The king and the others walked around the plum forest for a long time, but they did not find the way they came.

Yaoqin's tired legs were sore, because when they entered here, all the subordinates and maids could only stay outside Merlin, so they walked for a long time, and no one helped her, plus she was dragged down by Ye Zhiwei along the way before, and her legs were like noodles at this time, just standing up.

When the King saw her like this, he had to stop and rest.

He looked around, and in any direction he looked, he saw a vast fog, and Merlin was far away, and all roads seemed to disappear.

At this moment, a sudden gust of wind blew and dispersed the mist in the forest.

The King heard the sound of shredded footsteps in the depths of the woods.

He and Yaoqin followed the prestige, only to see Ye Zhiwei and Feng Duhan walking towards them one after the other.

"Has the prince found a way out?" The King of England was secretly relieved when he saw that Ye Zhiwei was still wearing a gauze hat, and even he didn't understand what he was worried about.

Twilight lifted her hand to the side, "Is there what the King means?" ”

The king looked in the direction of his finger, and saw a path flashing out of the woods, and it actually led outside.

"It's weird." The King of England exclaimed, "Sure enough, it is rare for a monk to see, and this king has received the teachings this time." ”

The group returned in vain.

Compared to when she came, Yaoqin was much quieter, Ye Zhiwei walked alone, and she didn't ask her to support her as she did when she came, through the gauze hat, the king couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, but he had a strange feeling, since she appeared from the forest with Feng Duhan, he felt that there seemed to be some kind of tacit understanding between the two.

Although they didn't talk to each other, not even a single eye, but just like that, they seemed to exude the same aura with each other.

"I wonder what adventures the prince had in the forest just now?" The King said tentatively.

There was a faint brilliance in the depths of the wind and twilight cold phoenix eyes, although there was no change in him from the surface, but the king could feel it, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

"Strange encounters are not there." Feng Duhan's thin lips were lightly raised, and his tone seemed to be a little sarcastic, "I just remembered something......

"Oh? I don't know what's going on? ”

"It's nothing, it's just some old things." The breeze rolls up the hem of the shirt in the twilight and cold, like a swallow's wings spreading, flying against the wind.

The King of England couldn't help but lose his mind for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he secretly said that it was dangerous, and he was almost forced by his momentum and lost his mind.

As soon as the group came out of Meilin, they saw a little monk hurrying on the path, came to everyone with his hands folded, and recited the Buddha's name, "Donors are polite, and the host invites Miss Ye to the meditation hall to talk." ”

Yaoqin's eyes immediately widened: "Host Huiwu wants to see me?" ”

The king of England also showed a surprised expression, you must know that the presiding officer of Huiwu is a high-ranking disciple of the wine monk, even in the temple, no one can see it if they want to see it.

He turned his head to look at Feng Duhan and Ye Zhiwei, but saw that they were slightly sideways, as if they were admiring the Bodhi tree not far away, as if they didn't notice the little monk at all.

The little monk smiled and said to Yaoqin: "The female benefactor is called Ye Zhiwei? ”

Yaoqin's face froze suddenly.

"No...... No. She stammered and turned her head to look at Ye Zhiwei in disbelief.

The little monk comprehended, and immediately came to Ye Zhiwei, clasped his hands together and said, "The hostess is Ye Zhiwei?" ”

Ye Zhiwei returned the salute respectfully, and did not treat him slowly because the other party was a little monk, "Exactly." ”

The little monk smiled and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of please, "The female benefactor, please come with the poor monk, the host wants to see you." ”

Ye Zhiwei bowed her head slightly, "There is Master Lao to lead the way." ”

Yaoqin half-opened her mouth and moved a few times, she never expected that Ye Zhiwei would not even ask, and just left with the little monk.

"Wait...... Wait a minute! She hurriedly said, "As a woman, how can you go with this monk alone?" ”

Ye Zhiwei turned around and looked at him like an idiot.

The smile on the little monk's face disappeared, and he said to Yaoqin: "Female donor, the monk does not speak, please rest assured, after meeting the host, someone will escort her back." ”

Yaoqin obviously didn't realize that what she said just now had offended this little monk, and she was worried that she didn't have a chance to use Ye Zhiwei as a raft, how could she miss the opportunity she had finally gotten it.

"Having said that......" she looked the little monk up and down, "how can my third sister He De, how can she be the host and invite her to meet, isn't it that you were bought by the son of which family and led her to meet?" ”

As soon as these words came out, not only the little monk's face changed, but even the eyes of the king of England flashed a trace of displeasure.

Before the king of England could speak, Ye Zhiwei said quietly, "Cousin, this is Tianchan Temple, even if you don't choose what to say, but the Buddha will still write it down for you, I advise you to accumulate more virtue even if it is for your own sake." ”

After speaking, he bowed lightly to the King of England and Feng Duhan, and then turned to the little monk and said, "Trouble the little master to lead the way." ”

The little monk saw that Ye Zhiwei was polite to him, so he smiled again and said politely: "The female benefactor, please." ”

Yaoqin was choked by Ye Zhiwei's words just now and was speechless for a long time.

She actually asked her to accumulate some virtue, who did she think she was?

It's just a little girl without a mother, and when Grandpa Ye Huai'an dies, see who else she can rely on!

She was furious, thinking that she would have to complain to her mother when she went back, but she suddenly heard the king behind her coldly instruct his subordinates: "Come on, send Miss Yaoqin back." ”

"Huh?" Yaoqin turned her head puzzled, and a bright smile instantly changed on her face, "Don't worry, don't worry, how can I rest assured that the third sister is here alone......"

The king did not wait for her to finish speaking, and flicked his sleeves and went away alone.

Yaoqin stood there and didn't come back for a long time.

"Why is His Royal Highness angry?" She was full of grievances, "Obviously, I am also thinking about the third sister, she has no mother's teaching since she was a child, I am worried that she is also at fault?" ”

She muttered to herself, but the few subordinates standing behind her were expressionless, they were all attendants of the British king's side, and they had seen a lot of women like Yaoqin, so they were all surprised.

Feng Duhan silently stared at Yaoqin's departing back, and a fierce color flashed in her eyes.

He did not leave with the king, but came to a place where no one was and called: "Tsing Yi." ”

"The subordinates are here." Tsing Yi appeared out of nowhere and fell to one knee.

"You stay here, keep an eye on the third lady of the Zhenguo Mansion, and don't let her miss anything."

Tsing Yi raised his head in surprise, this was the first time he had received such an order, last time he was asked to investigate the matter of the third young lady, and this time he was asked to stay here to protect her secretly.

He couldn't figure out what was so good about this third young lady that could make his master look at it differently.

Tsing Yi hid his figure in the dark, looking at the back of the departing prince of Nanwang, his steps were slightly scattered, and he seemed to be in a bit hasty and hurried.