Evil Boss Comes Again

Hanshan Temple is on the top of a mountain. There are more than 100 steps. When Yan Qingyi arrives, it has already started to rain.

The incense fire in Hanshan Temple was not prosperous. When Yan Qingyi arrived, none of the pilgrims saw him. Instead, he saw only two monks in monk's robes walking under the eaves in the rain!

"Little master!" Yan Qingyi called, and the two monks turned around and took a look. When they saw Yan Qingyi, they all frowned.

Yan Qingyi hurried past, at this time, her hair has been stained with some small raindrops.

Yan Qingyi looked at the two monks, put his hands together and politely asked, "two little masters, I want to find his highness Ling Wang. Don't you know he's still there?"

The two monks looked like they were 15 or 16 years old, so Yan Qingyi called them little master, not master!

The skinny monk on the left looked up and down at Yan Qingyi, nodded his head and said, "benefactor, are you

Yan Qingyi replied: "I am the princess of his highness Ling Wang. I have something to do with him. Where is he?"

When the two monks heard her saying that she was the princess of weichi Wuji, they all showed a pair of surprised eyes. Then another man quickly nodded and said that his highness King Ling had not left and was now in the meditation room with the host.

Yan Qingyi smell speech, let the two monks take her to the backyard weichi Wuji.

After arriving, as expected, I heard the voice of Wei Chi Wuji coming from the meditation room.

Two and is still ready to speak, Yan Qingyi stopped them, and then quietly let them leave. After they left, Yan Qingyi stood outside the door, and quietly listened to Wei Chi Wuji.

When Wei Chi Wuji was in the palace, he was very indifferent to Yan Qingyi, and he was always fierce. I didn't expect that when he was in front of the host, he was so slow and gentle!

Is this still the Royal Highness Ling Wang she knows?

Inside, Wei Chi Wu took a sip of tea and said, "master, it's late. I'll go back first."

"No problem!" The host put his hands together and read, "Amitabha, benefactor, it's still that sentence. Let's look at everything."

"Good!" Wei Chi nodded his head and stood on one side. After closing his hands in front of the host, he turned and walked out of the meditation room.

Yan Qingyi's figure was reflected in his eyes!

Originally gentle and elegant, after seeing Yan Qingyi, his face immediately became cold.

But because this is the important place of Buddhism, weichi Wuji is not easy to attack, so he put up with it.

"What are you doing here?"

"The servant girl said you came to Hanshan Temple. I was afraid you were in danger, so I came."

"It's dangerous, isn't it? If you come out alone, aren't you afraid that the prince will find someone to kill you again? "

"I'm afraid, but the king's life is more important than mine."

Yan Qingyi tilts his head and smiles at him.

Wei Chi Wuji heard this sentence, his eyes slightly Zheng, cold hum a, and left.

At the moment, the rain has been very heavy, bean like raindrops fall down, the eaves to play crackling. The raindrops ran down the eaves and fell on the ground!

You can't leave in such a heavy rain.

When the host came out of the house and saw Yan Qingyi, he was not surprised. With a warm smile, he looked at weichi Wuji's back in the distance and said, "Your Highness Ling, it's raining hard at this time. It's better to wait for the rain to drop before leaving."

Hearing the host's words, weichi Wuji stopped, then turned to look at the host, hands clasped: "yes, master!"