Xue Hainiang had to agree that Beichen Langwen seemed to be straightforward, but in fact, she had a seven-trick exquisite heart, and in just a few days of getting along, she touched her temperament five times out of ten.

Xue Hainiang crossed her arms, bowed her head slightly, and said slowly: "Although people in the world are used to chasing after the wind and shadows, it must be known that there is no groundless rumor. The corners of his lips smiled, warm and elegant.

Beichen Lang tilted her head and said puzzledly: "Since you have deliberately gone to meet the real people of the earth, wouldn't it be more appropriate to find no way, why do you tell me this?"

She didn't think it was difficult to meet the real people.

When she was young, she lived in Foguang Temple, and she also had a few encounters with that real person. Although this person has reached a high level of cultivation of Buddhism, his temperament is particularly friendly, and he often talks about Buddhist scriptures and delves into Buddhism when he has nothing to do.

Xue Hainiang had no intention of concealing this matter, and told the story of Fang Cai.

Beichen Lang's eyes were shocked, she snorted, and said jokingly: "Wufang rarely treats people so harshly, you say, what did you do to make him so vigilant?"

Xue Hainiang's frivolous but not thick black eyebrows were not to be outdone, "Xu saw that I was getting closer to the county lord a few days ago, so I wanted to beat the county lord by embarrassing me." ”

As soon as the words fell, Beichen Langwen slapped the table angrily, "Joke! He dares! I have bullied him since I was a child, and he didn't dare to resist, not to mention that he should have gotten used to it for so many years." ”

Xue Hainiang rubbed her forehead lightly, sighed lightly and said helplessly: "Since the county lord has bullied him since he was a child, the lawless master has been suffering from revenge for more than ten years, and he has a deep grudge in his heart, and it is normal for the hatred to be difficult to settle......"

Beichen Langwen snorted and said: "He is a member of Buddhism, and he recites the pure heart mantra over and over again on weekdays, how can he be resentful." ”

Xue Hainiang sighed, Lang Wu, this person is so rude and domineering.

"If the county lord doesn't believe it, you might as well give it a try, and when you see him, you will say, you want to see the real person, and see if he allows it or not. Xue Hainiang smiled slyly, and her eyes were shining as if they were full of stars.

Beichen Langwen subconsciously twisted her eyebrows, and Nunu said: "I don't want to see that real person, when he sees me, he must be nagging, and blame me for not bullying Xiao Wufang......"

Xue Hainiang's heart jumped.

Slightly concentrating, Xue Hainiang raised her lips and smiled, "It's just a meeting, if the county lord doesn't like it, just listen for a while and find an excuse to walk away." Such a rare opportunity, did the county lord miss it?"

Beichen Langwen was a little hesitant.

Seeing her eyebrows locked and her eyes flashing slightly, Xue Hainiang knew that she must have said something about Beichen Lang's heart.

It's ridiculous that this bold and frank woman can't see through her own sincerity.

Xue Hainiang pursed her lips and regretted, if it weren't for the fact that she couldn't figure out the mind of the no magician, she would have intentionally matched the two, and when she was a good deed, she would also take a red thread.

"Go, go!" Beichen Lang raised her eyebrows, her red lips pursed slightly, and she looked really cute and cute.

Beichen Langwen personally looked for a master without a method, and threatened to say that she had not seen the real person for many years, and she intended to go to see her, so please have no recommendation.

Although Wufang was surprised and intended to ask more, he was hindered by Beichen Lang's aggressiveness, and he had a posture of wanting to do something with him if he didn't allow it.

Not to mention that Wufang is not highly accomplished in martial arts, even if he can fight against Beichen Langwen, he will definitely not be able to do it.

In desperation, I had to respond.

Xue Hainiang thought that it would take a lot of effort, but she never thought that things would go so smoothly. In addition to being happy, he did not forget to discuss with Beichen Langwen, and said that he would go with her at that time.

Beichen Langwen had no intention of blocking this matter, so naturally she never refused.

Wufang really took Beichen Lang's entrustment to heart, and the next morning, Xue Hainiang saw Beichen Lang's wife wearing a red sleeve suit and deerskin velvet boots.

"Let's go. Xiao Wufang had already begged the dust real person in advance, and when the dust real person heard this, he couldn't wait for me to get up early. Speaking of this, Beichen Langwen also raised her chin slightly with some complacency, "I think the real person hasn't seen me for a long time, and I miss it tightly." ”

Xue Hainiang did not doubt what she said, Beichen Langwen has always been a clear distinction between love and hate, never exaggerated, and never intended to pretend to be humble. Yes, she must have won the love of real people when she came like this.

The corners of Xue Hainiang's lips lifted lightly, and she said in her heart that this person is really the pride of the sky, and the stars hold the moon. Although she lost her mother since she was a child and was not allowed to be cared for by her biological father, she had a brother who regarded her as her life, a childhood sweetheart who regarded her as a treasure, and a god-like real person in the eyes of the world.

Thinking about Nan Shuke, it should be her only defeat in 20 years.

The goddess has affection, and King Xiang has no intention.

It is precisely because of this that she is obsessed with Nan Shuke and is obsessed with it.

The meditation room where Lichen Zhenren lived was no different from the disciples in the temple, and from a distance, Xue Hainiang's ears were filled with the crisp and long sound of tapping wooden fish.

Xue Hainiang knocked on the door.

There was a sudden pause in the room to the sound of a wooden fish tapping.

"Come in quickly. ”

Xue Hainiang's thin lips opened slightly, and her bewitching eyes could not hide her surprise, just for the moist and quiet voice in her ears.

It's not much different from the eighteenth son.

The reputation is far and wide, and the real person who has reached the realm of a high monk in the mouth of the world has the face of Zhang Eighteen Erlang?

Xue Hainiang was confused, and Beichen Langwen was also the first to push the door in.

Behind the screen of ink and bamboo, pine and cypress, the bead curtain is hidden, and under the golden body of the Buddha, a man with a thin back, broad shoulders and narrow waist, and a plain white robe sits cross-legged on the futon.

Xu heard the sound of footsteps, and he slowly got up, his demeanor elegant, like an immortal.

Despite all kinds of turns, Xue Hainiang finally got her wish to see this god in the eyes of the world...... A real person.

The real people put their hands together, and there is a red sandalwood bracelet hanging from the tiger's mouth. At most, it is a year that will pass, with thick eyebrows like distant mountains, narrow eyes with a smile, a little bewitching color, a high nose bridge, red lips and white teeth.

"I haven't seen her for many years, and Lang Wu is already so slim. I am afraid that the threshold of coming to King Zheng's Mansion will be broken. As if she was deliberately ignoring Xue Hainiang behind Beichen Lang's wife, her eyes fell on Beichen Lang and looked at her from head to toe.

Xue Hainiang was not anxious, she just stepped aside and smiled lightly.

Beichen Langwen pursed her lips, and there was a sense of arrogance and contempt between her eyebrows, "Brother Wang is now the prince of the inner family, and many people in Beijing have come to talk to him, but those nobles who claim to be superior to others are so hypocritical, how can Lang Wu look down on them." ”

Lichen Zhenren also nodded in agreement, pursed his lower lip and praised it, "Lang Wu knows that she is very good, and the poor monk can't help but worry that you have a headache and brain fever during the retreat, and sell yourself out......"