There seem to be a lot of pilgrims who come to Daxiangguo Temple today, Xi Qingyan and a few people are walking on the path, and the people who come and go are some ladies and ladies, as well as maids and maids.

Just as they were about to approach the Great Xiangguo Temple, a sudden change occurred, and several black-clothed people with long knives jumped out in an instant, aiming directly at Su Xiaomo.

This group of people has a clear division of labor, and one person was assigned to kill Su Xiaomo, and the rest of them quickly stopped Xi Qingyan and the others.

The sword glowing with cold light pierced into Shu Xiaomo's heart, and at this moment, a person suddenly rushed over and blocked the fatal blow for Shu Xiaomo.

"Damn it, withdraw!" Seeing that the operation failed, the man in black immediately shouted, and then in the middle of retreat, one person was knocked unconscious by Yun Fei and stopped.

"Little Ink." Her heart was pounding, Xi Qingyan was scared into a cold sweat, she hurriedly came to Shu Xiaomo's side and pulled him to check carefully.

A trace of cold light crossed the narrow phoenix eyes, and Su Xiaomo's expression was calm, except for the small hands that were tightly clenched, there seemed to be nothing abnormal.

"Mother, he saved me." No, it's not so much to save as to say that the other party deliberately rushed over to block the knife.

With Su Xiaomo's reaction, Fang should have been able to dodge that knife, but this person seemed to have been predicted in advance, and the angles, movements, and expressions all looked like they were carefully designed.

Following the little guy's gaze, Xi Qingyan was a little stunned for a while, and felt that it seemed to be expected, after all, this person was Xi Ming'an.

All the surrounding pilgrims gathered around, and one of the lady's maids stepped forward to ask Xi Qingyan if she needed help, and the woman looked at the weak and disabled on her side and nodded slightly.

The brothers don't have much ability to protect themselves, and she and Chun Tao don't know martial arts, so they can only count on Yunfei to protect them alone, if that group of thieves goes and returns, it will be dangerous.

"Thank you, ma'am." He stood up and saluted the lady, who looked sickly on his face, but there was a soothing and heroic look between his brows.

She divided half of the guards beside her to Xi Qingyan, and then pointed to the Daxiangguo Temple in front of her, "Why don't you go to the temple for a little rest, this little boy's injuries also need to be healed as soon as possible,"

Xi Ming'an blocked a knife for Shu Xiaomo, and the sharp long knife went straight into the abdomen, at this time, his face was pale and he had already fainted, and there were large patches of blood under him.

Ordered Yunfei to take him away, Xi Qingyan took out a silver needle to stop the bleeding for him, and a few people hurriedly came to Daxiangguo Temple.

The lady seemed to be so noble that she was greeted by the abbot himself, who, after hearing what had happened to them, sent them to the wing of the backyard.

Fortunately, Xi Qingyan carried healing medicine with her, she bandaged Xi Ming'an's wounds, and made sure that Su Xiaomo was indeed fine, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Crown princess, the man from before has committed suicide by poisoning." His face was a little dark, and Yun Fei pursed his lips with a hint of chagrin.

The assassination of the emperor's grandson on the street was not a trivial matter, he finally caught the murderer, but he took advantage of the loophole and committed suicide.

With a hint of anger between his eyebrows, Xi Qingyan asked Chun Tao to look at the brothers and personally examined the man's body.

This group of people seemed to be extremely cautious, and they did not carry anything that could confirm their identity, Xi Qingyan found poison between his teeth, presumably after this person swallowed the poison, he lost his breath within three breaths.

"Don't let out the news of his death, find someone to pretend to be him, and escort him to Shengjing." If the people behind him are afraid of revealing their identities, they will secretly rescue him or find an opportunity to kill him.

Xi Qingyan just wants to use this trick to lure the snake out of the hole and see who the person behind it is?

And the timing of Xi Ming'an's appearance was too coincidental, which had to make her wonder if these people were related to him.

"Don't worry, princess, I have already sent a message to my master." With their long-awaited temperament, they will definitely come as quickly as they hear about this, and they will have enough manpower to investigate.

As for why no other secret guards were sent to follow Xi Qingyan this time, first, the woman didn't want to disturb Mrs. Xi's purity, and second, the Great Xiangguo Temple and Qingyuan Mountain were very safe, and nothing had happened for so many years

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didn't think that because of this negligence, he almost killed Su Xiaomo's life.

Taking a deep breath hard, Xi Qingyan signaled that he knew, and then straightened the folds on his sleeves. I came to the lady's chamber in person.

She looked like she was in her forties, with a hint of sickness between her eyebrows, as if she had been lingering on the sickbed for many years, Xi Qingyan lowered her eyes and thought about it, making sure that she had not seen this person in Beijing.

But no matter how much this lady also helped her today, Xi lightly bowed and said gratefully: "Thank you Madame for saving her today, the little lady is grateful."

Holding a handkerchief to cover her lips and coughing, the lady was kind and kind, and helped Xi Qingyan with her own hands, "It's not easy for you to take two children, and if someone else encounters such a situation, they will come to the rescue."

