Misleading the Fourth Miss of Xiangfu

Chapter 45

Chu Li was originally slightly angry because of her recklessness, but now he couldn't help being stunned. She ran so anxiously just now to see if he was injured?No matter how strange my heart was, my voice was still cold: "Why did I get hurt?"

"I heard on the back mountain that someone was going to assassinate you. There are many of them, and you are alone. I'm afraid..." Qiao Ye began to speak incoherently, her chest was still heaving, and her breathing had not subsided.

Back mountain?Chu Li's heart softened suddenly, it was a long journey, thanks to her being able to persist until now.However, maybe he is used to it, and he can't stand excessive concern: "You care too much. Here, no one can hurt me." He was telling the truth. In Biyuan Temple, even a god, it is impossible Can hurt him.

Qiao Ye lowered her head, a little grateful and a little bit wronged, she bit her lip, and said in a low voice, "Oh, it's good that you're fine." It turned out that her worry was purely superfluous.

Without saying goodbye, Qiao Ye turned around and walked out.

"Wait." The voice and movement sounded at the same time, a little hasty, Chu Li had already bent down and held her hand, his big hand supported hers, a little cold: "Take some medicine before leaving."

Her palm was scratched by rough stone bricks, it really hurt a little when he reminded her like this.

Qiao Ye nodded and let him lead him to the inner courtyard.

The ointment in the monastery was really effective, and after just a little rubbing, her wounds didn't hurt anymore, and scabs began to form.The ointment has no taste, and Qiao Ye doesn't know what its ingredients are. Why don't you go back and ask the master, she will learn how to do it, and maybe you can sell it for a good price.

Chu Li had been concentrating on rubbing the medicine for her just now, without saying a word. Now, he put down her hand and stood up: "It doesn't hurt anymore, come out with me."

"Okay." Qiao Ye agreed, and it was time for her to go back to find pleasure.

Chu Li's footsteps were slow and calm, and he still didn't intend to speak, so Qiao Ye had no choice but to follow him silently.

"What do you want?" Chu Li asked suddenly without stopping.

"Huh?" Qiao Ye was stunned. What does she want?Just when she was about to say no, her eyes glanced at the Nirvana Pond beside her, and she smiled: "Is everything okay?"

Chu Li seemed to sneer, and nodded: "Yes." She never made a loss-making business, and it was always like this from the first meeting to the subsequent partnership transaction.How can you let go of such an opportunity now?The prosperity of the world is all for profit; the world is full of hustle and bustle, all for profit.All people in the world are like this.That's okay, if everything is treated as one transaction after another, he doesn't have to think so complicatedly.

"Can I have a water lily leaf?" She looked at him and asked pleadingly.

Chu Li was startled: "What do you want it for?"

"Oh, my master said that he would use it as a medicine primer." She answered honestly, and there was nothing to hide.

Chu Li's purple eyes dimmed, and he really didn't want to come to see him.Think about it, also, he was injured last time, he was almost dying, and asked Mingjing to "taste all kinds of herbs" to invite him, but he was indifferent, and only let this little boy come over to perfunctory.Now even if he wanted to make medicine, he would not come here to pick the leaves of Roulan Saussurea in person.What is he thinking?
Is it...

Chu Li's purple pupils were deep, and he looked at Qiao Ye. Could this child be his emissary?
Thinking about it this way, I felt right.It is never without reason that people in the world care about another person. From the first time she met, she kept saving him, approaching him and even risking her life to inform him...

Hehe, Chu Li smiled wryly, it really is.

Since she is the envoy of Roulan, then everything is reasonable.But why is there a slight disappointment in my heart?
Qiao Ye was still waiting for his answer, how could he know that his mind was ever-changing?
Chu Li's face was calm: "Go and pick it." It's not something important.

Qiao Ye was in a dilemma. The water lily was in the center of the Nirvana Pond. Even if her hand was ten times longer, she would not be able to reach it. She hesitated and said, "Your Highness, you..."

Chu Li stared at her coldly, and then glanced at the water lily in the middle of the pond. After a while, he seemed helpless. He jumped up, tapped the water, picked the leaves, his clothes fluttered, twirled, and fell to the ground. Before Qiao Ye could see clearly, he had already Standing in front of her again, he held a round green leaf in his hand and handed it to her.

Qiao Ye took it over. She wanted to ask how the "lightness kung fu" mentioned in the book was practiced. She also wanted to ask whether "acupuncture" was difficult to learn. If she had learned it all, what would she be afraid of in the future?Inexplicably, the previous prejudice against him disappeared. She felt that although he was cold on the outside, he should not be bad on the inside. After all, he didn't really hurt her. She didn't know where she got the feeling from.

Before she could speak, Chu Li turned around and left: "I have got the things, you can go."

Qiao Ye stood still until his gold-encrusted white jade robe passed the side door of the backyard and disappeared, then she turned her eyes to look at the water lily leaf in her hand, it was green and green, without any blemish, unlike what she had seen before There are always tiny marks on the corners of the lotus leaves.Sure enough, only such leaves can be worthy of such a pure and flawless white lotus.

