Fast time travel, this boss is the villain

After making sure that Guo Linyan was fine, Yin Ranyu left early because of a guilty conscience, and then went to Bu Yue Palace carefully and cautiously.

But Yuluo was not in the palace. After Yin Ranyu left Buyue Palace, he found that more and more court ladies began to clean the palaces, big and small, and the eunuchs also felt that there were a lot more.

However, Nan Yujue didn't come to join in the fun!This is very abnormal!

Yin Ranyu went to Nan Yujue's palace alone to look for him again, but he couldn't find him after calling him several times.

What about Nan Yujue people?Are you going to play peek-a-boo again?Where did the national teacher go?Didn't Nan Yujue say before that he wanted to play with the national teacher?Why can't the two of them find their shadow?

Yin Ranyu returned to her palace, looking at the empty room, she was stunned for a while:

Well, today the mobile phone belongs to her!

Yin Ranyu took out his mobile phone from under his pillow, and then lay on the bed alone and started playing.

Although there is no internet here, Yin Ranyu had already downloaded a lot of games on his mobile phone in modern times, some of which he had never played before, and most of them did not need internet.

As for why the mobile phone still has power?

Yin Ranyu really knelt down to the omnipotent Yuluo before, and now he is not even afraid of having a mobile phone.

"Nan Yujue is going to start choosing a concubine?" Nan Jinyue looked at the news sent by the eyeliner in the palace in astonishment.

Is that idiot enlightened?

Nan Yujue, who used to follow behind the national teacher like a wolf cub and never let him go, is going to start choosing a concubine?

The queen mother, that old woman, will definitely make trouble in a few days, and the national teacher doesn't like trouble.

National Division……

Nan Jinyue frowned, took a candle and burned the secret letter directly, and then sent someone to call his friend Gao Lin over.

. . . . . .

"Grandmaster."

"Sigh, Master Guoshi always likes to leave a way for people to survive, but in the end, they will inevitably die. It is the poor monk who is stupid."

In Lingxi Temple, Yuluo was playing chess with Master Daoshu in the open-air stone garden, but the outcome was decided within an hour.

On the chessboard, the black and white pieces present an evenly matched situation, but if someone who understands chess bothers to calculate, they will find that the black piece has actually circled the white piece to death.

It seems that there are many retreats and advances, but whether it is advancing or retreating, after a few moves, the black chess will basically be eaten up. I don't know when the white chess has been led away by the black chess.

"How can a poor monk be compared with a national teacher, Amitabha."

"How does Master see this situation?"

"The poor monk's cultivation is still shallow, so he can't see through it."

"The tree in the dean hasn't grown new leaves for a long time. What do you think, master?" Yuluo put down the black chess piece, stopped making moves, and looked at the old tree that had withered for several years.

This is a seven-leaf bodhi tree that has lived for a long time. It was planted here when Lingxi Temple was built.

The original owner also came here hundreds of years ago. At that time, Master Xunkong had not passed away. He said this sentence to the original owner:

"Misfortune and good fortune follow, dye your family, dye your relatives, dye yourself, everything is destiny, and please benefactor... Every time you do three things, please forgive me, the poor monk is willing to ask himself to apologize!"

At that time, Master Xunkong kowtowed four times to the original owner at the age of 70.

That night, Master Xunkong passed away.

It was obvious that he already knew the fate of the original owner at that time.

But the destiny is hard to violate, Master Xunkong has the common people in his heart, but there is nothing he can do. The four worships are first to the original owner, second to the people of the kingdom of the original owner, third to the people of Shuyuan, and fourth...to the sky.

The original owner also understood Master Xunkong's words later, and did not attack Lingxi Temple, and even built Lingxi Temple.

Until now, the original owner drank tea with the young Master Daoshu decades ago.

"There is a way of life and death for all things, and the trend cannot be avoided or violated."

Master Dao Shu clasped his hands together, closed his eyes silently, and held a string of Buddhist beads in his hand:

"Benefactor, that person's fate is unpredictable, and he is also an uncontrollable person from outside the sky. Only the benefactor can understand his obsession with the benefactor."

"The time of the poor monk is numbered, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to play chess with the benefactor again in the future!"

"Although that person has great luck, he is the real chosen child, but..."

"However, the chosen son of the day doesn't care about the world, and he is obsessed with the love between men and women, which will make life difficult for the people of the world... Am I right?" Seeing Daoshu, Yu Luo stopped talking, and she finished the next sentence for him.

"The national teacher is intelligent." Master Daoshu opened his eyes and put down his hands.

"You... made a wrong calculation again." Yuluo chuckled, picked up a black stone and randomly placed it on the board, only one piece reversed the situation, and the black and white pieces were tied together.

"Amitabha……"

There was another silver bell, and Yuluo left Lingxi Temple.

In the next few days, Nan Yujue did not go to find Yuluo again, and Yin Ranyu finally understood that the national teacher was preparing for Nan Yujue's concubine selection ceremony.

As a result, the person who always likes to go to Bu Yue Palace recently changed from Nan Yujue to Yin Ranyu.

But today... just when Yin Ranyu was going to play with Bu Yuegong again, Nan Yujue finally couldn't help calling her:

"You are not allowed to look for the national teacher's sister today!"

yo!The silly son finally couldn't stand it any longer!

"Why can't I go? Yesterday, the national teacher said that he would give me a small gift today! (lying)" Yin Ranyu retracted the foot that stepped out of the door, and stepped out again, provoking Nan Yujue openly.

"Me! You! Anyway, you are not allowed to go today!"

"Come here! Catch her and throw her into her room and lock it up!" Nan Yujue didn't follow the routine this time, and directly called the guards of his palace to catch Yin Ranyu.

"Wait! Wait for Nan Yujue! Damn you don't dare to go, why can't I go! You're a rascal!" Yin Ranyu saw the guards approaching, stepped back, and tripped if he didn't pay attention. By accident she was caught.

"Nan Yujue! You're a man, you're cheating! You bastard! Let me tell you! No wonder the national teacher doesn't like you!" Seeing Nan Yujue's seriousness, Yin Ran's language was also tough.

"Sister Guoshi likes me! Sister Guoshi likes me the most!" Nan Yujue's grievances over the past few days exploded immediately when he heard Yin Ranyu say this. accept the truth,

"Gag her mouth too!"

"I, he... Mmmmm!" Soon, Yin Ranyu was taken down.

dog!Emperor!emperor!

Nan Yujue wiped her tears and returned to her bedroom alone, took off her shoes and went to bed to cry.

It is obvious that the elder sister of the national teacher likes herself the most... the elder sister of the national teacher likes herself the most...Why can't the elder sister of the national teacher be her own queen?

Isn't it good that I can be with her all the time every day?

I have become more obedient recently, obediently going to court every day, obediently criticizing memorials, obediently sleeping, and not even playing on my mobile phone...

The elder sister of the national teacher did not come to look for him either.

Nan Yujue sniffed non-stop, thinking of a certain 'unsympathetic' person, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

At this time, Nan Yujue was completely a resentful little woman who fell out of favor.