Raiders of the Empress: My Empress is Too Small

Chapter 1614 This monk is weird 1
In the first seven or eight days, I walked on official roads, and it was okay to be surrounded by towns, with food, drink, and accommodation.In the next few days, the roads are remote and difficult, and it is impossible to stay in a hotel.

Seeing that it was getting dark, a few people had to go to the ruined temple to spend the night. "It's too dark today?" Nuo Nuo said softly, hiding in Feng Qingqian's arms.

Feng Qingqian patted him on the back, "Isn't it illuminated by the moonlight, it's not dark."

Feng Ming was very courageous, but Chang Sheng led him away, and he didn't realize until several people approached that this was not a ruined temple, it was just a little dilapidated, and there was incense.

"There are people inside, I heard Muyu's voice." Feng Ming was a little excited, broke away from Chang Feng's hand, and trotted over.

Feng Qing snorted softly, "Feng Ming..." He immediately became honest, retreated back and continued to hold Chang Feng's sleeve.

It was Chang Sheng who went up to knock on the door. After knocking two or three times, he vaguely heard hurried steps. After a while, a voice came, "Don't knock, it's here."

Pushing open some dilapidated doors, several people saw a monk in a blue shirt.

Changsheng bowed and said, "Master, we want to stay overnight. We rushed all night and wanted to reach the next county. Unexpectedly, with the child, the mountain road was difficult and we were delayed."

The monk was about thirty years old, and he stretched his head to take a look, as if to determine whether they were some bad people.

Then he nodded and said, "If you benefactors don't dislike it, come in."

Ruo just now thought that it was self-effacing that others didn't dislike it, but when he came in and saw the environment inside, Mingyou felt that he was telling the truth.

The temple has been in disrepair for a long time, weeds are everywhere in the brick cracks, and there are dead wood, broken leaves and dust beside the surrounding flower beds.The things in the temple are also very old, so let them introduce them into the wing room at the back,
"These are vacant, you can live in them as you like. Wash up as soon as possible, and go to bed early. If there is any other movement at night, don't go out, just sleep peacefully."

Mingyou nodded, "Thank you, master, and I would like to ask you to provide me with a stove so that I can boil some hot water and wash the two children."

The monk was not stingy either, "Just call me Wuming, just wait, I'll go to the stove and find it for you."

Not long after, the stove was brought over, and there were still some charcoal fires in it, which were glowing red.Put it on the ground, "This is a charcoal fire, these are new charcoal, you can take it yourself. The temple also called me and my junior brother, if you need anything, you have to find it yourself."

Pointing to the wing room not far away, "There are also a few young people living there."

Feng Qingqian nodded, Wuming clasped his hands together and went.At night, Mingyou heard the whistling of the wind, louder and quieter, and seemed to be accompanied by a woman's cry.

Mingyou trembled in fright, Feng Qingqian reached out and patted her arm.

Mingyou said in a low voice, "Did you hear that?"

Feng Qing's eyes paused for a moment, but he said, "It's just that the wind sounds a little crazy, so sleep peacefully."

Mingyou shrank his head, felt that the two children were there, and fell asleep again with peace of mind.

When Mingyou woke up, the sky was already bright.Changfeng and Changsheng had already boiled porridge and steamed steamed buns.

Chang Sheng said, "Young master, it was because the wind was too strong last night, the carriage was frightened, and the horse had already abandoned the carriage and left."

Feng Qingqian nodded slightly.Mingyou felt that what the two of them said was weird, but he didn't know where it was.I had to silently eat the steamed buns in my hand, and look at the porridge in the child's bowl from time to time.

Wuming came over, glanced at them, and said a little gratefully, "It seems that the benefactors slept well last night."

Chang Feng nodded, "It's not just dawn." It seems that everyone he met when he went out last night was sleepwalking.

(End of this chapter)