Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 198 Master Hou He Was Caught by a Scheming Beauty 88
Such eyes reflect Chang'an Xueguang, always revealing passionate love.

Xie Xun suddenly felt relieved: "It's okay, let's go."

She nodded, and the figure entered the carriage, and was never seen again.

The carriage slowly drove towards Wuzhuo Temple.

Meng Tangan sat in the carriage and looked out.

She needs to open the poplar flowers, and the remaining Chaqiu will be easy to solve.

"Are you nervous?" Qi Lou sneered.

"I feel so exciting!"

"???"

...

"In the past few days, one thing after another has gone wrong! How did Xie Xun do it? It's clear that things in Bai'anshan that day were seamless!"

Lin Fu, Liang Jian asked Lin Zhengyuan to discuss countermeasures, and gritted his teeth.

The news of good news ahead frequently spread, and Liang Jian felt restless like being pricked by needles.

The arrangement is clear. General Pei's army has always been beaten. Why is there a major reversal now?
Did Fang Ne make a mistake?

If so, don't you want to implicate yourself.

Lin Zhengyuan's face was slightly tired, and his eyes were calm: "The most important thing right now is how to get rid of the crime. We don't have much time, only seven days. We absolutely cannot confess this crime."

If Liang Jian was charged with attempting to kill his father, everything before would be in vain!
They looked at each other.

"Pei Yanzhi!"

This matter was handed over to Pei Yanzhi for investigation, starting with him, Liang Jian had thought of wooing him before.

Pei Yanzhi has always been non-partisan, neutral, ruthless and upright.

Lin Zhengyuan called someone: "Go and find out what Pei Yanzhi has done recently?"

Pei Yanzhi is the grandson of Old General Pei. The Empress Dowager has always disliked Liang Jian, even taking Old General Pei to defeat Rong Chong and returning to the capital would not pay attention to him!

How could Liang Jian not be angry!
After deliberating and walking step by step, the prince is gone, and the other princes are not respectful when they see him.

The sick seventh prince was even more polite and humble, never daring to overstep the threshold.

Now everything has changed!

After the two discussed the countermeasures, Liang Jian came out of the study.

Lin Han immediately pounced on him like a butterfly, asking all kinds of questions, which made Liang Jian very disgusted: "Don't follow me!"

Lin Han pursed his mouth in grievance, his body trembled with resentment, and his fingers pinched Cong Lian's arm tightly.

Cong Lian didn't dare to cry out for pain, so she took a chance to leave and bumped into Liang Jian on purpose.

"Three princes."

Her voice is soft, neither humble nor overbearing.

Liang Jian took a second look: "Is there something wrong?"

Cong Lian handed him a plum blossom that was carried behind her back, and said firmly: "Plum blossoms are tenacious, and only after experiencing wind and snow can they have a dark fragrance. I believe the third prince is also the same."

These words reached Liang Jian's heart, and he looked at the woman in front of him.

She looks pretty, not amazing, but she is very attractive, and she is more pleasing to the eye than Lin Han.

Liang Jian's mind moved, and he put his hand on Cong Lian's face.

She didn't hide, she lowered her eyes shyly, covering the dark ambition in her eyes.

...

Wuzhuo Temple.

Pedestrians coming and going pass by one after another, and the incense is constantly burning. There are those who are looking for marriage, children, and future...

With an indifferent expression, Meng Tang'an walked towards the main hall and lit the incense.

Ask for nothing.

She never believed in Buddhism.

Buddha does not know how to cross people.

After offering incense, Meng Tang'an went to the thousand-year-old locust tree in Wuzhuo Temple, picked up a wooden sign, thought for a while, wrote a sentence, and hung it on the locust tree with a red ribbon.

When writing this sentence, she kept thinking about how to leave smoothly later.

The cold wind blows, the fine snow falls, and the pagoda tree is covered with red ribbons, fluttering in the wind, and the handwriting on the wooden sign is faintly visible.

"donor."

...

Dali Temple.

A group of officials were discussing the case, and someone mentioned the temple meeting, and the topic started to go off track.

"My family members said that they would stay in Wuzhuo Temple for a few days, so they left me alone."

"I'm going to accompany my family members to Wuzhuo Temple to pray for blessings today, so I won't drink with you later!"

Listening to what they said, Xie Xun stared at the document's movements for a moment, and couldn't stand it anymore. After more than an hour, he didn't make any progress, so he simply threw it on the table.

"It's fine to go by yourself, why do you need someone to accompany you?"

Xie Xun seldom participated in such topics, the man was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "How can this be the same, only once a year, not to mention my family members are weak, I don't feel at ease if I don't go with her! "

Xie Xun didn't speak any more, after about a quarter of an hour, he got up suddenly and walked outside.

Those people looked at each other in blank dismay, not understanding why Xie Xun left.

"Prepare the horse, Wuzhuo Temple."

...

A gentle voice suddenly sounded behind him, startling Meng Tangan in the silence.

She turned around and saw a benevolent monk, there was no one around, Yang Zhihua and the others were waiting for her in the distance, she nodded: "Master."

He looked old, his eyebrows and eyes were like a scroll of Buddhist scriptures, he engraved the word gentle in his bones, put his hands together, and smiled at her: "This time, don't lose it again."

"Ah?" Meng Tang'an was confused, "You must have misunderstood the person."

Why are you familiar with him? She hasn't seen him before.

For the sake of caution, she said sincerely, "I have no money."

The man laughed: "Benefactor, remember, avoid fire."

After saying this, he turned and left.

"?"

It's like a magic stick.

Qi Lou called the good guy directly: "How can you keep health better than me!"

Meng Tang'an pondered for two seconds: "You are not as cool as him."

"Miss Meng, shall we go back?" Yang Zhihua looked at the sky, "I'm afraid there will be a snowstorm later, and the mountain road will be difficult to travel."

Cha Qiu was also a little worried: "Yes, girl."

"Okay." Meng Tang'an said softly, and walked in the same direction as when he came and went.

Dozens of wild cats sprang out from nowhere on the road, meowing and meowing, and rushed towards them. While dodging in a hurry, Meng Tangan was scratched by the wild cat's claws on his arm, a wound was bloody, and he gasped!
"Miss Meng!" Yang Zhihua drove the wild cat to a distance, her face changed drastically, "Cha Qiu, go find some wound medicine."

Cha Qiu walked out, but was grabbed by the woman. She lifted her eyes weakly, and there was still a bit of fear in her eyes.

"I'm a little scared, I want Qiuqiu to accompany me, you go, it's troublesome."

Yang Zhihua was a little embarrassed, Xie Xun asked him to watch the girl carefully before leaving, and this happened.

"There are pilgrims around here, it's nothing, I'll wait for you to come back in the gazebo."

"Ok."

Watching Yang Zhihua go away, she slowly looked back, her eyes were deep and quiet, pinching the time: "Qiuqiu, I suddenly remembered that the bracelet was left in the hall, can you help me go back and find it?"

"But I'm leaving, there's no one around the girl."

"This is in a temple. What's the matter? Can I still get lost? Go." Meng Tangan begged softly.

"Girl, don't wander around, I'll be back soon."

"it is good."

Meng Tang'an was left alone in the gazebo. She put down her sleeves and heard the sound of her heart beating faster. When she could no longer see the familiar figure, she immediately got up and walked quickly to the east gate of the temple.

(End of this chapter)