Yun Zhongming spread the news that he would not come back in the new year, because he was worried about Jing Yuancheng, so he planned to go back to Liuyue Kingdom with him. Those people were all lamenting that Yun Zhongming was eventually taken down by Jing Yuancheng, although his mouth He refused to let go, but Yun Zhongming's performance was obvious enough.
I just don't know when he will confess.
There are always a lot of people who come to Hanshan Temple to pray during Chinese New Year. Yun Zhongyao stands in the main hall, watching the pilgrims coming and going.
During this period of time, he always stays in the palace and doesn't come out. Except for the imperial doctor's pulse diagnosis every day, he basically doesn't see outsiders. Yun Zhongli sees that he will be suffocated if he continues like this, so he insists on dragging him to Hanshan Temple fragrant.
Yun Zhongyao walked towards the backyard, Yun Zhongli entered the meditation room in the backyard and has not come out until now.
There are few people in the backyard, and ordinary pilgrims are not allowed to come here. The place is much cleaner, and after a short walk, Yun Zhongyao met an old monk.
This monk gave Yun Zhongyao the feeling of being an eminent monk, which made him stop unconsciously, and made a salute with his hands clasped together.
Seeing Yun Zhongyao, the old monk said, "Amitabha, Your Highness the Seventh Highness, please come and be safe."
"The master recognizes me?" Yun Zhongyao asked, he looked at the master very kindly, so Yun Zhongyao spoke softly, without the feeling of alienation like ordinary people.
"The old monk's name is Du Yuan." Abbot Du Yuan said, "May I invite His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince to come to the meditation room to have a talk?"
Yun Zhongyao didn't refuse, anyway, he reckoned that Yun Zhongli would take a while.
There is a scent of sandalwood in the meditation room, and the decoration is fresh and elegant, which can calm people's hearts at a glance.
Abbot Du Yuan didn't say anything else, he just pointed to a game of chess on the table, "I wonder if His Highness the Seventh Prince can accompany me to this end game?"
Yun Zhongyao glanced at the chess game on the table. He was a little surprised. To Bai Zi, this was already a dead game. He sat next to Bai Zi, picked up a chess piece with his slender fingers, and dropped it after thinking for a while.
Abbot Du Yuan followed closely behind, and the two of them came and went, and it took half an hour in the blink of an eye.
He picked up and put down the sunspot in his hand, and after repeating it several times, Abbot Du Yuan said helplessly, "As expected of His Highness the Seventh Highness, this old man is amazed at the ability to turn defeat into victory in such a desperate situation."
"The abbot has a great reputation." Yun Zhongyao also put down the chess pieces, the white chess's victory has been decided, there is no need to play any more.
It's just that Abbot Du Yuan looked at the chess game and suddenly said, "Your Highness is a bit too hostile. This is not a good thing for Your Highness."
Yun Zhongyao was slightly stunned. He looked at the abbot in surprise, and then looked down at the chess game. From the perspective of a bystander, he realized just how murderous he was on the chess game.
"Amnesia is not a bad thing for His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince." Abbot Du Yuan put his palms together, "How do you know the good and bad when you lose your horse."
"Thank you, Abbot Du Yuan, for your guidance." Yun Zhongyao understood the purpose of Abbot Du Yuan's visit to him. He seemed to want to dispel the hostility in his heart, but Yun Zhongyao didn't know where his hostility came from. of.
Abbot Du Yuan said something to Yun Zhongyao again, these words were inexplicable to Yun Zhongyao's ears, and seemed to have something to do with him before, although he didn't understand, but Yun Zhongyao still remembered it, he subconsciously He felt that the abbot in front of him would not lie to him.
Coming out of the meditation room, Yun Zhongyao arrived at the treasure hall. There are many people here. Yun Zhongyao has never liked this kind of crowded place. He turned around and wanted to leave, but suddenly his back felt cold, "Be careful!"
Before he could react, his waist tightened, and he was pulled back a few steps.
An arrow pierced where he had been before and into the floor beside him.
Fortunately, there was no one there where Yun Zhongyao was standing, otherwise he might have hurt others.
"Mo Mo?" Yun Zhongyao turned his head to look at Yun Mo who suddenly appeared.
Yun Mo pursed his lips, not in the mood to reminisce with Yun Zhongyao, "Stay here, don't run around, be careful." After speaking, Yun Mo let go of Yun Zhongyao, and chased after the assassin with lightness kung fu. went.
The sudden appearance of the assassin made the whole palace into chaos, everyone ran outside in panic, Yun Zhongyao hesitated, and ran into the crowd, it is not so easy to assassinate in crowded places.
When he was about to be squeezed out, Yun Zhongyao saw Yun Zhongli running out in a panic.
