Become a prince's little ancestor

"I know you blame me for not coming back in time." Leng Jilin still wanted to step forward and hug Hua Yiyou.

The monk behind him stopped him: "Amitabha, benefactor, brother Wu Nian said he doesn't know you, please go back."

Leng Jilin didn't care and wanted to push the person in front of him away, but he found that he didn't push the person in front of him even half a point after using five layers of strength.

"Amitabha, benefactor, please go back." He is a monk, not to mention that Leng Jilin used half of his strength, even if he used ten layers of strength, he could not move half a minute.

If Leng Jilin was serious, the monk in front of him would have moved his head long ago, but this is a Buddhist holy place, so he dared not do anything wrong.

He could only shout behind Hua Yiyou: "Yiyou, I'm back, I'm back to avenge you." He said and looked at Hua Yiyou.

Hua Yiyou didn't look back, and slowly disappeared before Leng Jilin's eyes. Revenge, hehe, ridiculous, if you didn't abandon me at the beginning, why would you talk about revenge? Revenge, Hua Yiyou's face leaked a smile uglier than crying.

Leng Jilin had no choice but to retreat to the gate of the temple, sit there, wait until it was dark, and everyone fell asleep. Leng Jilin turned over and entered the temple, and found the room where Hua Yiyou was. He didn't go in directly , but went up to the roof and watched Hua Yiyou from the roof, and he didn't leave until Hua Yiyou blew out the oil lamp.

As soon as Leng Jilin entered the palace, everyone surrounded him.

"How is it, my lord, have you found my concubine?" Xiao Qi asked anxiously.

"Well, I found it, but he has become a monk and doesn't recognize me." Leng Jilin lowered his head, and the moment he saw Hua Yiyou, his heart seemed to stop, but Hua Yiyou didn't recognize him.

"My lord, my concubine doesn't recognize you, she must still be misunderstood that you accepted the appeal letter but refused to help him." Song Chenyuan, as expected of a military adviser, said it out.

"That's right, why did I forget to explain it?" Leng Jilin regretted secretly: "I'll go to him and explain it clearly."

Just as he was about to leave, he was stopped by Song Chenyuan: "It's so late, the princess has already gone to bed, let's talk about things tomorrow."

"Iwai, go and guard the princess, don't let the princess leave overnight." This is what Song Chenyuan was worried about, if Huayiyou changed places overnight, they would be looking for someone, like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Yes." Iwai disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.

"You wait for me." Jiang Wenxuan didn't know martial arts, and it would be impossible to catch up, so he stomped his feet angrily.

"Everyone go back to sleep." Leng Jilin was tired, and he wanted to organize his thoughts.

"Yes." Everyone went back, only Song Chenyuan did not leave.

"Princess is probably determined to become a monk. At that time, her lover ignored her, her family died tragically, and Yan Ning died. If things are connected, it is good that the concubine is not crazy." Song Chenyuan also admires this concubine. If these things are added to others On the body, it is strange if it is not crazy.

"Well, I know." Leng Jilin saw Hua Yiyou's appearance at that time, as if a gust of wind could blow people away, he had lost too much weight, and was too haggard. Lord, Leng Jilin felt his heart twitch violently with his spirited appearance, thinking about the position where he was tightly covering his heart, as long as he thought of Hua Yiyou, his heart ached unbearably.

Song Chenyuan hurriedly took out the medicine formulated by Yao Lao from Leng Jilin's body, and let Leng Jilin take it. After a long time, Leng Jilin's complexion gradually improved.