She took the leaves and walked back, wading through the steps, passing through the pagoda to the green bamboo forest, but there was no pleasing shadow there.

She ran backwards, Qiao Ye smiled lightly, she must interrogate her properly when she goes back!However, the more he walked, the more he felt uneasy. Chu Mu already knew her identity, and she even bit him.

Feeling bitter, let's take one step at a time, she has nothing in the first place, and her life is worthless, if he wants to play, let him play!

On the Wangjiang Tower of Biyuan Temple, a man in a white jade robe stands with his hands behind his back, looking at the Chu River in the distance. Behind him, an old monk with a big belly like a Maitreya is packing up the chessboard. The taste of all beings: "Your Highness is not calm, and the chess game will naturally lose."

Chu Li didn't speak. He was playing chess just now, and he accidentally saw her running in a hurry in the distance, and he felt a little anxious in his heart. He didn't care too much, and went downstairs quickly. Before he could leave the backyard, she bumped into him In his arms, the reckless and reckless look is completely different from the calm and calm "Mr. Wumei".

That's right, she is wearing women's clothing today, so she is not some "beautiful boy", he thought.

"It's easy to hide with open spears, but hard to guard against with hidden arrows. Those thieves who intended to assassinate just now have been cleaned up, but Your Highness, the world is very strange. Seemingly harmless things often hide murderous intentions. Barking dogs don't bite people, but bite people." The dog often doesn't bark, and when people are not on guard, they bite it down with a single bite, and it will try everything." The monk's tone was normal, without any ups and downs, but why couldn't Chu Li hear the reminder in it?

"Where did Chu Xiao go?" Chu Li obviously didn't want to dwell on this question, so he changed the subject and asked.

"His Royal Highness was just playing the flute in the green bamboo forest." The monk answered knowingly, "I went to the Longevity Pavilion after a while, followed by a female benefactor."

Chu Li bent her lips and smiled. Fu Wanying was very strict with the harem, and also restricted Chu Xiao many times. Every side concubine had to be carefully selected, lest Chu Xiao be fascinated by beauty and waste political affairs. He took a woman?

As long as he thinks of the woman on the phoenix seat in the harem, Chu Li's heart will be filled with hatred, and he will destroy everything she wants!He will let her keep her eyes open for everything she doesn't want to see!Only in this way can we be worthy of the kind-browed and benevolent Guanyin statue in the backyard, and we can be worthy of bearing the burden of humiliation for so many years!

As for the little girl who messed up his heart, she is really a good pawn!She is the envoy of King Roulan, she will definitely not harm him, she is even very good at doing business and earning money, if one day war is inevitable, it would not be a bad thing to own an incomparably rich property.

The Great Ming Order, the Jade Seal of Chuanguo... Fu Wanying, what you want is only these two things.

"Who were those assassins just now?" Chu Li asked, blatantly assassinating in Biyuan Temple, but he really didn't know what to say.

"The killer of the Asura Gate." Monk Maitreya replied, "I've been plotting on the back mountain for half a day."

"You really know everything." Chu Li said with a smile.

"Your Highness congratulates me, the old monk can't walk out of Biyuan Temple, how can he know everything?" The monk laughed.

"It's getting late, I should go back." Chu Li said, "Remember to turn on the lights in the secret room..." He paused, as if thinking of something: "There is no lamp oil."

If he encounters darkness again next time, who will give him a warm and reassuring embrace?

The thank-you bell rang for a long time, and the pilgrims finally dispersed. Under the tall bodhi tree, the old man who unwrapped the lot stood up and was about to leave, but he caught a glimpse of a solitary bamboo stick at his feet——

Bending down to pick it up, he couldn't help frowning.

Casting lots, blasphemy!Who did this?

Maybe it's a habit, the old man looked at the mark on the bamboo stick, what are you asking for?
On the fifteenth day of every month, most of the people who come here to ask for marriage lottery... He followed the signs to find the corresponding interpretation of the lottery, opened it, but there were only six words on it: "Lihentian, Su Muzhe."

It's just the names of the two poems, what a strange marriage.

The little prince is angry.

Cang Xuan and Cang Jin exchanged glances, since he left the gate of Biyuan Temple and got into the sedan chair, he has been silent.

Although he was often so silent in the Sheying Tower, in the eyes of the world, he is a heartless romantic prince—beauties are his greatest hobby, and he often hangs around in the land of love and moon. , he rushed happily to the banquet, arrogant and ignorant of etiquette at the banquet, even his affectionate peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, and he couldn't see clearly who was toasting in front of him.

He is proud, he is unruly, he has no rules, he can do whatever he wants, unrestrained and unrestrained.No matter how absurd things are, when they come to him, no one thinks to control them at all. King Qingyi never asks about world affairs, he has not been out of the mansion for ten years, and out of Guanyue Tower for three years.Moreover, Chu Huang's love for Chu Mu is no less than that of any prince.

(End of this chapter)