Chapter 768: I didn't let you lay down your life, just give up some strength

Gu Qianzhou pulled out the thorns in front of him and said, "I will be at the top of the mountain, I can see all the mountains at a glance, how can I enjoy the most beautiful scenery of Xishan if I don't climb to the top." ”

Yan Guang smiled, "That's right, it's rare for Qianzhou to have such leisure, I'm willing to sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman!" ”

Gu Qianzhou stepped on the stone steps in three steps and two steps, "I didn't let you give up your life, just give up some strength." ”

When Yan Guang heard this, his heart blossomed, and his future daughter-in-law really loved him.

For a while, it was like being beaten with a basin of chicken blood, his waist was no longer sore, his legs were no longer painful, and he caught up with Gu Qianzhou's pace with great pride.

The stars were very good tonight, and the starlight lived up to the passers-by, who did not use torches, and finally reached the top of the mountain in the middle of the night when the forest was quiet and everything was silent.

The plum blossom hermitage is on the top of the mountain, it is bigger than expected, there are more than a dozen rooms, all around are planted with peach blossoms, the white walls and tiles are hidden in the scorching plum blossoms, quiet and far away, like a beautiful picture.

There was a red lantern hanging at the door, which emitted a scorching red light in the night, and at first glance, it looked like two clusters of ghost fire.

The wooden door is closed.

Gu Qianzhou stepped forward and knocked directly on the wooden door.

Knock knock, knock knock......

After knocking for a long time, a little nun opened the door sleepily, looked at Gu Qianzhou, and asked in a daze, "Does the donor want to spend the night?" ”

Gu Qianzhou nodded, "Exactly." ”

"Please come in."

The little nun yawned and led them into one of the rooms.

The wing room was very simple, with scriptures and a few futons in it.

The little nun led them in and was about to leave, yawning and hurrying back to catch up on sleep.

Gu Qianzhou asked politely, "May I ask Mrs. Shi, I don't know if any nobles have come here to worship the Buddha in the past two days?" ”

The little nun yawned again and said, "No, let alone the nobles, there hasn't been a single fly in the past few days, and your donors are the only guests received by the Plum Blossom Nunnery these days." ”

Gu Qianzhou carefully looked at the little nun's expression, seeing that she didn't look like a lie, and couldn't help but feel a drop in his heart.

Uncle Chen said that the prince and Song Birou came to Xishan to enjoy the plum blossoms, but there was no one in the palace, and there was no one in the plum blossom hermitage, where did they go?

Song Birou invited the prince to enjoy the plum blossoms in a generous manner, and she couldn't kidnap the prince away, unless her princess didn't want to be it.

So where will they be?

You can't go to the woods, right?

After coming up, Gu Qianzhou still wanted to explore the reality of the Plum Blossom Nunnery, but he couldn't listen to the little nun's words and go down the mountain.

So the group pretended to rest, and after the little nun left, Gu Qianzhou walked around the plum blossom nunnery in the dark.

The Plum Blossom Nunnery is dedicated to the Bodhisattva, and although there are few pilgrims, the inside is very clean, and everywhere is spotless, and fresh fruits and incense candles are also enshrined.

Gu Qianzhou walked over one by one, and when he walked to the innermost, he suddenly came to a unique room.

This room is different from other rooms full of scriptures, this room is full of weapons, the most placed is the red tassel spear, the length of which is different, and each handle is polished.

Gu Qianzhou raised his feet and walked in, and saw that it was not a Bodhisattva enshrined inside, but a girl in red.

The girl looks very beautiful, looking at it from afar, as bright as the sun rising in the morning glow, forced to observe it, scorching like a hibiscus out of the waves, fluttering like a frightening Hong, graceful like a swimming dragon.

Holding a red tassel gun, he looks ahead, and his eyes are sharp, as if he can penetrate people's hearts.

When Gu Qianzhou saw this portrait, his heart jumped.

Why is it so much like Queen Xie!