Quick time travel moon old marriage system

"Benefactor, please stay." A serious-looking young novice stopped Qing Huai at the door.

The little monk stood on the high steps, with his head held high, trying his best to hide his facial expression, but Qing Huai could still see the disdain in the other's eyes.

Qing Huai knew that she was dressed poorly and was not welcomed by others.He secretly blamed himself for being too Meng Lang.How can such an eminent monk be able to see him now?

"Little master, don't be angry, I will leave here now, and I will never disturb Master Qingxiu."

The little novice turned around and said indifferently, "Walk slowly."

Unexpectedly, as soon as Qing Huai took a step, an old, loud and calm voice suddenly sounded from inside the door.

"Fang Yuan, don't be rude! Please invite this benefactor in."

The little novice paused, showing surprise on his face, but not convinced in his heart.

Master, what happened today?Although the person in front of him has a trace of immortal energy, it is also very weak. Why does the master value it so much?

Qing Huai naturally heard it, and without temper, she turned around with a smile, "Little Master?"

The little novice glanced at him, then lowered his head, "The benefactor is welcome."

Relying on his height advantage, Qing Huai touched the little novice's bald head, and then withdrew his hand very satisfied.Don't care about the child's angry expression.

Xin Dao, the child's bald head, he has never touched it before.

Qing Huai pushed open the half-closed door, and stepped in cautiously.I saw an old monk in yellow robe sitting cross-legged on a futon by the wall, nodding to him.

The old monk was thin and thin, with white beard and hair, as if he would fall if the wind blows.Only those eyes are very energetic, as if they can penetrate people's hearts with just a glance.

Qing Huai held his hand and returned the Buddhist salute: "Master Huizhao."

"Benefactor, please sit down."

Qing Huai was kind and generous: "Thank you, master."

For some reason, this old monk gave him a familiar feeling, like seeing an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.But Qing Huai did remember that he had never seen this person before.

Huizhao said, "The benefactor came here by chance this time, do you have anything to ask me?"

His words were too contradictory. Since Hui Zhao knew that he had come by chance, how could he ask anything?

wrong.Qing Huai looked at Hui Zhao who was smiling in front of him, and his heart skipped a beat.

He seemed to be bewitched by something.After hearing the two women talking about Huizhao in the guest room, he wanted to leave the main hall as if possessed, and then walked to Huizhao's door unconsciously.

"The junior has nothing to ask."

Huizhao raised his hand and lightly brushed Qinghuai's shoulder, "Is there really nothing to ask?"

Qing Huai only felt his shoulders lighten, and he became much clearer, and then remembered that he still had a mission in this world.After making a draft in his mind, Qing Huai said: "This junior is unclear about one thing."

"please say."

Qing Huai asked: "There are two people, A and B. As far as I know, A's body is occupied by B's soul for some reason. But A still has an unfinished relationship with other people, what should I do?"

Hui Zhao smiled, picked up the small teapot and poured half a cup into the porcelain cup in front of Qing Huai and herself.Then he unhurriedly picked up the teacup and took a sip, looked up at Qinghuai: "The benefactor is sure that A's body is occupied by another person?"

"Of course." Qing Huai did not hesitate.

Because the name of the task is [When Wei Jie is dressed as a male queen], and it has become a fact that Xie Yanhuai's body is occupied by Wei Jie's soul.

"Has the benefactor ever thought about when A's body was occupied by another person's soul?"

Qing Huai really didn't think about this.

"I also ask the master to give some pointers."

"According to my guess, the person mentioned by the benefactor should have been occupied by others since he was a baby."

"What!" Qing Huai was taken aback when he heard the words, and immediately retorted: "Impossible. According to the master, if this person was possessed by B's soul when he was a baby, it's not that A and B are the same person at all. But As far as this junior knows, A has no memory of his current body at all."

Hui Zhao closed his eyes and shook his head.He dipped his finger in the tea and wrote a word on the table.

Looking at the increased number of strokes on the table, Qing Huai recognized the word and read it out.

"horse."

Hui Zhao nodded: "Not bad."

"I see!"

Qing Huai suddenly remembered the reason why Xie Yanhuai fell off his horse.He also explained in front of Yang Qin that day that when the sachet and fur grass met, it would have a coma effect on people, and it would also cause people to temporarily lose their memory.

How come I almost forgot about this!Thanks for the reminder master.

In this way, Wei Jie is actually Xie Yanhuai, and Xie Yanhuai is Wei Jie?

In other words, Xie Yanhuai just temporarily forgot the fact that he is Wei Jie?

Qing Huai couldn't help but pat the palm of his hand with the back of his hand.Unexpectedly, taking Yang Xianbao to Huijue Temple would yield such a great harvest.

But since he stopped serving Wei Jie, he heard gossip that Wei Jie seemed to resist Yang Qin's closeness.

This can't be done, if Wei Jie doesn't like Yang Qin because of amnesia, wouldn't he be unable to complete his mission!

He has to go back immediately and find a way to make Wei Jie remember who he is!

Just go.

Qing Huai stood up and thanked Master Huizhao: "Thank you, Master, for your guidance today. I don't know how to calculate the reward?"

"Is this old man so greedy for money? To be convenient to others is to be convenient to yourself. As for the reward, I will never accept it. Today's talk, it should be a good relationship with the benefactor."

"That's it, this junior thanks Master again."

