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Chapter Fifteen Love Sets Xiling (3)

These words stirred up thousands of waves in Chu Miao'er's heart, and her heart suddenly tightened.

"There was an old man before who also said something similar to you."

The host looked calmly and said, "Madam, could you please take a moment to speak?"

After glancing at Hu Yin, he turned to look at the host. There were indeed some things that were inconvenient to say.

Chu Miaoer thought for a moment, nodded slowly, and moved a little further away with him, just in Huyin's line of sight, so as not to worry her about herself.

The host said calmly: "But Nian Hong?"

Chu Miao'er couldn't help but feel surprised. One was a charlatan who had wandered around the world, and the other was a eminent monk who worshiped Buddha devoutly. The two actually knew each other, and they sounded more familiar than usual.

Her eyes were full of disbelief, and her heart had more expectations than before.

"Exactly, I had the chance to meet Mr. Nian once, and he even observed his face for me."

The host had a calm expression and explained patiently: "He is from the same lineage as me and is very talented. The poor monk's dharma name is 'Mingjing', and his dharma name is 'Banchen'. However, he failed to live up to the high hopes that his master placed on him and was unwilling to be trapped in this world all day long.

Going to temples, traveling around the world, and being lucky enough to meet my wife can be considered a kind of fate, but..."

There is always nothing good behind this kind of turning point.

really.

"I'm afraid Madam's state of mind at this time is very different from before, but there is no way to see the outcome clearly."

Hearing what he said, Chu Miaoer's heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate, and she asked nervously: "What do you mean?"

He took out a small bracelet from his sleeve, with black beads of uneven sizes scattered on it, strung with red rope.

Seeing him hand the bracelet to her, Chu Miaoer stretched out her hand to take it suspiciously. Looking carefully, she saw that it didn't have anything special at first glance, and it wasn't even as good as those sold by ordinary people in the market.

"Madam is very knowledgeable and should understand what the poor monk means. Her end has been determined, but what about yours?"

Master Ming Jing smiled slightly and pointed to the beads in her hand.

Chu Miaoer looked along his fingers and saw that the bracelet was lying quietly in her hand, glowing strangely.

"This string of beads is not valuable, but each one was hand-picked by a poor monk. The poor monk chants sutras every day and must have some Buddhist energy in it." The host raised his eyes and looked at her, "Madam is different from ordinary people. She is secretly

There must be a reason for you to come here. This may be your destiny, and you cannot avoid it."

She looked intently at the kind old man opposite her, and when she saw his calm eyes, her impetuous heart began to calm down. She knew destiny and human affairs, and there were countless anecdotes and strange things in ancient times.

Chu Miaoer smiled and said, "Thank you, Master Mingjing, for your advice."

She fumbled in her sleeve pocket for a while and respectfully handed out a penny of silver.

"Knowing that monks don't care about the secular world, this money should be the Master's hard-earned money for chanting sutras every day," he paused and said, "I also want to have peace of mind for myself."

...

Putting her hands together and watching his back go away, Chu Miaoer gently touched the bead string on her left wrist and rubbed it carefully.

She came to the Kingdom of Jin to extend Chu Miao'er's life, married Fu Yunqi in place of Chu Xianxue, and became the pampered fourth princess. She even expressed her feelings to Fu Yunqi. Although all of this seemed so unreal, it was already a mystery.

Destined.

But if the real Chu Miaoer is destined to die in her prime, what will be her ending?

"younger sister......"

Chu Miao'er, who was meditating, heard a familiar voice. The moment he raised his head, there was still some trance left in his eyes.

"Then what did the host say to Sister Miao'er that made you so entranced that you didn't respond even to your screams?"

Hu Yin's slightly angry voice cut off her chaotic thoughts. Her eyes moved slightly and she lowered her eyebrows and said, "Just now, the mage said that my life was rough, so he gave me a protective bracelet."

Holding her hand and looking at it carefully for a while, Hu Yin pursed his lips and said with a smile: "When I was young, some people said that I was the 'Phoenix of Nine Heavens', but I still entered the Manchun Court, so don't take these people's words seriously, sister."

Hearing this, Chu Miaoer was startled. Seeing that the pilgrim beside her didn't respond, she gently covered her mouth and lowered her voice and said, "Sister, please don't talk nonsense. Be careful not to cause trouble."

She reached out and took Chu Miao'er's hand in hers, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "He has no intention of doing this at all. Besides, my sister has been through all the hardships. You shouldn't worry about other people's words. Life will eventually end in heaven and earth. Cherish the moment."

real."

Like the clouds turning to reveal the sun, Chu Miaoer's heart gradually became clearer.

Now that she has someone to love and something to look forward to, what else does she have to worry about?

After thinking for a moment, Chu Miaoer smiled relievedly at her: "Yes, since we can't guess the ending and it's useless to think about it, they should have 'finished it', so let's go and take a look."

After putting aside her worries, Chu Miao suddenly felt enlightened, her steps were brisk, and even the air became sweet.

The various rooms in the backyard of the temple are neatly arranged, leading to winding paths. There are usually no pilgrims in the rooms during the day, but the closer you get, you can hear some fighting sounds coming from the front.

Chu Miao'er and Hu Yin looked at each other, knowing each other's understanding, and walked towards that side softly.

The windows in the dormitory are bright and clean, and there is no abnormality at all.

Not long after, Tingfeng came out carrying someone on his back.

