After Zuo Yingyang left, Qin Shiyao was about to lie down again and take a nap. At this time, the embroidered guard outside the door woke him up again, and he burst into a nameless fire, and roared angrily: "Do you want me to die?

The embroidered guard outside the door said in a whisper: "Lord Qin, there are people outside the mansion who want to see you in person!"

"What kind of person has such a big shelf, I have to pick it up in person?" Qin Shiyao was already annoyed by Zuo Yingyang and had nowhere to vent his anger, so the roar became louder and louder, and it seemed that he wanted to swallow the embroidered guard outside the door.

"It's Master Pudu Cihang!" the embroidered guard replied unhurriedly and respectfully.

Qin Shiyao stopped talking, he only felt a burst of sourness and bitterness in his heart: "Alas, it's not enough for two princesses to come, and now there is another imperial master who is known as the first martial arts in the United States, but what happened to the underworld recently, will the dragon and tiger have so many big people all of a sudden?"

However, he could only complain silently in his heart, because Pudu Cihang was here, even the prince of the imperial court would greet him in person, not to mention him!

Because Pudu Cihang is so prominent, so prominent that except for the emperor, it seems that he is the most famous person in the world!

And Pudu Cihang doesn't have any official position in the court, he is a monk!

A monk who has been by the emperor's side for fifteen years!

He is not restricted in the palace, there is no forbidden place for him in the palace, even if Yang Heng's bedroom, he can come and go freely, no need to report, face to face Yang Hengli, he is the only person in the world who does not need to worship, this honor can not be possessed even by the world-renowned Taishi Sima Canglong.

He rarely appeared among the courtiers, and in Qin Shiyao's impression, he only appeared three times, once in the battle to exterminate the prince of Jiuyou, once in a contest with the Turkic State Teacher's Palace, and the most recent was a contest with Sima Canglong in the Imperial Garden.

Pudu Cihang was a special existence in the Great Jing Dynasty, and there were many rumors about him, but none of them could describe him correctly and in detail, just as many people knew the Buddha but did not know who the Buddha was.

But there is one thing, everyone has a consensus, especially the courtiers of the Great Jing Dynasty, who generally believe that if it were not for Pudu Cihang's martial arts and Buddhism, Yang Heng of Jingshenzong would not have been able to rule the Jing Dynasty for 35 years and still be as stable as a rock.

Pudu Cihang is very famous, big enough to cross the rivers and lakes of the court, directly to the countryside, even if the people in the Shengdou on weekdays do not know Yang Heng of Jingshenzong, but they also know that there is a living Buddha living in the palace far away in the sky, which can bless all sentient beings and can Pudu Cihang.

Yang Heng wanted to make him an official, he was not interested, Yang Hengqin named him the number one master in front of the emperor, and he didn't want to accept it, but the more he resigned, the more everyone thought that he was the first in the world, which also made him a god-like existence wherever he went!

For such a big person, how could Qin Shiyao not greet him personally.

So complaining is complaining, Qin Shiyao still acted very quickly, after he was dressed neatly, he took the honor guard, and went straight to the door of the mansion. On the white marble road leading to the gate in front of the house, I happened to meet Cai Liancheng, who also rushed to greet him after hearing the news, and the two met, and their eyes touched, and they all had a puzzled expression, and the subtext was: How could Pudu Cihang come? !

They all didn't understand it because it was so sudden!

When Duan Qianqiu heard this news in the princess's room, his expressions were the same as those of Qin Shiyao and Cai Liancheng.

"How could Pudu Cihang come?!"

At that time, he had just finished applying needles to the princess for the second time to expel the corpse insects, and when he heard the news that the guards had come into the house to report Zheng Bingrong, his brows furrowed again, and his eyes fell on the black jade blood ginseng that bloomed on the princess's back, and his heart fell into a tormented state of war between heaven and man.

Yang Yuxin's state has improved a lot, but the corpse insects in her body have not been removed, coupled with the Broken Intestine Grass and Mandala Poison Juice that she drank and injected, if she pulls out the blood ginseng now, the only result is death.

Duan Qianqiu and Yang Yuxin have only been together for less than two days, although the princess has a great temper, but he can also see that she is kind-hearted, just occasionally making trouble with the child's temper, such an innocent person, Duan Qianqiu can't be ruthless, abandon her life, take the blood ginseng and run away, but he has a deep love for Ye Chulong, as long as he thinks of Ye Chulong's pitiful appearance in his illness, his heart hurts very much. He couldn't say these words to others, so he could only silently cover them in his heart, stinging and sour, very uncomfortable.

