Unscrupulous stick: kidnap a regent to farm

Chapter 52 A Bold Approach!
At this point, Mu Qing suddenly didn't know how to speak, could it be that Long Yuejiao also sneaked into the temple last time?

Even if he believed what the abbot and monk said, he knew that saying it would make the two people in front of him even more angry, so he kept his mouth shut.

Seeing him like this, the abbot and monk raised his eyebrows and asked tentatively, "Could it be that you are worried that I will backtrack?"

"That's not true." Mu Qing shook his head and replied.

"Then why didn't you say it?" Jing He asked coldly.

"I..." Mu Qing shook hands, looked at the two of them in embarrassment, and hung his head sullenly.

Jing He looked impatiently, and asked in displeasure, "What's wrong with you?"

Mu Qing: "..."

"You are talking!" He continued to urge.

Muqing is still silent.

Jing He roared, "Cheng, if you don't tell me, I will arrest him personally and ask him. You can think clearly, if you confess, the abbot and I will guarantee that he is fine. If I personally arrest him, what will happen to him?" It will be miserable!"

"Jinghe Jiansi..." Muqing looked at him helplessly.

Jing He frowned, and said lightly, "How?"

Sighing secretly, Mu Qing replied, "Last time, he also... he accidentally entered... no, he walked outside the master's courtyard, and that's where I met him."

His tone was hesitant.

The abbot monk and Jinghe didn't need to scrutinize carefully, just by looking at his blushing appearance, they could guess that he was not telling the truth.

With a cold snort in his heart, Jing He said sharply, "Are you sure you are telling the truth? If what you said is false, then don't blame me for being rude!"

"I... I'm telling the truth." He looked deathly at home.

The abbot monk's eyes wandered leisurely, and his scrutinizing gaze paused for a long time on Mu Qing, and he said, "You know the distance of our temple, right?"

"know."

"Then, did you ask him how he got there when he walked outside your master's courtyard? And what's his purpose?" the abbot and the old god asked.

"Yes, you should have asked, right?" Jing He followed up.

Mu Qing blinked, looked at the two of them, and said, "I have a question, he said he got lost while attending the temple fair."

"Joke! Even if he gets lost, he can't break into your master's yard! There are guards everywhere in our Rakshasa temple, so it's impossible for him to get lost in your master's yard." Jing He shouted loudly.

Mu Qing pulled his lips, na na said, "He really said that." He didn't lie, when he asked, Long Yuejiao really answered that.

"You believe what he said?" the abbot monk asked shrewdly, staring at him.

Mu Qing murmured in his heart, before he could believe it, Long Yuejiao brought the topic up to Fangzheng, and then... nothing. Then, when she came out, he sent her away directly.

Thinking back to that time, Mu Qing's heart jumped up, he never thought of pursuing this matter with Long Yuejiao...

Seeing that he didn't answer, the abbot and monk narrowed his eyes and asked leisurely, "I thought you wouldn't just trust him like that. You are a good boy. If someone wants to do something that is not good for the Rakshasa Temple, you shouldn't allow it, right?"

"Of course not!" Mu Qing expressed his loyalty.

"Then tell us the truth." Jing He said hastily.

Mu Qing frowned in embarrassment, just when he didn't know what to do, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Abbot, Master Fangzheng, please see me." The young monk's clear voice sounded.

The abbot and monk gave Mu Qing a glance, and said loudly, "Let him in."

"Yes."

Not long after this reply, Fang Zheng led Long Yuejiao into the house.

Seeing Long Yuejiao, Jing He shouted, "Why did you follow?"

Glancing at him, Long Yuejiao groaned, "Why can't I follow?"

"You kid, hurry back to where you should go, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

With a dark snort, Long Yue looked at her nose with her delicate eyes, her nose at her mouth, and ignored him.

Jing He was so angry that his veins bulged, and he rushed over to carry her away, Fangzheng said, "Jing He Prison Temple, calm down."

"It's none of your business!" Jing He replied indifferently.

Fangzheng smiled lightly, and said slowly, "I brought her here, so it's none of my business, besides, let her leave, don't worry about it for a while."

Just as Jing He was about to refute, the abbot monk said, "Jing He, step aside, Fang Zheng, are you here for Mu Qing's business?"

"En." Fangzheng nodded.

The abbot monk narrowed his eyes and said calmly, "You want to intercede for him? I don't think you know how serious he has done?"

"I know." Fangzheng answered straightforwardly.

The abbot and monk suddenly felt bored, and asked in a high voice, "You know?"

Fangzheng smiled calmly, "Yes, I know."

"So, the matter of him sneaking into the Raksha Temple has something to do with you?" Jing He said displeased.

Fangzheng glanced at him, and said to the abbot and monk, "Abbot, please let Jinghe Jiansi and Muqing leave."

Hearing this, Jing He stared, "Why can't I listen?"

Fangzheng didn't care about him.

The abbot and monk had no choice but to wave his hands and let Jinghe leave.

Although Jing He was dissatisfied, he still obeyed his words and walked out.

When he got to the door, seeing Mu Qing still standing there without moving, he said, "What are you standing there for, why don't you come out with me?"

Mu Qing nodded nana, looked at Long Yuejiao worriedly, then bowed her head and left.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Fangzheng took the initiative to say, "Abbot, this young master came to Raksha Temple specifically to find me. The reason is that I cooperated with him privately to help outsiders make money by telling fortunes."

"You... my Rakshasa Temple treats you well, yet you did such a thing!" The abbot and the monk were shocked.

Long Yuejiao was also taken aback, she didn't expect Fangzheng to tell their story so bluntly.

Fangzheng pulled his lips, his indifferent expression remained unchanged, "I'm an ordinary person, and I don't take money lightly like the abbot and others. He came to me and promised usury. I want to cooperate with him."

The abbot monk scolded with a livid face, "Bold! How dare you speak so confidently! Do you know what punishment you will get for doing this?"

Fangzheng glanced at him, with a rascal look on his face, "It's a big deal, I'll be expelled from the Rakshasa Temple!"

A stern light flashed in the abbot monk's eyes, and he said coldly, "You think too simply, it's too cheap to just drive you out like this."

Fangzheng grinned and said, "Abbot calm down, calm down and talk to me."

The abbot and monk gritted his teeth angrily, and had the urge to vent, but he had lived for decades, and it was thoughtful for him to dare to say that, so he said, "What do you want to talk to me about? Say it!"

Fangzheng nodded, "At first, I wanted to keep the abbot a secret until I had earned enough money before leaving the Rakshasa Temple. Now because of him, I have to tell the matter. I said it not because I wanted to ask the abbot to forgive me. I don’t want to get into trouble with the abbot because of this, after all, it’s not good for you or us.”

This remark made the abbot and monk gasp, he said, "Then what exactly do you want?"

(End of this chapter)