Chapter 39: His Face Is Familiar!
Feng Linyuan raised his eyebrows, his expression was dark and uncertain, "It's a big rebellion for you to say that." β
Si Xianyu suddenly winked at him, and said in his heart, "Aren't Your Highness and I mutually exactly, don't say anything about anyone." β
Suddenly, the gate above opened, and the old monk in a gilt robe walked out, "The holy water is gathered!" β
Feng Linyuan quickly climbed the stairs, "Abbot!" β
"Your Highness is so sincere, you have been waiting in the snow!" The abbot sent the white jade bottle in his hand, "Old man, this will give the holy water to His Highness!" β
"Wait a minute." Feng Linyuan interrupted the abbot, "I have something important to ask the abbot, have there been any measles patients near Fayun Temple recently?" β
The abbot's face froze, "This ......"
Feng Linyuan took a step closer, his expression was still gentle, but the corners of his lips were extremely sharp, "Abbot, monks don't speak!" β
The abbot's expression was solemn, as if after some careful consideration, he sighed heavily, "Amitabha, don't hide it from Your Highness, there have indeed been some homeless people nearby recently, and the old man will send them some food when he sees them pitiful, but they have always been very well-behaved, they have never crossed the line, and they have never disturbed the pilgrims, and I ask Your Highness to be merciful and let them live!" β
Feng Linyuan sneered, "Now it's not a question of whether the palace can let them go, they have already come to the door, we should beg them to let them live." β
"What?" The abbot panicked, "Is there some misunderstanding?" β
Feng Linyuan interrupted, "Misunderstanding? Doesn't the abbot know how loud the reputation of holy water is outside, and how many people flock to it? To tell you the truth, they came to the door for holy water. β
The abbot kept chanting the Buddha, "How can this be, the old man is obviously kind, and it will cause such a situation, how can the old man deal with himself...... Your Highness! Let's go talk to them! β
"This palace is here for this matter," Feng Linyuan turned sideways, "Abbot please." β
The abbot hurriedly saluted and walked away quickly.
"You're staying here." Feng Linyuan suddenly took off the cloak on his body and shook it off-
Si Xianyu subconsciously wanted to hide, but he was forced into a corner by him, and the cloak had already fallen on her shoulder.
The best material, the dark color is the bottom, the gold line is dark, and the clouds fluctuate between walking, like living water.
The cloak also carries the body temperature belonging to its original owner.
Si Xianyu hurriedly refused, "No need Your Highness, how can I ask for such a valuable thing, and I can't get the snow in the wind even if I'm in the house, Your Highness has to go outside, and I need this cold toolββ"
The two straps on the neckline tightened hard.
Si Xianyu almost thought for a moment that the other party was going to strangle her!
The dangerous feeling of suffocation was only a moment, and Feng Linyuan's slender fingers like cold jade had already loosened her neckline, adjusted the tie to just the right comfortable elastic, and tied a beautiful unilateral bow.
"Fayun Temple's time is precious, this palace will not give you a chance to get sick here, it will be given to you, and no one has ever dared to refuse what this palace has given out."
The last word "refusal" is deliberately heavy.
This handsome man like a god clearly hooked his thin lips, but his whole body exuded a cold wind, which made people shiver more than standing outside.
Si Xianyu's hand that had originally refused was still raised in the air.
After a second, he calmly picked it up and sorted out the fox fur on his neckline, "Then I might as well be respectful." β
Feng Linyuan raised his eyebrows, "This palace still thinks that you are going to try the consequences of refusal?" β
Si Xianyu shook his head, "Actually, I'm also quite cold, just my mouth was hard just now, why should I refuse the warmth sent to the door?" Isn't this asking for hardship? β
Feng Linyuan withdrew his hand, "Nine nights, let's go." β
"Yes!" Jiuye glanced at Si Xianyu, to be precise, it was the cloak on Si Xianyu's body, and then he quickly followed his master.
"If you are afraid that Miss Si will be cold, just let her burn more charcoal, why should Your Highness give her the cloak." While Jiuye was talking, he was already taking off his coat and draped it on Feng Linyuan's thin shoulders.
Feng Linyuan gathered Jiuye's clothes, "Without that cloak, can you still find me in the crowd at a glance." β
Jiuye was stunned for a moment, and suddenly woke up, "Your Highness is asking Miss Si to be a stand-in for you!" β
Feng Linyuan straightened his sleeves, "What kind of stand-in?" It's just an unintentional act of your willingness. β
After all, he can't guarantee that someone will come against him.
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"Hey."
After making sure that everyone had left here, Si Xianyu searched for it in the meditation room.
The abbot's meditation room is larger than the pilgrim's quarters, with about three rooms inside and out.
The furnishings in the house are simple, and most of them are various scriptures.
"Are you still there?"
Si Xianyu walked from the outside to the inside, but he didn't see anyone.
Grabbing the curtain in the innermost compartment, "I'm in." β
There's no one out there, so it's here.
Make a sound first, lest the other party shoot too quickly and kill her directly.
"Whoa" lifted the curtain.
The room was empty, with only a bamboo couch and a simple low table.
Si Xianyu groaned.
Obviously, they saw a shadow sneaking into the meditation room, but they came in from the front, and they never saw anyone, where else could that person go except in the house?
Suddenly, a cold wind blew.
Si Xianyu turned his head instantlyββ
Carved window lattice, pasted with warm yellow window paper.
She walked over, reached out, and pushed it hard!
In an instant, a bigger cold wind swept in the snowflakes, and Si Xianyu almost couldn't open his eyes.
I held my breath and adjusted, and at a glance I saw a person lying there with his face on the ground under the window!
Si Xianyu immediately stepped on the windowsill and flipped out.
The moment the hem of the clothes swept away the snowflakes, the people on the ground suddenly sat up!
Si Xianyu's eyes widened in shock, and his pupils vibrated, "...... Nam? β
The face that had just been turned out of the snow was red from the cold, but it didn't affect how good it was to be born!
The demon is romantic, and the color is like the flower of spring dawn!
Especially those peach blossom eyes, the eyes are sharp and thin, the eyelids are thin and narrow, as long as he smiles, there will be a thin lying silkworm that makes the whole person vivid, alive and fragrant, and very attractive!
Wherever he goes, he can rely on this face to get many women to give him preferential treatment.
This is clearly her life-and-death friend Anan who fought side by side in the last days!
"What?"
The other party frowned, the cold knife had already rested on Si Xianyu's neck again, and with a big movement, the silver earring on his left ear swayed, like a cold star.
Si Xianyu came back to his senses in an instant!
With a hook of his fingers, he put away the silver needle that had been quenched with anesthetic, "I mean, are you okay?" β
The other party chuckled, "It's so good, you don't need to ...... it"
Before the words fell, a sudden wave of dizziness hit the brain.
His expression changed drastically, "You! Before the words fell, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof"!