Divine Doctor Poison Concubine: Miss Waste

Chapter 317
Xia Yumeng wasn't looking at Murong Yi, she turned her face to the side and glanced at Xia Qingge lightly, and the other person's face was full of worry at this moment, but she could still feel the extremely cold luster in Xia Qingge's worried eyes.

"Sister Qing Ge really scared me to death just now, what did you see behind me?"

Xia Qingge patted his chest, pointed to a crooked tree branch behind Xia Yumeng with fear, and said with some embarrassment: "Just now I thought that tree branch was a snake. On your shoulder, it freaks me out."

Murong Yi, Murong Yu, Feng Feilang, and Murong Ce all looked in the direction Xia Qingge pointed. There was indeed a bent wooden stick there. Looking at it in the dark sky, it really looked like a tangled stick. Snake on a branch.

Xia Yumeng withdrew her gaze, forced herself to hold back her anger, and smiled stiffly: "Fortunately, it's not a snake. If it's really a snake, my sister exclaimed, it doesn't want to bite, I'm afraid it will bite me too!" gone."

Hearing the sarcasm in Xia Yumeng's words, Xia Qingge pretended to be ignorant and extremely embarrassed: "I was afraid of snakes when I was young, so my mind went blank after seeing snakes. The words on the lips trembled, but I couldn’t say it. Fortunately, it’s not a snake, so I’m relieved, third sister don’t want to be angry with me because of it!”

Xia Yumeng wanted to imply from her own words that Xia Qingge did it on purpose, but Xia Qingge explained these words openly, feeling somewhat depressed.

Xia Qingge sneered in his heart, even if someone knew that she was making it up, so what?She is a woman who has the right to be afraid of snakes, who is in the way?

The corners of Feng Feilang's mouth were curled up, and he glanced at Xia Qingge with a slight smile. From his perspective, Xia Qingge's face was full of conspiratorial smiles, but when he saw that it was Murong Yu who was behind the back When she saw her, the smile that he had just raised disappeared in an instant.

"Please trouble Your Highness Fifth, His Highness Seven, and Prince Feng to welcome us, Ziyu thank you here." Murong Yu glanced at the three of them here, with a faint smile on his lips.

"After we went up the mountain, mother and concubine found out about Miss Qing Ge's situation, and immediately sent me to greet you. Feng Shizi and Fifth Brother were also worried about you, so the three of us came together together." Murong Yi looked at Murong Yu warmly, and immediately He glanced at Xia Qingge behind him.

"It's getting late. Seeing that we haven't gone up, Defei must be anxious. Let's go now!" Murong Yu took the lead and walked ahead with Xia Qingge on his back.

Feng Feilang and Murong Ce, who had been silent all this time, also walked forward behind Murong Yu, only Murong Yi was the closest to Xia Yumeng, glanced at the backs of Feng Feilang and Murong Ce, and he shook his head With a chuckle: "Since they are all gone, I have no choice but to carry you on my prince's back."

Xia Yumeng withdrew her unwilling eyes, and looked at Murong Yi with some embarrassment: "It's better not to bother His Highness, the White Horse Temple is not far ahead, and my little girl thinks there should be no problem walking there."

Seeing her insistence, Murong Yi couldn't say anything more, after all, men and women can't kiss each other.

"Okay, but if you really can't hold on later, just say it, don't be brave."

Xia Yumeng shook her head: "It's okay, I understand my situation." After she finished speaking, she tried to raise her legs and walked towards the steps in front, but she didn't want to, just as she said a word, there was a sudden bump on her injured knee. Numb, her body limp on the ground limply.

Seeing this, Murong Yi sighed, walked over to Xia Yumeng and bowed his hands very politely: "I offended you."

After speaking, he bent down and stretched out his arms to gently hug Xia Yumeng, and then strode to catch up with the people in front.

White Horse Temple

Looking at the temple in front of him, it is not as majestic and majestic as Xia Qingge imagined. The ancient trees in the garden are shady, and the fallen flowers are colorful in four seasons, which adds to the pure atmosphere of the pure land of Buddhism.Outside the gate of the Buddhist temple, in the south of the square, there are newly built stone archways, release pools, and stone arch bridges in recent years, with green spaces on the left and right sides.

Looking around, I can only describe the White Horse Temple in front of me as a simple and quiet path. Since a generation of eminent monks like Ci'en can stay here, this place must gather the aura of heaven and earth, and the essence of the sun and the moon.

The autumn forest turns to the cliff, stepping on the falling leaves.There are dense bamboos on the road, and bamboos in the forest.The fine house is hidden in the deep dock, the door is opened, the hall is open.There are many frosty fruits hanging, and the cold trees are strong.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Xia Qingge couldn't help but think of this poem, which was very apt to describe the scene in front of him.

A few people walked through the gate of the White Horse Temple all the way. At this time, the gate had already turned on the lights, and a guard stood upright on both sides. When they saw them walk in, they immediately bowed down and saluted: "My subordinates refer to the Fifth Highness, the Seventh Highness, and the younger brother." Prince, Prince Feng and the two young ladies."

Murong Yu nodded with Xia Qingge on his back, and walked in directly, followed by the people who came forward.

"All benefactors, please stay." After the group of them entered the Heavenly King Hall, Xiao Zeng, who was guarding the hall, hurried down.

"What can little master explain?" Murong Yu stopped in his tracks and asked in a warm voice with a clear air.

"Amitabha, all benefactors, who are Mr. Ziyu and Ms. Qingge?"

Xia Qingge, who was crawling on Murong Yu's back, gave a sudden pause, and looked up at the little novice in front of him, seeing him bowing his head very politely, clasped his hands, and looked very pious.

Murong Yu's clear and clear eyes twitched slightly, and said with a smile: "The girls behind Zaixia and Zaixia are the two people that my little master mentioned. May I ask my little master, what do you want from us?"

When the little novice heard that the young master in front of him was the young master Ziyu he was looking for, joy immediately flashed across his face: "Just now the abbot master told the young monk to wait here, and said that there will be a group of people coming around three o'clock in Xushi, and there are two of them. Your honored guest has a deep connection with Buddhism, these two people are Young Master Ziyu and Miss Qing Ge, Master Abbot really said it right, you two just appeared now, Young Master Ziyu and Miss Qing Ge, please come along with the little monk .”

Murong Yu still had that calm look on his face, he turned his face to the people behind him and said: "You guys have worked hard all the way, please go back to rest earlier, Your Highness Seventh, please go and report on Ziyu's behalf." Concubine Defei said that Ziyu was invited by Master Cihui today, so she couldn't go to the empress's yard to pay her respects, and hoped that she would be happy."

Murong Yi was silent for a moment, then glanced at the young novice next to him with a look of surprise, secretly surprised, now Master Cihui of White Horse Temple has closed his door to thank guests for many years, even if the Empress Dowager came to him, he might not Going out to meet each other, but now that I don't want to, he would take the initiative to send people here to wait for Murong Yu and Xia Qingge. The deep meaning in this is too worthy of scrutiny and incredible.

(End of this chapter)