Feng Ming defies the sky: prostitutes do not become concubines

Shui Ningyan opened the curtain and looked outside, seeing that there were no pursuers behind her, she breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled lightly: "That's okay, we've already run so far by speeding up, maybe they'll find out that we've disappeared for a while. No trace of us was found."

Qige helped Shui Ningyan get off the carriage. After staying on it for a long time, Shui Ningyan's legs were slightly numb. When she first stood on the road, she was still a little uncomfortable. The four of them entered the temple , Only to find that this place is a deserted temple.

"It seems that no one lives here anymore, Shui Ningyan looked at the deep dust on the candlestick, found a relatively clean place to sit down, and said lightly.

"Miss, are we going to spend the night here?" Zijin frowned and looked around, expressing some fear.

A doting smile appeared on Shui Ningyan's lips, "It would be nice if we could find a place to stay when we are away from home."

Bletilla striata remained calm and did not speak. He stepped forward to pick up the candlestick placed in front of the Buddha, wiped off the dust with a handkerchief, and took out a candle from the bag he carried with him and put it aside.

When Shui Ningyan saw it, there was a look of praise on his face: "When it gets dark, I can use it for lighting."

Bai Ji smiled at Shui Ningyan, because of what happened in the morning, she felt that she was in a difficult situation, and could only prove her sincerity to her with practical actions.

Qi Ge has been standing aside with a cold expression, looking out of the door from time to time, protecting the safety of Shui Ningyan.

Suddenly hearing the sound of an iron basin falling to the ground behind the temple, Shui Ningyan called out vigilantly, "Who's there?"

As soon as Shui Ningyan finished speaking, she saw Qi Ge's figure move, and in an instant, she brought a monk in tattered cassock to Shui Ningyan.

This is a deserted temple, how could there still be monks living there?Shui Ningyan frowned, and gestured to Qige with her eyes.

But in an instant, Qi Singer came out of nowhere with a dagger, and pressed it against the monk's throat, with a killing intent in his eyes, his voice was cold, and he said coldly: "Say, who are you?"

The monk looked like he didn't understand the situation at first. When he was caught by Qige, he accidentally tripped over a messy stone, causing the washbasin in his hand to fall on the ground. Has been brought in front of the water condensation smoke.

Seeing Qi Singer's gleaming knife against his neck at this moment, the monk's legs trembled slightly, "The poor monk is a disciple of this temple, the name is empty, benefactor, please hold your hands high, don't beat them to death Come out with the killing weapon..."

As the monk said, he stretched out his hand with difficulty to push Qi Ge's knife on his neck away, with a panicked expression on his face.

Seeing this, Qi Ge pressed the knife closer to his neck, "You move again, be careful I'll make your head fall to the ground."

Shui Ningyan sat aside and watched the monk's expression, seeing that he didn't look like a fake, she signaled Qige to let him go, stood up and asked him with a gentle expression: "Little master, this is a deserted temple, why do you still keep it?" Here?"

Liao Kong turned pale because he was frightened by Qi Ge's words just now, and now he was let go suddenly, he was still in shock, but seeing Shui Ningyan's gentle face and extremely handsome appearance, his heart that was still in shock gradually calmed down.

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