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Chapter 348: Incarnation as a Nun

In the dense forest next to the tribe, Qingheya secretly summoned two people.

"See Your Highness the Princess." Qing Yunxia and Na Xiao knelt down to her.

"You've done a good job. Get up." Qing Haoya waved them away.

"Your Highness Princess, the poison you asked me to administer has been taken care of. When can I leave here?" Qing Yunxia asked.

"Are you in a hurry to leave? Wouldn't it be better to be your witch doctor here? The clan leader and the fools in the tribe trust you." Qing Yunxia said calmly.

"Your Highness, you don't know something. My identity has been leaked. It's really inconvenient for me to stay here any longer." Qing Yunxia explained helplessly.

"Yes, my aunt's identity has been known to others. If she stays here any longer, she will be caught and questioned sooner or later. Your Highness, please let her leave first." Na Xiao also said helpfully.

"You two aunts and nephews are so nervous. Who knows about it? I'll send someone to kill that person. This way you don't have to be afraid." Qing Yunxia has no intention of letting anyone leave, even if it is done.

There is only one way to go about things, and that is a dead end.

"Um, uh!" Qing Yunxia wanted to confess Yan Ruocheng, but Naxiao suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched her calf angrily, restraining her.

"Who? Do you still need to worry about this person?" Qing Yunxia looked at their movements and became suspicious.

Na Xiao said wittily: "This person is the sweetheart of the villain. Her brother works as a guard in the general. I am afraid that she will tell her brother to listen, which is why my aunt is so worried. However, as long as the villain marries her, she will

If you are the wife of a villain, nothing will happen to you."

Qing Heya said slowly: "Then you should solve these matters by yourselves and don't tell me again. In a few days, I will ask the prophet to go to the city to open a forum to incite people's hearts. You two can cooperate with it.

, to make the prophet more realistic. Fan Xu Li Suo Tu, please come out."

Fan Xu Li Suo Tu and Fan Xu Xun Guang walked out of the bushes on one side. The two brothers and the two aunts and nephews Na Lu were from two different walks of life. They had never worked together directly before.

Fan Xuli Sotu looked at Na Xiao and said, "Oh, I really missed it before. It turns out that you are a craftsman. It's a pleasure to work with you." He stretched out his hand to shake Na Xiao's hand.

Na Xiao slapped his hand away and said, "I'm just following orders. I'm not willing to cooperate with a pretentious person like you."

Fan Xu Xunguang said sarcastically: "Are you talking about your aunt? It's just the same, let's just talk to each other."

Qing Yunxia came over and held Na Xiao's shoulders and said, "Harmony is the most important thing. Everyone is seeking wealth and peace. Let's cooperate well."

Qingheya gave a boring "tsk" and reminded him: "If you don't do it well, you should know that there is only a dead end. Do it well."

After she finished speaking, she was escorted away by several guards.

When Qingheya walked away, Na Xiao cursed and said, "If she were not the princess, I would really want to slap her to death."

Fan Xu Xunguang asked curiously: "What excuse did you have to hold her back? You have to obey her orders. Are you just doing this for money like my two brothers?"

Qing Yunxia supported her waist and said: "It's just for money. However, I didn't expect this to be a hard job."

"Okay, since everyone is risking their lives for money, let's do a realistic prophecy performance tomorrow." Fan Xuli Sotu said with a smile.

Qingboya returned to his tent and saw Anga waiting with a nun.

"What do you want from me?" Qing Heya said directly.

"The clan leader said that he will hold a prophecy altar in a few days to pray for the clan members. He asked me to bring this nun to help you cleanse yourself. Make sure you don't get exposed to the epidemic in the city." Anga said.

Qing Heya glanced at the nun next to him and said sarcastically: "The patriarch is really serious in handling things. Okay, I will also cooperate."

She didn't recognize Yan Ruocheng at all, but Yan Ruocheng recognized her at a glance. She was Her Royal Highness Princess Qingheya back then. Although seven years had passed, her appearance had not changed much, but her figure was a little out of shape.

Gained a lot of weight.

An Ka winked at Yan Ruocheng and asked her to act according to the plan.

Yan Ruocheng picked up a pot of warm water with fresh flowers and walked over slowly.

Qing Heya glanced at it and asked doubtfully: "Why are you bringing a basin of water here?"

