There is a pagoda mountain more than ten miles east of the capital city.
Wen Ranran and Cheng Fenglou took a few government officials and followed Xia Liyuan to climb the mountain late at night!
Just because Cheng Fenglou sent someone to Baota Temple but returned empty-handed.
There is a pagoda temple built on a cantilevered wall on Pagoda Mountain. It is now in dilapidated condition, but it has a unique dilapidated beauty under the moonlit night.
There are only one or two in the temple...
Two monks.
One of them is still the host.
When the host saw Xia Liyuan, it was as if he had seen the Buddha beads coming. He walked forward quickly and happily, leading them into the front hall to worship Buddha.
This enthusiastic attitude...
Xia Liyuan sincerely doesn’t deceive me. He has a really good relationship with the host.
"Yesterday, the sky suddenly opened up in the front hall, and the Buddha's light shone everywhere. The poor monk knew that King Qingyun was coming!"
At this moment, the moonlight shines through and shines on the Buddha statue, like a shining holy light.
Wen Ranran tilted her head and looked.
It turned out that there was a big hole in the roof of the Buddha's head.
Xia Liyuan seemed to be used to it and said, "Tomorrow I will ask someone to send you some sesame oil money."
"Amitabha, thank you so much, King Qingyun!"
The host immediately accepted it without any courtesy.
Wen Ranran was surprised.
So, Xia Liyuan built a good relationship with money?
"Host, we are here to find a man named Fan Laoxi, please host and allow us to meet him."
Xia Liyuan directly explained his purpose, and the host only thought about it for a while.
"There is no such person here, poor monk."
"If not, ask him if he would like to meet us?" Xia Liyuan sincerely gave his advice.
The host's eyes lit up and he said, "That's fine."
Public officials:???
Isn't this compromise too quick? They have been trying to coerce and induce you for half an hour today!
Seeing the young monk next to the host going to "question" Fan Laoxi, the government officials followed him angrily, and directly carried Fan Laoxi, who was covered in gauze, on a stretcher and placed him outside the hall.
Right in the center!
Fan Laoxi, who was wrapped in gauze, reached the whitest state ever!
It seemed that the prince did not spare him lightly.
Wen Ranran sneered, moved her wrist, gritted her teeth and stepped forward.
"Fan, Lao, Xi!"
Fan Laoxi's two exposed eyes, nose and mouth made the most exaggerated panic movements, and he asked loudly without even speaking.
"Wen Ranran, what do you want to do?"
"What are you doing? I'm sending you to the West to see the Buddha!"
Wen Ranran punched him in the stomach, Fan Laoxi's whole body screamed in pain, and his screams pierced the entire night sky.
Cheng Fenglou and Xia Liyuan looked at each other and lowered their heads silently.
Even sick people are not spared. It is better not to provoke such ruthless people for the time being...
"You bastard, you actually framed me and my husband!"
"ah!!"
"You have the nerve to swear in your father's name, but does your father know it?!"
"ah!!!"
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Just when Fan Laoxi had one last breath, Wen Ranran finally let it go. She stopped to straighten her sleeves and looked down at Fan Laoxi, whose body was falling apart like cotton. She couldn't help but laugh.
"What do you mean by stealing the chicken but losing the rice? Could it be that you failed to claim the credit and were smashed to pieces by the prince?"
Just when I beat him up, I found multiple fractures on his body!
Fan Laoxi looked at the sky desperately.
"Xiao Honghong promised to marry me, how did you come back alive? Xiao Honghong hid me here, and you still found me. This is your fate..."
"You wouldn't be like this if you didn't do it behind the scenes. Tell me, did you kill the princess on purpose? I'll be lenient if you confess, and I can let you see Xiao Honghong for the last time!"
Fan Laoxi's eyes turned to Wen Ranran, as if he had finally found a glimmer of hope in the darkness.