Two horse-drawn carriages sped through the streets of the imperial capital, and passers-by hurriedly made way to avoid being injured by mistake. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Some people shouted in the direction of the carriage: "Hurry so fast, hurry up and be reincarnated!" ”

In the carriage, Murong Lingche sat cross-legged, without a trace of expression on his cold face, his dark eyes were full of coldness, and his gaze was as dark as ten thousand years of ice.

The fists were clenched tightly, the palms were slightly cold, and the beads of sweat were dripping.

Although he was cold and expressionless all year round, at this moment, he could faintly see the tension and uneasiness in his heart.

At the foot of the imperial city, Ink Xuan's eyeliner is all over the place. If he wasn't afraid of revealing his identity and causing unnecessary trouble, he would have chosen the quicker way of riding into the city.

But no matter how hard he tried, he still missed the prince's wedding that caused a sensation in the country yesterday.

Even so, he had to confirm with his own eyes whether the crown princess of the water country was her.

If it weren't for her, he would have continued to search, even if he found the ends of the earth. However, he didn't want to and didn't dare to think about what he would do if it was really her......

Ling Feng, Ling Xuan, Ling Yi and Magpie sat in the carriage at the back, and the two people driving outside were Murong Ling Che's secret guards, who usually hid in the shadows and never saw people easily. Even if he ran into Ink Xuan head-on, it would not easily arouse his suspicion.

The carriage stopped in an alley not far from the Prince's Mansion, and Ling Feng, who had gone to inquire about the news, came back and went straight into Murong Ling Che's carriage.

"Master, the Emperor of the Water Kingdom became a monk in the Huangen Temple of Xuling, and early this morning, the Prince of the Water Kingdom and the princess entered the palace to ask the Water Emperor Shui Hou for peace, and went directly to Xuling."

Ling Feng's face was calm, his brows furrowed, and he paused for a moment to continue: "... They went out of the city about the time we entered the city. ”

Murong Lingche's eyes flashed slightly, and a picture suddenly flashed in his mind.

As he entered the main street, a breeze gently blew open the curtain beside him, and through the corner of the curtain he glanced out the window slightly, just as a carriage passed them.

At that time, he seemed to catch a glimpse of a strange woman who had lifted the curtain and was looking outside, because the carriage was moving too fast, he did not see her face clearly, only that according to her appearance, it was not her. However, those eyes ......

His expression changed suddenly, and he immediately ordered: "Set off for Xu Ling immediately." In addition, Ling Yi was ordered to send a message to Ling Er, asking them to go directly to the Xuling Huang'en Temple. ”

Ling Feng bowed his head and quickly retreated.

The magpies have not yet figured out what is going on, and they are about to set off for Xuling, the water country, but they can only obey orders.

Due to the large number of guards, it will take some time to build all the ships. After the continuous disaster wind and waves stopped, Murong Ling Che and Ling Feng took the first step, and the remaining secret guards then rushed in batches. Now, in addition to Ling Wu and Ling Liu, four hundred people who are hidden in the shadows, more than four hundred people such as Ling Er and Ling Jiu are still on the road.

From the imperial capital to Xuling, it was only half an hour.

Along the way, Mu Zhiyu slept on the cushion and never opened his eyes. Shui Mo Xuan sat quietly next to her, just looking at her sleeping face, he felt infinitely satisfied.

It wasn't until in front of Huang'en Temple that he felt that the carriage was finally no longer bumpy, but stationary, that Mu Zhiyu slowly opened his eyes.

At first glance, I saw that Shui Moxuan, who was smiling at the corner of his mouth, was staring at her motionlessly, and suddenly felt a little unnatural, but he also behaved extremely indifferently, and asked softly, "Arrived?" ”

Shui Mo Xuan smiled and nodded: "Well, it's here." ”

Shui Mo Xuan stretched out his arm and helped her up, then took the lead in getting out of the carriage and helping her down.

Xiangming, Chuanxiang, Modong, Jingxi, and Xiangbei were waiting outside, and when they saw Shui Moxuan and Mu Zhiyu coming out of the carriage, they hurriedly greeted them: "His Royal Highness the Prince, Crown Princess." ”

Mu Zhiyu nodded slightly, Shui Mo Xuan responded lightly, and then said to Xiang Bei: "Go in and tell the abbot master, just say that we are here." ”

Mu Zhiyu's clothes today are neat and capable, dressed in plain clothes, white and flawless. Under the deliberate dress of her life Xiangming, this face has lost its previous charm and charm, but has become more out-of-this-world, beautiful and elegant.

Although it is only a temporary skin, Mu Zhiyu also hopes that his face can be a pleasing existence.

The long black and rich hair is scattered behind the head, and only a simple hairstyle is combed on the head, and a lilac hairpin is inserted, which looks dignified and elegant, simple and elegant, making people feel elegant and comfortable at a glance.

Shui Mo Xuan was still dressed in an ink-colored robe, holding Mu Zhiyu's shoulder with one hand, and placing the other hand in front of him casually, stepping on the steps in front of the Huang'en Temple without hurry, and walking towards the temple step by step.

The tacit understanding between the two people has slowly formed unconsciously. At this moment, looking at their figures walking side by side, it is also an extremely good match. This feeling has long been felt by Chuan Xiang, but I don't know if this time it will really be satisfactory.

Huang'en Temple is the only temple in the water country that the royal family will repair every year with silver, it is built very grandly, but it is full of ancient beauty, the eaves Buddha bell, flashy but not dry.

As soon as Shui Mo Xuan and Mu Zhiyu stepped into the temple gate, they saw an old monk with a white beard walking towards the north, looking quite virtuous and respectful, it was the Huizhi abbot of Huang'en Temple. Visiting the ancient Buddha in the Buddhist temple for a long time gave him a peaceful and transcendent temperament.

Abbot Huizhi glanced at Mu Zhiyu, his eyes were a little complicated, and then he looked at Shui Mo Xuan with his hands folded and said, "Water donor, you are finally here." The old man has been waiting for a long time. ”

Shui Mo Xuan also replied respectfully: "Master Abbot, long time no see." It's just that Huang'en Temple has been hiding from the world, never caring about those mundane worlds, how could the abbot master know that I am here today? ”

A mysterious smile appeared on Abbot Huizhi's face, and he glanced at Mu Zhiyu beside Shui Mo Xuan again, a deep meaning flashed in his eyes, and the calm of Gujing Wubo was restored again on the face of a monk who had attained enlightenment: "The old man has already calculated that the donor got married yesterday. ”

Everyone couldn't help but be dumbfounded, looking at him with shocked and incredulous faces, can this also be calculated?

Mu Zhiyu's face was quite calm. Before this, she had seen too many clever masters, whether it was Senior Jin, or the carefree person, or the abbot of wisdom in front of her, she had to believe that in this world, there are indeed gods, and maybe there will be immortals.

Shui Mo Xuan was only slightly stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a long time, but the master's divination ability is still so strong. ”

The abbot of Huang'en Temple is extremely good at divination, and his hexagram is very effective. However, he never helps people with divination easily, except for Shui Mo Xuan. (To be continued.) )