shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

King Qing rode back alone.

He seldom rides in a carriage again unless he has business to attend to.

Because, when Jiang Ying was here before, she always wanted him to take her for a ride on horseback.

She said: "I don't know how to ride a horse. If someone takes me, I can learn it very quickly."

At that time, King Qing always avoided such intimate contact with her because of the incompatibility between men and women.

Thinking about it now, it's all a pity.

The guards rode their horses and followed at a distance, not approaching.

King Qing was alone, feeling the tranquility of the mountain road and the softness of the moonlight.

He couldn't help thinking that if Jiang Ying really came back, he would have to go back to Qingjing Temple and thank the old monk well.

Suddenly, King Qing remembered.

"It's really careless. I forgot to ask the old monk what his name is."

He immediately turned his horse's head and went back to Qingjing Temple.

It happened that a little novice was about to close the door, and when he saw King Qing came back, he asked curiously, "My lord, you haven't left yet?"

King Qing said: "I want to ask, there is an old monk in your temple whose beard grows here."

He roughly compared, pointed to the position of the chest, and said: "The eyebrows are also a little long, and they are all gray."

"Looking at his cassock, it should be the abbot, or an eminent monk, who was instructed by him just now. I forgot to ask his name."

The little novice was stunned: "Abbot? Our abbot has gone out two days ago to give a Buddhist class in a guest temple in the suburbs of Beijing. We won't be back until next month!"

King Qing was stunned: "Isn't it the abbot? Then... is it another old abbot?"

The little novice shook his head: "No, all the elderly masters have gone with the abbot."

"In our temple, there is no such person as the prince said."

The one with the longest beard is the abbot, just past the chin.

King Qing was taken aback.

He wanted to find someone to testify for him, and just now an old abbot really spoke to him.

However, the guards collectively shook their heads.

"We were far away, so we really didn't see it. We only saw the prince standing alone at the door."

King Qing felt even more bizarre and puzzled now.

He went to the main hall to check. The incense he put in before was almost burned out.

This shows that he was not hallucinating just now.

Just weird, what the hell is going on?
King Qing rode his horse this time and walked slowly down the mountain.

When he was thinking hard, he suddenly heard the guards behind him shouting: "My lord, be careful!"

King Qing didn't have time to react, and was about to check, but was hit firmly by a heavy object that fell from the sky!
He rolled off the horse and fell to the ground in an instant, his bones ached from the fall!

Fortunately, there is no fear of life.

But the person who fell on him let out a low cry of pain——

"very painful!"

Hearing this voice, King Qing froze like blood all over his body.

He lowered his head slowly, looking at the person still lying in his arms.

Jiang Ying rubbed her sore arms and legs, hissing repeatedly.

She was still wearing the hospital gown that Bai Beirang had seen in her dream.

"You...you..." Prince Qing's tongue was in knots: "It's really you?!"

Jiang Ying stopped rubbing her arms, then turned to look at Bai Beirang.

She widened her eyes in an instant, and then, tears welled up in her eyes.

Jiang Ying hugged Bai Beirang's neck and cried, "It's me!"

"Do you know how much I have suffered to come back!"

"There are so many lights chasing me, as if they were trying to catch me, I ran as hard as I could, but I missed it!"

"I fell off the cloud all of a sudden!"

Jiang Ying thought she was really doomed this time.

But unexpectedly, it fell firmly into Bai Beirang's arms.

Fate once separated them, and now they meet again.