Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 1340 It's really innocent.

That bright red monk's robe, that magnificent temperament, are all the same as the Wuwang that Fu Yuejun has seen before.

Sang Ling managed to catch up and saw that Fu Yuejun had scratched the skin on her hands, so she anxiously asked her, "What did you see? What are you doing running so fast? Does it hurt?"

Fu Yuejun held Sang Ling's hand instead, and said in a panic, "Sang Ling, I saw Wu Wang just now. He obviously walked through this alley, but he disappeared in a blink of an eye."

Hearing this name, Sang Ling finally knew why Fu Yuejun was so excited, and she also said with some joy: "Is he still in Jinzhong and never left? Are you sure you read it right?"

Not only Fu Yuejun wanted to see Wuwang, but Sang Ling also wanted to see him.

"I'm not mistaken. That's really him. There's no other person who can imitate that character." Fu Yuejun carefully recalled the situation at that time. Although she didn't see the face, she was still sure that it was him.

The charm on that person was the most unique person she had ever seen, as bright as a red lotus, but elegant and clean, making it unforgettable at first sight.

Seeing Fu Yuejun's affirmation, Sang Ling felt that it should be true. As Fu Yuejun said, people who sit in front of the Buddha all the year round have a unique character.

It's really innocent, he hasn't left yet!
Sang Ling raised her eyes and looked around. This place is a bit out of the way, and there are almost no pedestrians passing by, so there are no red lanterns and carpets here, and it looks a bit decadent.

She said sadly, "We shouldn't be able to find him."

That person has always been elusive, and will only appear when necessary. If you want to find him again, it may be more difficult than finding a needle in a haystack. There is no hope at all.

Fu Yuejun's face was a little downcast, she could even lose people, where could she find him?

When we returned to the inn, it was almost evening. Jin Tingxiao saw that Fu Yuejun's knee was swollen from falling, so he hurriedly helped her deal with the wound, and asked distressedly, "Why did you go out and become like this?"

"Accidentally fell."

Fu Yuejun spoke vaguely, and told him what he saw on Yangetai: "I saw Fujiwara Hiroshi and Yan Yue on Yangetai. The two had a very happy conversation, and they seem to be friends for many years."

"Fujiwara Hiroshi?" Jin Tingxiao raised his voice, and said in disbelief: "This is a bit unbelievable. I have never dealt with Fujiwara Hiroshi during those years in Fusang. She is a girl, but she is so familiar with Fujiwara Hiroshi?"

He has been in Fusang for six years, so he is naturally familiar with the famous Hiroshi Fujiwara, but despite this, he has only met Hiroshi Fujiwara once, but has no real contact with him.

And Yan Yue, a girl with a cold temper like water, was born in Fusang aristocrats and wanted to take down Kyushu, Fusang's senior general Fujiwara Hiroshi, can she be so familiar with him?

What is there about her that makes Hiroshi Fujiwara fall in love with her?
"I also find it very strange."

Not only Jin Tingxiao thinks so, but Fu Yuejun has not been able to figure out the reason until now. No matter where you look at it, it is impossible for these two people to have any intersection.

Jin Tingxiao helped her wrap the gauze gently, raised his head and said meaningfully: "It seems that because of the rebirth of the two of us, the running track of many things has been disrupted."

In the year they died in the previous life, Hiroshi Fujiwara had just entered Kyushu, and everywhere he went was a pile of bones, and at that time, Yan Yue had already passed away for many years.

Therefore, Jin Tingxiao is also very sure that these two people did not know each other in their previous lives.

(End of this chapter)