Zheng Bingrong saw that his face was red and white, thinking that he was over-lucky, and the true yuan was consumed too much, so that he was unwell, so he said with concern: "Duan Gongzi, I see that your complexion is not good, now that you are taking care of you, you go to the courtyard for a walk, the air there is fresher." ”

Duan Qianqiu knew that even if he stayed in this room now, he would not be able to take the blood ginseng, so he smiled bitterly: "It's okay, if I go out for a walk, the princess will bother you." After that, he was about to leave from Yang Yuxin's side.

Yang Yaoxin, who had been in a coma, woke up faintly, she opened her eyes that had regained her purity and clarity, and grabbed Duan Qianqiu's hand with her hand and said, "Don't... Hang me in... On the pole, beg... You..."

Seeing that the princess woke up suddenly, Chunmei and Yanxi, who had been waiting for the night without closing their eyes, said in surprise: "The princess can speak!", Zheng Bingrong walked to the bedside when he heard the sound, and saw that Yang Yuxin's condition had improved greatly, and he was happy in his heart, and he cried with joy.

Duan Qianqiu's arm was held by Yang Yuxin's soft and cold slender hand, and he didn't know what to do, he had been lonely all his life, although his grandfather was his relative and taught him martial arts and knowledge, but he had never had warmth at all, and now when he saw the intimate and friendly friendship of the four masters and servants, his heart was extremely moved.

He gently pulled his arm out of Yang Yuxin's hand, and said softly: "Princess, please rest assured, Duan will never do that again, if there is a next time, I will be a puppy." After saying that, he strode out of the room, because he really wanted to go out to breathe, during this time, no matter when and where, there was always a heavy pressure on him, and the most uncomfortable thing for him was that he didn't know where this inexplicable pressure came from.

After walking in the garden for a while, he then walked to the front gate of the mansion, preparing to go out of the mansion to go around, and everyone in the mansion did not stop him, because Qin Shiyao and Zheng Bingrong had already specially explained that Duan Qianqiu was free to enter and leave without restrictions.

But just as he stepped out of the main hall and wanted to walk to the gate of the front yard, he found that a group of people were walking towards him not far in front of him, and he was standing on the white marble road, just blocking their way.

There were three people and a horse at the front!

He knew two of them, and he didn't know the other man or the horse!

The one who knew looked at him as if he were looking at a dead man, but the one who did not know looked at him with a warm and kind look, and the horse did not look at him, because the horse was eating flowers!

The people he knew were Qin Shiyao and Cai Liancheng, and the people he didn't know were a monk and a horse beside him.

Duan Qianqiu immediately understood from Qin Shiyao and Cai Liancheng's respectful attitude towards the monk, who else in the world could there be other than Pudu Cihang who could make the two adults so polite?

When he was about to step forward to salute, he saw Qin Shiyao secretly gesturing at him, which meant to tell him to hurry up and get out of the way of the main road.

Duan Qianqiu hurriedly walked away, because he didn't want to deal with two official masters, let alone a monk, so he bowed down and stood beside the white marble road like most untouchables who looked up to the official masters, and his head hung down like a rooster with a broken neck.

The three people passed by him, Duan Qianqiu felt a majestic aura oppressive, he reacted defensively, raised his head, and then he saw that the white horse was looking at him!

Yes, the white horse is watching him!

Most people have been seen by dogs, cats, and even pigs, and maybe not many have been seen by horses, especially by a horse that looks like a human, and that feeling is amazing!

Duan Qianqiu didn't like this feeling very much, because he felt that the horse seemed to be teasing him with a playful look.

Leading the horse is Pudu Cihang, he is wearing a white monk's robe, wearing a red robe, stepping on white monk's shoes, dressed like a quiet cloud, clean and dusty, his treasure is solemn and kind, the eyes are slender, the nose bridge is high, the ears are big and wheeled, the long eyebrows and long beard are as white as snow, he stands next to the white horse, the white horse leans on him, as if the horse is him, he is the horse.

The white horse was given to him by Yang Heng of Jingshenzong, named Feiyun Chasing Snow, and it is said that he can travel thousands of miles a day, climb mountains and wade through rivers like walking on flat ground.

Such a monk leads such a horse, walks with the wind, and has a kind of compelling extravagance, and comes from tigers.

Duan Qianqiu secretly thought in his heart: "With this monk, I'm afraid that I have to be more careful when stealing blood ginseng." ”