I really dare not mess with the Queen Mother

However, Gu Junran was still looking at her, with that familiar but not familiar smile, Qin Zhao felt that Gu Junran's words must be deliberately teasing her.

Definitely is!

She always felt that Gu Junran was crazy, and a sentence or two that popped up from time to time made her unable to turn her head around.

Is Gu Junran the kind of person who has no regard for ethics?

Gu Junran probably wasn't.

Because Gu Junran seems to be a serious person, but if it is put into modern times, if it is free love, between mother and daughter... As long as Lao Tzu is gone, it doesn't seem to be a big deal.

Qin Zhao thought for a long time in a daze, then heard Gu Junran ask her: "What are you thinking?"

Qin Zhao replied subconsciously: "I wonder if you will sleep with me later."

Gu Junran was slightly startled, then laughed out loud.

Qin Zhao immediately reacted, and blushed immediately: "I'm talking nonsense. Under certain circumstances, nonsense is the same as just standing in the position of Liao or Wei. It has the same meaning. Nonsense under certain circumstances! Don't take it seriously. ! Don't take it seriously!"

Gu Junran smiled: "It's okay."

Qin Zhao was taken aback again.

She coughed lightly, and asked again: "Where are we going, don't we really want to sleep in the wilderness?"

Even after changing the subject, Qin Zhao was still uncomfortable. She glanced outside, and saw that the carriage had reached a small forest. Seeing that the sky had already darkened, Qin Zhao felt that what if a few wolves suddenly howled at this time? With two voices, this really fits Jing'er completely.

She added: "We decided today that we can't go back, right?"

Gu Junran said softly, "Well, I can't go back."

Qin Zhao held back for a long time, and asked Gu Junran: "My lady, are you a decent person?"

Gu Junran glanced at her indifferently: "Sometimes yes, sometimes no."

Qin Zhao: "..."

What exactly did this say?

What does it mean to be sometimes and sometimes not?

She had no time to care about Gu Junran's intentions, because the carriage passed through the grove in a blink of an eye and stopped.

The coachman shouted outside: "Master, we have arrived."

Qin Zhao glanced at Gu Junran, stood up quickly, and jumped off the carriage.

Unexpectedly, after passing through the grove, there is a strange hole in the sky, and there are continuous hills in front of it.

At the foot of the mountain, there was a little novice who was cleaning the stone steps leading to the top of the mountain. When he saw a guest coming, he immediately put his hands together and saluted: "The almsgiver looks strange, may I ask if he came to see our abbot?"

Qin Zhao laughed dryly: "It's not me, it's me...a friend wants to see you."

While she was talking, Gu Junran had already got off the carriage.

The other young novice probably knew her, and immediately bowed respectfully and said: "You are here, Master has been waiting for you for a long time."

Gu Junran paused, and asked, "The abbot knows I'm coming?"

The little novice said with a smile: "Master made a hexagram today, saying that a distinguished guest came to the door, so let us clean it up."

Gu Junran said thoughtfully: "Mr. Hui is still the same as before, there is no plan left."

Qin Zhao was startled, Xiang Hui?

Huichuan, the former prime minister of Wei Dynasty?

She finally understood Gu Junran's intention for coming here. The original text said that Gu Junran personally invited the prime minister who had long since retired to come out of the mountain in order to support the third prince.

The original text said that the Prime Minister was a great talent, and he guessed that the late emperor's concubine, that is, the current Emperor Yuan Qi, would ascend to the throne in the future, so when Emperor Yuan Qi was still a concubine prince, he followed him all the time The assistants around him also have the merits of following the dragon, and Emperor Yuan Qi did not refuse to make suggestions. Later, Emperor Yuan Qi became the emperor, so he was named prime minister.

Later, when the government stabilized, Hui Xiang went directly to the mountains and forests and came here to be the abbot.Later, there was a plague of locusts in Lingnan, and the people in the country were panicked. Huixiang came out of the mountain again, and went back to hermit again after everything stabilized.

It seems that in the hearts of Wei's subjects, Hui Chuan is a god-like existence.

The point is, the original text explained that the third prince was able to ascend the throne because Gu Junran invited him out of the mountain.

Presumably this time, Gu Junran came here to pave the way for the third prince.

But what did Gu Junran bring her here?

Can it be done?

