I deliver food in the Southern Song Dynasty

The person who will never get it makes me feel anxious all the time.

How to do?

How to resolve this pain?

It's so hard, it's just hopeless.

Why not just destroy it yourself?

Let him die, let him suffer, let him taste this kind of pain, let him remember himself in the most tortured way...

After listening to Caiyun's words, the four women in the room were silent for a long time.

It is a headache.

Never expected, how could this be the result?

Qin Xinmian was the first to be unable to sit still: "You crazy hoof! Why have I never found out that you are so desperate before! Whoever you want to kill will end on its own, why should you drag me! I usually treat you Isn’t it good enough? If you make such a fuss, won’t the government finally find out that it came from me! Do you want our entire Qin Palace to be buried with you!”

Caiyun looked at the floor indifferently: "Miss, don't worry, your Qin family will not be involved. With Zen Master Zhaoming as a person, he will definitely take all the responsibilities by himself, and will not let others suffer for his mistakes."

"You really have the face to say it!" Seeing Caiyun like this, Qin Xinmian became even more furious, pointing at Liu Guang and a group of women who rushed over and scolded: "You are all dead, you are still in a daze, give her to me quickly Lock the firewood room! I don't want to see her again!"

"Girl...the firewood room and the firewood room are already fully closed!"

"Then, then close the water room, or lock the stables, lock wherever it is dirty! Really, do you want me to teach you how to do things at this time? Oh, my head hurts, my heart hurts..."

Bai Li pondered and said: "Miss Qin, don't be in a hurry. I'm going to Jingshan right now, maybe there's still time to get back the teacup."

"Jingshan Temple is dozens of miles away from us, how can you make it in time?"

"I have a fast horse, and I can catch it. No matter what, I have to go and see it first. If there is time, I will definitely send Yao Bianzhan back tonight."

But Qin Xinmian hurriedly refused: "Farewell, farewell! I'm a little afraid of this teacup. I'm afraid of losing it and dropping it every day, which makes me uneasy. If you want it back, you can Let it go to your Mr. Ning first. If you have anything to say, next time you bring your Mr. Ning over to talk."

When Bai Li rushed to the door to hold Little Xingxing, Jiang Molan rushed over from behind the corner wall to hold her back: "Xiao Bai, why did you stay inside for so long? Miss Qin and the others didn't make things difficult for you, did they?"

"Sister Molan, I'm fine, let's go to Jingshan Temple quickly. Little Xingxing, stop drinking!"

"To Jingshan Temple? What are you going to do?"

"Yao Bianzhan is at Zen Master Zhaoming's place, we'll go and get back soon."

"What! Xiaobai, are you serious? How do you know that Yao Bianzhan is with Zen Master Zhaoming?"

"Oh, Sister Mo Lan, I'll tell you the details on the way. If you delay any longer, I'm afraid it will be too late."

"Okay, okay..."

On the way of driving the horse at night, while panting, Bai Li hurriedly told Jiang Molan how he had just solved the case at Qin Mansion.

"I really didn't expect it to be because of this..."

It was the beginning of Xushi when we set off, and it was the end of Haishi when we arrived at Jingshan Temple.

"Call-"

"Xiaobai, look! Jingshan Temple is not closed yet!"

Bai Li couldn't help clenching his fists: "Something must have happened. Are we still late..."

"Mr. Ning! Mr. Ning!" Jiang Molan was still sharp-eyed, and she saw the woman surrounded by monks holding torches at a glance.

"There is also Zen Master Zhaoming... What's going on?"

Jiang Molan and Bai Li looked at each other in blank dismay, and in the end the two girls decided that it was better not to come forward to disturb them easily.

From a distance, I could only see Mr. Ning talking politely to an old monk in a gold-bead cassock, and then Zhaoming also came up to see Mr. Ning a few steps away, until Mr. Ning got into the carriage, and the monks of Jingshan Temple Reluctantly holding up the torch to see them off.

