Chapter 97
"Your Excellency and I are the same kind of people, and we don't know each other well.

I will leave it to the adults now, I am afraid that I will not see the rising sun tomorrow, I am suspicious by nature, please understand. "

Chen Wei sneered: "Master Qin wants me to pretend that nothing happened?"

"Not at all."

Qin Zhi took a step back: "I understand what adults think, so naturally I won't make things difficult for adults.

This prefecture is much more comfortable than an inn, so I will stay here for a few days first. "

Qin Zhi also retreated, and the soldiers of the Qianfeng Battalion and Yueniang behind him also retreated.

Chen Wei watched Qin Zhi and his men back down the corridor coldly.

There is something covering the top of the head, and finally no raindrops fall on the body.

Qin Zhi also shook the rainwater from his body and cupped his hands to Chen Wei: "Please also clean up this place for the sake of being an official in the same dynasty, my lord.

He is used to living a luxurious life in Kyoto, if he doesn't have any good things, he may not stay long. "

Qin Zhi also has a cleanliness habit and has never been able to bear suffering.

Chen Wei knew his habits, and couldn't help shaking his eyelids when he saw that smiling face.

He snorted coldly at Qin Zhi, turned around and walked towards the horse, gritted his teeth and told the people beside him: "Everything will be done according to his wishes."

After a pause, he continued: "If he is disobedient and wants to leave this door, he will be shot!"

"Yes."

Let him go today, if you really want to confront him head-on, you won't get any benefits.

Qin Zhihuan's wife is also in the south of the Yangtze River, so it's best for him to know each other.

As for how much Yueniang heard and said, he didn't have the heart to guess.

Liu Rufeng has already left him and he has no worries, he will raze this place to the ground as soon as the things arrive.

They are all people who are going to die, it doesn't matter if it is sooner or later.

Malan arrived at Qixia Temple at dawn.

As soon as Liu Rufeng left her, she felt a sharp pain in her neck, as if someone gave her a slap.

When he woke up again, he had already left Zhizhou Mansion.

Besides Ziyan, there is only Mr. Lanling beside her.

The two stared straight at Ma Lan, as if afraid of what she might do.

Ma Lan spoke, but her voice was hoarse: "I won't go to Qin Zhihuan."

Hearing this, Lanling's expression softened a little, and he told Ziyan to take good care of Ma Lan, before turning around and going out to make medicine.

Ma Lan came to this world and Zi Yan was her first friend.

She is good at kung fu, and has experienced the trip to the snow mountain together, so she will trust Ziyan more unconsciously.

It was because of this trust that Zi Yan had the chance to knock him out.

She didn't speak, but Zi Yan was very guilty.

After a while, I said embarrassedly: "My lord asked me to do this."

Ma Lan understood that yesterday's situation was too dangerous, and she would only delay mentioning it if she stayed.

Seeing Ma Lan's hoarse voice, Zi Yan gave her a cup of tea.

Ma Lan was not hypocritical, picked up the teacup and drank two big cups before suppressing the boredom.

The rain outside the house has not stopped, and it is getting bigger and bigger.

Ma Lan looked out of the house in a daze.

Suddenly there was the sound of horseshoes at the door, as if many people had come.

Ma Lan knew it would not be Qin Zhihuan, but she still couldn't help looking at the door with hope.

"who is it?"

As soon as Ma Lan finished speaking, the door was pushed open, and a woman entered.

Ma Lan had seen her before, sitting at the same table with Qin Zhi in the Nanqu troupe.

She was wearing a bright red brocade dress, her brows and eyes were haughty and flinched that night.

Before I had time to say hello, I heard the voice of the first day of junior high school: "Come with me."

Ma Lan was surprised for a while, turned around, and followed Chuyi out of the room.

The two people just met but didn't know each other, and she didn't know who the person in front of her was.

Chuyi led her a few steps forward, then turned around and asked, "Do you think I look better?"

Malan paused, staring blankly at the face in front of him.

She always felt familiar with this face.

She couldn't remember where she had seen it for a while.

He could only nod obediently: "Yeah."

No one who is confident will look bad.

"Do you know why I sent you here?"

In the first grade of junior high school, he has a lively temperament, bouncing around all the way, looking back from time to time to see if Ma Lan is keeping up.

Ma Lan listened to the reputation of Qixia Temple.

This is a temple built during the emperor's reign, and the presiding master is his master's younger brother, which is amazing.

His medical skills are not much worse than that of Xi Letian.

Back then, His Majesty also liked his medical skills and wanted to keep him in the palace as a medical officer.

Asking him to treat illnesses with Xi Letian and asking, but he was so determined that he didn't like life in the palace.

After Xi Letian was killed and escaped, the emperor specially built a temple for him in the south of the Yangtze River in order to keep him.

Named it personally, Qixia Temple.

She thought that such a person had nothing to do with Qin Zhi who came to Jiangnan for the first time.

She thought about it and was a little uncertain: "For detoxification?"

Yishu is also a doctor in Gaoming, and a doctor's bounden duty is to cure diseases and save lives.

She couldn't think of any other reason besides understanding the poison of the Mother-Child Gu.

On the first day of junior high school, he didn't say whether her answer was correct or not, he just took her to a meditation room and pushed her in: "Go in."

Unprepared, Ma Lan was pushed into the meditation room, and saw the person waiting for her in panic.

Ma Lan thought that such a person must be an old man with a white beard, but he was quite young.

It is much smaller than Uncle Xiletian, and a little bigger than Qin Zhi.

The free and easy appearance is not like the eminent monk who has attained the Tao in his impression.

If it hadn't been for what he said in advance on the first day of junior high school, Ma Lan thought he had gone to the wrong Zen room.

Liao opened his eyes, stared straight at Ma Lan for a long time, and then said quietly, "Soul from another world?"

After hearing this, Ma Lan didn't know how to answer his words for a moment.

She thought that Qin Zhi brought her here to detoxify, but now it seems not.

Seeing that she didn't answer, she didn't continue to ask: "Feng Pei can stabilize the mind, Madam must not leave her body."

Malan nodded immediately, "Thank you mage."

Ma Lan wanted to ask how she found out her real identity, but she didn't know how to speak when the words came to her lips.

Seeing that she was preoccupied, she said: "My wife is also in the temple these few days, if Madam needs to find her."

Can a monk marry a wife?

Malan's eyes widened.

Isn't Qixia Temple a monk's temple?
Isn't the bald head she saw just now a monk here?
Can the host of the monk temple get married?

"Ma'am, this way please."

A sentence from the first day of junior high school brought Malan back to his sanity.

When Malan regained consciousness, he turned his head again, so he turned and left.

Malan quickly collected his thoughts and followed closely behind the first day of junior high school.

Not as nervous as when she came here, she suddenly noticed that Chu Yi was wearing a neat outfit and her steps were light, and she was Lian Jiazi at a glance.

It doesn't look like a person in the temple either.

Ma Lan wondered what Qixia Temple was.

After entering the backyard, another figure came out of the house. Ma Lan looked up and saw another familiar face.

That day in the attic, Qin Zhihuan made two women beside him.

In front of him was the beautiful woman.

Except for her and Ziyan, everyone in Qixia Temple is from the Nanqu troupe.

Ma Lan seemed to finally understand something, opened her mouth and called out, "Mrs. Feng."

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