Princess, the little monk is polite!

"Is it that comfortable on the beam?" Wuming noticed the presence of a second person in the wing room as soon as he entered the door, and the aura of this person was very familiar to him, so he didn't need to guess that he was back.

Yun Ping had been lying on the beam for a long time, if Wu Ming never came back, he might just grab a young monk and ask him.

She stretched her waist a lot, and yawned, "You don't go back to the wing room at night, so you go out to see the girl secretly, don't you?"

"Bastard!" Wuming frowned, it has been so many years, and he still looks so dishonest.

Yun Ping laughed out loud, "I'm just talking for fun, and you haven't done it before, so what are you afraid of!"

"Did you come here for something?" Wuming closed his eyes, sat cross-legged on the futon, thinking silently in his heart, how many years have passed, why did he come back suddenly today, this is not like Yunping's style, sure is something.

"Shua", a black shadow fell steadily from the beam to the ground, Yun Ping licked his lips, his tone was still so frivolous, "There is indeed something to do when I come back this time, and I am afraid that you will still be the one who said it." Thank you for mine."

Seeing his frivolous appearance, Wuming was annoyed, "If you want to say it, say it, if you don't want it, don't say it."

As soon as this remark came out, Wuming silently read the scriptures, and it seemed that he didn't want to pay any attention to Yunping.

When Yun Ping saw him reciting scriptures, he felt a headache. Pointing to his ignorance, he said, "I'm not talking about you. Why don't you correct your faults? You were like this when I was a monk. Whenever I speak, you chant scriptures. Now I am no longer a monk, and you are still like this.”

Wuming still ignored him, no matter what Yunping said, he still twirled the Buddhist beads in his hand and chanted scriptures in his mouth.

"Okay, okay, you won, I can't play with you, don't read it anymore, I have a headache!" Yun Ping covered his ears, and said loudly: "Don't think I wanted to come, if it wasn't for your good apprentice , I don’t want to run into this ravine where there is nothing!”

Wuming twitched his hand as he turned the prayer beads, then stopped his mouth, and opened his eyes to look at Yunping, "What's wrong with her?"

Yun Ping let go of his hands covering his ears, raised his eyebrows and looked proudly at Wuming, "You want to know, so I won't talk about it!" Tell you to chant sutras to disturb me again!

"Say it!"

Yunping is such a character, the more anxious you are, the less anxious he is, and the more you want to know, the more he will try to trick you. It may be because of this rebellious spirit in his bones that he couldn't do it again. Staying in Longshan Temple, after all, being a monk also requires Buddha's fate.

"How about this, you fight with me, and I will tell you whether you win or lose, how about it, this deal is a good deal."

Wuming knows Yunping too well, and now he is playful, even if you follow her wishes, he may not necessarily buy you, instead of doing this, it is better to retreat.So he closed his eyes again, turned the prayer beads and began to recite scriptures in his mouth again, as if you like to talk or not.

"Hey! You old monk is really boring!" Yun Ping drooped his face, "Okay, okay, I'll just tell you, don't read any more! I'm going to be dizzy from your noise!"

After hearing what he said, Wuming stopped again, looked up at Yunping, and signaled that it was time to speak.

Yun Ping walked a few steps closer to Wuming, and said calmly, "The emperor wants to kill him."

Sure enough, Wuming's old face that never changed for thousands of years twitched. Yun Ping seemed very satisfied with his expression, nodded with a smile on his face, and continued to say: "But you don't have to worry, because she has been I was rescued, and it is not easy for you as a little apprentice, you can actually get the princess, and I have to kill her for this, but---"

Yunping stopped, put his body close to Wuming's ear, and asked in an almost indifferent tone: "Is she that child back then? That little girl?"

"What do you want to do!" Wuming finally spoke.

Yun Ping raised his body, looked down at Wuming, stretched out his fingers and scratched the tip of his nose, "I don't want to do anything, I just want to know if she is a descendant of Da Chu?"

Wuming read a dangerous aura from Yunping's eagle-like eyes. Although he is a senior brother, he hasn't seen him for so many years. Yunping has been working for the court, and his mood has changed a long time ago. He has to defend!

"Where is the empty man?"

Yun Ping squinted his eyes, and there was a trace of evil charm at the corner of his mouth, "Senior brother, do you believe me?"

"Don't touch her, she is not the person you are looking for, we are all wrong."

"What do you mean?"

Wuming turned his face away from looking at him, and shook his head. After all, he was the one who killed the child. "At the beginning, I also thought she was a descendant of Da Chu, but later on I found something wrong, and you should too." I know that the descendants of Da Chu will have a wolf-shaped tattoo on the right shoulder, which is a symbol of the royal family, but this child does not have it."

Yun Ping killed Wuming with a knife eye, "Don't frame me! If she is not a descendant of Dachu, why did you let her drink that bowl of soup and medicine, and turned her into this! Wuming, just tell me Be honest! Don't push me!"

