I saw him frown, and asked in a cold voice, "What are you doing here?" ”

Wang Fuling smiled awkwardly: "I... I just came to take a look, I couldn't stay in the nunnery, and I thought it would be good to go to Qian'an City to have a look. ”

His face was very ugly: "Nonsense! If something happens to you, how am I going to explain it to your grandmother? ”

"This..."

Just when she couldn't say clearly, the officers and soldiers guarding the city outside the carriage asked, "Who is in the car?" Where to go? ”

The coachman said respectfully: "The one sitting in the carriage is Master Xuanye, who is going to Qian'an City." ”

"Xuanye?" The guard felt familiar, and after thinking about it, it finally sounded: "But the abbot of Guiyuan Temple who is very valued by the king?" ”

The coachman smiled and nodded repeatedly: "Exactly..."

The guard looked at the curtain of the carriage and seemed to be in disbelief: "What kind of token is there?" ”

"Tokens?" The coachman is in a dilemma, and it is not easy to ask for it with Xuanye, and he can't help but guard this pass.

Xuan Ye in the car heard the conversation between the coachman and the guard outside, gave Wang Fuling a look, and asked her to sit down: "Stay well, I'll clean you up in a while." ”

After that, he opened the curtain and went out, and when he saw the guard, he folded his hands and bowed: "The poor monk has important business in Qian'an City, and I hope this benefactor will be accommodating." ”

The guard saw Xuan Ye and looked at him carefully: "You... Is it really a master of Xuanye? ”

Xuan Ye smiled: "Exactly, poor monk Xuan Ye." ”

The guards wondered, it was rumored that Xuan Ye was a Buddhist monk, but the young man in front of him, although he was a little immortal, he really didn't look like a master.

Seeing that the guards were hesitant, Xuan Ye took out a jade pendant from his sleeve, which was given to him by Emperor Qingyuan.

"Donor, let's see if this can verify the identity of the poor monk."

The guard took the jade pendant and looked at it, and hurriedly shouted behind him: "Release!" ”

After that, he bowed down and smiled and returned the jade pendant to Xuan Ye: "Master please, Fang is a small one who has no eyes and no beads and does not know Mount Tai, and hopes that Master Haihan." ”

Xuan Ye smiled and took back the jade pendant from his hand: "It's okay, this is the donor's duty, and it should be like this." ”

"It's good if the master can understand, please get in the car and set off..."The guard hurriedly sent Xuan Ye into the carriage like a dog, and watched them go away with a smile on his face.

When the carriage drove into the city, the guard was amazed: "It's amazing, you can be so creative at such a young age, you are really a god." ”

After walking for a while, Xuan Ye asked the coachman to stop, and he looked at Wang Fuling: "Go down and find a way to go back to the nunnery by yourself." ”

Wang Fuling took a deep breath and exhaled: "The master said lightly, it's not close to the nunnery from here, and I didn't bring any money, so could it be difficult for me to go back?" ”

His brows furrowed even deeper: "You secretly followed by yourself, and as for how to go back, you can figure it out by yourself." ”

Wang Fuling is dead or alive: "I've come here, why drive me back again?" Besides, I'm not a woman, so it doesn't matter to the master, you can say that I'm a lay disciple. ”

Xuan Ye closed his eyes and calmed himself, it was the first time he had seen such a difficult person.

Xuan Yin, who was sitting next to Xuan Ye, smiled at Wang Fuling, and then stretched out his little hand and pulled Xuan Ye's sleeve: "Master, let the female benefactor follow us, Lord Qingyan is so hospitable, he will definitely not mind one more person." ”

Xuan Yin looked at Xuan Ye with a pair of big gray eyes, if he wasn't a ruthless person, I was afraid that no one would be able to bear it.

Xuan Ye was also very helpless: "I remember that you said before that you didn't like her to come to Guiyuan Temple, why did you help her talk at this time?" ”

Xuan Yin looked at Wang Fuling's face very embarrassed, and saw that she was not angry, so she explained to Xuan Ye: "The apprentice thinks that the female donor is not a bad person, the master once said that people should not be good-looking, although the female donor looks scathing, but the heart is still kind." She once helped the apprentice fetch water up the mountain, which shows that she is also warm-hearted. ”

Wang Fuling wanted to beat someone when she heard it, what is vitriol? This little monk really owes a beating, because she thought he was polite before.

Hearing this, Xuan Ye was a little incredulous: "You said, she helped you fetch water up the mountain?" ”

"Yes, the benefactor saw that I had a hard time carrying the bucket, so she helped me."

Xuan Ye just nodded, didn't ask anything, he said to Wang Fuling: "It's okay to go, since you want to pretend to be a man, then don't speak." ”

Wang Fuling hurriedly said yes, and promised several times that she would never speak.

In this way, Xuan Ye was willing to let her go with her and let the coachman continue to hurry.

It's not the first time she has come to Qian'an City, but every time she comes and goes, she comes and goes in a hurry, and she doesn't have any impression at all.

This time with Xuanye, she had the heart to watch it carefully, and she had no worries in her heart, and she lived a lot more freely.

The little monk and Xuan Ye talked a lot in the car, Wang Fuling listened intentionally or unintentionally, and the most heard was Ah Zhi's name.

seems to be a little girl, Xuan Yin cares about Ah Zhi very much.

Wang Fuling thought like this, glanced back at Xuan Yin, and smiled sheepishly.

Xuan Yin happened to see it, and always felt that there were other things in her smile, and she was uncomfortable.

Wang Fuling turned her head to look at the pedestrians outside the window again, thinking that this little monk didn't know what love was, and it was innocent to always put the name of the little girl on his lips.

About three quarters of an hour later, the carriage stopped in front of an inconspicuous house, and the coachman got off the edge of the carriage, moved a small stool and asked Xuan Ye and his party to get off.

Wang Fuling followed, and the coachman looked straight: "When will there be one more Langjun?" ”

The little monk replied to him: "I picked it up on the road." ”

Leaving this sentence, the three of them walked towards the gate of the house, leaving behind an inexplicable coachman: "Pick up ....... on the road"

Wang Fuling, who was picked up, didn't dare to say much, so she reluctantly followed these two gods.

There were people waiting in front of the house, and when they saw their arrival, they hurriedly opened the door to greet them.

The servants led them in and led them all the way to the backyard.

It didn't take long for them to see someone, a young man, standing in the courtyard looking up at the sky.

Xuan Yin let go of his master's hand, rushed forward with his little short legs, and shouted happily: "Lord Qingyan! ”

The man named Qingyan hurriedly came back to his senses, looked at them and his party, saw Xuanyin on his lap, and caressed his head lovingly: "Little Xuanyin, why are you free to come over today?" ”

"Lord Qingyan is forgetful, today is Aunt Luo's death day, I will go to the grave with my master and prepare to stay here with you for two days."

Qingyan looked suddenly enlightened: "I forgot about this stubble, today is Aluo's death day, and I really should go to worship and worship." ”

Xuan Yin raised his little head and asked Qingyan, "Does Lord Qingyan want to go with us?" ”