"Mu and the Enchantress, is that you?" she asked in a low voice, answering only the peach petals flying in the sky.

That girl is Mu and the enchantress. Sure enough, they were not the same person, the girl was extremely beautiful, and when she was a child, she was almost as fat as a pig.

She, it won't be her.

Yuan Ying snorted and looked down at the petals in his hand.

Suddenly, a white light suddenly lit up—

There was a lot of noise in her ears, and when she opened her eyes, Yuan Ying saw a pair of round eyes looking at her.

"Damn. ”

Without reacting, she subconsciously stepped back and fell to the ground.

There were people around, and it was a little monk who was standing opposite him and looking at him.

The little monk looked like he was eleven or twelve years old, he folded his hands and asked softly, "Girl, are you okay?"

"No ......," Yuan Ying replied as he sat on the ground.

Where has she been again?

Yuan Ying raised her eyes and observed the surroundings, there were people coming and going, and there was a constant noise, which street did she come to?

Thinking about it, she quickly got up.

The little monk on the side saw it, grabbed the corner of Yuan Ying's clothes, and said hurriedly: "Girl, where are you going? ”

Yuan Ying turned around in confusion, "Hurt?" Listening to the little monk's words, he looked down at himself.

The clothes were still the same clothes, but they looked muddy and like a refugee.

She moved her hands and feet, there was no pain at all, where was she hurt?

"I don't have any wounds or anything?" she said to the little monk.

"Yes. The little monk said categorically, pointing to her nose, "Right on your face, you're crying." If you're not hurt, how can you cry?"

Hearing his words, Yuan Ying hurriedly raised his hand and touched his face. I really felt the dry tears.

When did she cry? In her conscious chronological order, she didn't cry at all.

Could it be that her consciousness disappeared at some point?

Thinking about it, she slowly turned to look at her surroundings—

Depend on!

Yuan Ying bent down and touched the little monk's head and said, "Okay, I know, thank you, little master, my tears are not because there are wounds anywhere, but because I am in a bad mood." ”

Hearing her words, the little monk looked confused, he raised his head and asked, "Mood, what is mood?"

“......”

How do you explain this?

Yuan Ying scratched his head and said with a smile: "This, you will understand in the future." As soon as the words fell, she was about to turn away, but the corner of her skirt was pulled again.

Rolling his eyes, he turned back angrily and asked, "What other questions do you have?"

He grabbed the corner of her skirt tightly and looked at her firmly, "You haven't finished answering my question, where are you going?"

"I ......

Yuan Ying didn't think about it and wanted to tell him where she was going to care about him, but as soon as she spoke, she paused.

Where is she going, and where is she now?

She looked around, and all the information around her conveyed two words to her: strange.

If she is still in the northern country, she can't talk about going to Chen country.

Looking back, Yuan Ying bent down and lowered his voice and asked, "I, I want to go to Tingganji Temple." Little Master, do you know where Tingyuan Temple is?

"Are you sure you're going to Ingenji Temple?"

"Hmm. She nodded wildly.

"The temple I'm at is Tinganji Temple. This is the realm of Chenguo, if you are a northerner, leave quickly, don't come to Tingyuan Temple. The little monk said.

When the words fell, he lowered his head and whispered: "There are many people from the north who have come here, they are a little lonely, and there is no way to go back. Our abbot took in some people, but these people lived in the temple and something happened. Some people disappear every night......"

Yuan Ying listened to his words, and suddenly his whole body trembled, and goosebumps broke out on his hands.

Why is what this little monk said so terrifying? However, it would be good to arrive in Chen Kingdom, if she was still in the northern country, she would have the heart to die!

"Is it so supernatural?" asked Yuan Ying in disbelief.

The little monk looked up suspiciously, "What is the supernatural?"

“...... No, nothing. Yuan Ying smiled. As she spoke, she looked up at the sky, and although she didn't know what time it was, it was now dark, and it was clear that it would be dark soon.

Scratching her head, she frowned and thought about how long it had taken to get all the way from the National Teacher's Mansion to Tingganji Temple last time. But after thinking about it, she couldn't think of an approximate time.

Yuan Ying gave up and opened his eyes, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the caring eyes of the little monk.

Why didn't she just ask the person in front of her??

She smiled and asked, "Little Master, can you tell me, do you know how far the National Teacher's Mansion is from here?"

Hearing this, the little monk immediately shook his head.

Yuan Ying's excited heart immediately lost her excitement, she thought about it carefully, she asked along the way, and she thought that she had been walking for a long time.

Now, if she continues walking, will she be able to get to the National Teacher......'s Mansion before dark? Will she still be able to get in?