She is seriously ill and has not been out for many years, and today she finally came to Daxiangguo Temple to burn incense, and she encountered such an injustice.

There was a struggle between his eyebrows, and Xi Qingyan hesitated slightly, and then explained his identity.

"Madam, I am the young lady of the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Rites, my name is Xi Qingyan, thank you for your carelessness, save our mother and son from fire and water, and when I return to Beijing, I will bring my son to thank you."

This Daxiangguo Temple is very safe, not to mention that Xi Qingyan will not take the brothers out on an adventure for a while, so it is nothing to expose his identity at this time.

It's just that this lady may have guessed Xiaomo's identity, a trace of surprise crossed her eyes, and she held Xi Qingyan's hand with a slight force, and then patted her forehead in annoyance.

"I see, I unintentionally rescued the imperial grandson."

Everyone in the capital knows that Xi Qingyan gave birth to a child out of wedlock, and had two children pregnant with the prince, and their eldest son was named the emperor's grandson a few days ago......

Shaking her head slightly, she pulled Xi Qingyan to sit beside her, and then said slowly: "I am Xuanping Hou's wife An Shi, if you talk about generation, the deceased Queen Mother is my aunt."

Na Na opened his lips, and a trace of astonishment crossed Xi Qingyan's eyes, this Mrs. An is from the Anguo Mansion, and the deceased Queen Mother is this aunt, so she and Xiaomo can also be called a family.

"It turned out to be Mrs. An, but she didn't know Taishan with a light face." Today's An Guogong is Mrs. An's brother-in-law, and she herself married Xuanping Hou after her death, but she has been in poor health for many years and rarely appears in front of everyone, so it's no wonder that Xi Qingyan didn't recognize her.

Talking to a smart person is to save worry and effort, Mrs. An knew that Xi Qingyan had already figured out the key, patted her hand gently, and instructed Mama to send a calming decoction and a lot of food.

"I am familiar with the abbot of the Great Xiangguo Temple, you can stay here in peace, and I have sent someone to report to the official, and it won't be long before they can escort us down the mountain safely."

Xuanping Hou is a rare nobleman with real power, although Mrs. An has not often appeared in front of everyone over the years, but no one dares to offend her.

Let her personally come forward to solve it, but it can save Xi Qingyan a lot of trouble.

"Thank you, ma'am." It seems that this time I have to owe this favor anyway, a trace of helplessness crossed my delicate little face, and Xi Qingyan pinched her nose and endured the matter.

Pushing the food box in her hand forward, Mrs. An said with a smile, "The two little highnesses are still young, Xi, Miss Xi might as well go back and take care of them first, and we will talk when we are free."

Slightly relieved, Xi Qingyan got up and thanked him, and then rushed back to the room with the food box and soothing soup.

Xi Ming'an was seriously injured this time, and he didn't wake up so quickly for a while, as for the brothers, they were looking at Xi Qingyan with blank eyes, wrapped in a quilt and cowering pitifully in the corner.

Rubbing their heads, Xi Qingyan fed them the soothing soup and drank it, and coaxed them to sleep softly, and then stepped out of the door lightly and found the abbot of Daxiangguo Temple. Look at the book

"The donor wants to set up an everlasting lamp?" Although it is a question sentence, there is a strong affirmation in the tone

, The abbot of Daxiangguo Temple looked at Xi Qingyan with a smile, a pair of deep eyes seemed to be able to see through everything in this world, and the straight sect Xi Qingyan couldn't help muttering in his heart.

"Don't be afraid, there is a cause and effect in this world, and what should come will always come." Unfathomably dropped this sentence, the host personally took Xi Qingyan to a hall, and then let her light the lantern with her own hands.

Kneeling on the futon and kowtowing three times sincerely, Xi Qingyan muttered in his heart: You can go with peace of mind, I will definitely take care of Xiaomo and Xiaochen, and as for those who have hurt you and humiliated you, they will also pay the price.

The suffocation in his chest seemed to have eased a lot, Xi Qingyan stroked his chest lightly, and a touch of depression quickly crossed between his eyebrows, and then quietly dissipated.

The woman let out a sigh of relief and kept all the silver taels she was carrying, "Thank you, Master, I hope this friend of mine can be reincarnated as soon as possible and enjoy bliss."

There seemed to be a Buddha's light all over his body, and the presiding master called Amitabha Buddha and shook his head meaningfully, "She has let go of her obsession, donor don't worry."

In the past, Xi Qingyan had always avoided the theory of gods and ghosts, but since she was reborn, she had a trace of awe of it, and this master seemed to know something.

Breathing sluggishly, Xi raised his eyes in confusion, "Master, you ......."

"Don't speak, don't speak, don't speak." With a hint of wisdom in his clear eyes, the presiding master suddenly poked out and pointed out the courtyard, "Donor, the person you were waiting for has arrived."

Xi Qingyan: "......" Why is this the case? The gods are babbling incomprehensibly, is this a master?

Blocked in one breath, Xi Qingyan closed his eyes, and after saying goodbye to the abbot master, he walked out with his skirt.

"A match made in heaven, a hundred years of marriage......

In the vast hall, there was a sudden sigh.