Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 207
Qingyange didn't blush or pant, and climbed one-sixth of the distance in one breath.

Standing on the steps and looking down, she saw the green kite, which was almost a dot of ink, panting for breath while staggeringly climbing.

Qingyange frowned, wanting to take the first step, but worried about Qingyuan's accident, so she could only wait patiently.

Finally, she couldn't help urging: "Can you hurry up?"

"Princess, the servant will be here soon, you wait for the servant, the servant will come to protect you immediately!" Qing Yuan shouted with a sincere face, and her pace became a little faster.

Qing Yange took a deep breath, folded her arms around her chest, and continued to wait with her brows furrowed.

Originally, the road up the mountain was only half an hour's journey for Qing Yange, but because of Qingyuan, it took two hours to reach the Taoist temple.

When they arrived at the Taoist temple, the sky was dark and it was already evening.

The rain finally stopped.

A gust of wind blows, and the crystal clear water beads on the bamboo leaves are like pearls, fluttering and rolling down.

Some bamboo leaves also broke away from the branches after several days of rain, and fell one after another.

In front of the gate of the Taoist temple, a young Taoist priest wearing a hat was holding a broom made of branches, carefully and meticulously cleaning the fallen leaves in front of the gate.

"Excuse me, Taoist priest, is Tianyan in the Taoist temple?" Qing Yange stepped forward and asked in a warm voice.

The little Taoist raised his eyes, and saw a slim young girl standing in front of him, her cheeks were snowy, her eyes were full of light, and her frowns were indescribably beautiful.

If others saw such a stunning figure, they would have already fallen.

But the little Taoist didn't change his expression, even his eyes. His voice seemed to be purified, "Taoist Master Tianyan is practicing inside."

"Can we go in?" Qing Yange asked again.

The little Taoist swept the fallen leaves, and replied calmly: "The visitor is a guest, please come in."

Seeing that the little Taoist priest was so talkative, Qing Yuan hurriedly asked: "Then can I trouble the little Taoist priest to take us to find Mr. Tianyan?"

The little Taoist replied indifferently: "Everything is due to fate. If the two girls are destined to be with Daoist Tianyan today, they can meet Daoist Tianyan without the help of a poor Taoist. Can't see."

"Hey, you little Taoist priest, do you know where Mr. Tianyan deliberately didn't say anything?" Qing Yuan asked with her hands on her hips, confused after hearing this.

The little Taoist finally finished cleaning the fallen leaves in front of the door, and walked towards the steps again. He kept silent, carefully doing the task before him, sweeping down one step after another.

"Little Taoist, let me ask you something!" Qing Yuan asked again.

"I don't know if I'm poor." The little Taoist still replied calmly.

Qing Yuan was a little displeased by this attitude, she wanted to continue asking, but Qing Yange patted Qing Yuan's shoulder lightly, "Let's go."

"But this little Taoist is really too much, he is still sweeping the stage here... Eh? How did he sweep so far so quickly?"

Qingyuan just talked to Qingyange for a while, then turned her face to look, but she saw the little Taoist priest who was just in front of her eyes, now it has turned into a dot of ink, and it is about to disappear at the end of the steps.

"Let's go." Qing Yange said again, she pushed open the door of the Taoist temple, and stepped in.

Qing Yuan patted her chest, feeling scared for a while, and hurriedly followed Qing Yange's pace.

……

In a certain room in the Taoist temple.

"Taoist Master Tianyan, why do you suddenly come to retreat to practice? Didn't you just come here a few days ago?" The Taoist priest who was cleaning the house asked aloud.

Tian Yan was sitting in front of the table, flipping through the scrolls, his whole body seemed to be enveloped by a layer of immortality, "Cultivation is all about fate."

The Taoist priest scratched his head, not knowing how to respond.

At this moment, there was an exclamation from outside the door, "Tianyan, why did you hide in the Taoist temple?"

The originally concealed wing room was pushed away, only to see Gongsun Ye's exquisite little face appearing in front of Tian Yan.

Seeing this, the Taoist priest who was cleaning hurriedly saluted, "Master Tianyan, I will step back first."

"Well," Tian Yan responded.

The uninvited Gongsun Ye had already sat down on the opposite side of Tian Yan, and asked aloud: "Tell me quickly, why are you hiding here, don't you know that the princess is looking for you everywhere? "

"Then why did you come here again?" Tianyan looked at Gongsunye with calm eyes like water, and asked back.

Gongsun Ye's exquisite little face suddenly collapsed, and he sighed, "Oh, I just feel that these days are not going well, so I want to come to the Taoist temple to pray for blessings and dispel these bad luck."

Tian Yan raised his voice and asked, "Oh? Why do I remember that you made a special trip to Xiangshan Temple to pray for blessings a while ago?"

Gongsun Ye immediately showed a bright smile, "That's right, I think the Buddha and the Taoist priest are connected, anyway, they are all gods, I ask each god, and I will definitely drive away the bad luck~ "

Seeing the pot of tea brewed on the table, Gongsun Ye quickly poured it for himself, took a sip, and said, "I plan to go to Persia in a few days, I heard there is Catholicism there~"

Tian Yan: "..."

Gongsun Ye turned the topic to Tian Yan again, and he asked aloud, "Do you know that the princess is looking for you?"

Tian Yan looked at Dao Fa, nodded, "I know."

"Then you hid in the Taoist temple on purpose?" Gongsun Ye raised his eyebrows and asked.

Tian Yan replied unabashedly: "Yes."

"Hey, do you know that the princess is looking for you for a big event, the emperor's life and death are uncertain, and he has been poisoned, and wants you to do a fortune teller for him, and find someone who can save the emperor in this world, why are you here?" Did you hide at this time?" Gongsun Ye asked with a displeased face.

Tian Yan sat as firmly as a mountain, his thin lips slightly lifted, "I don't save people who are exhausted."

"Hey, this is the emperor! Our son of Tiancang, didn't you say that the emperor is usually illuminated by some purple or other star, so nothing will happen?" Gongsun Ye asked confusedly.

Tian Yan closed his eyes, and his expression was as usual: "The emperor's energy is exhausted, the army will be destroyed, and the crape myrtle star will be destroyed, and the heavenly dragon will come to the world."

"What do you mean by that? You're talking about it, can you be more straightforward?" Gongsun Ye frowned and muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Tiancang is about to change hands. This person can rule the world and create a prosperous world for a hundred years." Tian Yan changed to a more common and easy-to-understand statement.

Gongsun Ye nodded thoughtfully, and the next second, he turned pale with shock, "You don't think that Prince Linyuan of Dayong is the one who can unify the world, do you?"

Tian Yan shook his head, "It's not him."

Gongsun Ye patted his chest and heaved a sigh of relief.

Seeing how much Linyuan possessed the princess, and now he broke with Tiancang because of love and hatred, if Linyuan is really the one who unifies the world, wouldn't he, who was the princess' consort, be completely ruined?
(End of this chapter)