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Murong Yuxi (2)

"Who said they were leaving?" Rong Jing raised his eyebrows.

Yun Qianyue was stunned and looked back at Rong Jing, "Don't they leave? Xiyan, Nanliang, and Nanjiang are not allowed? Stay in the capital? What are they staying here for?"

"It's not that I don't want it anymore, but that I've arranged everything and lived in Prince Rong's Mansion for a short time." Rong Jing said.

Yun Qianyue narrowed her eyes, "Why?"

"They are all people who want to watch the fun, and they can't even drive them away." Rong Jing said.

When Yun Qianyue heard this, she immediately understood. Rong Jing paved the Jinhong in Wanli, and set up a banquet for flowing water. She used the formation to trap Ye Tianyi and Ye Qingran and got married successfully. It was precisely because all this went too smoothly that the storm was blocked by him. Now the secret net was broken, revealing the blue sky. How could the dark clouds change color in this blue sky? None of them were a peaceful person. Of course, they wanted to watch the fun. Since they wanted to watch the fun, what else could they enjoy more than Tiansheng Jing, a place close to the center of the storm?

However, these individuals stayed in Tiansheng Capital, and they were all idle. I am afraid that not only watched the fun, but maybe one of them would be happy, but also got involved. For example, Nan Lingrui, Ye Qian, Xi Yanyue, Feng Jin, Yu Zixi...

Although these people wanted to watch the fun, she didn't believe that Rong Jing could not drive him away. If he asked anyone to leave, he would not dare to say it would be easy, but there would be a way. Since they were allowed to stay, they might have some plans.

Yun Qianyue tilted her head and looked at Rong Jing's face carefully, "From the truth, what do you want to do?"

Seeing her interrogation, Rong Jing said with a funny look: "Since the storm is coming, someone asked me to wait and not let it go."

Yun Qianyue knew that the person he was referring to was Ye Qingran, and when she thought of the shattered jade, her heart was sank and she had nothing to say.

Rong Jing also stopped smiling, his eyes were covered with a chill, and he stopped talking.

Yuxue Feilong was bound for too long and was still worried about the crowd slowing down on the street. However, as soon as he left the city gate, he used his instinct and ran wildly. Rong Jing did not restrain him and let him run away happily.

Originally, it took at least one hour to get from Qingquan Shilingtai Temple, but Yuxue Feilong arrived in just half an hour. When he arrived at the foot of the back mountain of Qingquan Mountain, there was no more road, Yuxue Feilong stopped.

Rong Jing hugged Yun Qianyue and floated to the ground.

Yun Qianyue's hair was blown a little messy, and Rong Jing carefully sorted it out for her. After she was sorted out, she pulled Yun Qianyue up the mountain.

Yun Qianyue from Lingtai Temple has been here too many times and is already familiar with the road here.

The two went up the mountain, and Yun Qianyue really saw a spring begonia in bud, which was the flowering period. She smiled at Rong Jing, "The scenery and things in the world are so difficult for you. You will know everything about anything. The crabapple flowers here are so quiet that they were discovered by you."

"If you have a wife at home who likes to enjoy flowers, you should naturally be more careful." Rong Jingyi pointed out.

Yun Qianyue gave him anger, and as his eyes circulated, he had the charm of a newlywed young woman.

Rong Jing's heart swayed slightly, and he hugged her slender waist in his arms, and couldn't help but lean over to kiss her.

Yun Qianyue reached out and pulled a crabapple flower to block her. Rong Jing stopped immediately and looked at her dissatisfiedly. She gave him a blank look, "You brought me here, can't you really come to enjoy the crabapple flower? What the hell is it? Tell me about it!"

Rong Jing reached out to hold his forehead and sighed helplessly, "Yun Qianyue, it's not good for women to be too smart!"

"Why don't I think women are too smart?" Yun Qianyue looked at him.

"Women are too smart, what's the point of asking for your husband?" Rong Jing's eyes were a little faint.

Yun Qianyue looked at him and was amused, deliberately angering him, "Use it to warm the bed!"

Rong Jing's eyes flashed, and then a trace of shimmer flashed. He nodded seriously, "That's right!"

The clouds are speechless.

"Let's go! Since we have admired the crabapple, let's go get things." Rong Jing reached out and grabbed him and walked towards Lingtai Temple.

Yun Qianyue thought that there was something really wrong, so she took her two steps and asked, "Will someone be aware of us when we come here like this?"

"It's nothing to know." Rong Jing didn't care.

Yun Qianyue thought that Rong Jing was becoming more and more arrogant. In fact, he was just fooling people on the outside, gentle and gentle, and was not too slow to cover up his arrogant nature. In terms of it, her dandy and arrogant personality was less than three points than him. Unfortunately, people in the world didn't know it.

The two arrived at the Damo Hall, and a little novice monk was waiting there. When they saw them coming, they quickly wrote a Buddhist verse, "Amitabha, Prince Jing, Prince Jing, Prince Jing, and Abbot Ciyun are waiting for the two in the Zen room."

"Take a way." Rong Jing nodded.

The little novice monk hurriedly led the way.

Rong Jing pulled Yun Qianyue and still looked like before, as if he was here to have fun, and walked gently with Xiaosha Mi inside.

When he arrived at the entrance of Abbot Ciyun's Zen Temple, the little novice stopped, turned sideways, and respectfully invited the two of them in.

