After stealing the divorce book, Princess Salted Fish fell off her horse

Chapter 662

Although Mu Qingyu met Li Jingfeng head-on, Li Jingfeng didn't know her identity.

If she found it, she would find it, and she didn't expect to be able to avoid such a master all the time.

Although Li Jingfeng's martial arts is high, he is as timid as a mouse, suspicious and wretched, sneaky, very doggy!
As Mu Xian said, although he has the skills of a peak master, he does not have the realm of a peak master, so he cannot become a grand master, just like a mouse in the gutter.

"Fortunately, you were not here last night, the boss, otherwise..."

The faces of the Qianmo gang members who were present were not very good, just think about it, if the gang leader was in Mu's house yesterday, he might have died silently.

You know, early this morning, Qinglu found that the window was broken and the bed was collapsed. When he didn't get close, he was scared and shocked, and his legs were so weak that he couldn't walk.

She breathed a sigh of relief when she didn't find the body, but she was still afraid for a while, so she immediately called the Qianmo gang over.

Everyone was worried about the safety of the gang leader, and they were also very anxious.

The gang leader doesn't know anything yet. Wouldn't it be more dangerous if he met him suddenly?

Only then did Mu Xian rush to report to the mighty Marquis Mansion.

Mu Qingyu said: "Sooner or later, we will face each other. From today on, you all go back to the gang, and don't keep anyone in this backyard. That lunatic has a lot of lives under his command, and he doesn't respect the rules of the world, and he doesn't have the burden of a master. You will respect your identity! It is too dangerous to stay here!"

"Master, isn't it more dangerous for you to be here alone?" Mu Xian said: "The man was out of the air last night, and he will definitely come today. Why don't we lie in ambush, wait for him to come, and take him down together!"

Mu Qingyu said: "No need! Facing a top expert, relying on numbers is useless! I can't beat him, but I can still run for my life! You don't have to worry, the gang is short of manpower now, you go back and help!"

Mu Xian and the others fell silent. They knew that it wasn't that numbers were useless, but that their strength was too low.

Even if the peak masters are strong and hard to match, if there is a large group of super first-class high-level masters, a large number will be useful.And they haven't even reached the first-class advanced level, so they are useless!

This realization is really sad!

A few people felt ashamed and regretful in their hearts, but they still didn't work hard enough. The leader's guidance benefited them a lot, but if they could work harder and pay more attention, wouldn't they have made greater progress?
Mu Qingyu seemed to see through their thoughts, and said: "You don't need to think too much, that old monster is over 100 years old, and he has practiced insidious kung fu for so many years, and he can achieve it quickly. After so many years, even a pig can become a pig. Master. And you are still young, it is normal for you not to reach his level. When you are your age, you may be stronger than him!"

Several people said that they were not comforted.

The 100-year-old monster reached the peak master, and they were not envious.

The gang leader is younger than them, but they are hard to look up to. They feel ashamed in front of the gang leader, not in front of that old monster.

They are useless and can't help much, but if they ambush secretly.Even if it can cause a little stumbling block and distract the old monster a little, it can give the gang leader a little more chance.

Mu Qingyu turned his gaze, and said: "Don't you think about ambush in secret, it's not worth giving up your life for nothing, he can't kill me, we have faced each other several times already. I can attack by myself, and defend by retreat .That’s because you guys are doing things behind my back, not only can’t help me, but also make me passive, believe me, I’m telling the truth!”

Several people:"……"

After all, they are not worthy!

It turns out that if you are weak, even if you want to help, it will only become a drag.

They will try harder.

They can't help this time, I hope they can stand in front of the leader if something happens in the future!

Mu Qingyu was afraid that they would be too vigilant, and would meet Li Jingfeng head-on when he came, and sent them off one by one to do business, not coming back for several days.

Several people knew that the gang leader wanted to dismiss them, but the things that were explained were also important things in the gang, and they had to be done.

Several people bid farewell to Mu Qingyu and left. At this time, Pan Shu came over, took out a letter, handed it over with both hands, and said, "Girl, someone from the Liang Palace sent it to you early in the morning, and said that it will be handed over to you personally! "

Mu Qingyu took it.

There is no relationship between her and Chu Xinyuan, what are you doing sending the letter?
Chu Xinyuan's behavior is getting more and more ridiculous, sending a letter?She conveniently rolled up the letter in her hand and threw it under the flower tree!

At this moment, she suddenly frowned and said, "Who is there?"

When she threw the letter just now, she felt that there seemed to be a resentful gaze on her.

Xing Nan turned over from the courtyard wall and fell down.

Mu Qingyu said calmly, "What are you doing here?"