He walked in the direction of Yun Zhongli with difficulty, "Sixth brother, what's wrong?"
"The abbot was assassinated." Yun Zhongli said in a panic, "I'll send someone to find the doctor."
Yun Zhongyao frowned, "Are you here for Abbot Du Yuan?"
He met an assassin, if it wasn't for Yun Mo, he might be gone by now, but why did Abbot Du Yuan meet an assassin?To assassinate in a place with so many people, this assassin is really brave enough.
They quickly found a doctor, Yun Zhongyao hesitated, and followed to look behind, there was an arrow stuck in the chest of Abbot Du Yuan, which was the same as the arrow that almost stabbed Yun Zhongyao just now.
After exiting the meditation room, Yun Zhongyao returned to the treasure hall, and he wanted to wait for Yun Mo to come back.
Almost all the people in the treasure hall had dispersed, and a young monk walked up to Yun Zhongyao, "Your Highness, why don't you go to the back to avoid it? What if the assassin hasn't left yet?"
They didn't dare to let Yun Zhongyao have an accident here, they couldn't afford this responsibility.
"It's okay, the king's people will be back in a while."
The little monk was worried, and stood not far from Yunzhong the whole time, so that if something happened, he would have time to react.
After a while, Yun Mo came back, but judging by his empty hands, it seemed that he hadn't caught the assassin, and his expression was not very good.
The corner of Yun Zhongyao's mouth curled slightly, "I thought you wouldn't come."
The obvious joy made Yun Mo feel a little uncomfortable, he turned his head away from Yun Zhongyao, "I didn't come here because of you."
Yun Mo was being stubborn, but Yun Zhongyao didn't mind at all, he looked at Yun Mo with a smile, "No matter what it is for, I'm very happy when you come."
Yun Mo blinked, turned his head away with a blushing face, Yun Zhongyao's serious and affectionate appearance was really hard to resist.
"But why didn't you come with Feng Xinyue? And I didn't feel anything when you came." Yun Zhongyao was a little strange. In the past, when Yun Mo appeared beside him, he always felt a heat flow in his body. Why this time there is none left?
It's okay not to mention this, but Yun Mo gets angry when he mentions this, "I still want to settle accounts with you! How dare you put tracking Gu on me!"
Tracking Gu?what is that?Yun Zhongyao didn't know, maybe he did it before when he didn't lose his memory.
He tactfully changed the subject, lest Yun Mo would become angry again, "The abbot was also assassinated, let's go and have a look."
Yun Mo snorted softly, raised his chin slightly, turned around and walked back.
I just don't know when he will confess.
There are always a lot of people who come to Hanshan Temple to pray during Chinese New Year. Yun Zhongyao stands in the main hall, watching the pilgrims coming and going.
During this period of time, he always stays in the palace and doesn't come out. Except for the imperial doctor's pulse diagnosis every day, he basically doesn't see outsiders. Yun Zhongli sees that he will be suffocated if he continues like this, so he insists on dragging him to Hanshan Temple fragrant.
Yun Zhongyao walked towards the backyard, Yun Zhongli entered the meditation room in the backyard and has not come out until now.
There are few people in the backyard, and ordinary pilgrims are not allowed to come here. The place is much cleaner, and after a short walk, Yun Zhongyao met an old monk.
This monk gave Yun Zhongyao the feeling of being an eminent monk, which made him stop unconsciously, and made a salute with his hands clasped together.
Seeing Yun Zhongyao, the old monk said, "Amitabha, Your Highness the Seventh Highness, please come and be safe."
"The master recognizes me?" Yun Zhongyao asked, he looked at the master very kindly, so Yun Zhongyao spoke softly, without the feeling of alienation like ordinary people.
"The old monk's name is Du Yuan." Abbot Du Yuan said, "May I invite His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince to come to the meditation room to have a talk?"
Yun Zhongyao didn't refuse, anyway, he reckoned that Yun Zhongli would take a while.
There is a scent of sandalwood in the meditation room, and the decoration is fresh and elegant, which can calm people's hearts at a glance.
Abbot Du Yuan didn't say anything else, he just pointed to a game of chess on the table, "I wonder if His Highness the Seventh Prince can accompany me to this end game?"
Yun Zhongyao glanced at the chess game on the table. He was a little surprised. To Bai Zi, this was already a dead game. He sat next to Bai Zi, picked up a chess piece with his slender fingers, and dropped it after thinking for a while.
Abbot Du Yuan followed closely behind, and the two of them came and went, and it took half an hour in the blink of an eye.
He picked up and put down the sunspot in his hand, and after repeating it several times, Abbot Du Yuan said helplessly, "As expected of His Highness the Seventh Highness, this old man is amazed at the ability to turn defeat into victory in such a desperate situation."