"Sister Mo Lan, those monks in Jingshan Temple seem to be calm, as if nothing happened? Should we go to Mr. Ning, or Zen Master Zhaoming?"

Jiang Molan thought for a while: "I guess, the Jingshan tea party must have ended. But Zen Master Zhaoming is still fine, which means that he must not have committed any crime. Xiaobai, so, you go to the teacher, and I will go up the mountain to find Zen Master Zhaoming. "

"Sister Molan, you don't want to sneak into it again to steal things, do you? It's too dangerous!"

Jiang Molan patted Bai Yue's shoulder: "Little Bai, you really don't have to worry about me. I'm a habitual thief."

"what?"

Jiang Molan ran through the woods and flew up to the top of the mountain with lightness kung fu.

Seeing that, Bai Qu was stunned.

After the stay, I still have to drive a horse to chase Mr. Ning.

"Sir! Sir!"

It's also interesting, in the middle of the night, deep in the wild forest, a young daughter of Baili drove a dull horse to chase a carriage, and kept shouting.

The driver of the carriage was flustered and ran faster and faster. Who knew what was chasing after the carriage?

"Mr. Ning! Mr. Ning! It's me, Bai Li!"

"Hey, this voice? Coachman, stop the car quickly, stop for a while. I seem to hear my friend calling me."

"Girl, you have to be careful. Even if there are no bandits in this deep wild forest, there are some elves and ghosts. Maybe the voices you hear are some female ghosts who cannibalize you."

"No, it's impossible. You should stop for a while, coachman. The sound doesn't sound like a wild ghost."

"Then, then listen to you, girl, and stop for a while. If there are really unclean things coming out, I won't wait any longer, old man."

"Sir! Sir! Hoo--" Bai Qu finally caught up with him out of breath, "Sir, let me catch up, hoo, ha, I'm exhausted."

"Xiaobai?" Mr. Ning hastily opened the curtain to take a look: "Xiaobai, why are you here?"

"Sir, I came with Sister Molan. Something serious happened, Miss Qin's teacup is missing!"

After taking a few breaths, Bai Li sorted out his language, and finally explained what happened that night clearly.

Mr. Ning said with a smile: "So that's how it is. It's really laborious for Xiaobai and Mo Lan to worry about me. Well, it's all right, the teacup has returned to my hands."

"What's going on? Mr. Ning, why do you want to return this teacup?"

"Xiaobai, come up first, and take the carriage back to Ruyi Tower with me. Leave your horse to Mo Lan. I guess Mo Lan will return soon."

"Eh? Okay, okay."

Bai Li had no choice but to obey Mr. Ning's orders, leaving little Xingxing in the dense forest, and then got into Mr. Ning's carriage and went back to Ruyi Building.

Although Bai Li wanted to ask a lot along the way, he restrained himself because he was worried about the driver who was driving outside.

"Xiaobai, after driving all night, do you feel a little drowsy? The carriage is shaking, why don't you lean against me and sleep for a while."

"This, what's the point of this..."

But after having such an idea, Bai Li's mind became more and more in a trance.

Unknowingly, unknowingly, tiredness hit, Bai Li leaned on Mr. Ning's shoulder and took a nap...

In a daze, he did not forget to mutter:

"Mister smells so good, sir smells so good, sir smells so good..."

"Mister's hands are so soft and tender, sir's hands are so soft and tender, sir's hands are so soft and tender..."

"Mister's hair is so soft and smooth, sir's hair is so soft and smooth, sir's hair is so soft and smooth..."

"Horrrrrrrrrrrrrr..."

Seeing Bai Li's sound asleep, Mr. Ning also lovingly brushed off the broken hair on her shoulders, and then looked out the window with his chin resting on his shoulders.

After all, this day is also an extremely long day for her...

This night, the love is endless, and it is difficult to express deeply.Secret lovesickness, how much spring is born?