Murong Jin let go of Yun Qinghuan, and said with a smile: "It's just a trivial matter, how dare you disturb the emperor? But since the younger brother has returned in good condition, Huan'er is a monster who will bring bad luck to the Shengxuan Dynasty. It should not be established. Brother Huang won't pursue it anymore, right?"

The emperor shook his head again and again, "Naturally. I also listened to the slander of those useless people in the Qin Tianjian, and almost killed Miss Nine. Fortunately, the emperor came back in time, otherwise I would have made a big mistake today. "

"Brother Huang, you are serious!" Murong Jin continued respectfully, "I just don't know how Master Huineng came to the conclusion that Huan'er is a monster?"

As soon as he said this, the emperor's face changed slightly, but it was not very obvious.Master Huineng at the other side couldn't calm down anymore, his face turned pale, he put his palms together and silently recited Namo Amitabha, praying that Murong Jin would let him go.

As for Murong Jin, her brows twitched slightly, and she suddenly raised an inexplicable smile, then retreated to the side with her arms around Yun Qinghuan.

Everyone was puzzled, but suddenly saw a shadow of Shengxue in white passing by the crowd, and landed in front of Master Huineng.

The boy in white has an extremely beautiful face, especially his eyes, which are as clear as gems without impurities.The boy's whole body exudes a pure and pure temperament that is completely different from the filth of this world, like a fairy who descended from the nine heavens and came to the world.

Everyone lost their minds for a moment.

The young man is Huan Feng who lives on Hongye Mountain.

Huan Feng didn't pay attention to everyone's surprised or amazing eyes. To be precise, he didn't notice the way others looked at him at all. A pair of extremely clear eyes stared at Huineng without any emotion.

Hui Neng felt guilty when he saw him, but he pretended to be calm and asked, "Who are you? Are you looking for me?"

Huan Feng didn't answer, but slowly drew out the sword in his hand, and pointed it at Huineng's nose.

Hui Neng is superb in martial arts, even if he looks at the world, he can be regarded as a first-class master, but today he was shocked by the aura of a young boy, and he took a few steps back, "Who are you? Even poor monks don’t know you, why do you do this?”

The sword in Huan Feng's hand pointed at the tip of Huineng's nose motionless, his thin lips moved slightly, and he uttered the sentence "You killed my master, I will avenge him", Yin Luo didn't give Huineng a chance to speak, and directly He swung his sword and stabbed in the past.

Hui Neng has always been very confident in his martial arts, even his brother abbot is no match for him, but the martial arts of this young man in front of him is completely beyond his expectation.

After fifty strokes, Huan Feng's sword pointed at Huineng's throat, and Huineng stared at him in shock, "Who the hell are you? Why do you know martial arts?"

That's right, the young man's martial arts clearly came from Lingtai Temple. Not only did he dabble in many martial arts of his own sect, but he also learned every martial art very well, much more advanced than him, the number one master of Lingtai Temple.

However, the martial arts of Lingtai Temple have never been kept secret, where did this young man learn it from?Who is his master?

Huan Feng answered inappropriately and asked: "Last night, you were the only one who went into Master Abbot's room, and Master Abbot passed away this morning. I went to his room, and it smelled of cartilage powder, and you also have it."

Huineng was completely stunned, "You, you are a disciple of senior brother? No, it is impossible, senior brother has never accepted disciples from lay people. Unless, unless you are on Hongye Mountain..." At this point, Huineng was stunned, unbelievable Looking at Huanfeng, after a while, he finally understood, "It turned out to be you! Brother didn't save you in vain, and now you can avenge him. Yes, I killed him! If I don't kill him, I will kill you!" How can I have the opportunity to sit in the seat of the abbot!"

Huineng didn't hide anymore, Huan Feng wanted his life before, and Murong Jin wanted to vent his anger for Yun Qinghuan later, the emperor who dragged him into the water would definitely not come forward to help him, so he knew that he couldn't escape today .Simply admit it generously!

Huan Feng's eyes remained calm, and he nodded lightly, "Since that's the case, you shouldn't object if I want to avenge my master!" After finishing speaking, the sword in his hand stabbed out quickly, and before everyone had heard By the time he saw what was happening, his sword was back in its sheath.Everyone saw that Huineng was not dead, but there were bloodstains on his hands and feet.

Huanfeng said: "Master taught me since I was a child that a monk must not kill. Although I have not become a monk, I have a Buddha in my heart, so I plan to break the precept of killing for you. I think the master is alive and he does not want me to kill for him. So , I just disabled your martial arts, you can do it yourself." After speaking, he turned to leave.

