Unscrupulous stick: kidnap a regent to farm

Chapter 81
"Practice martial arts." Mu Qing replied one step ahead of him.

Zhao Yunling glared at him displeased.

Mu Qing blinked aggrievedly, not understanding what was wrong with him.

"Practice martial arts?" Long Yuejiao looked at Zhao Yunling suspiciously, "Do you want to learn martial arts?"

Zhao Yunling pursed her lips and nodded.

"Did you suddenly want to learn?" She asked again.

Zhao Yunling's eyes flickered, and he shook his head, "Didn't I tell you? I used to like to learn martial arts, and this time when I have the opportunity, I want to learn."

"Oh." Long Yuejiao responded, and said, "Are you still hurt? Even if you want to learn martial arts, you shouldn't learn it now. What are you in a hurry for?"

"There's nothing urgent..." Zhao Yunling blushed as if someone had done something bad and was caught on the spot.

Seeing this, Long Yuejiao was very puzzled, "Is there really no rush?"

Zhao Yunling lowered his head and remained silent, trying to get away with it, but Mu Qing talked out loud, "Brother Zhao has lingering fears from this injury, so he wants to learn martial arts as soon as possible, so as not to be caught off guard when something like this happens next time."

"You..." Zhao Yun looked up fiercely at him.

Mu Qing: "..." What's wrong with him?

Seeing the interaction between the two, Long Yuejiao couldn't help laughing, and said, "Why? Can't you say it? It's nothing, but I think you are too impatient. Even if you want to learn martial arts to prevent it, you should heal your injury first. Learn martial arts again."

"My injury is not serious." Zhao Yunling said in a muffled voice.

Long Yuejiao raised her eyebrows, glanced at Zhao Yunling and then turned to Mu Qing, "How's his injury?"

"He just..." Mu Qing was about to reply with a smile, only said two words, and Zhao Yunling gave him a cold stare.

Even if Mu Qing couldn't turn his head around, he still knew that there must be something in him that Zhao Yunling liked, and he didn't want to have a bad relationship with him, so Mu Qing swallowed what he wanted to say, and said awkwardly, "I'll go get some tea."

After leaving the words, Mu Qing ran away in a hurry.

He's smart!Zhao Yunling murmured coolly in his heart.

Glancing at Mu Qing who was going away, and then at Zhao Yunling, Long Yuejiao chuckled knowingly, and asked the question directly, "Is it okay for you to stay here these few days?"

"Ah."

"Is there anything you're not used to?"

"No."

"Then... that's good." Wanting to ask something, suddenly found that there was nothing to ask, so Long Yuejiao had no choice but to shut up and spit out something like an exclamation.

After the sound fell, the two fell silent, and the atmosphere was a little weird. Just when Long Yuejiao was about to leave uncomfortably, Zhao Yunling said, "Are you okay? Why did you take so long to come?"

He always thought that when he knew he was injured, she would actively come to see him. Unexpectedly, he waited day after day, but she didn't come. He was so disappointed!

"Something happened to me, it's only a few days late." Long Yuejiao explained.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Yunling stared, and asked with concern, ignoring any resentment.

Flicking her hands, looking away from her head, Long Yuejiao said in a low voice, "Actually, it's nothing serious. Anyway... I'm here now, aren't I?"

Hearing her vague tone, Zhao Yunling was very angry, and said displeasedly, "I want to know what happened?"

Long Yuejiao didn't want him to know that she had been sold to that kind of place, and didn't want him to worry, so she didn't say it. When she heard his domineering words, she turned around and said to him viciously, "Hey! Boy, are you Who! Why do you want to know, I will tell you?"

"I..." Zhao Yunling was speechless, and said after a while, "Isn't I the servant you invited? You are my master, and I have the right to know what happened to you."

"You also said that I am the master, so what happened to me, why did you have to tell this servant?" She retorted sharply.

"This..." He was speechless again.

Long Yuejiao snorted triumphantly, "What's the matter? Have you nothing to say?"

Zhao Yunling lowered his eyes and didn't answer, but his face was ugly.

Seeing this, Long Yuejiao frowned and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't deliberately belittle your status, I was... I just said that on impulse."

"I know." Zhao Yunling replied stiffly.

Seeing him like this, he should still be angry, right?Long Yuejiao murmured in her heart.

Looking around at Zhao Yunling for a while, she really didn't know how to comfort her, Long Yuejiao curled her lips and said quietly, "Well, I came here specially to see you, since you have nothing to do, I'll leave first, I still have something to do."

After finishing speaking, Long Yuejiao lifted her legs and ran away.

Seeing her running away, Zhao Yunling pulled his lower lip, and looked down with firm eyes.

When Long Yuejiao returned to the abbot's room, Fang Zhengzheng was playing Go with the abbot.

Seeing her, Fang Zheng wondered, "Why did you come here so soon?"

Don't even think about it, he must know what she did just now!
Long Yuejiao snorted softly and said, "When did Master come here?"

"I came just after you left the room." Fangzheng replied with squinted eyes.

Snorting, Long Yuejiao glanced at the Go in front of the two of them, and said, "You two are so elegant, you are actually playing chess leisurely."

Grinding his teeth, Fangzheng answered leisurely, "Otherwise, what should I do? This time is hard."

"What? Am I letting you live like a year?" she sneered.

Fangzheng didn't feel that the words were ambiguous and embarrassing, so he retorted sharply, "No, before I met you, my life was like the sun, and after I met you, my life was like a year."

"You..." Long Yuejiao's bright eyes stared fiercely.

Fang Zheng winked at her provocatively.

Long Yuejiao became angry immediately, and before she wanted to say anything, the abbot who had watched the show for a long time said, "Okay, stop playing, let's talk about business."

Fangzheng coughed lightly, and said with a serious look, "Does the abbot have a plan for this matter?"

"Yes." The abbot nodded.

Seeing the two getting serious, Long Yuejiao flicked her sleeves, went to sit next to the two, and asked, "What's the plan?"

Frowning eyebrows, the abbot said with deep eyes, "The reason why my Rakshasa Temple became famous is because the first generation of fortune tellers helped the founding emperor to count his life. However, after the death of the first generation of fortune tellers, the reputation of Rakshasa Temple began. It's gone."

"In recent years, the Rakshasa Temple has looked beautiful on the surface, but it is not as grand as it used to be. The reason for this is that the fortune tellers in our temple are not accurate enough, and because there are no noble people to help them."

Pausing for a moment, he said, "If we find another person with a good fortune to count the life of a nobleman in the court, we will be able to show our prestige again."

"Now that there is someone who is quite accurate, that nobleman... how can I attract him to come to tell the fortune?" Fang Zheng answered.

The abbot squinted his eyes and smiled, "You don't have to worry about this. After all, we are honored as a temple by the founding emperor. Although the reputation has gone long ago, there is still a foundation for this. Before that, many nobles in the court wanted to find the gods in my temple. Fortune-telling, but I rejected them all, I was afraid that if I didn’t do the calculation well, my reputation would fall again.”

(End of this chapter)