Chapter 94: Promise to the Poor Monk
Xuan Ye's slender hands gently took the teacup in his hand again, and shook it from side to side: "The Han family will find a way to do this, if you find me, what can I help you?" β
Wang Fuling was a little annoyed with him, and he asked knowingly.
She can't help it, since she wants to ask him for help, let's follow his path.
"Because... I guess Lingji Niangniang has some relationship with you......"
Saying that the origin is an implicit expression, but in fact, what she wants to say is that Xuan Ye and Ling Ji are in cahoots, and Xuan Ye naturally understands it.
He finally had a little expression on his face, as if he smiled lightly: "Where do you know?" β
"It can be known from the identity of Lingji Niangniang, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that the king yearns for the Buddha's way, and she comes from the place where the Buddha was born. It stands to reason that the king's favor for the master must be deeper than that of the spirit queen, but it is already obvious that the two of you complement each other. β
Xuan Ye didn't speak, but looked up at Wang Fuling, who didn't move for a long time.
Wang Fuling sat there and didn't move, knowing that he was looking at her, so she lowered her head: "The master treats me as cranky, and if you don't help, give me a refreshing word." β
"Yesβ" He agreed without hesitation, but added at the end: "I can promise you to help that girl, but you also have to promise me one thing." β
When Wang Fuling heard this, she expected that Xuan Ye was going to start making things difficult for her, and asked, "What's the matter?" β
She imagined several ways for Xuan Ye to make things difficult for her, but she was shocked when Xuan Ye spoke.
He said: "I can help you, but I want you not to get involved in the affairs of the court in the future, whether you are out of the good of the Han family or who you have a deep relationship with, you can't do it." β
What kind of condition is this?
Wang Fuling was stunned, thinking that her own ears were not good: "That's it?" β
Xuan Ye nodded: "That's it." β
This kind of condition is not a condition for a person like Wang Fuling who is not afraid of boiling water, and he agreed, what should he do in the future.
She opened her mouth and said, "Good! Deal! β
Xuan Ye smiled: "Think clearly before answering, because if you don't keep the contract, the poor monk will definitely not tolerate it." β
What if he was capable? Could it be that she could still run to Han's house to guard her?
"I've thought it through, you can rest assured."
Seeing Wang Fuling's affirmation, Xuan Ye snorted: "You can also rest assured, you will be fine before you get up tomorrow." β
She knew that Xuan Ye could do what he said, and Wang Fuling never doubted his ability from beginning to end, but she really couldn't understand why Xuan Ye helped her.
Lingji is his person, that is, the person he placed next to Emperor Qingyuan, the arrival of Zhao Ayu may cause trouble to Lingji, Xuan Ye should not hesitate to remove Zhao Ayu, why do you want to help her keep Zhao Ayu?
Could it be that Lingji is not obedient enough, and Xuanye wants to borrow Zhao Ayu to give Lingji some hardships?
But she didn't feel that Xuan Ye was that kind of person when she looked left and right, and she couldn't imagine the scheming appearance of such a dusty person.
She sat still, but Xuan Ye felt strange: "The matter is done, do you want to stay in the house for the night if you don't leave?" β
Wang Fuling was shocked to realize that she was distracted again, she got up and saluted Xuan Ye: "If this matter is done, I owe you a favor, and if you are in need in the future, I will do my best to help." β
Xuan Ye shook his head: "You don't have to wait until later, you can repay your debts now." β
Wang Fuling became alert, and she said that it was impossible to be so easy: "Dare to ask the master how to repay my debts?" β
He said casually: "I saw you in Yandu City today, and there is a man next to you, who is that?" β
Xuanye should be referring to the son of the Marquis of Ningbo, Wang Fuling honestly explained: "That is the son of the Marquis of Ningbo, the heir to the title of the Marquis of the Marquis." β
"That's ......," he thought for a moment and said, "Ning Bohou doesn't have much friendship with the Han family, so he will break off contact in the future." β
"Broken off? Why? β
Xuan Ye frowned: "Don't you seem to be asking the poor monk how to repay the debt?" This is debt repayment. β
This is even more unclear to Wang Fuling, Xuan Ye has a condition to ask her to repay the debt, it stands to reason that he should make it difficult, but why are they all inexplicable things?
"That's it! I am also willing to take care of the prince of Ning Bohou, and I will pay back this debt! β
As soon as these words came out, Xuan Ye smiled deeply: "It's ...... decided on this"
The two reached an agreement and waited for news from the palace of tomorrow.
Wang Fuling pinned most of her hopes on Xuanye, but she still wanted to prepare for both, in case Xuanye didn't succeed, what should she do?
Then you're on your own......
If Xuanye's side fails, and Zhao Ayu unfortunately dies in the palace, then she can only do nothing, buy the murderer and dispose of Ya Pozi and others, so that Emperor Qingyuan will have nothing to check.
"Disturbing the master in the middle of the night, I hope the master will forgive me, since we have already negotiated, I will go back."
There is a faint sound of beating the watch from outside Europe, and it is indeed not early.
But Xuan Ye was silent again, Wang Fuling didn't know whether to leave directly, or continue to wait for him to reply.
After a while, he got up from his seat and went to the back room, holding a not too thick coat in his hand: "At the beginning of autumn, it is even more exposed, and you can't help the cold when you wear this little clothes." β
This is the third time that Wang Fuling has been surprised tonight, the person in front of him is clearly Xuanye, but how did he become different from before?
Where did that frosty, unsmiling master go?
Wang Fuling stretched out her hand to take his clothes, what he said was good, more revealing and heavy, and she also felt a little cold when she came.
"Master Lao, I will send someone to bring you this dress tomorrow."
He folded his hands and bowed slightly to Wang Fuling: "Donor go all the way......"
Wang Fuling bowed his head, which was regarded as a return salute, and then turned to leave.
Ji Chun had been standing outside for a long time, the wind was blowing a little cold, and she was there to stomp her feet from time to time to ease down.
Seeing Wang Fuling coming out of the house, Ji Chun was relieved and hurriedly greeted him: "What's wrong?" Is the girl's business done? β
Wang Fuling nodded: "Okay, let's go back." β
Just as the two of them were about to leave, Xuan Ye's voice came from the house again: "Xuan Qi, you send a distinguished guest." β
He didn't come out, he just confessed inside.
Xuan Qi took the order, followed behind Wang Fuling and the others, and accompanied them all the way.
It wasn't until they entered the door of the Han Mansion safe and sound that Xuan Qi left.
Ah Huan, who was guarding the back door, also blew the wind outside for a long time, and someone patrolled the night on the way, but fortunately she was clever enough to dodge.
At this time, there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the door, and Ah Huan was overjoyed and leaned on the door to listen.
Ji Chun knocked softly on the door and whispered again: "Ah Huan? Open the door quickly......"
Ah Huan hurriedly opened the door and let Wang Fuling and the others in.