However, Yun Qinghuan broke free from Murong Jin's arms and rushed forward to grab Huan Feng's sleeve, and said excitedly: "Little brother, do you still remember me? It was on the way to Lingtai Temple a few months ago, I was hunted down, and you saved me!"

Huan Feng turned his head to look at her, shook his head for a while, "Forgot!"

The smile on Yun Qinghuan's face instantly praised, "Brother, your memory is really bad! But it doesn't matter, I just remember. You saved my life. I always wanted to repay you, but I couldn't find you This time I bumped into you again, do you think this is fate? Anyway, you must give me a chance to thank you this time. By the way, what's your name?"

Ever since she was rescued by Huanfeng that day, would Yun Qinghuan think of this savior whom she had never even said a word to? Naturally, she didn't really want to repay it, but she just cared about this boy for no reason. That kind of feeling seems to have a younger brother, you are always worried about him.

So now that Huan Feng finally appeared, she hurriedly chased after her.

For Huan Feng, the number of people he has saved cannot be counted, so naturally it is impossible to remember them all.

"Huan Feng!" He finally answered, although he felt that this woman was a little strange, but he didn't feel disgusted, "As for the repayment, it's fine, I won't ask you to repay to save you."

"But……"

"I have to go back and bury Master!"

Yun Qinghuan was still trying to persuade her to stay, but Huan Feng interrupted her bluntly.

And this reason is too good, Yun Qinghuan thought it was too much for him to make such an unreasonable request when he just lost his relatives, she quickly loosened Huanfeng's clothes, "I'm sorry, I was rude. But, Can I find you on Hongye Mountain in the future? I still want to repay you!"

Huan Feng nodded, and then left with his superb qinggong.

Seeing the back of him leaving, Yun Qinghuan was still a little bit reluctant, and even Murong Jin didn't notice when he was behind him.

Murong Jin pinched her nose and scolded with a smile: "Can you restrain yourself a little in front of me? Are you afraid that I will be jealous if you do this?"

Yun Qinghuan turned her head and gave him a blank look, "He's still a child, and I'm not a pedophile, what kind of jealousy are you?"

In Yun Qinghuan's eyes, Huan Feng is really just a child, and she treats him like a sister treats a younger brother.Although it was strange, Yun Qinghuan was very sure that this was the mood.

Murong Jin was also joking, so how could he really care?He stepped forward to hold her hand, then greeted the emperor and left.

The emperor hastened to stay and said: "It's really Shengxuan's blessing that my brother can turn a bad luck into good luck this time. No matter what I say, I always want to express it. Firstly, it's to clean up the dust for you, little brother, and secondly, it's also just to comfort you these days. Come to the ministers who are overly saddened by the death of the emperor. So I plan to hold a state banquet at the Zhaohe Hall tonight. The emperor is the protagonist, so naturally he must be present. Of course, the nine girls will also accompany the emperor. It's getting late now, so don't go back, you'd better go back after the dinner is over!"

The emperor's gracious invitation is naturally not easy to refuse, but Murong Jin is different from others, he smiled and said: "The emperor has such a heart, and the minister is already very touched. As for taking the wind and washing away the dust, I can't do it now." Returning home is like an arrow, how can I have dinner here? If Brother Huang is interested, I will leave you adults to have a drink together. I just want to have a good talk with Huaner now. Brother Huang will not ask for this Are you not satisfied with my younger brother?"

Having said all this, the emperor naturally couldn't say anything more, so he could only let Murong Jin take Yun Qinghuan away.

In the dead of night, in the warm pavilion in the East Wing of Prince Jin's Mansion, Yun Qinghuan had already fallen unconscious, and she hadn't had a good night's sleep in the past month. Although a big man told the Criminal Department not to embarrass her, it was a prison cell after all. Even if they were not tortured, the environment was very bad.

There are mice and cockroaches, and many unnamed creatures. The most important thing is that there is no bed at all, just a bed made of straw. Let alone sleeping, even if you look at it, you will feel that you will have skin diseases.

Of course, there is another very important reason, that is, she was so deeply sad that she couldn't sleep at all.

Today, I finally escaped from such a harsh environment, let alone a day like a nightmare, so when she followed Murong Jin to King Jin's Mansion, drowsiness immediately invaded all her senses, so she didn't even say a few words. Leaning on Murong Jin's body, he fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was past midnight.

But the lights were still on in the room, and Murong Jin was sitting in his clothes on the soft couch at night, flipping through a book.

Yun Qinghuan sighed slightly, Murong Jin raised her head when she heard the movement, "Are you awake? Are you hungry?"

Yun Qinghuan shook her head, but did not speak.

Murong Jin put down her book, got up and walked over, sat down by the bed, smoothed Yun Qinghuan's hair on her temples, and asked with a smile: "What's wrong? I haven't been so sentimental before."

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