Qin Zhao's mind was spinning quickly, Gu Junran saw her distracted, and asked her displeasedly: "Qin Zhao, what are you thinking about?"

Qin Zhao smiled dryly: "I'm going to bed, wondering if I won't get used to it tonight."

Gu Junran snorted lightly, ignored her, and turned to the little monk, "Please lead the way."

The little novice clasped his hands together: "Please, two benefactors."

The little novice led the way, and Qin Zhao followed the little novice up the stairs. She was bumpy all the way in the carriage, and her stomach was very uncomfortable. Now she was about to go up the stairs again. After a while, her whole body became weak and she was out of breath.

On the other hand, Gu Junran is very leisurely, as if climbing a mountain is easy for her.

Seeing that she refused to leave, Gu Junran stopped and looked at Qin Zhao who was a few meters behind her: "What's wrong with you?"

Qin Zhao clutched his stomach: "I can't do it, slow down, I can't do it anymore."

She belatedly thought, why did Gu Junran say again?

Oh, she stopped several times just now, but Gu Junran didn't mention her.

Hey……

Gu Junran looked at her, and said sarcastically, "Is your body so weak?"

"I don't want to either." Qin Zhao muttered, "I used to run 2000 meters without any problem, but now... I can only blame her body for not being able to live up to expectations."

Gu Junran frowned: "The past is the past, and the present is the present."

Qin Zhao quickly said: "Yes, yes, a hero doesn't mention his bravery in the past."

Although Gu Junran despised her, he still waited for her for a long time before continuing to walk up, and his pace was obviously much slower.

Qin Zhao felt a little complacent, and it seemed that Gu Junran was also a knife-mouthed bean curd.

Good.

She simply can't delay others too much, the sky is getting darker and darker, the little novice has already taken out the fire pocket from his waist, and is ready to light the little lantern in his hand at any time.

After finally climbing up before it was completely dark, Qin Zhao could finally straighten his back, and then walked a certain distance, and there was a temple about a hundred square meters.

She asked about the incense from a long distance away, and there stood an old man with a fairy air in front of the temple. The old man was dressed in a black monk robe, looked a little thin, with white eyebrows and beard, and his eyes seemed to be shining, straight looked over at her.

Qin Zhao felt a little terrified by his gaze, and hurriedly and carefully followed behind Gu Junran, and walked forward.

Gu Junran followed the old man's gaze, then turned to her immediately, and said with a smile, "Master Hui, don't you come here without any problems?"

The old man smiled slightly and nodded: "The benefactor."

He looked at Qin Zhao again, and said with a smile, "This benefactor seems to be a little different."

Qin Zhao was taken aback, and imitated the little novice, clasped his hands together, bowed to the legendary old prime minister, and said, "Master, hello."

Hui Xiang smiled and said, "The two benefactors, come in and talk."

She followed Gu Junran into the main hall, first offered incense to the Bodhisattva, and after the incense was finished, Gu Junran looked at her and asked, "Where's the money?"

Qin Zhao quickly untied the money bag from his waist, and handed it to Gu Junran, who then handed the money bag to the little monk beside him.

Hui Xiang clasped his hands together: "Thank you, benefactor."

Qin Zhao smiled: "It should."

Seeing that Hui Xiang's gaze was still on her, she gave a dry laugh and asked, "Is your business going well here?"

Hui Xiang was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "On weekdays few people come, thank you benefactor for your concern."

Qin Zhao smiled again, and when he was about to speak, he saw Gu Junran staring at her, then she touched the tip of her nose and said nothing.

But there is such a thing as gods, if you believe in it, you don’t believe it, and if you don’t believe it, you don’t have it. Apart from enshrining beliefs, isn’t it all for money in the end?

As soon as she had this idea, she heard Huixiang say: "Benefactor, have you ever gotten used to it here?"

Qin Zhao was taken aback, and looked at him, only to see that his eyes were full of smiles, did he speak to her?

Qin Zhao subconsciously asked, "Why don't I understand what you said?"

Hui Xiang shook his head with a smile, but said nothing.

Qin Zhao was startled. Have you ever gotten used to being here?

it's here?

Where is it here?

Is it possible...

When she came back to her senses and looked at him again, Gu Junran had already followed him towards the backyard.

Just as Qin Zhao was about to follow, he saw a young monk stretching out an arm, stopped her and said, "Benefactor, follow me, the guest room has been cleaned."

