The little maid pointed to minglan and cried, "it's you who are hiding."

Minglan is hard to argue. She stares at her angrily and asks, "well, you're saying that your master is a living man. What's the use of hiding her?"

The little maid finally found the scapegoat. How could she offend her so easily? She just kept repeating: "I don't know. You are the master of my family. You are the one. I want to report to the official."

Feng Xiyu reprimanded: "now go to report to the official. Do you dare to go down the mountain? The road will be blocked by heavy snow and you will be trapped in the mountains. The most important thing is to send someone to find your master. " With that, she looked at Xiang minglan: "you go to the abbot of the temple and ask him to send monks to look for people."

"Yes Minglan finally got away and walked quickly to the direction of the main hall.

The little maid cried anxiously, "don't let her go. She's hiding my wife. Your master and servant are in the same group!"

"Shut up Feng Xiyu's fierce eyes fell on her face and said in a deep voice, "I don't care if you pretend or if you really have a problem with your brain. Now the most important thing is to tell me how many people have come to your house and your master is pregnant. Can't you let her go to the mountain to worship Buddha alone?"

The little maid clenched her lip and said, "there are coachmen and some servants. They are guarding the carriage."

Feng Xiyu nodded: "hurry to greet them, let them find a way to look outside the temple, such a heavy snow, she can't go far."

The little maid didn't dare to say anything more. She turned around and ran away quickly.

Feng Xiyu pinches her fingers subconsciously. She hopes that nothing will happen to the woman, but she doesn't know why. She has a bad premonition in her heart, as if she has encountered something unexpected.

Someone was lost in the main hall, which naturally attracted the attention of the host. He quickly sent a lot of martial monks around the whole temple to look for it. However, due to the heavy snow, many traces were hidden, which made it very difficult for them to find someone.

The host's face is not good-looking, because he knows that the person he lost is highly respected. It's the wife of the minister's family in the Ministry of internal work of the imperial court. She has made great contributions to their Buddhist temple and often donates some sesame oil money.

Feng Xiyu said: "Mrs. Han disappeared when she went to the toilet. If she was on her own, she would not be able to walk far. After all, she is very heavy. Especially in the ice and snow, she can't walk around at will."

The host looked at her suspiciously: "are you?"

Feng Xiyu quickly introduced herself, and then said, "at that time, I saw Mrs. Han taking her little maid out. I was worried that she would have an accident, so I let my servant girl go with her. I didn't expect that, but I met this kind of thing."

The host made a Buddhist verse and said, "let's find someone first."

After people's search, until they searched all the corners of the temple, they still didn't find Mrs. Han, which made the people stranded in the temple panic. They thought the temple was unsafe, so it was someone who wanted to leave the temple despite the heavy snow.

The host's face changed greatly: "please don't be impatient. Such a rare heavy snow completely covers the road in the mountain. If you are not careful, you will get lost in the mountain and even fall into the cliff."

They all yelled angrily: "it's not safe to stay in your temple. Mrs. Han just went to the toilet and disappeared. Did some wild animals come in and take people away?"

The abbot frowned and said, "monks don't tell lies. There are high walls all around my temple, and there are martial monks patrolling. Wild animals can't get in at all. How can they take people away?"

People looked at him contemptuously: "host, you'd better find people first, otherwise, we Xiangzhong will not believe you in any case."

The host knew it was a big deal, but he couldn't bear such a big responsibility alone. After all, Mrs. Han's identity and background were unusual. After thinking for a moment, he looked at Feng Xiyu and said, "Mrs. Liu, would you please go to the Zen room with me?"

Feng Xiyu was stunned. She looked around in disbelief and saw people casting suspicious eyes at her. She said: "if you have something to say, just ask in front of me."

The abbot nodded and said: "dare to ask madam, why did you care about Mrs. Han when she was going out? Is it because you are old acquaintances?"

Feng Xiyu shook her head: "no, I don't know Mrs. Han. I just think she's big bellied, snowy and slippery. I subconsciously remind her."

The abbot pondered: "to be honest with you, Madam Liu, just now a wise monk told me that you came here to pray for your son, right?"

As soon as he said this, people were in an uproar and began to murmur.

Feng Xiyu's face was green and white, and she tightened her handkerchief. Before she could say anything, she was robbed by minglan, the maid beside her. She said angrily: "master, what do you mean? What's the connection between our wife's coming to pray for a son and your temple's losing Mrs. Han? If you have the Kung Fu to inquire about our wife's privacy, you'd better send more people to search around the temple. Maybe you can find Mrs. Han's figure? "

The abbot calmly reprimanded: "bold little girl with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, I'll ask your master. Is it your turn to talk? Since the temple was built, there has been no accident. How can you have an accident when you come here? I have just asked Mrs. Han's maid. She doesn't remember what happened. The only thing I can remember clearly is that you have been following Mrs. Han. Say, where did your master and servant hide people? Is there any conspiracy? "

As soon as the abbot said this, they all stepped back. They were far away from Feng Xiyu's master and servant. Then they avoided staring at them like snakes and scorpions.

After all, Feng Xiyu went through big storms and waves. She said with a smile: "master, as a monk and a highly respected monk, I just want you to think clearly when you speak. I've been in this hall all the time and haven't taken any steps. How can I hide a pregnant woman? Even if I hide it, I have to have a place to hide it? "

The abbot froze and said, "even if you didn't hide it, maybe it was your maid who did it? As for the place, it's naturally in your Liu family's carriage. "

Feng Xiyu looked at him sarcastically: "it turns out that the idea was on my carriage? OK, let's go and have a look. If there is Mrs. Han in my Liufu carriage, then I, Feng Xiyu, should go to the government to report the situation, but if not? Master, how can you tell me? "

Abbot Ning Mei said: "my Buddha is merciful. Why should Mrs. Liu be aggressive? If you search the carriage without Mrs. Han, will it clear your suspicion? Isn't that good? "

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