The young monk has returned to secular life

Mu Yunqing's sudden appearance really startled Yi Zhen.

His first reaction was that Mo Youdao kidnapped Mu Yunqing.

"Mo Youdao, do you dare to kidnap the princess?"

Mo Youdao laughed: "Mo doesn't have the guts. It's Princess Mu who doesn't trust you and takes the initiative to come and watch you."

Yi Zhen was stunned for a moment. Didn't he say it well when he came just now? The most valuable thing about me is this monk's robe, so why should I be worried?

Besides, the little monk is sitting upright, is he the kind of person his father is?

This is too distrustful of yourself!

Besides, her sudden appearance disrupted all his plans.

What if Mo Youdao threatens himself with her safety?

He hurriedly got off the couch and walked to Mu Yunqing's side with a frown.

Huh?

It doesn't taste right!

There is a light fragrance on Mu Yunqing's body, which is fragrant but not greasy.

The smell on her body now was obviously that of powdered makeup.

Upon closer inspection, the gap becomes even larger.

Mu Yunqing's noble temperament matched her every move, and even when she lost her temper, she was still full of fairy spirit.

The person in front of him clearly had a hook in his eyes.

Not only is his behavior frivolous, but his kitsch also reveals a sense of dissoluteness.

This is a goblin!

Amitabha, are you trying to use a beauty trick on yourself?

As soon as Yizhen thought of this, "Mu Yunqing" in front of him took the initiative to hold his hand and said affectionately: "Yizhen, I'm worried about your safety, so I came here to take a look. They didn't make things difficult for you, right?"

Being held by her like this, Yi Zhen had a very unreal illusion but didn't want to admit it.

It would be great if this was really Mu Yunqing.

It can be salty or sweet, fairy or charming.

When I miss her, she is in the sky; when I miss her, she is in front of me.

It's a pity that Bodhi Tree didn't give him even two seconds.

The moment "Mu Yunqing" took his hand, a small white scorpion was imprinted into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Yi Zhen sighed inwardly: If he wasn't afraid of being stung, the young monk could make do with it.

Sometimes knowing too much is not a good thing. It is rare to be confused in life~

Since they are planning to play tricks on themselves, they don't know that they can see through the demon body without chanting sutras.

Then it's better to use the trick and try to trick them.

"Princess, I'm fine." Yi Zhen squeezed "Mu Yunqing's" soft and boneless hand with his backhand and said softly: "I have already explained it clearly to Pavilion Master Mo. The hunt for the prostitute some time ago was just a misunderstanding. We can go back now."

When Mo Youdao heard his words, he almost lost his temper and suffered a cerebral hemorrhage.

He didn't even want to deal with this little monk who spoke unreliably.

"Princess Princess, Mo has just arrived in Xinzhou and has not paid a visit yet. Since you have come to Liefang Pavilion, why not let Mo fulfill his duties as a landlord?"

"Mu Yunqing" did not reply to Mo Youdao, but stood on tiptoes and whispered in Yi Zhen's ear: "We might as well listen to what kind of medicine Mo Youdao sells in his gourd."

Yi Zhenxin said, don’t you know what medicine he wants to sell? Aren't you here just to cover for him?

But he definitely couldn't say that, so he could only say smoothly: "I will listen to the princess."

The two sat on the couch holding hands, like a young couple in love.

Mo Youdao looked indifferent and didn't even get off the bed.

Judging from this point of view, he is not a good actor. Maybe he just doesn't like this scorpion spirit from the bottom of his heart.

"Princess, Mo Mou heard that Chen Zhijian died in the hands of the Duke's Mansion. I wonder if this is true?"

Chen Zhijian was the previous head of Liefang Pavilion in Xinzhou City. After being knocked unconscious by a black man, Qingmei personally sent him to see the Buddha in order to prevent the news from leaking.

Yi Zhenxin said he was here, but he didn't even offer "Mu Yunqing" a cup of tea, and opened his mouth to ask questions as if asking for a debt. This acting was extremely clumsy.

Sure enough, "Mu Yunqing" did not answer Mo Youdao's words, but turned to look at himself.

Yi Zhen said righteously: "A lie, an absolute lie."

Mo Youdao coughed lightly: "It should be said that it is a rumor."

"Oh, yes." Yi Zhen nodded and agreed: "You see, you know it's a rumor, and you still tell the princess, doesn't it embarrass the princess?"

He took the initiative to lift the teapot and poured three cups of tea for Mo Youdao: "You must drink three cups as punishment."

"..."

Mo Youdao was completely confused.

How does this monk still know the rules of the wine shop?

He endured the doubts in his heart and drank three cups of tea before asking in a deep voice: "Chen Zhijian is a sixth-grade master. In Xinzhou, there are many people who are better than him, but there are not many people who can kill him."

"Other than the Duke of Guo, who has this strength?"

Yi Zhen opened his mouth and came: "General's Mansion. I heard that Zhong Shiduo was very arrogant. He would bury anyone alive who didn't like him. 90% of the time Pavilion Master Chen was killed by him."

As he spoke, he poured three more cups of tea for Mo Youdao.

Mo Youdao looked at his skillful movements and was very suspicious that this guy used to be a waiter and he was very good at causing trouble.

Yizhen continued: "Think about it, is there any dispute between your Liefang Pavilion and the General's Mansion?"

Mo Youdao thought for a moment, Zhong Shiduo came to Liefang Pavilion yesterday to ask for "ghost" from him, but Chen Zhijian was already dead at that time.

He frowned and said: "As far as I know, Zhong Shiduo's concubine disappeared just now, and he was still far away in the capital at that time, so he had no time to commit the crime."

Yizhen sneered: "Does he need to do this himself? Are you underestimating our General Zhong too much?"

Mo Youdao thought about it again and shook his head: "That's not right. At that time, he had no reason to target Liefang Pavilion."

Yizhen sneered: "How do you know that his concubine just disappeared? What if she disappeared half a year ago?"

"Impossible!" Mo Youdao waved his hand firmly, "We can..."

Suddenly, Mo Youdao stopped talking.

He stared at Yizhen with burning eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch: "Smelly monk, you want to trick me!"

This is a moment where acting skills are tested, and Yi Zhen will naturally not lose to Mo Youdao.

Even though his heart was filled with turmoil, his face was still as calm as water.

He blinked his innocent eyes and asked with a confused expression, "What do you mean?"

Mo Youdao didn't know if Yi Zhen heard anything, but he had other things to ask, so he could only endure it for the time being.

"It's nothing," Mo Youdao took a sip of tea to relieve the anger in his heart, "I just don't think it was the fault of the General's Mansion."

Yi Zhen smiled slightly, turned to look at "Mu Yunqing" who was silent at the side, and said to his heart, don't let me sing alone, it's your turn.

"Mu Yunqing" gave Yi Zhen a tender look and explained in a low voice: "This is not the fault of our Duke's Palace."

Hearing the words of "Mu Yunqing", Yi Zhen smiled even more happily: "Our princess has made it clear. If she said it is not the Duke's Mansion, then it must not be the Duke's Mansion. Pavilion Master Mo should consider other options. Bar."

Mo Youdao glanced at "Mu Yunqing" and sneered: "If it's not the General's Mansion or the Duke's Mansion, then there is only one option!"

"Who?" Yi Zhen asked with a look on his face.

"Bodhi Temple!"