Qin Zhao could only nod his head, and followed him all the way to the backyard. Gu Junran and the old prime minister went to the east room to talk, while she was taken to the west room.

What did Huixiang mean just now?

Could it be that the characters in the book really have the ability to transcend the rules set by the author himself, to know that she came from another world?

is it possible?

I don't know what Gu Junran and Huixiang are talking about, she really wants to listen to the wall, and wants to hear if they are talking about how to assist the third prince to rise to power.

It can't be that these two are discussing what to eat tonight, right?

But just as she was about to go out, the little novice stood in front of her again and stopped her.

Qin Zhao could only sit cross-legged on the futon, with the little novice standing aside, Qin Zhao casually asked her, "How long have you been here?"

The little novice replied, "Three years."

Qin Zhao asked her again: "Why are you spying on me here?"

The little novice was silent for a while, and when he was about to speak, Qin Zhao said coldly, "I heard that monks don't tell lies."

The little novice thought for a while before saying, "Master told you not to come over and listen to what they said."

Qin Zhao: "..."

Even that counts?

So god?

Qin Zhao was really bored, so he asked the little novice to find a Buddhist scripture for her to read. She opened it casually, read it for a while, and then put it down without interest.

Qin Zhao asked the little monk, "Do you have chess here?"

The little novice nodded: "Yes."

Qin Zhao quickly said, "Bring it, let's play chess."

The little novice paused for a moment, and said, "Benefactor, don't let me down, even Master can't let me down."

Qin Zhao smiled and looked at him: "What's the matter? Are you still playing chess?"

The little novice still wanted to talk, and Qin Zhao said again: "Let's just play around, whoever said that the winner must be divided, come quickly."

The little novice could only turn around and leave the room. After a while, he came with a chessboard and two wooden boxes of chess pieces.

One chess piece is black and the other is white, Qin Zhao takes black, and the little monk takes white.

Qin Zhao is still very confident in her Go level, so what she thinks in her mind is to kill this little novice who looks like a Go genius, and make him start to doubt life.

However, in fact, she was killed by the other party in a short while, throwing away her armor and disarming her.

Her strong competitive spirit did not allow her to lose such a big face, but if she had to lose face, there was nothing she could do.

The little novice Xu liked to win against her who looked much older than him, so he said to play another round.

Qin Zhao waved his hands, then smiled and asked the little monk, "Have you ever played Landlords?"

The little novice was stunned: "What is that?"

Qin Zhao smiled: "Go, find another child, and then bring me a pen and paper, and I will teach you how to play, how about it?"

Although the little monk was puzzled, he still nodded and turned to go.

[two more]

When Gu Junran entered the room, he saw Qin Zhao was inside, playing with two little novice monks, yelling and playing with pieces of paper.

The two young monks probably lost, and there was a pile of food piled up on Qin Zhao's table, all of which were vegetarian. It should be the little monk who lost to Qin Zhao.

Qin Zhao picked up a red bean cake on the table, stuffed it into his mouth, saw Gu Junran coming in, and said to the two little monks: "It's not easy for you to save so much food, I just want to eat a piece Come on, take it all back."

The two young monks immediately stood up, looked at each other, and then took the pile of food in front of Qin Zhao and left.

Gu Junran made way for them and let them go out.

After everyone left, Gu Junran glanced at the scrap of paper on the table and asked, "What is this?"

Qin Zhao touched the tip of his nose: "Just now you got bored of waiting, so I played with them for a while."

Gu Junran nodded, walked into the room, paused again, turned around and closed the door.

With the sound of closing the door, Qin Zhao's heart also thumped.

Gu Junran said casually: "Originally, I wanted to go back to the palace after finishing my speech, but now I'm afraid I really can't go."

Qin Zhao glanced at the lit candlestick on the table, and said awkwardly, "Yes, I'm afraid I really want to share the same room with you."

Gu Junran looked at her: "Qin Zhao, what are you thinking?"

Qin Zhao took a deep breath: "What am I thinking? Why are you closing the door when you are so nice? You don't really want to sleep with me, do you?"

After hearing what she said, Gu Junran smiled lightly: "I closed the door because you were just sick, and I was afraid that the wind would come in at night and catch a cold." She then said: "I heard from the abbot that it might snow tonight. When you get cold, you need to take medicine again."