He threw the man in black down with great force and stepped aside. The man lying on the ground was the Dongjue man who had just fought with them. He seemed to have no breathing.

Then Fu Yanshuo's bodyguard also carried one person out and put the person on his shoulders together with the man in black on the ground.

"Sigh, his grandmother's insidious and cunning Dongjue people are everywhere!" Tingfeng glared fiercely.

Fu Yanshuo wiped away his usual cynicism and frowned.

"The Dongjue people are really getting more and more arrogant. They are so bold that they come to hide in our important place in the Kingdom of Jin."

Fu Yunqi, who was also frowning, narrowed his eyes slightly and said nothing.

"Squeak——"

The sudden sound put the four people on alert instantly.

Two blood-stained people were lying on the ground. Even though they were wearing black clothes, the blood stains under their bodies could be seen, which showed that they were seriously injured. Four people stood not far from the "corpse" and looked at her blankly.

This was the scene Chu Miaoer saw as soon as he entered the door.

"If there's blood, don't look at it."

She turned around subconsciously and reached out to cover Huyin's eyes, fearing that the scene would scare her.

"..."

Fu Yunqi didn't expect her to make this move.

"It's really good. Believe in my judgment." Fu Yanshuo quietly approached him and whispered to him. Then he opened the folding fan and transformed into the suave second prince again.

He smiled brightly, holding a folding fan and cupping his fists at Chu Miaoer: "Thank you, brother and sister."

Then he naturally hugged Hu Yin gently and walked out.

What is going on? Just leave now?

Fu Yunqi looked at her petite back, his eyes slightly narrowed with a smile, and the corners of his lips curved.

"Clean it up." He ordered in a deep voice.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

He walked up to Chu Miao'er with a smile and naturally took her hand. Only then did he realize that she was also frightened, and her hands were cold, so he covered them tightly.

"I thought you weren't afraid."

"What woman is not afraid of blood?"

"Then if you don't cover your own eyes, you won't be afraid if you cover Miss Huyin's eyes?"

"...She's too delicate. I'm afraid she'll faint when she sees the blood."

"Miaomiao, are you a little dizzy too? Let me carry you away?"

"don't want."



As the sound became shallower and shallower, the figures of the two laughing and playing gradually moved away. Tingfeng folded his arms in front of his chest and leaned against the doorpost, shaking his head repeatedly.

"It seems that the fourth princess will also be my master from now on."

The guard of the second prince glanced at him, then looked at the retreating figure, and said calmly: "She was originally your master."

After hearing this, Tingfeng almost lost his breath and rolled his eyes at him, as if he was playing the piano on wood.

He resignedly picked up the lifeless man on the ground and mouthed impatiently: "Hurry up, brother!"

He curled his lips and muttered: "You know nothing! I used to be just the fourth princess, but now I am the mistress. How can I do it all?"

He jumped up and jumped out from the roof.

The four of them were chatting happily when they saw Tingfeng Er rushing over. The situation must have been sorted out.

Tingfeng took the gold box with both hands, brought it to Fu Yunqi, and said, "Please inspect it, Your Majesty."

Chu Miao'er knew that this box contained the stolen treasure from the palace, and thinking about the scene of their fight, she couldn't help but look over there with curiosity.

I saw a toad carved from red jade lying in a gold box. It looked wonderful and pretty, but there was nothing strange about it.

Fu Yunqi saw that she was curious about this and explained: "This toad was given to me by strangers when the late emperor was traveling. He once warned that 'the peace of the toad will make the world orderly', so the royal family has always regarded it as a treasure."

It turns out that this ruby ​​toad is still a national treasure. No wonder the prince was so nervous that day and two princes were required to personally trace its whereabouts.

"But how could the Dongjue people come out of the palace? Could it be that they have wings?"

The question she blurted out made everyone present look at each other.

This is exactly what Fu Yunqi was thinking about just now. He has been tracking the whereabouts of the Dongjue people for so long, and they disappeared out of thin air. Has their power penetrated into the palace? Or is there someone secretly helping them?

"Let's go down the mountain and have lunch first," Chu Miao'er suggested.

The warm spring sun shone through the clouds, and I was shocked to realize that it was already a quarter past noon.

Fu Yunqi nodded in agreement.

"Last night we went to a restaurant, and the food was on par with the imperial cuisine. Can I take you to try it?" Fu Yanshuo raised his thick eyebrows slightly, with a proud look on his face.

Chu Miaoer blinked and looked at the person next to him: "Sister Huyin, is it really that delicious?"

"it is true."

It was inconvenient to carry the treasure with them, so the four of them rode back the same way they came. Tingfeng and the others went down the mountain to resettle it first, but did not leave with them.

There was a waiter waiting outside the restaurant door. Fu Yunchi just picked her up from the horse and immediately came to lead the horse. Another waiter came to greet her.

This building shouldn't be called a "building" anymore, it's more like a courtyard.

The five surrounding buildings are gathered in the middle, with glazed tiles, carved beams and painted buildings, each with three floors. Each building is connected by a flying bridge and railings. At the door, a bamboo archway decorated with colored silk is built, with three big characters written on it.

.

"He Le Lou."

Chu Miaoer read it out softly, and the waiter who greeted him quickly said with a smile: "Is this your first time here, madam?"

"You don't need to greet me, just go and seat us."

After receiving the order, the waiter ran away quickly and did not dare to neglect.


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