Yan Ruocheng said seriously: "Donor, this is warm water soaked in holy flowers. It is used to wash the feet. It can remove the dirt on the donor's feet."

Qing Heya asked: "Do you mean to wash my feet?"

Yan Ruocheng nodded, pretending to be respectful and said: "Yes, donor, the poor nun's job is to wash the donor's feet. Please sit down and leave everything to the poor nun."

Qing Heya said mockingly: "Huh, this is the first time I heard that poor nuns wash people's feet. Old nun, where are you from? Where is the Taoist temple?"

"This nun's Taoist temple is built in the dense forest of the tribe. She usually prays for the tribesmen." Yan Ruocheng said in a conspiratorial manner.

Qing Heya saw the signs of her deception and believed her casually. She sat down and let Yan Ruocheng wash her feet.

Yan Ruocheng slowly helped her take off her shoes and socks, and put her feet down.

These flower warm water are not ordinary warm water soaked with flowers, but she added poisonous peeling water. Anyone soaked in this water will become dehydrated and develop red rash symptoms and extreme itching the next day.

Taking risks, sacrificing his own hands to accompany Qingheya to be attacked.

Yan Ruocheng helped her wash and massage the soles of her feet.

"Old nun, you also know how to massage. Well, your skills are quite good." Qing Heya was satisfied with her massage method.

Anka quietly lit a piece of incense. This incense has a hypnotic effect on people. It can reveal people's innermost thoughts while they are in a state of half-dream and half-awake.

The fragrance gradually spread in the tent, and when Qingheya began to relax, his eyes gradually closed.

An Ka then began to ask softly: "Third Princess, do you feel comfortable?"

Qing Heya said softly: "Well, it's not bad."

"Have you ever felt like you were floating among the clouds? Your feet seemed to be stepping on the light clouds, and your whole body seemed to be floating?" He continued to hypnotize her.

"Well, it's very comfortable to float up..." Qing Heya said slowly.

Anka suddenly changed the subject and asked directly: "Is there an antidote to the poison in well water?"

Qing Heya said: "No."

Anka asked again: "What if you yourself are also poisoned by this kind of poison?"

The corners of Qing Heya's mouth slowly raised, and his eyes suddenly opened, and he said: "Death. If I get hit myself, of course I will die. Anka, you ask this nun to act with you, it will be fun." Just now.

After saying that, he knocked over the basin with his kick.

Yan Ruozhen pretended to be scared and retreated behind Anka.

An Ka chuckled and said, "Sister-in-law of the Three Emperors, I'm just having fun."

"Playing? I see that you clearly think that I have an antidote here, so come and test me." Qing Heya revealed his ruse in one word.

Being hit by her words, Anka said without hiding it: "Yeah, what if I accidentally get poisoned? If you hide the antidote and don't give it to me, I'll die in a foreign country."

"If you are afraid that you will be poisoned, go back to the country quickly and don't stay here to cause trouble." Qing Heya said.

"Well, since Sister-in-law Sanhuang is so brave, I really won't make any trouble. Farewell!" An Ga said and left with Yan Ruocheng.

"Wait a minute." Qingboya suddenly called to them.

"Sister-in-law Sanhuang, is there anything else?" Anga turned around and asked.

"You can leave, but this nun stays." Qing Heya said.

"Okay." Anga winked at Yan Ruocheng, and she nodded.

After An Ga left, Qing Haoya said: "Come here and continue massaging me. Press the soles of your feet as you did just now. It feels very comfortable. Stop being a nun and become my maid."

Yan Ruocheng said: "The poor nun has become accustomed to the life here. The poor nun appreciates the kindness of the donor."

"It's up to you." Qingbo Ya lay down on the bed and continued to observe Yan Ruocheng.

Yan Ruozhen knelt beside the bed and carefully massaged her feet.

"I feel like I have a kinship with you, as if I've seen you somewhere?" Qing Haoya said, focusing on her.

"Maybe the poor nun was seen by the donor when he was begging for alms in the city." Yan Ruozhi said pretending to be nonchalant.

Qing Heya paused for a moment and then asked: "Why do you want to become a monk? But you made an exception and helped the Tenth Emperor to deceive me."

Yan Ruozhen murmured silently in her heart: Why does she ask so many unnecessary questions?

