Pain came from Nianqiao's neck, and he could vaguely smell the smell of blood. Because of the pain, he subconsciously wanted to escape, twisting his neck away to prevent Ji Xuerong from biting him.

But I don't know where Ji Xuerong got the strength to look at Wen Cranchi, and imprisoned him so that he couldn't move at all.

"Your Highness, I was wrong."

Nianqiao screamed, his eyes were filled with tears, his voice was full of tears, his wet eyelashes swept Ji Xuerong's palm, and two drops of tears fell down.

He was pressed and twisted, trembling in Ji Xuerong's arms, because he was afraid of grabbing the corner of Ji Xuerong's clothes and avoiding bumping into the arms full of cold rhinoceros fragrance.

Nianqiao almost thought that Ji Xuerong would bite him to death, but when Ji Xuerong let him go, he didn't slow down for a while, and was still holding on to the corner of Ji Xuerong's clothes, being pushed against the wall and unable to move.

His pupils were wet, looking at the bottom of Ji Xuerong's eyes, it seemed as if he had been stabbed, he touched his neck, it was bleeding from the bite, and it hurt when he touched it.

There seemed to be emotions surging in Ji Xuerong's eyes, and soon he regained his composure, and said to him, "Go out."

The spirit of Nianqiao was almost scared away, now hearing these two words was like a pardon, he saluted in a low voice, his voice trembling.

"The slave retire."

Nian Qiao packed up his clothes and went out. He ran so fast that he didn't see the person clearly when he went out, and bumped into Fang Dingrong on the way.

His forehead hurt and he almost fainted, but it was Fang Dingrong who helped him to stand up straight.

"What's the matter with you, you don't look at the road when you walk." Nianqiao's voice was muffled, he raised his face, and Fang Dingrong's fingertips paused slightly.

"What are you looking at?" Nian Qiao will be very angry now, he hates Ji Xuerong, and Fang Dingrong wants to see his jokes now.

Fang Dingrong just glanced at his neck, then looked away, ignored his difficulty, and made way for him.

Nianqiao held his breath, he returned to the servant's tent, looked in the mirror, there was a distinct tooth mark on the side of his neck, there was still blood on it, and the surrounding area was even more bruised.

He just bit Ji Xuerong lightly, but Ji Xuerong seemed to want to eat him.

Is Ji Xuerong a mad dog?

And in such a conspicuous place, how could he meet people?

The more Nianqiao looked at it, the angrier he became, he stared at the mirror for a long time, and secretly scolded Ji Xuerong a few times, but remembering that this was Ji Xuerong's territory, he didn't dare to scold again.

He put medicine on himself, cut a square piece of gauze to stick it on, and then changed into a high-necked dress to ensure that no one could see his wound.

He doesn't want people to know that he was bitten, otherwise those villains will learn to bully him like this.

For the rest of the journey, Nianqiao stayed at the servant's side and did not go to Ji Xuerong's.

They arrived at Tathagata Temple at night. Tathagata Temple is a national temple, which is magnificent and beautiful.Ji Xuerong and Ji Lingyu were on the east side and the other was on the west side. If he wanted to find Ji Lingyu, he would have to go halfway around the temple, and he might be discovered by Ji Xuerong.

On the second day, we will start praying. Nianqiao has never been to the temple before. There are many Buddha statues and exquisite murals here.

The incense sticks were lingering, and Nianqiao passed by those ghosts and gods, and he was a little scared, especially when he had done something wrong.

Others came to pray for blessings. He remembered what Ji Xuerong said, and he tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep.

When he closed his eyes, he saw the hideous statues he had seen, as well as the people in Shu County who had been eroded by the torrential rain.

Nianqiao had no choice but to get up. He found the scriptures handwritten by Ji Xuerong, lit the wax and began to copy.

I hope the Buddha will not blame him, he just copied more Buddhist scriptures.

Ji Xuerong is really a villain, even if he is not by his side, there are ways to deal with him.

