Chapter 910

Luo qingluan pulled his hand out of Nangong Qing's palm, and Su Yicai finally came back.

Nangong Qing gave the painting to herself this time instead of taking it back to the palace and leaving it to imperial concubine Yao. She was very happy.

After all, Su Yigui is the queen. Even if imperial concubine Yao makes a big storm, she can't shake Su Yi's position, but for Nangong Qing's move, Su Yi values the friendship.

It was beyond Su Yi's expectation that Nangong Qing could really appear in the temple today.

Along the way, Su Yi's expectation of seeing Nangong Qing had long passed away, but it was precisely because of the expectation that Nangong Qing suddenly appeared in disappointment, and all kinds of in the temple showed that Nangong Qing had been waiting early and ready.

Thinking of this, Su Yi blushed. The satisfaction brought by surprise in disappointment was enormous.

The hand held by Nangong Qing just now seems to keep the temperature in his palm. It rises from the palm inch by inch, and the warmth flows into his heart. It forces his cheeks, and his red face seems to be steaming heat.

At the sight of her appearance, Luo qingluan understood Su Yi's deep affection for Nangong Qing. Although when she agreed to go to Beijun that day, her words were full of despair for Nangong Qing, how could it dissipate so easily after all?

Luo qingluan hooked the corner of his mouth and whispered in Su Yi's ear, "Nangong Qing is really good. You can be so sincere. If you were me, you would want to recover from being hurt by Nalan night. I'm afraid it would be difficult to go to the blue sky."

She couldn't help thinking about Nalan night in her heart. Now looking at the situation of Nangong Qing and Su Yi, she missed him who stayed in the capital with her son. She really missed him after leaving for so long.

I don't know how he and his son are now.

Luo qingluan looked at Su Yi's blushing cheeks and gently shook his head and smiled.

Su Yi was somewhat shy and despised herself in her heart: "Su Yi, Su Yi, why are you so worthless, alas..."

On one side, Ao Xiuzhu himself lost face when master Xianyun didn't give the painting to himself, but gave it to Nangong Qing. When Nangong Qing gave the painting to Su Yi, he even directly held Su Yi's hand, and his anger surged up.

He grabbed Nangong Qing's arm. Ao Xiuzhu said angrily, "I hope you can respect yourself. Don't move."

Master Xianyun smiled. Seeing that Ao Xiuzhu was so rude to Nangong Qing, he guessed that Ao Xiuzhu must not know Nangong Qing's imperial identity, nor that Miss Su is the queen of Western Chu.

He was a monk, detached from the secular world and didn't talk about love, but because of this detachment, he saw the love disputes in the world more clearly. If this young master Ao has been infatuated with the empress, he is afraid that he will suffer more in the future.

However, although he was in Puji temple, he was only an outsider for the love of mortals. Naturally, he would not directly admonish Ao Xiuzhu. He could only try his best not to offend Nangong Qing.

Master Xianyun stepped forward, folded his hands with AO Xiuzhu and Nangong Qing, and slowly said, "Amitabha, childe Ao, childe Nangong, the Buddha is quiet. I hope you two don't get angry."

Hearing this, Nangong Qing pulled out his arm held by AO Xiuzhu, sneered and said, "don't worry, master, I respect the master and won't disturb the peace of the Buddhism. As for some people, I'm not sure. It's better to let someone drive him out."

"You..." it was only at this meeting that I knew Nangong Qing's surname. I was more certain that he was also a member of Nangong royal family. Otherwise, how could I get such an attitude from the second Lord Nangong Yu and master Xianyun? Ao Xiuzhu was very angry and his face was green, but he couldn't lose his sense of propriety in front of Su Yi. He was just dissatisfied and sneered: "it's been a bad day, but I won't care about it, hum!"

Su Yi looked at the two people's argument and felt that she should say something to make the atmosphere between them more harmonious, but she couldn't say it, and Luo qingluan didn't give her this opportunity.

Directly pulled Su Yi, Luo qingluan shook his head and motioned her not to speak.

She smiled and said to Ao Xiuzhu and Nangong Qing, "you'd better not be so tit for tat. After all, Su Yi came out to play and still wants to relax. She doesn't want to spoil the fun because of you two. If you are good for Miss Su, you'd better get along well."