"The abbot has a great reputation." Yun Zhongyao also put down the chess pieces, the white chess's victory has been decided, there is no need to play any more.
It's just that Abbot Du Yuan looked at the chess game and suddenly said, "Your Highness is a bit too hostile. This is not a good thing for Your Highness."
Yun Zhongyao was slightly stunned. He looked at the abbot in surprise, and then looked down at the chess game. From the perspective of a bystander, he realized just how murderous he was on the chess game.
"Amnesia is not a bad thing for His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince." Abbot Du Yuan put his palms together, "How do you know the good and bad when you lose your horse."
"Thank you, Abbot Du Yuan, for your guidance." Yun Zhongyao understood the purpose of Abbot Du Yuan's visit to him. He seemed to want to dispel the hostility in his heart, but Yun Zhongyao didn't know where his hostility came from. of.
Abbot Du Yuan said something to Yun Zhongyao again, these words were inexplicable to Yun Zhongyao's ears, and seemed to have something to do with him before, although he didn't understand, but Yun Zhongyao still remembered it, he subconsciously He felt that the abbot in front of him would not lie to him.
Coming out of the meditation room, Yun Zhongyao arrived at the treasure hall. There are many people here. Yun Zhongyao has never liked this kind of crowded place. He turned around and wanted to leave, but suddenly his back felt cold, "Be careful!"
Before he could react, his waist tightened, and he was pulled back a few steps.
An arrow pierced where he had been before and into the floor beside him.
Fortunately, there was no one there where Yun Zhongyao was standing, otherwise he might have hurt others.
"Mo Mo?" Yun Zhongyao turned his head to look at Yun Mo who suddenly appeared.
Yun Mo pursed his lips, not in the mood to reminisce with Yun Zhongyao, "Stay here, don't run around, be careful." After speaking, Yun Mo let go of Yun Zhongyao, and chased after the assassin with lightness kung fu. went.
The sudden appearance of the assassin made the whole palace into chaos, everyone ran outside in panic, Yun Zhongyao hesitated, and ran into the crowd, it is not so easy to assassinate in crowded places.
When he was about to be squeezed out, Yun Zhongyao saw Yun Zhongli running out in a panic.
He walked in the direction of Yun Zhongli with difficulty, "Sixth brother, what's wrong?"
"The abbot was assassinated." Yun Zhongli said in a panic, "I'll send someone to find the doctor."
Yun Zhongyao frowned, "Are you here for Abbot Du Yuan?"
He met an assassin, if it wasn't for Yun Mo, he might be gone by now, but why did Abbot Du Yuan meet an assassin?To assassinate in a place with so many people, this assassin is really brave enough.
They quickly found a doctor, Yun Zhongyao hesitated, and followed to look behind, there was an arrow stuck in the chest of Abbot Du Yuan, which was the same as the arrow that almost stabbed Yun Zhongyao just now.
After exiting the meditation room, Yun Zhongyao returned to the treasure hall, and he wanted to wait for Yun Mo to come back.
Almost all the people in the treasure hall had dispersed, and a young monk walked up to Yun Zhongyao, "Your Highness, why don't you go to the back to avoid it? What if the assassin hasn't left yet?"
They didn't dare to let Yun Zhongyao have an accident here, they couldn't afford this responsibility.
"It's okay, the king's people will be back in a while."
The little monk was worried, and stood not far from Yunzhong the whole time, so that if something happened, he would have time to react.
After a while, Yun Mo came back, but judging by his empty hands, it seemed that he hadn't caught the assassin, and his expression was not very good.
The corner of Yun Zhongyao's mouth curled slightly, "I thought you wouldn't come."
The obvious joy made Yun Mo feel a little uncomfortable, he turned his head away from Yun Zhongyao, "I didn't come here because of you."
Yun Mo was being stubborn, but Yun Zhongyao didn't mind at all, he looked at Yun Mo with a smile, "No matter what it is for, I'm very happy when you come."
Yun Mo blinked, turned his head away with a blushing face, Yun Zhongyao's serious and affectionate appearance was really hard to resist.
"But why didn't you come with Feng Xinyue? And I didn't feel anything when you came." Yun Zhongyao was a little strange. In the past, when Yun Mo appeared beside him, he always felt a heat flow in his body. Why this time there is none left?
It's okay not to mention this, but Yun Mo gets angry when he mentions this, "I still want to settle accounts with you! How dare you put tracking Gu on me!"
Tracking Gu?what is that?Yun Zhongyao didn't know, maybe he did it before when he didn't lose his memory.
He tactfully changed the subject, lest Yun Mo would become angry again, "The abbot was also assassinated, let's go and have a look."
Yun Mo snorted softly, raised his chin slightly, turned around and walked back.
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