The King of Sickness Loves Poison Concubine

Chapter 47 Master Yulin (1)
Yue Churen squinted his eyes, "You are in a hurry to leave before the sun comes out, saying, is this road not smooth?" If there is any emergency, she has to make some preparations in advance.

Feng Yancang laughed, his handsome face dazzled the eyes in this early morning, "To go to Huguo Temple to worship Buddha today, naturally we have to go earlier."

"Worshiping Buddha?" Yue Churen blinked and understood.

"Yes, go up." With a warm smile, Feng Yancang took Yue Churen's hand and stepped on the horse stool into the carriage.

The speed of the carriage was very fast, the horses were almost galloping outside, and the wheels were rolling, echoing far away.

"Is the Huguo Temple far from the imperial city?" Holding the car wall with one hand, Yue Churen frowned slightly, it was really bumpy, and his buttocks were numb.

"Forty miles." Compared with Yue Churen, Feng Yancang sat very firmly.And he looked at ease, as if he wasn't affected by the turbulence at all, and his foot was extremely stable.

"It won't take until noon." It's still within the acceptable range.

The corners of Feng Yancang's lips raised, "Can't sit still?"

"What do you think? I'm almost levitating now." Seeing that he was sitting so steadily, he didn't seem uncomfortable at all, and he didn't know what material his butt was made of.

The smile on Feng Yancang's lips widened when he heard the words, "A princess has strong limbs, which is rare among women." The naked praise and secretly derogatory.

Yue Churen snorted coldly, "I don't know whether you are really worshiping Buddha or fake worshiping Buddha. Just like you, I guess the Buddha would not care about you. You are so wicked." Seeing her suffering, she can still laugh.

Feng Yancang didn't care about being scolded, but smiled more cheerfully, "Naturally, I really worshiped the Buddha, but this king worshiped the living Buddha." It sounded a bit mysterious.

"Living Buddha? What are your abilities?" Hearing this, Yue Churen was obviously interested.

Feng Yancang's phoenix eyes became deep, and he said word by word: "The ability to continue the life of this king."

Yue Churen's eyes widened, "Let's hear it?" As he spoke, he leaned on the wall of the car and moved to Feng Yancang's side and looked up at him, wanting to know the following.

Feng Yancang looked down at her fair face, and said in a gentle voice: "Master Yulin is the abbot of the Huguo Temple. His martial arts are extremely high, he has a heart like a grain, and he knows the fate of others. When I was 13 years old, the virus hit my heart. Not long after, Wu Ge went to Huguo Temple to beg Master Yulin to save the King. At that time, Master Yulin had not left Huguo Temple for ten years. Because of Wu Ge's sincere plea, the master gave orders for the king, and the change suddenly happened. Afterwards, I rushed to the imperial city with my fifth brother overnight. The master spent 20 years of hard work to continue my king's life, and he suffered a lot of losses."

The people of Yuechu could hear it clearly, and they were even more curious about the order of the old Yulin monk, "What is the variable?"

Feng Yancang smiled, "I think the variable mentioned back then was you, the princess."

"Me? He knew that I would appear more than ten years ago?" Yue Churen didn't believe it, and Lao Gao raised his eyebrows.

"It's not that I knew you would appear, but that there will be lucky stars to save me from the sea of ​​suffering." There is no lack of suspicion of flattery in these words, but no matter whether they are flattering or not, Yue Chu people really like to hear it.

He pursed his lips slightly and snorted, Yue Churen rolled his eyes, "If it is really as powerful as you said, then I would like to see it. I also ask him to give me orders to see if I can go back. "

Feng Yancang's eyes flickered slightly, "Master Yulin seldom gives orders to others, everything depends on chance. If the master is destined to be with the princess, there is no need to ask, the master will speak up."

Yue Churen nodded slowly. Judging from his posture, he seemed to be a really good monk.

"Since he talks about chance in everything, he must be destined to be with Fifth Brother?" Yue Churen noticed that when he said that Feng Yanshao was begging Master Yulin, there was a flash of complexity in his eyes, which did not belong to him.

"Actually, Master Yulin once ordered the five elder brothers, it is the fate of the real dragon." The wheels rolled outside, his voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible, but it was accurately transmitted to Yue Churen's ears.

"Fifth brother is said to be the real dragon emperor? Does the emperor know? Do the crown prince and the empress know?" Feng Yanshao's appearance appeared in his mind, and Yue Churen felt that he was very suitable to be the emperor.

"Father naturally knows, they? I'm afraid they have found out some, but they are not sure whether it is the fifth brother or the king." Feng Yancang smiled, and this was the main reason why the queen spared no effort to deal with him.

The people of Yuechu were stunned, "No wonder they always want to kill you. In fact, with long eyes, you can tell that the person who can be the real dragon emperor must be the fifth brother. You are too wicked, and being an emperor is also a wicked emperor." As he spoke, he could not help but sneer, and seeing Feng Yancang's speechless expression, Yue Churen felt relieved.

"There are even more wicked princesses, do you want to try?" Feng Yancang raised his lips, without waiting for Yue Churen to express his opinion, he stretched out his hand, and tapped her arm that was holding the car wall very lightly, Yue Churen suddenly felt half of his body go numb, and shot out following the extremely fast forward carriage.

The swear words were stuck in his throat, and Yue Churen felt that he was about to roll down on the car board, but when his face was about to be attached to the car board, his back tightened, and the next moment he was dragged like an object He went back, his buttocks fell in place, and half of his body lay on Feng Yancang's lap, while he was looking down at her and smiling happily.

"Surnamed Feng, do you know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is?" Yue Churen twisted his neck and sat up slowly until the dizziness in his head passed.

Feng Yancang's brows twitched, and he felt the danger intuitively when he heard the voice.

Looking up at him, Yue Churen gritted his teeth secretly, and now he dared to play with her blatantly.Don't give him some seriousness, he thinks she is a sick cat!

On the wide and flat official road, the eight horses at the front and rear moved forward at the same speed, and the carriage driving in the middle kept whispering. Everyone was concentrating on the road, and no one dared to listen carefully.

However, their lord's suppressed cries of pain suddenly came from the carriage, and everyone immediately turned their attention to the sealed carriage, and the next moment they could only hear the princess's iconic laugh echoing around, overshadowing everything else.

"Little Cangzi, are you happy? Is such a strong force comfortable? Just tell me if you want to, why tell me in a roundabout way? Look at your delicate skin and tender flesh, it's so pretty when it turns purple! Tsk tsk, I don't know what to turn into Doesn’t the green one look good?” The first paragraph makes people think about it, but the latter paragraph makes the listeners shudder, and everyone must know what’s going on inside.

"Hmph, next time I play tricks on you, I'll make you a green-haired turtle! You ancient man who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, are you still laughing? Damn, there's no end to laughing!" But the sound of ping-pong-pong is endless.But no one dared to listen any more, and the prince was the only one who could laugh when his body turned purple and was mistreated.

It was nearly noon, and finally arrived at the foot of Zhishan Mountain. Huguo Temple was located on Zhishan Mountain.

(End of this chapter)