Even now, she didn't dare to think about it. Obviously, the National Teacher's Mansion is not her purpose, her purpose should be a phoenix and bamboo with a mysterious relationship!

The residence of the Great Prince.

Xuan Liang doesn't know if she is still guarding the frontier now, she can't find the way not to say, the incident at the door of the military tent that day, the video in her heart has not been lifted.

Moreover, Fengzhu is not necessarily there.

Fengzhu, if you're okay, just appear in front of me. Ahh......hhh

Yuan Ying stared at the sky and couldn't help but wail in his heart.

Immediately, she lowered her head and looked directly at the little monk with a determined gaze, she had to find a safe place to settle now.

"Little Master, you see my dress, I can't hide it, I'm also a refugee, a few days ago, there was a monster in Bianzhou City, have you heard of it?" she asked.

"I've heard those people say it, I just said it. If you northerners live in the temple, something strange will happen and it will disappear. The little monk said sincerely.

"I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid at all. Little Master, you can do it, not to mention whether I have money to live in a hotel, you see that my body is dirty and smelly, and others will ask me for food. ”

Yuan Ying said as he pinched the flesh of his hind legs with his hands, trying to make himself shed some tears. At the same time, deep down in her heart, she mocked herself, she actually begged for someone with the miserable betrayal she despised the most.

After all, the thoughts in my heart are just thoughts, and what comes out of my mouth are other words.

"Moreover, you see that I am also a girl, and now that the war is raging, who knows if there will be a ......"

Yuan Ying's words ended here, and at the same time, a few tears came down.

Promise yes, say yes.

She looked at the little monk eagerly, and roared in her heart.

"Okay. The little monk finally agreed, and he frowned in embarrassment, "The abbot has already said that he will no longer accept refugees, so you can't go to the temple to live." But not far from the temple, on the back hill, is where we practice, and it is very quiet and rarely visited. If you're willing to go, I'll show you the way. ”

Hearing the words of the little monk in the first half, Yuan Ying almost died of sadness due to loss, but fortunately he was saved by his words in the latter paragraph.

If you don't live in the temple, you don't live in the temple, for her, it's good to have a place to stay.

——

Yuan Ying clenched the treasure bag on her belt, and looked at the dense forest in front of her, she hesitated.

The little monk showed her the way and left, and the rest of the way was left to her alone. But as soon as she got here, she didn't dare to go any further.

The dense woods were so dense that she couldn't help but make up some ghosts, demons, or something.

She's afraid, but if she doesn't go, she'll have to go out on the streets, and if something happens at that time, it may be more terrible than meeting a ghost or a demon.

After thinking about it, Yuan Ying gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and quickly ran forward.

The little monk said that the room was in a large clearing through the woods.

As long as she runs faster, faster, she can get there.

Thinking about it, her heart was much more relieved, and the pace under her feet became faster and faster.

Running and running, she finally made her way through the woods, and when she looked up, she saw the hut in front of her.

"I'm so lucky I found it. She sighed at this.

After entering the hut, I found that this place was unusually fast, and it seemed that people often came to live here.

"They must all be monks in the temple. She said, pulled the quilt on the bed and lay down, "Leave as soon as dawn, don't cause trouble to the little monk." Fengzhu, where are you......"

In this way, Yuan Ying fell asleep in a deep sleep of complaining and faint hunger.

——

The full moon hung high, and in the quiet woods, several heads were gathered in a heap.

"Are you sure there's a woman running in today?" asked one of them, pointing to the other.

The person who was pointed at hurriedly replied, "I'm sure, I'm pretty sure, that woman must have run into the place where the bald donkeys usually practice, there is a room there, and the woman must have lived there." ”

"Hehe, big brother, let's go and tie that girl back to be a lady, and we can hold our son next year." The other man kept rubbing his hands together and was holding it with bad intentions.

"You know that you want to be a son, you married two wives and played to death for you, this time this time you play to death, I'll see what you do!"

The others scolded.

"Hehe, what's this? Everyone is happy, what is the least valuable and lowest in these years? Isn't it just a woman? If it weren't for Lao Tzu's lack of money, I would marry those ugly monsters? Being played to death is still a good relief, at least she is happy. ”

The man was still smiling, he scratched his head, and asked the person next to him, "Do you see the woman's appearance clearly today?"

"I don't know. Women, as soon as the candle blows, you call her beautiful and ugly in the night, is her body okay?"

"Haha~" Several people laughed at the same time.

There are four of them, and they are usually gangsters in the village, and they have done countless things to steal chickens and dogs. Whoever looks at them in the village has a headache, some people say that as long as the four of them marry a lady, they will not be able to play around, but who would marry their own girl to this kind of person?