Hate.

Nianqiao copied the Buddhist scriptures with his head bit by bit, and he almost fell asleep. It was so until dawn that when he followed the crowd to listen to the scriptures, his head almost fell asleep.

He felt that he spent time doing unnecessary things, because he didn't sleep well, his reaction was much slower, he stared blankly at the algae well under the Buddha statue, and it took him a long time to hear someone calling him.

Today was hosted by Fu Qingming. He was mingling behind the crowd. Unexpectedly, Fu Qingming found him. When he raised his head, Fu Qingming looked at him expressionlessly.

Ji Lingyu gave him a slightly helpless wink, and he blinked, regaining consciousness a little.

The first day is chanting scriptures, the second day is Sitianjian practice, and the third day is going to the altar of scriptures.

After reciting the bridge with great difficulty, he was going to find Ji Lingyu, but Fang Dingrong found him first and took him to Fu Qingming.

He and Fu Qingming haven't seen each other for a while, and Nianqiao is not very happy to see Fu Qingming.

He followed Fang Dingrong, and Fu Qingming lived in a separate courtyard.

He couldn't help asking, "Does the prince know that you are from Fu Qingming?"

Fang Dingrong didn't answer his question, but opened the door for him. He and Fu Qingming met their eyes and shut their mouths obediently.

The door closed behind him, Nianqiao stood where he was, and called "Brother Qingming" perfunctorily.

"Come here." Fu Qingming called him.

Reluctantly, Nian Qiao came to Fu Qingming's side. He sat down opposite Fu Qingming, and found some strange patterns on the table. He couldn't help but take a few glances.

"Brother Qingming, do you need me?" Nianqiao asked in a low voice.

Fu Qingming looked at him indifferently, "Don't forget your identity, I brought you out, and I can let you go back at any time."

Nian Qiao pursed his lips, Fu Qingming was really unreasonable, he lowered his brows and did not refute Fu Qingming.

"Have you seen this pattern in Qianque Palace?" Fu Qingming pointed to the paper on the table.

Nianqiao then looked over again, there was a strange pattern drawn on the paper, like a little ghost with a dragon's tail and short limbs, its facial features were very weird, it would make people feel horrified if they stared at it for a long time.

He shook his head and asked, "Why do you ask this?"

"I've never seen this pattern before." Nianqiao then asked, "What is this?"

Fu Qingming didn't answer his question, knowing that he probably wouldn't be able to find anything by asking Nianqiao.

He had heard people say about Nianqiao's homework that the servants around the Seventh Prince were famously stupid, and they couldn't memorize a thousand-character scriptures. Don't expect Nianqiao to memorize any complicated patterns.

"What do you think of the prince." Fu Qingming asked another question.

Anyway, his neck is still hurting now.

Nianqiao thought so in his heart, but he said, "The prince is gentle and courteous, like a precious jade, he is a gentleman."

Fu Qingming hummed slightly, obviously agreeing with his words, and said to him, "Come with me."

The yard here is remote, and Nian Qiao followed Fu Qingming through the long corridor, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, and grabbed Fu Qingming's sleeve.

"Brother Qingming, where are we going?"

Fu Qingming took him to a separate ear room, and he found that there were many carved patterns here, which he couldn't understand.

He couldn't help but think of those dark spells in his previous life, and a coldness spread behind him.

Nianqiao was thinking wildly, and Fu Qingming whispered in his ear, "Take off your clothes."

He was a little stunned, recalling his previous life, he took a step back subconsciously, behind him was the door, and there was only a futon in the ear room.

Fu Qingming frowned slightly, his eyes turned cold, "Kneel down."

Nian Qiao didn't want it, he thought Fu Qingming was a lunatic, why did he make him kneel.

He quickly remembered that Fu Qingming also believed in ghosts and gods in his previous life, and a three-year-old child knew it was impossible to change his fate, but Fu Qingming believed in it and did it.

He fell asleep while chanting sutras, Fu Qingming didn't like it, and now he wanted to punish him.