Seeing Mu Qingyu casually throwing the letter from his master into the weeds under the flower tree, Xing Nan was furious.His master was about to leave Beijing to suppress the bandits, and he wanted to deliver this letter. From this, it can be seen how precious this letter is, but it is regarded as a waste by the woman in front of him.

Thinking of his master asking him to secretly protect this woman, he felt worthless for his master.

He said: "At the master's order, deliver the letter!"

Mu Qingyu took a look at the place where Xing Nan was just now, a shadowy place on the courtyard wall that was easily overlooked.In addition to him, there is another breath.For the time being, he couldn't feel the malice of that breath, so Mu Qingyu didn't point it out.

She said: "The letter has been delivered, you can go. This is the Mu residence. Although you are on the courtyard wall, the courtyard wall is also the courtyard wall of my Mu residence! In the future, Guard Xing should not do this again." Yes, it would be bad if there was a misunderstanding by the guard of my Mu residence as a thief."

"you……"

Xing Nan was very angry, he knew exactly what this woman was talking about.

He was not Yuexi, and he had no contact with many things related to Mu Qingyu, and he hadn't seen anything other than his loyalty to Chu Xinyuan.

He couldn't figure it out, this woman didn't know what to do, so she asked to be divorced, now that she has drawn a clear line with the master, what letter did the master send her?It's fine to send him to protect him, but Huo Xun was even sent out.

Although he was angry, but thinking of his master sending Huo Xun, he knew it was not easy.

Therefore, he held back his breath and said: "My master went out to Beijing to suppress the bandits early this morning. The emperor's life is in his body, and he cannot come to say goodbye to you in person, so he wrote this letter, but you threw it on the ground. I have let down the sincerity of my master."

Mu Qingyu snorted slightly, and looked at him: "Guard Xing, what is my relationship with your master?"

Xing Nan said with a wooden face: "It doesn't matter!"

Hmph, don't think of relying on being the master's former concubine to be pampered!

Mu Qingyu said: "You also know that it doesn't matter, so I must read the letter he wrote? What does it matter to me where he goes? The letter from Xing Shiwei was delivered, so it is possible that he also obeyed your master's order , to force me to finish watching it?"

Xing Nan: "..."

The master didn't say that, but only asked him to deliver the letter, because Mu Qingyu didn't know how to flatter him!And she also quibbles.

Xing Nan's face suddenly became stinky, and he said: "Miss Mu, now you are no longer my princess, the prince still wants to take care of you, it's because of the old love. If you don't know good and bad, when the prince completely despises you, you will cry."

Mu Qingyu uttered one word coldly: "Get lost!"

Xing Nan was promoted by Chu Xinyuan from the army. After becoming his valet, he not only felt grateful for the kindness of knowing him, but also admired the prince's ability and ability. Therefore, Mu Qingyu's indifferent attitude towards Chu Xinyuan , making him extremely uncomfortable.

But he was under the order of his master to protect him, and his face turned red when he held back his breath.

He glared at Mu Qingyu, turned his head, and jumped out from the courtyard wall.

Mu Qingyu didn't look at him again.

Another secret aura was still there, but since the other party hadn't moved, she didn't bother to care about it. If she could find out, she wouldn't even think about making small moves in secret.

She didn't ask someone to clean up the broken windows and the collapsed bed in the yard.

Of course, this kind of warning and cruel fact told her that death was very close to her, but she didn't take it to heart.

She was in a hurry to go out.

She didn't ask someone to prepare the carriage, but led the horse out by herself.When she went out, she told the servants in the house: "If anyone comes to see me, just say that I went to Baiyun Temple in Baiyuan Mountain!"

If Li Jingfeng had the guts to come during the day, the servants would not be angered for not being able to tell her whereabouts.If Li Jingfeng really went to Baiyun Temple, no matter how she lured him away, she wouldn't be able to implicate the great monk there.

Avoiding the crowded streets, she rode out of town.

She always felt that the dream was very strange, but Monk Xuanyu actually appeared in the dream, and there seemed to be some mystery in the old monk's mysterious words.

There is no altar meeting today, but the incense in Baiyun Temple is still at its peak.

Along the way up the mountain, sporadic pilgrims can still be seen on the road.

Mu Qingyu rode the horse until he reached the gate of the temple, then dismounted and tied the horse to a tree by the roadside.

After all, this horse is not as spiritual as Dongfang Moye's horse, so he can't just let it graze in the forest for fear of hurting people.

Mu Qingyu walked up the stone steps.

The Zhike monk came to greet him: "Is the almsgiver here to worship the Buddha or to give alms?"

