has thought it through, the old man has nothing to ask." ”

Then he got up and went to the side, there was a portrait of Guanyin, he kowtowed, and then removed the portrait, and there was a mechanism behind it, and when it was opened, it was the broken sword.

After removing the remnant sword, he handed it to Mu Jiaren.

"This sword is too strong to be destroyed, and if the benefactor wants not to open it again, he can throw it into the sea and never find it again."

Mu Jiaren nodded, this is a good way.

After the two left the temple, they went straight to Wu's house, because it was snowing on the road and the road was difficult to walk, Mu Jia and Bai Junlan found a small town, planning to wait for the snow to be lighter before leaving.

As soon as he stayed here, he learned from the dark guard that Beichen Ye was coming back, bringing a replacement.

Mu Jiaren was worried about revealing the stuffing, so she thought that it would be better not to see it, the prince was too smart.

Beichen Ye learned that he would pass by the town where Mu Jiaren lived on his way back, and he also decided not to stay, he couldn't let her and the child be in a little danger.

But people are not as good as heaven, before Beichen Ye arrived in the town, the snow gradually became heavier, and finally the snow was already thick to the calves, and they could only stay in the town.

Yun Zheng saw that Beichen Ye was going to wait outside the town for a while, so he persuaded him: "Lord Wang, this snow will not stop for a while and a half, if it rains heavily, it will be easy to get sick if you spend the night in the snow at night, and the university is closed, if the prince and the people of the Moon Shadow Pavilion come, it will also be easy to find."

Beichen Ye thought about it and decided to enter the town.

After settling down, he sat alone in the room of the inn, a house chosen by Mu Jia, so that it would be more convenient to eat.

The snow fell intermittently from the afternoon to the evening, and Beichen Ye saw that it was dark, so he quietly went out.

Tonight is the twenty-eighth, the day after tomorrow is the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, there is no one on the street, and the shops are closed early, Beichen Ye walked and walked, and unknowingly arrived at the residence.

Mu Jiaren was a little hungry, got up and was about to go to the kitchen to cook something to eat, Beichen Ye raised his hand and wanted to knock on the door, but he didn't move.

As he turned to leave, he looked at the wall, and if he just looked at her from the eaves, it might be okay.

Then Beichen Ye flew up to the room and saw Mu Jiaren who had just pushed the door out.

She wore a cloak and carried a lantern, and walked cautiously for fear of slipping.

The snow in the yard was cleared out of a path, but there was still light snow on it, the temperature was low, and in some places it was already frozen.

Beichen Ye saw that she was walking very carefully, and she also became nervous, seeing that she finally walked to the side and wanted to go up the steps to enter the house, she became nervous again.

After the snow, the steps were even more slippery, and Beichen Ye couldn't help but fly down and shouted softly: "Beauty." ”

Mu Jiaren was startled, and turned around to see that it was Beichen Ye who was standing.

I haven't seen her for half a month in a blink of an eye, he has lost a lot of weight, his chin has stubble again, and his eyes are full of tenderness when he sees her.

Mu Jiaren raised her hand to lead him, and Beichen Ye stepped forward, wrapped his arms around her waist, and hugged her.

"It's so late, where are you going?"

"I'm a little hungry, and I want to cook some noodles."

This time she came out secretly, so she didn't bring anyone, and she did everything she needed by herself, because she was worried that she would have a fetal gas, so she was very careful in everything.

Beichen Ye's hand couldn't help but caress her lower abdomen, she was wearing something thick, and she only felt a slight bulge when she raised her hand to touch it.

"I'll cook it for you, you go back to the room first."

Mu Jiaren tilted her head and smiled: "When will Fujun cook?" How did I not know? ”

"You just don't hate it and make it unpalatable." He hadn't done it, but seeing her do, it shouldn't be difficult to think about it.

"Okay, I'll tell you the way, you try."

"Hmm."

Beichen Ye helped her back to the room, and after she finished teaching, he went to the kitchen to cook noodles.

It was almost half an hour before Beichen Ye brought over a bowl of noodles that were a little lumpy.

"You eat less, I'll have someone make it for you, and then send it over."

Mu Jiaren patted the chair next to him: "I can cook now, so I won't feed it?" ”

Beichen Ye obediently sat beside her, picked up the bowl, and picked up the noodles to feed her.

The noodles are cooked, just a little lumpy, and they are wide, more like noodle leaves.

But even then, she found it delicious.

"There's kimchi there, you bring some."

Beichen Ye brought the kimchi, Mu Jiaren ate most of the bowl, and then he couldn't eat it anymore, so he silently ate the rest.

Every time he saw him eating his leftovers, Mu Jiaren was a little surprised: "You are the prince, some are delicious food, why do you always eat the leftovers of me?" ”

"You and I are husband and wife, and it's normal to eat and live together."

He stretched out his hand to touch Mu Jiaren's face, he hadn't seen her for a long time, she had gained some weight, maybe she had a child, Beichen Ye felt that Mu Jiaren had more tenderness than before.

"Rest early."

"Hmm."

He helped her change her clothes, and after taking off her outer robe, she saw a bulging lower abdomen.

Mu Jiaren saw that he had been staring, so he took his hand and put it on his lower abdomen: "Father told you." "Read the latest chapter of "Fu Jiao Paw Book House" for free for the first time.