Nian Qiao screamed in his heart and ran away immediately, he was pinned in place and couldn't move, his face turned pale.

"Brother Qingming, I didn't do it on purpose. I was copying scriptures last night. His Highness said that copying scriptures can pray for Shu County."

"Can you not punish me by kneeling? If the Buddha knows that I am copying the scriptures and fell asleep because of sleepiness, he will forgive me."

Nian Qiao didn't say that he was afraid of being implicated, he stepped back a little, and lowered his voice quite a bit.

Fu Qingming had no expression on his face, and didn't listen to his excuses at all, "If you don't want to kneel here, you can kneel in the main hall."

The main hall is full of people, and if he is asked to kneel down in the main hall without nakedness, he thinks Fu Qingming is crazy.

But looking at Fu Qingming's expression, it seemed that he really planned to do that.

Nian Qiao met Fu Qingming's gaze, he tightly grasped his belt with his fingertips, turned around and was about to run away, but Fu Qingming stood still.

After taking two steps, he stopped by himself, bit his lips and said to Fu Qingming, "I don't want to kneel, and I don't want to take off my clothes."

Fu Qingming looked at him quietly, the indifference in his eyes was very obvious.

He is just a servant, a fish on the chopping board, Fu Qingming doesn't care if he thinks about it or not.

Fu Qingming has her own theory of conduct.

Nian Qiao felt that Fu Qingming's face had become terrifying again at this moment, he was a little helpless standing there, this bastard.

The two of them stood in a stalemate, and when there was a knock on the door, Nianqiao seemed to see a savior, and he hurriedly said, "Brother Qingming, someone should be looking for you, let's go and have a look, don't delay important matters .”

Worried that Fu Qingming would let him stay here, Nianqiao deliberately took a step forward, and he went to open the door, and when he opened the door, he met a very familiar and beautiful face.

It's Ji Xuerong.

Nianqiao only panicked for a moment, then calmed down, he made room for Ji Xuerong.

With Ji Xuerong as the real master, Fu Qingming will definitely not hold on to him anymore.

"Master Fu, it's His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Nian Qiao said on the side.

Ji Xuerong only glanced at him, and said to Fu Qingming, "Fu Li, come here at this time, does it bother you?"

Fu Qingming: "It's my honor to come here, Your Highness."

Nian Qiao secretly rolled his eyes, if Fu Qingming had a tail, then he would have raised his tail secretly towards Ji Xuerong.

He turned his head to meet Fu Qingming's gaze, Fu Qingming frowned slightly, obviously dissatisfied with his gesture.

Nianqiao wished that Fu Qingming would be dissatisfied with him, so it was best to drive him away quickly, and he should not stay here.

"Go to tea." Fu Qingming said.

Nianqiao then went to serve tea, and Fu Qingming didn't let him go after serving the tea. He heard the two of them chatting about some boring topics, and noticed that Fu Qingming was sitting at another table, and there was nothing on this table.

"He is Seventh Brother's servant, why did Fu Li ask him to come here?"

Fu Qingming said: "Today is the day of chanting scriptures. He violated the precepts, so naturally he needs to be punished."

"You have stayed in the Tathagata Temple for a long time, and you remember the precepts so clearly. Can you tell me how you will be punished?" Ji Xuerong seemed to ask casually.

Nian Qiao had a bad premonition in his heart. If Fu Qingming said it, he would definitely be ashamed.

"He is dishonest, he needs to kneel in front of the Buddha statue and reflect on himself for two hours."

Fu Qingming added: "Usually you only need to kneel to feel ashamed, but this slave is hard to be ashamed, so I punished him to tie his clothes and kneel."

As if to confirm his thoughts, the next sentence froze him.

Ji Xuerong pondered for a while and said, "Now that the seventh brother is entrusting him to Gu, Qingming still needs to deal with the matters of praying for blessings, so it's hard for him to feel ashamed... Gu just supervises by the side."

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