During the long night, the earth fell into a deep sleep, and only the rustle of the wind was left, which was exceptionally peaceful and tranquil.

The dawn of dawn lifted the light veil of night, the morning sun jumped out of the mountains, lifted the light morning mist of the light cage world, and a ray of glow shined through the thin window paper and sprinkled on the faces of the sleeping people.

The next morning, the temple was peaceful, and it seemed that everything that had never happened last night had never happened.

Ling Siqing followed Jinhua and repeated everything yesterday again, Jinhua still completed it from beginning to end, and Ling Siqing never shouted that she was tired, so she followed step by step, but the presiding abbot didn't seem to like her to follow, so he found a reason to let her rest, and Ling Siqing naturally couldn't ask for it.

In this way, she no longer followed, but was very bored, and walked around the temple alone.

On the sixth night spent in the Blessing Temple, Ling Siqing suddenly missed that person, his carefulness, his care and tolerance, and his handsome face, maybe there was no reason, just missing him.

She suddenly discovered that this profound Buddhist principle was really enlightening.

After tomorrow, they will go back, and Jinhua will also return to the palace, and I don't know what happened to the little guy in Ludao, thinking about it, I couldn't help but touch my bulging lower abdomen, which seems to be a lot bigger, if it weren't for the loose clothes to cover it, I'm afraid it would have been noticed a long time ago.

Ling Siqing thought about it, and there was a faint gentleness in her eyes, this mother's love was really innate.

The next day, the first sun was shining.

Ling Siqing accompanied Jinhua to do the morning class, and she has been by her side all this day, still some boring trivialities, trivial thoughts and chatter, and still Jinhua meditates behind closed doors, muttering softly.

It's just that she always feels that something is wrong, but she can't say anything is wrong.

In the apse, the presiding abbot saw them come in and said with a smile: "Jin Niangniang, the princess, you are also here." Did this mean that she couldn't come, Ling Siqing was a little annoyed, but she suppressed it and quietly followed the side.

Things often happen unexpectedly, and in the slightest moment, a fierce light flashed in the eyes of the presiding abbot, Jinhua did not see it, and he couldn't feel at ease left and right, but Ling Siqing, who was squinting, watched carefully, and the moment the presiding abbot got up, he was on guard, staring at his every move without moving.

At the moment when Ling Siqing turned his eyes, the presiding abbot suddenly issued a palm under his palms!

When the palm wind hit, Ling Siqing didn't even think about it, he eagerly glanced at Jinhua, and without hesitation, he pushed her away, and with his weak body, he forcibly blocked the fatal blow.

The moment she closed her eyes, a familiar smell quickly came, filling her entire heart.

The corners of Ling Siqing's lips raised slightly, it was him!

Although Qiao Muyu pretended to be a guard, he was always staring at Ling Siqing, even if she was in the palace, he also waited on the beam of the room, and suddenly saw Ling Siqing going to block the palm of the presiding abbot, his heart was about to crack, he leaned down, faced the presiding abbot sideways, and hugged the woman who didn't know whether she was alive or dead with one hand, "Ling Siqing, you really dare to find death!" ”

In addition to being angry, Qiao Muyu waved his palm again to attack, dealing with the second palm of the presiding abbot.

At this moment, a large number of people and horses broke in from the window, all of them were black-clothed people, and at the door, a large number of guards also rushed in, and the two teams of men and horses quickly started fighting, and the wide hall instantly seemed a little crowded.

Ling Siqing was silent, just waiting by Qiao Muyu's side.

Jinhua also woke up suddenly, looking at this scene, frowning slightly, I don't know why such a thing happened in Lu Dao.

She was already protected by the Ouchi guards by her side, and she was fighting fiercely with the man in black, she just couldn't understand why when she opened her eyes, she had been pushed away by Ling Siqing, far away from the dangerous place, and it was also difficult to understand how the presiding abbot for many years suddenly became so fierce, and she couldn't understand how she became the target of attack.

The fight became more and more intense, and these royal Ouchi guards were all trained, and the men in black were quickly defeated during the fight. Just as the man in black quickly fell into the downwind, a sharp arrow was aimed at Jinhua, who was protected in the middle. The guards were busy dealing with the black people around them, so naturally they didn't notice the killing machine not far away, but Ling Siqing saw it.

When Ling Siqing exclaimed, Qiao Muyu had already quickly kicked a person away, facing the sharp arrow that was flying rapidly. At this moment, the man in black actually shot a back move, and the sharp arrow passed through Qiao Muyu's protective circle and flew straight towards Ling Siqing.

Qiao Muyu felt the sound of the arrow feather breaking through the air, but he didn't even think about it, his body spun, and he protected Ling Siqing in his arms, but his body was pierced by the sharp arrow, and the blood instantly spurted out and splashed on Ling Siqing's pale face.

Ling Siqing only felt that his brain was blank, and his voice was filled with pain, "Qiao Muyu! ”

Qiao Muyu vigorously swung away the man in black who wanted to continue the attack, and with the force of his hand, he pulled out the arrow, and the blood lost its blockage, gushing out of his body like crazy, like a small spring, bewitching and beautiful, no one could have expected him to be so resolute and cruel to himself, risking the risk of blood spurting, and pulled out the arrow feather without blinking.

"Qiao Muyu, don't you want to live anymore!" Ling Siqing was furious, and there was trembling in his reprimand.

The corners of Qiao Muyu's mouth hooked a bewitching smile, but he said calmly: "Ling Siqing, don't you also want to live, use your body like this to block that palm, the consequences are you knowing, it's a big deal, I will accompany your mother and son." ”

Ling Siqing was suddenly speechless, his heart was like a knife, and he choked up: "No, no, I'm not ......"

Qiao Muyu took advantage of the stunned man behind him, and forcefully slammed his palm, and the arrow feather pierced into the chest of the black man mercilessly, and most of the black-clothed people around him were subdued by the Ouchi guards, looking at all this, they all gasped incredibly.

Jinhua was even more shocked, and called the imperial doctor in a panic, but he didn't know that the imperial doctor was still far away from the siege at the moment.

Ling Siqing looked at Qiao Muyu like this, only to feel that there was a tearing pain in his heart that gradually spread, and tears fell like raindrops in an instant, and his chaotic consciousness and chaotic heart seemed to flash some clear memories.

He seems to have done the same, so obligated to serve her without hesitation......

"Qiao Muyu, you can't die, you can't die, what should I do if you die, what should I do, what should the child do?" Ling Siqing only felt that her heart was broken, the pain was unbearable, and Qiao Muyu's gradually blurred phoenix eyes made her heart break again and again.

"Siqing, in your life, don't want to run away from me!" Qiao Muyu hooked his lips and smiled domineeringly.

"You're mine!" His handsome face became more and more stunning and enchanting, which was exchanged for his life and her tears, he slowly lowered his head, like a thread of blood left, stained whose plain clothes red, disappeared, and the lips with blood gently pressed against her lips, without any **, just a kind of longing, conveying the pain in his heart.