Chapter 88

"I said to leave elder brother, Princess Ling has already safely returned to the mansion, you are also tired for a day, I accompany you tired for a day, should we go back?" Mo Ziqing has been sitting on the roof for a while, but looking at Feng Xuan, he looks tired and kind-hearted.

These days, in order to avoid Qin Ranran, there have been a lot of unsolved cases in Dali temple. I have to finish them in darkness and go to the general's residence.

Now I'm really tired, and I admire myself. Today I even have to take time to accompany Liluo to take care of Princess Ling. Rao, as a brother, is almost exhausted. But more is the love from Luo this spoony man, Mingming Feng Qing Yao have been married, also so care about other people's wife.

As for Mo Ziqing's words, Feng Xuan seems to have never heard of them. His eyes are deep and cold, which makes others unable to guess his mind.

Seeing that Liluo doesn't speak, Mo Ziqing doesn't say anything anymore. He knows Liluo's character and what he decides. It's nobody's turn to ask.

Long night, two people based on the room for a long time, motionless, like two swarthy statues, can not help but some funny.

Until the sound of footsteps comes back to liuliyuan, Liluo finds a touch of gold for the first time. Fengqingyao and Xiazhu walk into liuliyuan while talking and laughing.

Seeing fengqingyao's safe return, he smiles and leaves lingwangfu.

Mo Zi was not surprised by Li Luo's behavior in the early morning.

Obviously like tight, waiting for a long time, finally came back, but deliberately avoid missing.

Mo Ziqing always feels that it's too hard to leave Luo.

But he didn't dare to complain about living in Liluo's house.

After all, if Li Luo is upset, he will be driven out of the general's house.

Carefully carrying the things in his arms, it was just when there was no one in liuliyuan, a servant girl, who was secretly placed in fengqingyao's boudoir.

That servant girl's behavior is strange. This thing in her arms is definitely not a good thing.

Tired for a day, fengqingyao didn't find anything unusual. After she pushed the door into the room, she poured herself a glass of water.

Just now that Liu Yinmo looks at his eyes, is a face not accept, but her action for Feng Qingyao, she does not care.

This time, I thought Liu Yinmo would complain like Feng Xuan, but unexpectedly, Liu Yinmo made a delicious meal and invited herself to enjoy it. After Feng Qingyao left, she saw Liu Yinmo's careful thinking.

By flattering yourself, let yourself down guard. This kind of small trick, Fengqing Yao simply despise.

When we arrived at the front hall, we only found ourselves and Liu Yinmo, and the rest were the servant girls. Feng Xuanyi didn't return to the mansion today. However, fengqingyao was not surprised that Feng Xuanyi didn't return to the mansion either. After all, Feng Xuanyi, a busy man, could hardly stay in the mansion for a long time.

Fengxuan is not here, and fengqingyao doesn't want to stay much. After all, she has enough to go back to her home, so she doesn't have time to have a meal.

If there is poison in this delicacy, maybe! When Liu Yinmo can pick up Feng Xuan and is away, he puts up such a table, which shows that he has no good intentions.

Just now she refused Liu Yinmo, ready to come back, Liu Yinmo also glared at her.

But if it's just like this, fengqingyao doesn't feel strange. What makes her a little confused is that Liu Yinmo's eye shadow when she steps out of the front hall.

That kind of eyes, like an invisible net, make people inexplicably alert. Moreover, fengqingyao didn't see what she was thinking at that time.

After drinking a glass of clear water, Feng Qingyao's sleepiness swept over.

She emptied her mind and didn't think about anything.

After all, Liu Yinmo was just a flower fist and embroidered legs, which was not enough for fear.

Because of Xia Zhu's careful mind, he picked some gardenias from the mountain these days when he knew Feng Qingyao was sleeping.

With the fragrance of the flowers, fengqingyao sleeps a little. After several days of recuperation, her spirit is much better than before.

Liu Yinmo is seldom honest these days. She doesn't come to provoke her.

But who knows, early in the morning, fengqingyao is busy.

Looking at the Embroidered Purse on the table, Feng Qingyao's eyebrows slightly stretched out, showing a bit of harmony.

Today, I want to go to the dust temple and ask for some incense ashes to put in.

Therefore, after wearing the clothes, fengqingyao left lingwangfu and went to Chenchen temple to hide for a day.

After all, I haven't seen a Zen master for so many years, so I should go to the dust temple to talk about the past.

The dust temple is built on the hillside of the back mountain of King Ling's mansion. There are trees like pines and cypresses all the year round, which adds a bit of mystery and seclusion to the temple.

There are some differences between Chenchen temple and other temples. Chenchen temple is not only respected by the royal family, but also respected by the public because of its reputation as a Zen master.

In order to get a word from the master of Taoism and Zen, many people have to spend several months in this dust temple.

It's just that master nianchan ignores the secular world. Rao is a relative of the emperor, and he treats them equally.

It's strange that Gao Yao could not save himself.After all, there is a long distance between Fengfu and Lingwang.

And when I met Feng Xuan before, I also went to Fengfu Houshan.

For Fengqing Yao, the back mountain of Lingwang's mansion is the place of dust temple, and the back mountain of Fengfu is the place to collect herbs.

It must be that master nianchan went to Fengfu Houshan to get some herbs at that time, and Fengxuan also chose where to practice because he mistakenly entered Fengfu Houshan all the year round!

Think of here, Feng Qing Yao helplessly shook her head, some things are not, although she can only one or two or three, but to say must want to understand, some are too difficult.

Now she came back, just to push those who had done her harm to hell.

From the temple to take the ash, Feng Qing Yao hand that embroidered for several days of the purse, the corners of the mouth show a smile.

Maybe she didn't even realize it, and the smile almost charmed all living beings.

Feng Qing Yao's eyes were staring at the purse on her hands, looking at the delicate needling, and her eyes were cold.

Feng Rao Yan really contributed a lot to her excellent embroidery!

Fengraoyan of the last life, every time she was decorated by beauty Ji, she would come to her for help. At that time, in order to please her younger sister, fengqingyao embroidered according to that template every day. After she was satisfied with the embroidery, she gave it to fengraoyan.

Just because fengrao can be a little better to herself and her mother, she won't eat and sleep, which has created the present craft.

It's true that she's getting worse!

Think of here, Feng Qing Yao eyes color slightly heavy.

This purse, inadvertently recalled the memories of fengqingyao before, that let people sigh in the past, when she came back to God again, but did not know where he went.