Qin Zhao suddenly felt a little embarrassed, she laughed dryly, thinking in her heart, it really is her own villain's heart, how can she talk about whether she sleeps or not?

Gu Junran glanced at her with a smile, and suddenly said, "What do you mean by that, do you think so?"

Qin Zhao's ears turned red all of a sudden: "What am I thinking? What can I think? Don't say it, don't say it...I'm not such a frivolous person."

Gu Junran looked at her and said in a low voice, "If you want, I don't mind."

Qin Zhao straightened up in fright, and quickly said, "Don't, don't, I didn't think about it, I never thought about it, I really respect you like a mother."

Gu Junran is crazy, Gu Junran is really crazy.

Either that or she's crazy.

She must be crazy, after all, she heard Gu Junran arguing with her about whether to sleep with her.

Gu Junran was finally happy seeing her look so frightened to death, and said: "I'm sleeping next to you, you have a good rest after dinner."

Qin Zhao nodded: "Well...but I guess I can't sleep well, I'm afraid it will be cold at night on the mountain, and you said it's going to snow, alas, I still sleep in bed, it took me a while to get used to it in the palace. "

Gu Junran was silent for a while, and asked her: "Do you still want me to sleep with you?"

Qin Zhao was stunned: "Who, who meant that, isn't this complaining to you?" Qin Zhao glanced at her, and quickly said: "I'm not hypocritical, just complaining to you, this bed is quite hard .”

Gu Junran nodded: "Yes."

Qin Zhao said again, "Will it really snow tonight?"

Gu Junran said softly again: "Yes."

Qin Zhao laughed: "Wow, then it's snowing, can't we go out and make a snowman?"

She suddenly felt better. Although the snowman she made before was ugly, the fun of making a snowman was not really for the sake of looking good.

Gu Junran gave her an angry look with a smile: "Remember to close the window when you sleep, your body is so weak that you can breathe after walking a few steps, I'm afraid you're going to catch a cold again."

Qin Zhao quickly said, "Yeah, I know."

But how could it be so easy to catch a cold?

You can't catch a cold when the wind blows, right?

After Gu Junran left, the little novice brought her food again. Qin Zhao had a good appetite. He drank two bowls of soup and ate two pancakes.

After she finished eating, a little novice came to collect the bowls and chopsticks, and asked her if she was full. Qin Zhao rubbed her bulging stomach, smiled and said to him, "Thank you for the hospitality, I am already very full."

Only then did the little novice leave in peace.

As soon as he left, Hui Chuan came in.

For some reason, she always had an inexplicable fear of this old monk, as if she always felt that this kind of person who could spy on the way of heaven was terrible, and what this person said to her just now meant to the point, which made her feel even more frightened. Hairy.

Hui Chuan walked in and asked her with a smile: "Benefactor, have you ever gotten used to everything?"

Qin Zhao stood up and clasped his hands together to salute, and said with a smile, "Everything is fine with food and drink."

Hui Chuan laughed: "That's good."

The old monk came in, sat on the futon beside her, and didn't take the initiative to speak, with a smile on his face, which made her scalp go numb.

Qin Zhao finally couldn't bear it any longer, and asked aloud, "Old man, what do you know?"

Hui Chuan smiled and tilted his head to look at her: "I don't know anything."

Qin Zhao was speechless: "You don't know that you still talk nonsense..."

"Of course." Hui Chuan said again: "It can also be said that I know everything."

Qin Zhao was too lazy to continue playing charades with him, so he asked him, "Then what do you know?"

Hui Chuan smiled and said, "Donor, why are you being aggressive?"

"Am I being aggressive?" Qin Zhao pretended to be rude and said, "Master, you pretend to be profound, but you don't say anything. Isn't it a bit bullying?"

Hui Chuan narrowed his eyes and smiled, even though he knew she was using the aggressive method, he still said: "You are a lonely soul from another world, and you don't belong here."

Qin Zhao was startled, this old monk really has something.

"Then..." She asked again: "Does Master know that everything here is fake?"

Hearing this, the old monk smiled loudly, looked at Qin Zhao with a smile and said, "So what if it's fake? Could it be that the place where the benefactor was before, you are so sure, it must be real?"

Qin Zhao: "..."

The old monk said with a smile: "What exists is reasonable, so why care so much about the truth?"