Wuming said in a helpless and sad tone: "I didn't lie to you. Everything I said to you now is the truth. I gave her the medicine to keep her alive. You must know that there are some things that I just said. It's okay to say that she is not, and someone has to believe it, but at that time, not only those people from the previous dynasty, but even people in the palace were looking for her everywhere. It is to die!"

Although there was a little thin sweat on Yunping's forehead at this time, his expression was not as nervous as before, and he said lightly: "Fortunately she is not, otherwise I can't save her." The court has never given up The pursuit of the descendants of the former great Chu.

"You send her back to the temple."

"In the temple?" Yun Ping sneered from his nose, "She has already returned to vulgarity. If she comes back again, do you still want to be a master abbot?"

"These are my affairs. You just need to send her back, and I will take care of the rest."

Yunping shook his head at Wuming, "It's too late, she has forgotten everything now, and I sent her away long ago. As for where is she? I can only tell you that she is absolutely safe, and Worry free for the rest of your life."

Wuming frowned, and looked at Yunping in astonishment, "You abolished her memory? How could you do that!"

"Otherwise, what should I do! Do you want her to be like me! She will never forget those things for the rest of her life, and live in pain for the rest of her life! Will she never be relieved!"

Yun Ping met Kong Kong's eyes, the former was very angry, while the latter was extremely sad.

"Alright." With a hoarse voice, Wuming nodded self-consciously, "You are right, she should be free from worries, and this is also a kind of relief for her."

Yun Ping regained his previous calm, shook his clothes, flattened the creases, and said: "Senior Brother, I owe you something, this time I should be able to pay it off."

Wuming stared at the front with deep eyes, and said without feeling any emotion at all: "I never feel that you owe me, and the things I did for you are only because you are my junior, and it is all my fault." business."

"Okay! Don't say any more. Anyway, I have already repaid your kindness. From now on, you will walk on your single-plank bridge, and I will cross my Yangguan Road. We will have nothing to do with each other!"

After Yunping finished saying this, before Wuming could say anything else, he jumped and disappeared. He will never come to Longshan Temple again, and all this is completely over!

As for Wuming in the wing room, he started to recite the scriptures that he hadn't finished before, but the prayer beads in his hand turned very slowly, very slowly.

Jingyang didn't let go of Kong's matter for a day, but the person sent out to inquire did not bring any news, but no news is also good news, at least it shows that nothing happened to Kong, but her intuition Tell her that Kong is not dead, but is far away from her.

"Alas." Another inaudible sigh, Qiu Bao walked forward slowly, and said softly, "Princess, don't drink any more tea. If you drink too much, you won't be able to sleep at night."

Jingyang looked down at the teacup in her hand, unknowingly she had already drank a lot, "If it's really because of this tea that I can't sleep, it's a good thing."

Qiu Bao knew the meaning of Jingyang's words, and what really kept her awake at night was not the tea in her hand, but the person in her heart.

"Fifth brother, are you coming back soon?" Jingyang put down the teacup in his hand, and then jumped to another place after thinking about it.

"Say yes, I'll be back later."

Jingyang's tone was a little erratic, thinking of things a long time ago, "I remember the year when Brother Wu left, it happened to be my tenth birthday, and I didn't see him that day. I swear that I will ignore him from now on, what a fool, I am almost seventeen now, and it has been seven years in a flash, and I don’t know if Fifth Brother is fat or thin, but don’t imitate those people from the Western Regions A beard is fine."

Qiu Bao stood aside and said: "Princess Yu and the Princess have always been brothers and sisters. I heard from people outside that they won't leave again after they come back this time."

Jingyang nodded, "Fifth brother did treat me very well, but those things happened when I was a child. Now that all these years have passed, the most fearful thing is that things are right and wrong. People's hearts have always been the most unpredictable." " But then he shook his head again, "So what if it changes, at this moment, the only person I can rely on and rely on is Fifth Brother."

Qiu Bao didn't say anything more, but turned around and silently packed the tea set. After a while, he said again: "The changed heart that the princess said should also have Qiu Bao's share." After speaking, he lifted his foot and left Now, the princess is already suspicious of her, what could hurt her more than this.

Jingyang didn't stop Qiubao, but let her go, Qiubao was right, he really didn't trust her anymore, not for anything else, just for Kong, Jingyang couldn't forgive her for just watching like that Seeing the poison in the air, he vomited blood, but then he pretended nothing happened, didn't say anything, and went all the way to the palace without telling her. If Qiubao was really loyal to him, how could he push himself into such an abyss of pain.

"Come here! Pen, ink, paper and inkstone are waiting for you!"

Jingyang was holding on to the brush in his hand, but his eyes were not on the paper. After a long pause, he bent down and slowly put down the pen.