"Hold on, benefactor. This old monk has something to say, I don't know if I should say it or not."

Qing Huai turned around, wondering what Hui Zhao would say: "Master, it's okay to say."

"The person the benefactor is looking for is by his side."

It was strange to Qing Huai's ears to hear this, he was not looking for anyone.Thinking to no avail, Qing Huai still said: "This junior has written it down."

Huizhao looked at the back of the feelings leaving, feeling quite worried: "Yuelao, Yuelao. I can only help you here."

On the other hand, Yang Xianbao was looking forward to the arrival of his sweetheart Li Pengxiang.Unexpectedly, what he was looking forward to turned out to be an unexpected thing.

Qing Huai didn't come back after leaving the guest room for a long time, the tea on the table was cold.Yang Xianbao was a little impatient, so he walked out of the guest room by himself, but at the corner, he bumped into a private meeting between Peng Xiangzheng and a young monk.

"Xiangmei, you are here." Although the monk has no hair, he is extremely handsome, so he probably has it.He grabbed Li Pengxiang's slender hand and said, "You know I've been waiting so hard for you."

Li Pengxiang lowered his head shyly, and took his hand back: "Isn't Xiang'er here?" He said and took a sachet from his waist, "I sewed it myself. You usually meditate and recite the scriptures hard. Wearing this on your body can relieve fatigue."

"But......"

"Don't worry, this sachet has no smell."

"In that case, I will accept Xiangmei's kindness." The monk put the exquisitely crafted sachet into his arms and asked, "Did that idiot Yang Xianbao bother you recently?"

Mentioning Yang Xianbao, Li Pengxiang raised his eyebrows: "I haven't come these days. It has saved me a lot of worry. I don't have to smile at his stupid look anymore. If it wasn't for my father asking me to curry favor with him , I don’t even want to look at him.”

The monk was annoyed: "Hmph, that fat man wants to eat your tofu just because he is a little prince. I think he is a tortoise and wants to eat swan meat!"

......

Yang Xianbao's eyes widened, peeking at all this from the crack in the curtain.

Peng Xiang, how could Peng Xiang despise him so much!Yang Xianbao remained motionless, like a statue.Impossible, everything that happened just now must be an illusion.

"It's a hallucination, hallucination..." Yang Xianbao supported the wall all the way back to the guest room, and fell onto the chair in a daze.His mouth was constricted, his eyes were straight, and he said straight away: "I'm a fat man, I'm a leprosy." He was actually a little crazy.

As soon as Qing Huai returned to the guest room, he saw Yang Xianbao limp like a frosted eggplant.Seeing that little pitiful appearance, Qing Huai couldn't help but make Qing Huai's heart twitch.

He hurried over, knelt down and asked, "What's the matter, little prince?"

Unexpectedly, Yang Xianbao lost his temper: "Don't call me little prince."

"Okay, okay, don't bark, don't bark. Can you tell me what's wrong with you?"

Yang Xianbao shook his head, his lips were tightly closed, and two lumps of soft flesh bulged out of his cheeks.After a while, he said: "Feng Que, let's go back."

Qing Huai agreed: "Okay. I'll take the little prince back now, little one."

Yang Xianbao: "Everybody said don't call me prince!"

Qing Huai said helplessly, "Yes, yes."

This kid must have been wronged by Li Pengxiang.However, let them solve the young people's affairs by themselves.

Qing Huai led Yang Xianbao to the gate of the temple.Unexpectedly, I met Li Pengxiang again.

Li Pengxiang was covered with a thin layer of green gauze, and walking with his maidservant, she casually glanced at Yang Xianbao, pretending she didn't see her, and didn't even bother to say hello.

Yang Xianbao wiped his sweaty hands on his clothes, and called softly, "Pengxiang."

Unexpectedly, before Peng Xiang opened her mouth, her girl replied first: "Can you call my lady's name too!"

Yo heh.

Qing Huai glanced at the speaker.Unexpectedly, this little girl's film is quite fierce.However, Yang Xianbao is too indulgent with the other party, isn't he?

Yang Xianbao clenched his fists and said to Li Pengxiang, "If I lose weight, would you like to take a look at me?"

Hearing this, Li Pengxiang finally turned around: "Where is the prince talking? Whether you are fat or thin, you are both handsome and talented."

Knowing that he was being ridiculed, Yang Xianbao wanted to say something else: "Pengxiang..."

Qing Huai tugged at his sleeve, couldn't bear to say: "Little prince, let's go back to the palace."

Yang Xianbao grabbed Qing Huai's hand vigorously, watched Li Pengxiang's departing figure eagerly, and said firmly, "Feng Que, I want to lose weight."

......

"Little prince, we're here. Go in by yourself, the little one won't follow you." Qing Huai patted Yang Xianbao's solid back with a comforting tone.

"Hmm." The child's voice was muffled.

Qing Huai sighed, kid, maybe the unhappy things will be forgotten after a while.

Seeing that Yang Xianbao returned to his residence safely, Qing Huai's heart sank, thinking that he must go back to the palace immediately and find Wei Jie as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Qing Huai walked past a big tree with his front feet, something knocked him out with his back feet, and then his hands and feet were bound and he was put into a big sack.

When Qing Huai woke up, he found that his mouth was blocked by a ball of sackcloth.

He really wanted to struggle, but he heard a man's vicious voice above his head: "Hurry up and beat me, beat me hard, and give me a reward if I kill you!"