Mu Qingyu said: "I'm here to see Master Xuanyu!"

The Zhike monk took a look at Mu Qingyu, those pilgrims who came to offer incense wanted to see the abbot master a lot.The abbot is an eminent monk, and if he can get him, just give him a few pointers, and all his troubles will disappear.But those people who want to see the abbot will first donate a generous amount of sesame oil money. This benefactor just wants to see the abbot without doing anything?

He said: "The abbot master goes to the Buddhist retreat, and usually doesn't see visitors!"

It's not like he's lying, Master Xuan Yu not only in Baiyun Temple, but also in the Buddhist sects all over the world, he has a detached status, his Buddhism is profound, it's true that he doesn't easily meet people unless he wants to.

So even those who donated a lot of sesame oil money may not be able to see Xuan Yu.

To get the person Xuan Yu wants to see is naturally a predestined one.

Mu Qingyu said: "Then please let me know. A few days ago, the abbot gave me tea. I am very grateful. Today I am here to listen to the lecture again!"

Did you meet Master Abbot a few days ago?
Zhike Monk looked at Mu Qingyu suspiciously.

The benefactor's clothes are neither noble nor ordinary. Obviously, the status behind her is neither noble nor ordinary.Young, with a beautiful face, but very calm, her brows are not as dignified and graceful as a lady's, but her expression is light and broad, free and easy, as if she has a different character from a young man.

This style of character, he has seen similar in many scribes, but it seems to be different.

Maybe it's the girl that some family valued, that's why she has such a bearing.

But this is a royal temple, and even the emperor came here in person, so what if she is a girl that is valued by the officials?It is impossible to open your mouth to see the abbot without paying for the sesame oil.

The Zhike monk said with a smile that was not a smile: "Why don't you go to the main hall to worship the Buddha first? After the Buddha worship, the poor monk will inform you?"

There is an alms box there, and you always have to throw in some sesame oil money when you worship the Buddha.

Mu Qingyu had something on her mind, and she never expected that a monk who knew guests would be entangled in giving incense oil and money.

She could only see that the Zhike monk was deliberately evading, but what she thought was, could it be that the monk Xuanyu didn't want to see her, so he had passed on the message earlier, and the Zhike monk delayed and refused to inform her?

This made her frowned slightly, took a deep breath, and said, "I'm not here to worship Buddha, I just want to see Master Xuanyu."

The Zhike monk's face darkened slightly, and said: "This female benefactor is so awake, you can see the abbot whenever you want? The poor monk said just now, the abbot goes to Buddhist retreats and does not see visitors!"

His face was full of impatience and disgust.

"You didn't report, how do you know that the abbot doesn't see any visitors?"

"Do you still need to report? If everyone can see the abbot if they want, wouldn't this Huguohuang Temple become a vegetable market?" He said, and he gave Mu Qingyu a contemptuous look.

Obviously the clothes are not bad, unlike the owner who is short of money, but he is so picky, he can't bear the sesame oil money!

He is a confidant, and he is responsible for opening the merit box of this hall every day. There are many pilgrims in Baiyun Temple, although not all of them are rich, he can still get a lot of oil and water every day.

Mu Qingyu raised her eyebrows, and she instantly understood, why did the Zhike monk keep hinting that he should go to the main hall to worship Buddha first, and then he was willing to report?This is really strange, a Zhike monk of the Huguohuang Temple actually watches people order dishes?
The old monk Xuanyu can't do it either.

She suddenly felt that her interest was low, or she shouldn't come here, but should go to Dixin Nunnery!

So, she turned around and left!
The Zhike monk saw that she had come to meet the abbot directly, and he hinted a few words that it would be fine if he didn't donate the sesame oil money, and he turned around and was about to leave.He spat lightly: "You want to see the abbot even if you don't pull out a penny? Don't even look at this place! You are not afraid of being exposed when you lie, and you deserve to drink the tea of ​​the abbot?"

He also turned around to go back, looking at the merit box, he felt very satisfied.

Here, half of it is his.

If he had known that the royal temple had so much money for sesame oil, what was he doing first in that small remote temple?I still don't know enough, if I came here earlier, I might not be so rich now.

At this time, a monk came in a hurry.

The Zhike monk went up to meet him immediately, and said together, "Uncle Xuanli!"

This is Xitang, one of the four leaders of Baiyun Temple, he dare not neglect!

Xuan Li asked: "Did a young female benefactor come here just now?"

The Zhike monk was startled, and said, "Yes, but she left again!"

"Going away?" Xuan Li was anxious, and hurriedly said, "How long have you been gone?"

(End of this chapter)