"Because the Tenth Emperor once saved a poor nun, and the poor nun repaid his kindness, so he helped him."

Qing Heya held his cheek, as if thinking of something in the past, his expression became gloomy, and he said lightly: "I also thought about becoming a nun before. For the sake of you being a nun, I will tell you

Just complain."

"Donor, what worries you?" Yan Ruocheng asked.

Qing Heya pulled up his sleeves, revealing a long scar on his arm, and said: "Everything changed for the rest of my life because of this scar. I am the princess of the Emerald Kingdom. During the war,

, My father asked me to help my brother regain his momentum, but I never expected that my father would just ask me to act as a bait to distract the enemy soldiers so that my brother could escape. But in order to escape, I left behind something that could not be eliminated.

The scar."

Yan Ruozhen raised his eyes to look at the scar on her arm and said, "Donor, this scar is a thing of the past, so why bother about it."

Qing Heya said dissatisfied: "I just hold a grudge against you. Do you think things will just go away like this? I fled to the enemy country, but unintentionally I was spotted by the prince of the enemy country and was forced to become a concubine by him. Very soon.

My father soon invaded his country, and in order to save his life and flee, he directly used me to resist his father, turning me into an abandoned concubine."

The more she spoke, the angrier she became and she beat the big bed with her fists.

"Donor, it's all over, don't think about it anymore." Yan Ruozhen heard that her experience was a bit rough, held her fist, and said comfortingly.

"That's not all. Do you know that the most difficult thing for me to swallow is that my father disliked me as an abandoned concubine and forced me to become a dancer in the barracks. I am his biological daughter, and he

He was so cruel to me. God had mercy on me and allowed me to meet His Highness the Third Highness. He loved me and doted on me, treating me like a jewel. My life was his from the moment he set his sights on me.

So I must help him, even if he wants to use me, I will be willing to do so." Qing Heya said firmly.

"Donor, everything arises and perishes because of the difference in your thoughts. Take a step back and the world is brighter, don't force yourself into an alley." Yan Ruocheng didn't know how to comfort her, and suddenly remembered that after asking for a fortune, she was given a gift by a monk.

There are a few sentences that she often remembers, so she makes do with them.

"Thank you. I don't know how much better I feel after telling you." Qing Heya said with a chuckle. She got up and got out of bed and took out some banknotes from her purse.

He took it and handed it to Yan Ruocheng, saying: "Just think of these as the sesame oil money I gave you. No need to thank me."

"Amitabha! How good! How good!" Yan Ruocheng nodded and said.

"Go out, I want to rest."

"Donor, the poor nun please retire."

Yan Ruocheng came out of the tent, and Anka stood aside and waved to her.

"Did she say anything to you when she asked you to stay?" Anga asked.

Yan Ruozhen thought about how difficult it was for Qingheya to tell Anga about her ups and downs. So she said, "I didn't say anything. In fact, she was just a chess piece following someone's orders. I'm tired today, so let's

That strong man can send me back."

Anga said: "I still have something to ask you. Lanlan is injured. Although it has been bandaged, I am still worried, so I would like you to go over and have a look, okay?"

Yan Ruozhen said helplessly: "Can I say no? Let's go, which direction?"

"This way." Anka happily led her over.

Han Yida was stopping Lan Lan at the entrance of the tent and said, "Go back to bed and rest. The clan leader has said that he won't see you anymore, so please stop making trouble."

Lan Lan pushed him and said displeasedly: "Get out of my way. I'm going to see my dad. What are you doing to stop me? Don't force me to do anything."

Han Yida was pushed by her and couldn't move at all, and said helplessly: "Don't push me anymore, you will hurt yourself. You are injured, please go back to bed."

Lanlan felt that force was not enough, so she used softness to deal with him, and said in a coquettish tone: "Han Yida, do you listen to my father or me? Don't you say you like me? You should like me.

Just listen to me."

Han Yida thought about it and felt that she was right.

"But you won't let me like you." He said angrily.

Lanlan used some beauty to seduce him and said softly: "Just because I say no, it doesn't mean you really can't like me. Aren't you very stubborn and persistent? Why are you backing down now?"

Her fingers kept touching his chest, and Han Yida slowly moved his head closer to her lips.

Just when they were about to kiss, Anga arrived in time and stopped the two of them: "Lanlan! Hanyida!"


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