Chapter 31 Hanshan Temple

She flashed into the man in black, her weapon was a short whip with poisoned tooth marks, and it was a blood mark on anyone's body, and the poison then flowed through the blood into the whole body, sealing the throat on the spot.

The black-clothed man at the head couldn't help but redden his eyes as he watched his companions die brutally one by one.

They followed Xiao Guifei all the way to the Southern Dynasty, leaving their hometowns and interdependent, but now he is the only one left.

In grief, he raised his knife and slashed at the back of Lianhua, but as soon as he made a move, he was slapped two feet away by Zhang Xueyan with a palm.

He fell to the ground, spat blood from his mouth, and threw the knife in his hand towards Zhang Xueyan with his last breath, and then his figure flashed and jumped down the mountain.

When Zhang Xueyan and Lianhua chased down the mountain, his figure had disappeared to the south of Yandang Mountain.

Zhang Xueyan looked at it, "Where is that?" ”

"It's in the direction of Hanshan Temple." Nianhua replied.

"Let's go, let's go to the temple."

Hanshan Temple is one of the most famous ancient temples in the Southern Dynasty, and it was the Imperial Temple in the previous dynasty, which received many princes and princesses.

Today, it is a place where countless good men and women believe in God and worship Buddha.

"Frost, be careful."

Li Xuan carefully took Ji Rushuang's hand and took shelter from the rain under a corridor.

"Did Your Highness bring an umbrella?"

Li Xuan shook his head apologetically, "When I came out, the sky was clear, but I didn't want it to suddenly change the sky and it rained." ”

He looked at the gloomy sky, afraid that it would not stop for a moment.

"It's okay!" Ji Rushuang smiled gently, "Doesn't Your Highness think that the Hanshan Temple at this moment is more poetic and picturesque, and the smoke and rain are hazy?" ”

After she said this, Li Xuan looked at the ancient temple in the drizzle, and everywhere he saw was a mist and hazy, as if he had arrived in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Well, that's true!"

He was delighted to see it, and immediately hugged Ji Rushuang into his arms, "It's still my frost that is amazing, and I have a pair of eyes that are good at finding beauty." ”

After speaking, he saw someone selling umbrellas in the drizzle, so he said, "You wait for me here, and I said that I would accompany you to the ancient temple today, how can I break my promise." ”

Ji Rushuang watched him walk into the rain, and the drizzle wet his hair and clothes, adding to his affection.

It's like an infatuated lover who does his best to just smile for his sweetheart.

She has long decided that this life is not a man he will not marry.

Love at first sight under the pear blossom tree of Hanshan Temple, what a romantic beginning.

He pitied her for not being valued by her father, admired her talent, and understood her arrogance under her body and mind.

Admittedly, she loved him all.

Even if he had to marry his eldest sister.

She was convinced that she would be his wife.

When all the dust settles, when no one threatens his crown princehood.

At that time, she will be able to return to him and watch the scenery with him.

"What are you thinking?"

Li Xuan's voice broke her thoughts.

By the time she came to her senses, he was already standing beside her with an umbrella.

Ji Rushuang smiled softly and said softly, "It's nothing." Let's go and see the pear blossom tree. ”

Li Xuan took her hand, "Okay, where you say go, we'll go." ”

The two held hands and walked into the rain together, just like an ordinary couple who have walked hand in hand through several spring and autumn together.

He told her jokes, about the past, about ambitions, about their shared future.

Ji Rushuang's eyes were full of longing, and she even fantasized about giving him two children in the future.

A man and a woman just make up a "good" word.

When it was all over, she was going to go with him to see the picturesque country.

Take a boat all the way south to Jiangnan to listen to the love stories of talented and beautiful people there.

Follow the footsteps of the ancients, pick chrysanthemums under the east fence, and see Nanshan leisurely......