Qin Zhao paused, coughed lightly and asked him, "Then how do you define existence?"

Old monk: "..."

Qin Zhao said embarrassingly again: "I'm sorry, I lost my mouth."

The old monk smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, it's okay."

Qin Zhao was a little more in awe of him, and asked quickly: "Master, can I go back? I want to go back to the original world, and I don't want to be here anymore."

The other party pondered for a long time before sighing: "This old monk doesn't know, benefactor, I advise you, if you come, please be safe."

Qin Zhao smiled wryly: "Aha...someone told me that I should be happy with the situation."

After she finished speaking, she glanced out inadvertently, and was slightly taken aback.

The old abbot saw that her expression was different, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Qin Zhao shook his head: "It's nothing, it seems that there is a figure outside, maybe I misread it."

The old abbot smiled and said: "Maybe some child is messing around outside, it's getting late, don't disturb the rest of the benefactor, I will leave."

Qin Zhao nodded: "Abbot, please go slowly."

Qin Zhao sent him out, the old abbot went outside, and suddenly said: "Benefactor, the empress asked me to come out of the mountain again."

Qin Zhao laughed, cupped his hands and said, "Then I wish you the best of luck in the future, and don't forget to take care of me."

The old abbot was startled, thought for a while, laughed, shook his head and walked away.

Qin Zhao was baffled by his laughter, and returned to the room. After a while, the little novice brought her hot water for washing. After a brief wash, he poured the hot water into the yard, and returned with a copper basin. room, fell asleep on the bed.

I don't know if it's because of Gu Junran's crow's mouth, but at night she really developed a fever.

It was frighteningly hot when she touched her head, but it was already night, and it was too much work for her to call out again, so she planned to cover the quilt tightly and stay up until tomorrow.

But her head was very dizzy, and her body was hot and cold for a while. She got up staggeringly, walked to the window in the dark, and touched it. The window was closed, and the outside seemed to be very bright.

She thought that she had caught a cold anyway, so even if she opened the window to take a look, it shouldn't be too bad.

I simply opened the window, and it was snowing outside.

It was the first snow this year, the sky was full of snowflakes, and the ground was already covered with a thin layer.

It's so beautiful. She has always liked snow. Whenever it snowed, she would be happy for a while. When the sun came out and the ice and snow melted, her good mood would also dissipate.

Feeling the darkness, she walked towards the door and opened the door. She only felt that her whole body was very hot.

Pushing open the door and going out, the whole yard is covered with whiteness, as well as the tree and the well in the yard. When stepping up the steps, she accidentally fell to the ground. She ate so much last night, but still I can't use my strength anymore.

She was lying on the ground and couldn't stand up. Her whole body was in severe pain, and her brain also hurt badly.

The illness came like a mountain, and I didn't even have any strength.

She just lay there on her stomach, but she didn't feel cold, probably because she had a high fever, so she didn't feel cold on the snow.

I don't know how long I was lying on the ground, but someone said behind my ear, "Are you stupid?"

Listening to the movement, Qin Zhao raised his head, and then turned back to see Gu Junran standing behind her in a dress.

Qin Zhao smirked: "It's snowing, ma'am, it's the first snow."

Gu Junran walked up to her, squatted down, and asked her, "Can you stand up?"

Qin Zhao shook his head in distress: "I can't, help me."

When a person is sick, he becomes bold.

She dared to order Gu Junran.

Unexpectedly, Gu Junran actually stretched out his hand, took her arm, and pulled her up.

Gu Junran's strength was so great that Qin Zhao couldn't stand still and almost threw himself into her arms.

Gu Junran helped her steady, and frowned: "Why is your body so hot? What's wrong with your face?"

Qin Zhao muttered embarrassingly: "It's a cold, no, it's a cold, that is, a cold."

She was almost unconscious. It must have been too painful from the fall just now. After realizing it, she now felt pain all over her body, especially her knees.

Gu Junran touched her forehead: "Sure enough, it's a cold, I told you to be careful, don't catch a cold."

Qin Zhao said stiffly: "I'm fine, just sleep and I'll be fine."

Gu Junran forcibly helped her into the room, and dragged her to the bed very ungently.

Qin Zhao subconsciously pulled the quilt over his body and asked, "Gu Junran, you really don't want to sleep with me, do you?"