Hao Se and Jing Yi glanced at each other.

How did Butterfly Fly end up here?

In the murder case of the Xiangquan Annex, she was thrown into the tunnel by Die'er Fei, and accidentally found out the secret under the Xiangquan Courtyard.

By the time she had her free hand to clean up the butterfly, the man had already gone to the empty building. Jing Yi said that he sent someone to Baihualou on the second day, but Die'er Fei had already left Baihualou on the night of the incident and had not been heard from.

Unexpectedly, I saw it again in this place.

Hao Se sneered, hehe, it's really a place in life where you don't meet, and you want to kill her when you meet.

Die'er flew out of the temple gate with a few suspected nuns and came in the direction of Hao Se. Butterfly flew away very briskly, and at first glance she was a person with kung fu, but she suffered a few little nuns behind her, wading through the mud, and staggering.

Hao Se winked at Jing Yi and pointed to the big tree.

Jing Yi smiled, understanding in seconds. Reaching out and clasping her waist, the two of them reached the tree as soon as they lifted their breath. Fortunately, the tree is very large and leafy, and if you don't know in advance that there are people on the tree and deliberately look at it, you won't find that there are people on the tree.

They didn't plan to meet Die'erfei, they only planned to stare at Die'erfei secretly. This person has something to do with King An, and now he has appeared in Shangzhou so coincidentally, so he can take the opportunity to investigate.

Looking at Die'erfei's white and tender skin, even if the distance is still far away, he can see at a glance the huge gap with other nuns, Hao Se thought of the queen and Concubine De again. Their skin is the same as that of Butterfly Fly, they all suddenly open one day, and in a short period of time, they are like a different person, white and tender.

What is the reason behind this?

Those few people walked unhurriedly to the side of the tree, talking as they went.

When he got closer, Hao Se found that the two little nuns behind Die'er Fei were holding swaddling clothes in their arms, as if they were holding babies.

The two looked at each other again, and their eyes flashed with doubt.

Die'er didn't fly the top brand, but became a nun instead?

Die'er flew to the monk's temple with the nun, and then hugged the baby.

This is which play is going to be sung.

The few people got closer and closer, and the two people on the tree breathed.

"Sister Miaoyin, these little babies have yellow muscles, okay?" A little nun looked at the infant child with some embarrassment, a little distressed.

"Yes, didn't you say that the better the child grows, the better the chance of being adopted by a nobleman?" The other little nun spoke softly, looking innocent and ignorant.

Die'er Fei glanced at the two babies with disgust, and said perfunctorily: "Don't worry, the medicinal diet of our Shuiyue Nunnery comes from the hands of the medical saints, and I am afraid that we will not be able to raise them well." ”

A few of the little nuns nodded and asked no more.

Yes, Suigetsu-an is a great good temple.

It is said that there are great benevolent people behind the scenes, who provide money and goods free of charge to feed these children that ordinary people cannot afford to support. This is a matter of accumulating virtue for the benefit of them, and they are also deeply honored to be in Shuiyue Nunnery, and they feel that if they die in the future, they must go to heaven.

Die'er flew past a few little nuns without a trace, and the corners of her lips pulled up a faint mockery.

It's really a bunch of stupid people who don't have a good brain.

Looking at the nun clothes on her body, and then at the mud on her cloth shoes, Die'er Fei looked a little annoyed.

is still the top card in Shengdu, pampered, and is envied by his sisters and held by his son.

This was sent to Shangzhou, and she was arranged to be the host of the nunnery, and she wore unsightly and ugly clothes all day long. But you don't need to go to this kind of mud-covered place on weekdays.

Today, she just happened to have a task, passing by here, by the way, to see if these little fools who picked up babies are reliable, will it make people suspicious.

A few people were talking and walked past the trees.

Butterfly Fei paused slightly, frowned, and was about to raise her head.

"Smack."

The moment she looked up, a chunk of guano fell from the canopy and, by chance, landed in her slightly open mouth.

Die'er Fei stiffened, opened her mouth, and her face was extremely ugly.

Several little nuns next to them also looked at this bird luck dumbfounded, wanting to laugh, but they didn't dare to laugh.

"Wow......" Die'er Fei's face turned pale, bent down, and vomited all over the river. When I finally caught my breath, I didn't look back, and ran forward like crazy.

No, it's disgusting, she has to find water to rinse her mouth. Several of the other nuns held back a laugh and followed.

When Die'er Fei and the group ran away, and they couldn't see the corner, Hao Secai and Jing Yi flew down from the tree.

"I said Jing Yi, you lack virtue enough." Hauser couldn't help laughing. This guy is also too damaged, seeing Butterfly Fei raise his head, and with a movement of his fingers, the bird droppings on the trunk seem to be random, but they feed Butterfly Fei with extreme precision.

Fortunately, though. This butterfly seems to be inferior in martial arts, and her hearing and alertness are also very high, and she almost spotted them.

Jing Yi invited merit: "She threw you into the tunnel, and I threw a bird droppings back, cheaper for her." ”

Hao Se smiled, well, not bad.

"Then how do you thank me?" Jing Yi took the opportunity to reciprocate.

"Master Lingyin said that this son will have three wives and four concubines," Hao Se bragged and didn't make a draft, and hooked his chin, "Beauty, why don't you marry you?" ”

Jing Yi, whose brain circuit is different from ordinary people, said seriously: "Who is that little one?" ”

Hauser: "......"

No, how did this thing grow in the brain? Isn't it time to argue with him about who marries whom? Why does he directly care about being big or small?

"Dog," Jing Yi looked at him with a tigerish look, his eyes were a little dangerous, "You don't want to accept that Bai Impermanence as a small one, right?" ”

Hauser: "...... Good idea. ”

She swore that she really didn't think of the impermanence of others.

"Not really." Jing Yi's expression was flat, and he couldn't remember that as a man, there was anything wrong with talking about this issue of being married and being a big and small.

"Hey, Jing Yi, that's enough, it's time to play." Hao Se slapped him, this guy has recently started to disgust her with the problem of wives and concubines.

"Go to the temple and see first." Jing Yi stopped laughing.

The two went directly to the temple and entered the gate, only to find that the monks in the temple were giving porridge to the homeless people due to the disaster. It seems that they are all villagers in the vicinity, but they are all old, weak, sick and disabled, and there are no young people or children in sight.

Because the two of them fought in the mud once, their clothes had been polluted with black mud, and they couldn't wash it, their hair was wet, and they looked very embarrassed.

"Abbot, we passed by your temple and wanted to come to beg for porridge and drink." Hao Se politely bent slightly to a sweeping monk.

"Amitabha." When the sweeping monk saw someone coming in, he put down the broom, made a handprint, and said to the two: "The donor can go over there to get clean dishes and chopsticks, but there is not much grain and rice in Dongshan Temple, so I can only boil some porridge for everyone to satisfy their hunger." ”

Hao Se also folded his hands: "Thank you, master, for the trouble." ”

The sweeping monk looked at the clothes of the two people, thinking that they were also victims, and seeing that the two were very young, he said kindly: "The old man sees that the two donors are quite young, maybe they can go to Guanyin County in the west to make a living." ”

Hao Se, who was about to go to get the bowl, paused, turned around, and asked with great interest: "May I ask the abbot, why do you recommend going to Guanyin County?" ”