Sweet Noble Heir

Qi Qingxing was just glared at by her. Her angry heart was crisp. Her throat knot rolled several times and whispered: "good."

Qingzhu didn't notice this. He was conscientiously completing the learning task assigned to him by Jiang Wanbai.

And red bean seems to be a little interested in these, standing on the side listening to Qingzhu mutter, occasionally put forward their own opinions, and discuss with Qingzhu.

Jiang Wanbai didn't feel disgusted by red bean's stealing learning, on the contrary, he was very happy.

"Do you still have it?" After walking for a long time, Qi Qingxing asked Jiang Wanbai.

Jiang Wanbai reached out to touch his stomach and shook his head, "it's not enough to walk."

The group was wandering aimlessly. When they passed the Buddhist temples where incense was worshipped, Jiang Wanbai would also go in to have a look, and occasionally put on incense. Unconsciously, they were about to go to their place. There was a small Buddha temple near here. Jiang Wanbai still went in to have a look. When he came out, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a man running in panic.

Jiang Wanbai did not have time to respond, Qi Qingxing pulled the arm to escape, when she ran into Qi Qingxing's arms.

Qi Qingxing looked down at her. Jiang Wanbai almost subconsciously avoided his sight and looked at the man who ran away. He was dressed in a monk's clothes but had hair. He should not be a monk.

In the evening, he heard Qingzhu's voice of surprise and joy.

"Master!"

"What's the matter?" Jiang Wanbai took the opportunity to retreat from Qi Qingxing's arms and looked at the green bamboo.

Green bamboo pointed to the man who ran far away. He was a little excited. He couldn't find any words to describe it for a while. He looked at the direction of the man's running and said thoughtfully: "the man felt strange to the servant, not like a secular disciple in the temple."

Today, most of the pilgrims in the temple have changed into robes, but not only do they have long hair. In fact, there are a few secular disciples in the temple, and the secular disciples can not shave their hair.

If he is not familiar with the person just now, he may not be able to tell whether he is a pilgrim or a layman in the temple.

"I can't see his face!" Qingzhu finally found the function of speaking and said excitedly: "is it master Mingyuan again? Or is he superior to me

The following questions are mainly about Jiang Wanbai.

Facing Qingzhu's expectant eyes, Jiang Wan's white eyes sank. Instead of answering him in a hurry, he looked at Qi Qingxing and asked, "ah hang, what do you think?"

Qi Qingxing looks down at her with shallow creases in her eyebrows, "not master Mingyuan."

He shook his head in a positive tone.

Although he looked at the bottom of the river in a hurry, he was still frightened. Although he saw something in a hurry, it was like a man's eyes in the past, which was like a man's eyes.

"If it's not master Mingyuan, who will it be? Is there a wonderful person in the temple today? " Green bamboo blinks and blinks.

Jiang Wanbai looked at the direction that the man left, and his voice was faint: "that man has a very strong murderous spirit. You should pay attention to it these days."

Lord Qi will go back this evening. After all, he will go to court tomorrow. However, Mrs. Qi and Jiang Wanbai will stay on the mountain for a few more days. This is also the practice of Mrs. Qi when she comes to the temple.

Otherwise, there would not be a courtyard for her in the temple.