He hurriedly commanded, "Quick! Command! This king is going to the temple of Blessing! ”

Today is the last day to pray for the country, but I never thought that some small rumors would leak out, and it would set off a storm among the people for a while.

Coupled with word of mouth, there are multiple versions of the rumors being talked about everywhere.

Mama Su had already sent someone to spread the word, and Kongchen and Yurong, who were praying for blessings, also knew about it.

The entire gate of the temple was full of clamoring people, and in their eyes, the originally holy female Bodhisattva Yurong was already dirty and unworthy of praying for the blessing of the country.

Yurong could clearly hear the cursing outside even in the temple, and everyone was scolding her for being a slut who had misbehaved with the monks.

Her eyebrows furrowed, as if the things she had been carefully hiding in her heart had been ruthlessly unraveled, and she trampled on it as if she was helpless.

Kong Chen didn't know what emotions were hidden in his cold eyes when he looked at her, and he said lightly: "Don't be afraid, everything will be fine, and the prince will solve everything." ”

A wry smile appeared on Yurong's face, and he slowly shook his head, "No one can solve this matter, the rumors have already surged the whole city like waves, who can have the ability to block the mouths of the people." ”

Kongchen's gaze was fixed on her desperate face and could not be taken away, and the Dao robe on her body had been wrinkled by her fingers.

Yurong was silent for a long time, and slowly raised his head, "It's me who has caused you to be involved, and I will solve this matter." ”

She was just about to push the door out, but was grabbed by Kong Chen's hand, "Don't go out, the clear will clean itself." ”

"The purifier purifies himself?" Yurong lowered his head and laughed at himself, raised his eyes and stared at Kongchen and said, "But what they said is true!" ”

Empty Dust's fingers trembled and slid off her hand. He looked at her with unconcealed love in his eyes, but there was sadness in this love.

Yurong looked at his hanging hand, and his heart was stabbed fiercely. She forced back the lingering tears and forced out a smile, "I'm in love with a monk." ”

"I'm in love with you." Her words were fluttering, and the moment she turned quickly, it seemed like a tear came out of her eyes.

"Crunch", in the trembling eyes of the empty dust, Yurong resolutely pushed open the door and walked out quickly.

Outside the door were the people who were shouting, and when they saw Yurong coming out, the sound of insults was even louder.

"Smack!" I don't know who threw an egg over, and it happened to smash on Yurong's bun, and suddenly the goose-yellow egg yolk churned the egg white and slid down her face.

Yu Rong's delicate body trembled violently, her nose was sore, and the tears gathered in her eyes were almost bursting out.

She has been pampered since she was a child, and she grew up with stars holding the moon, where has she experienced this.

"Mean woman!" "Slut!" "Shameless!" All kinds of ugly words came straight to Yurong.

Yurong's thin delicate body looked even more pitiful in the midst of the insults.

She took a deep breath, adjusted her mind, and was about to raise her head and say something.

But before your lips squirmed, "Smack! Syllable! Syllable!! Eggs and rotten vegetable leaves came at him and smashed them on Yurong's face.

The tears in Yurong's eyes couldn't be stopped any longer, and they crackled down.

Kongchen's hanging hand was already clenched into a fist, trembling uncontrollably, and as soon as he stepped out of the door, a black shadow flashed quickly and was already in front of Yurong.

His steps suddenly froze in place, and his face stared at the visitor with a solemn face.

Yurong felt a darkness in front of him, raised his head to look at the handsome face, and called out in a daze: "Jiang Gongzi? ”

Jiang Yan smiled at her and said softly: "Fu'er heard that someone is making trouble here, so I am afraid that you will be hurt in any way, so I will come with me." ”

Yurong was taken aback, "Fu'er is here too?" ”

She hurriedly said, "Let her go, if these people know about her, they will definitely hurt her." ”

Jiang Yan turned his head and glanced at the corner of the crowd, standing there with an anxious face, Huzi and Xiaoliu beside her, like humming two generals, were firmly guarding, and no matter how crowded the people around her, they couldn't move.

"You don't have to worry, I've already arranged for Fu'er, she won't get hurt."

Yurong followed his line of sight and glanced at Yufu in the crowd, and naturally did not miss the tenderness in his eyes.

The corners of her mouth pulled out a smile, she sometimes really envied Fu'er, she could find such a person who loved her and protected her, and she could have a sweet and complete relationship.

It's not like her, she doesn't even see where the starting point is, everything is just her fantasy.

Yurong didn't dare to look back at the empty eyes behind her, she was afraid that she would be desperate, and she didn't even have the courage to walk down this step.

Jiang Yan carefully escorted her down the steps step by step, and when she was only a few steps away from the people, she stopped.

She hung her head and pondered for a long time before she mustered up the courage to say, "I know you're right..."

Before the words were finished, a shout resounded through the sky: "The king of Nancheng has arrived!" ”

Although the people were quite dissatisfied with the selection of Yurong as the person to pray for, they still had a sense of awe for the king of Nancheng, and they knelt down and saluted: "The grass people see the prince." ”

A sound of bowing resounded in the sky, and the king of Nancheng glanced at the people on the ground, and paused as he swept in the direction of Yurong.

When Kongchen saw that the king of Nancheng was coming, his palms slowly loosened, his hands were folded, and he lowered his head slightly at the king of Nancheng.

The king of Nancheng walked quickly through the crowd and walked to the top, and a majestic "please get up" sounded, followed by the "Xie Wangye".

Yurong's hanging heart didn't dare to let go slightly until now, she thought it would be a big deal to break the net. She didn't want her reputation, she took all the sins on herself, and gave him a pure practice.

She is naturally well aware of the consequences of this.

The King of Nancheng frowned and said in a deep voice, "Why are you gathered here?" ”

The people were full of hesitation and whispered, but they didn't dare to tell the story.

The king of Nancheng took the trouble to ask again, "Why are you gathered here?" You can be outspoken, and this king will not hold anyone accountable. ”

Only then did someone come out boldly and say, "Lord Wang, the grass people feel that Miss Yu is not suitable for praying for the country. ”

King Nancheng raised his eyebrows, "Why?" ”

The man hesitated for a moment before he spoke: "Because Miss Yu is in love with a monk, if she prays for blessings, it will only mess up the blessings of the country." ”

The king of Nancheng chuckled, turned his head to look at the empty dust, and asked, "Monk?" Didn't you mean to be a master of empty dust? ”

"Exactly."

As if he had heard something funny, King Nancheng raised his head and laughed heartily, "This is impossible!" ”

Everyone's faces were puzzled.

The king of Nancheng explained with a smile: "This king will no longer hide it, the recruitment of Yu Gong is to select a woman who prays for the blessing of the country, and Yu Private is to choose a suitable candidate for the princess."

Master Kongchen clearly knows the selfishness of this king, and Miss Yu is the candidate for the princess selected by this king and Master Kongchen.

Now that you think about it, do you still think that Master Empty Dust had an affair with Miss Jade? ”