Marshal, your vest is off

Chapter 18: Two vests fall off
Cheng Qing knew that his proposal was the best, but if they took the person away rashly, An and Wang would definitely not agree. They had to think of a proper way.

"Brother, let's go first. I will find a way over An and Wang's side."

Cheng Yue nodded, and before leaving, he said one last thing, "In her condition, it is best not to stay for more than half a month."

Half a month is easy to say but difficult to do.

Yaowang Valley never allows outsiders to disturb its tranquility.

If you want to enter, you must obtain the owner's permission.

As the young master, Cheng Yue could bring a little girl with him, but it would not work if King Anhe or Princess Anhe asked to accompany him.

The next day, when the sky was slightly bright, Cheng Qing knelt upright in the mourning hall, still wearing the same attire of mourning and mourning. His beautiful and unparalleled face had a calm expression. His dark eyes looked directly at the monks who were chanting sutras, but his thoughts had drifted far away.

Among the monks, an old monk in cassock suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Cheng Qing.

With eyes full of compassion and kindness, there was a look of doubt, and then he looked at the coffin and frowned.

Get up and walk towards Cheng Qing.

Cheng Qing, who noticed the movement, came to his senses and thought he was about to do something again, so he quickly concentrated his attention.

No, why didn't the other monks move?
The old monk walked up to her, clasped his hands together, and nodded slightly.

Cheng Qing saw that he had something to say to him, let go of his guard, stood up, clasped his hands together, returned the salute, and said, "What advice, Master?"

The old monk shook his head and said, "It's not that I want advice, but I want to ask the female donor for advice."

Cheng Qing was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I don't want to take advice seriously. Master, please tell me."

The old monk expressed his doubts, "I would like to ask, is Marshal Cheng Yue really in this coffin?"

Cheng Qing was startled, but his face remained calm. He turned his eyes with surprise and asked, "In your opinion, my brother is not dead?"

The old monk nodded honestly and said: "Monks don't tell lies. Last night I did a fortune-telling for the marshal and found out that marshal Cheng Yue was supposed to be a talented person in Xinglin with superb medical skills. Moreover, he had a bad life. Although he was weak and sick, he was still doing well. Live in the world.”

Cheng Qing: "..."

It turns out that there really is someone in this world who can tell fortunes so accurately. Who is this old monk?Who the hell invited me to cause trouble? !

Just as her mind was racing at high speed to think of countermeasures, the master spoke again.

This time, the old monk’s brows were so furrowed that he was full of confusion, “On the other hand, the donor, you have a very good foundation, a beautiful body, and full of heroic spirit. Although you are a woman, you are a natural-born general. You can be said to be a general. Women are not inferior to men, and..."

"Master!" Cheng Qing interrupted him, looked at him fixedly, lowered his voice, and said with a chuckle, "Master is a monk, why is he so interested in the world of mortals?"

The old monk looked at her again, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, as if he had been enlightened. He suddenly understood, and his brows relaxed, leaving a few conspicuous lines.

After figuring it out, I let go of the big stone in my heart, clasped my hands together, and said, "Cheng Shizhu, you and the old monk are very close, and there is still time to meet again. The old monk is located outside the western suburbs. No. Huiji."

Cheng Qing heard that there was something in Hui Ji's words, and expected that people like them would not be able to speak plainly, so he did not continue to ask.

"Master Huiji, Cheng Qing remembers it." She clasped her hands together and saluted.

Hui Ji also bowed, turned around and walked back.

Cheng Qing knelt down again and silently took note of the old monk.

No matter what kind of fate there was in the future, he saw through it but didn't reveal it, and she remembered it.

"Princess, slow down."

There was a sound of footsteps, accompanied by the voice of a maid.

When he ran to the door, Zhao Ningbai stopped and said to the maid: "You are waiting outside here. You are not allowed to go in without my order."

"Yes, Princess." Zhao Ningbai turned around and walked in with her skirt. Today she was wearing a pure white skirt, and her headdress was made of white fluff. With her cute and beautiful little face, she looked like she had strayed into the mortal world. little fairy.

Cheng Qing's eyes flashed with surprise, he smiled lightly at her and nodded.

Zhao Ningbai happily ran towards her. As soon as he took a step, he suddenly saw the spiritual statue and quickly restrained himself. He ran to her side and knelt down.

Cheng Qing looked at the sky outside, it had just dawned.Turning to look at Zhao Ningbai, he asked softly: "Come here so early. Have you had breakfast?"

Zhao Ningbai nodded and said, "Eat. I came here specially dressed in all white today. Originally, I wanted to wear something like you, but she didn't want me to wear it."

As she spoke, she stared at the door and pouted her mouth unhappily.

Cheng Qing chuckled lightly and said, "You are not from the Cheng family, so it would be inappropriate to dress like me. Don't blame her."

"Okay, if it's not weird for my sister to call me, then I won't be weird anymore." Zhao Ningbai said.

Today there is a religious ceremony, and the people who come to offer incense are temporarily isolated from the house.

Cheng Yue and Cheng Qing followed Master Huiji's instructions and knelt down and worshiped.

After almost a whole day of tossing, Zhao Ningbai accompanied her in the morning, and Zhao Wuyuan brought her back to Prince Anhe's Mansion in the afternoon.

In the afternoon, Bai Xiuyuan, Qi Diaolie and others came back and worshiped with them.

More than a dozen generals knelt together, and the scene was quite shocking, making people feel passionate and tragic.

In order to see this scene, the people almost broke through the gate of the Taishi Mansion.

In the evening, Master Huiji led the monks to continue practicing. At this time, Cheng Qing and the others were no longer needed.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Cheng Qing called Bai Xiuyuan to the backyard alone.

Bai Xiuyuan compared Cheng Qing's height. He was still so short, only reaching his chin.

Who in the military camp doesn’t know this?Marshal Cheng is extremely intelligent, heroic, and extremely skilled in martial arts, but there is one regrettable thing about him, that is, he is short in stature and looks very thin.

Only now did he realize why she was so thin.Where are the five short figures?
It was clearly a woman disguised as a man.

The funny thing is that he also used this matter as a sore foot for her and stepped on it frequently.

Now I understand that this is not her sore foot at all, but her suffering.

Staring at her slender back, at this moment he found that he couldn't turn his eyes away, and his heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate.

"Master White."

Cheng Qing's voice called him back.

Bai Xiuyuan hid the emotion in his eyes and responded lightly, his ears quietly dyed with a hint of pink.

Cheng Qing didn't notice it and said straight to the point: "You said to join forces, I agree."

"it is good."

"We have to rely more on Mr. Bai for this matter." Cheng Qing felt that there must be hidden forces behind him, so it would be right to rely on him.

"it is good."

"I'll come up with the idea, and you'll be responsible for the action?" Cheng Qing asked in a cautious tone.

Bai Xiuyuan raised the corners of his mouth, looked at her with a gentle smile in his eyes, and still replied: "Okay."

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