Yun Qianyue looked inside. There were only a few towering ancient trees in the courtyard. The mountain temple was quiet. I didn’t hear the bell today. A curtain fell in the Zen room, and I couldn’t see the situation inside.

When he arrived at the door of the Zen room, Rong Jing reached out and pushed open the door, pulled Yun Qianyue into it.

In the Zen room, Abbot Ciyun was chanting scriptures with his eyes closed and his face was solemn, and he was muttering words.

Rong Jing didn't bother him and waited calmly.

Yun Qianyue was thinking about what Rong Jing came here to get? What did she put it here?

After waiting quietly for a while, Abbot Ciyun opened his eyes, stood up, and sang a Buddhist verse to the two, "Amitabha, Prince Jing, Prince Jing, Prince Jing, finally a good marriage, I congratulations!"

"Thank you, Master." Rong Jing smiled faintly and gave a bow.

"Captain Jing is here to get such things?" Abbot Ci Yun looked at Rong Jing and asked.

"Not bad!" Rong Jing nodded.

Abbot Ci Yun's eyes flashed with vicissitudes and sighed: "It's been a hundred years. I thought this was passed down to my generation, and maybe I can't wait for someone to come and I will continue to pass on it, but I didn't expect..."

Rong Jing didn't speak.

"Captain Jing, have you really decided?" Abbot Ci Yun stared into Rong Jing's eyes.

"I've decided!" Rong Jing's eyes were still shallow.

Abbot Ci Yun nodded, "Can the token be brought?"

Rong Jing turned his head and said softly to Yun Qianyue: "Take out the walnut that grandpa gave you!"

Yun Qianyue was stunned. Unexpectedly, the walnut that Old Prince Rong gave her was a token. She reached into her arms, took it out, and took it out. She looked at it and found that it was still an ordinary walnut, which was no different. She handed it to Rong Jing.

Rong Jing reached out and pinched the walnuts gently. One piece of intact walnuts was broken or two pieces, and a bright yellow silk cloth popped out from it. He handed the silk cloth to Master Ciyun.

Yun Qianyue saw two words "Murong" written on silk cloth, and she realized it. Lingtai Temple is a thousand-year-old temple. Naturally, after the Murong family of the previous dynasty for hundreds of years, the world was prosperous and the Buddha's kindness was highly praised. Not only Lingtai Temple, but also the temples had a high status. Later, the Murong family was in chaos and the Ye family took over the country. At that time, the twelve monks broke their armor and went to rescue Ye Zhuolan, the ancestor of Ye family, and became a hero of Ye family. Although the ancestor of Ye family did not suppress it, they did not like Buddha. Other temples gradually declined, but the Lingtai Temple, which was a hero, remained. Therefore, Lingtai Temple had to keep something, and it could indeed be kept intact. No one would doubt it.

Master Ciyun reached out to take the silk cloth, took a look, and nodded, "Yes, this is the token." After saying that, he turned around, took out a small iron box from the Buddha statue and handed it to Rong Jing.

Rong Jing took the iron box, said "Thank you" to Abbot Ci Yun, and pulled Yun Qianyue to turn and leave.

When the two walked to the door, Abbot Ciyun called the Buddha's name, respecting Rong Jing three times and comforting him three times: "Criminal Jing, the people are the most important thing!"

Rong Jing smiled, "Master, don't worry. I promised Yun Qianyue and gave her a beautiful land. A gentleman's promise is worth a thousand gold, but my promise to her is more than a thousand gold."

Abbot Ci Yun's face relaxed, "Captain Jing, Prince Jing, Prince Jing walk slowly! I won't send you off!"

Rong Jing pulled Yun Qianyue out of Lingtai Temple.

The two of them left the mountain gate, and the bell of Lingtai Temple rang, and twelve times.

Yun Qianyue looked at the box in Rong Jing's hand curiously and asked, "What is this? It seems very important."

Rong Jing took Yun Qianyue to the peach tree, stopped, reached out to open the iron box for her to see.

Yun Qianyue was stunned when she saw the things in the iron box, "Murong's jade seal?"

Rong Jing looked at the jade seal quietly and nodded lightly.

Yun Qianyue stopped talking and followed Rong Jing to look at the jade seal. Murong's jade seal was hidden for a hundred years and finally saw the light of the sky again. This was not a simple century of time, but a hidden behind the myth of the deep love between the emperor and the empress of the previous dynasty. The prince disappeared, the world was in chaos, the war was chaotic, and blood flowed into a river. King Rong and Queen Zhenjing had a miserable life, and the subjects loyal to Murong had been hiding and hiding for a hundred years.

Behind this small jade seal is a century of storm.

Now it sees the light of day again, all history will be cleared away from the clouds and fog and spread before the eyes of all people in the world.

For a moment, this place was quiet, and the jade seal emitted the vicissitudes of life. It was settled by the years, but it still did not hide its brilliance.

After a long time, Rong Jing closed the jade seal, reached out to hug Yun Qianyue, and held him in his arms, his voice slightly hoarse, "Yun Qianyue, I have to take on the heavy responsibility, and you must also be with me. Don't feel tired one day and leave me and run away by myself."

Yun Qianyue sneered, "Am I that kind of person?"

Rong Jing thought seriously and said, "It's hard to say."

Yun Qianyue beat him viciously, "I will definitely run away, you can wait and see!"
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