"Without master, what else can I say?" Ning Xiyue said.

The host smiled gently, as if he had known for a long time, "elder martial brother, it was as expected. He asked me to bring a word to the benefactor."

"Since God has given you a chance, please cherish it. Now that the past has passed, don't be blinded by hatred and can't see right and wrong. In this world, the benefactor is a person who is destined to help. The outcome depends on the benefactor's thought."

As for the outcome, it all depends on the donor's thought

Ning Xiyue carefully considered this sentence, suddenly looked up at the host and said, "can the host lead me to meet the master?"

"Elder martial brother has been closed. Please forgive me, benefactor."

When Ning Xiyue and Rong Xia returned to the Buddhist temple, they kept thinking about what the master had said to them. Without the master, they knew that they were reborn. As for the fate and noble man, they wanted to find out what the master asked clearly, but the master closed at this time.

Ning Xiyue doesn't know that in the next few years, Mu Yue and Fu Chen's Congress will be tossed because of her.

Thoughts gradually flew, and unexpectedly collided with the little monk who came in front. Rong Xia hurriedly held Ning xieyue. The little monk hurriedly apologized. Rong Xia just wanted to blame, but Ning xieyue stopped him. He glanced at the cleaning tools in the little monk's hand, raised his eyes to the direction of the little monk, frowned and said: "isn't this Zen temple where Mr. Xing lives? How can I clean at this time? "

The little monk Chao Ning Xiyue closed his hands and saluted, "return to benefactor, this young master Xing has already left. In a few days, a distinguished guest will come to the mountain. The little monk came to clean the Zen yard."

"Young master Xing is gone? How long have you been gone? " Just now in the Buddhist hall, she thought Xing Xiangyue had been brought back to the Zen academy, but she didn't expect to go down the mountain. She still has too many questions and hasn't figured out how he left.

"Rong Xia, you go back to the Zen temple and wait for me. I have something to go away for a while." Then he hurried down the mountain.

It's strange these days. First, Hua Yin asked the master to teach me medical skills, and then a man similar to Hua Yin took care of her everywhere. It must be that he helped himself deal with Jingyue this morning, and... His name

Xing Xiangyue

Transliterated, isn't it heart - think - month!

In my heart, I was anxious. Ning analyzed the pace at the foot of the moon and spilled a little water in my eyes.

Is that you Hua Yin!

Feng Huayin and Zhang Wei had just come down the mountain. Suddenly, they felt a tie behind them. They turned back and looked at the great mountain. At the top of the mountain, there stood this graceful woman.

Four eyes look at each other, it is eternal!

Zhang Wei couldn't bear to remind: "Lord, if we don't go, we'll really miss Ning will return to Beijing in a few days. We'll..."

"Let's go!" Feng Huayin took a deep look at the woman who haunted her. Finally, he turned around, grabbed the horse's belly and ran away.

The moon waits for me

Ning Xiyue was already full of tears. From the moment she saw him turn around, she knew it was him. Although his face was still different, she saw the peace knot hanging between the jujube red horse neck and connected with Acacia beans. She saw it really. She tied it for Hua Yin before he went to the war.

"Huayin, it's really you... You did all this for me."

When they could not be seen, Ning Xiyue wiped away the tears on her face and went back to the Zen Academy with a mixed mood, but met two uninvited guests on the way.

A mammy beside Ning Jiahe took a servant girl in pink clothes. Seeing Ning xieyue, she hurriedly saluted and said slowly, "second lady, I heard that something unpleasant has happened to you in the mountain these days, so I specially sent an old slave to send a servant girl who can tell interesting things to amuse the second lady. The girl is called Qinghe. She is not happy to come forward to salute the second lady."

Qinghe took a step forward, saluted Ning Xiyue slightly and said, "see you, second lady."

"I didn't know my elder sister was so well informed and understood what happened in the Fufa temple." It seems that Ning Jiahe has many informants.

"This... This..." the old Mammy was surprised by Ning Xiyue's clever words and was stunned and speechless.

"Well, leave her. Go back and thank Miss Ben for her concern." With that, Ning Xiyue left directly.

Mammy made a look at Qinghe. Qinghe understood and hurried to keep up with Ning Xiyue.

"She really said these words?" A beautiful looking woman lay on her side on the soft collapse and looked at the mammy in front.

"When I returned to the eldest lady, these were really what the second lady said, and the old slave looked at the two young ladies. Their looks changed a lot, and they were no longer as timid and cowardly as before."

The woman got up, her graceful body was wrapped by the silk very well, and her mouth overflowed with a tone of ridicule, "Oh, my timid legitimate sister seems to have changed her sex? It really makes me look forward to it. When will dad come back? "

"The emperor sent his master to visit the people in the south of the Yangtze River. It is estimated that he will return to Beijing in these days."

A strange smile bloomed on the woman's mouth, "OK."

Ning Xiyue Zen hospital——

Rong Xia came out of the dark, looked at Qinghe's figure quietly leaving, walked into Ning Xiyue's meditation room and said angrily, "Miss, since you know Qinghe's in the wrong mind, how can you promise to keep her."

Ning Xiyue teased the incense ash in the sandalwood box with a silver swab. After a while, when she took it out, the silver swab was shining black.

Rong Xia was surprised and said in surprise, "how is this sandalwood poisonous?! Who is it, miss! "

"It's not toxic, but it will make the human body weak. Moreover, for people who practice martial arts, if they inhale it for a long time, it's easy to get possessed for a while." Rather, the moon is not light or heavy. At that time, the little girl on the side was scared to death.

"Does the lady have..."

"Don't worry, I won't go crazy." After a pause, he said, "I'm going to clean up some garbage tonight. Come on, you and Cuiliu will do as I say."

At night, Ning Xiyue, dressed in black royal clothes, practiced martial arts in the courtyard and waited for Qinghe to enter the set. Ning Xiyue felt a slight sound behind the tree not far away. He just wanted to make an action, but he was intercepted by a voice on the roof, "the move is in place, but he is not strong enough."

After fixing his eyes, he saw who else was there. He squinted at the man on the roof and said gloomily, "do you know what's bad for me?"

The man was stunned. He didn't feel any sorry. Instead, he laughed and flew down to Ning Xiyue. "Guan Ben... What's my business? Why blame me if your prey ran away?"

Ning Xiyue looked at the real man's face, but he looked beautiful, but his behavior was more dissolute. She didn't want to ignore this person, left a word and left, "if you don't want all the monks in this temple to come out, go quickly."

Nalan Su raised her eyebrows and smiled, "we'll meet again."

It seems that Prince Ben's trip to help Chen country is very interesting.

Nalan Su long glanced obliquely at the dark shadow suddenly appeared outside the door, smiled at the closed Zen homes of Ning Xiyue and left.

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