With that, Luo qingluan took Su Yi and left.

The scenery in the temple is so beautiful that how can you waste your time watching the two men argue?

This is the reason Luo qingluan told Su Yi on the way.

Although Su Yi couldn't stop wanting to see Nangong Qing, at present, it's also embarrassing between them like just now. It's better to come out and enjoy the scenery as qingluan said. As for her feelings with Nangong Qing, let it be.

Luo qingluan and Su Yi enjoyed the beautiful scenery in the temple all the way. Led by the little monk, they slowly walked to their resting place. In the quiet and elegant wing room, when the door was opened, there was a faint smell of pear flowers. Then a monk presented the already prepared vegetarian Zhai, which was exquisite and small. All kinds of cakes and teas made people move at a glance.

After eating vegetarian food, Su Yi and Luo qingluan sat together chatting.

"Su Yi, you were really soft on Nangong Qing just now. Are you moved to him again?" Luo qingluan asked casually, holding a cup of tea in his hand.

Su Yi hung her head and hesitated. She was very shy when her good friend saw what was on her mind. At the same time, she thought of Luo qingluan's advice to herself. She couldn't help but be more ashamed of herself.

Hanging her head, Su Yi smiled apologetically and said, "qingluan, I'm sorry. I remember everything you told me, but... As soon as he held my hand, I..."

Luo qingluan couldn't bear to scold her because she was in such a mood.

She could only open her mouth again and said, "Suyi, you don't have to apologize to me. In fact, at the beginning, I advised you to give Ao Xiuzhu a chance. I just hope you can open your heart, not just obsession with Nangong Qing. It doesn't mean that you really feel bad about Nangong Qing again."

Seeing Su Yi's still hanging head and turning to one side, Luo qingluan then said, "Nangong Qing is really regretful now and must be affectionate to you, but you must see it clearly this time! See what you want, understand your feelings, and then stick to your choice."

Listening to Luo qingluan's persuasion, Su Yi nodded silently. She didn't understand Luo qingluan's kindness. She must want to be able not to regret her choice in the future.

Do you really accept Nangong Qing's kindness now? Su Yi doesn't have an accurate answer in her heart.

Su Yi thought of the imperial concubine Yao in the palace, the neglect of Nangong Qing, the rise of Empress Dowager Wang, and the boring life in the harem... But she couldn't help hesitating when she thought of her son, who was soft, cute and talkative.

Suyi silently clenched her fist, which was more like clenching her heart. For the time being, she still couldn't make a choice. Let's go step by step.

After tea and a short rest, Su Yi and Luo qingluan visited the temple in the afternoon. The huge Puji temple is picturesque, elegant and pleasant, and white pear flowers are in full bloom everywhere. Honey bees in early spring are buzzing, busy and sweet.

After more than an hour of running on the road, Su Yi was extremely tired. After having dinner with Luo qingluan, she rested early.

But the silence of the temple seems to be broken by someone.

At night, Su Yi and Luo qingluan stayed in the connected room. They slept soundly, but there was always some sound. In the silent night, it seems so abrupt.

Su Yi was too tired in the daytime, so she just complained about these voices and went to sleep again. But Luo qingluan has experienced many things for a long time. Of course, she knows what must have happened to such an abrupt voice.

When she got up from her bed, Luo qingluan dressed and went outside the room to have a look.

The voice was faint and unreal. Luo qingluan was worried about Su Yi, so she went directly to the next room. Seeing her coming, Ruyi pearl quickly turned on the lamp and greeted her: "Miss Luo, what's the matter?"

"I heard a voice. How's the queen? Are you okay?" Luo qingluan lowered his voice and asked.

After a flash of surprise, pearl said, "my mother has fallen asleep and hasn't woken up. We all guard her."

"Well, you keep an eye on it. If you have something to shout about, someone is protecting you outside." Luo qingluan breathed a sigh of relief and didn't want to wake Su Yi up. He ordered them to take more care of her, so he went back.

Out of Su Yi's room, the strange sound had disappeared, as if it had been just an illusion. Luo qingluan looked far away, reached out and waved. Immediately, a dark shadow jumped down from the opposite roof, but it was Yuan Xing.

"Why did miss wake up?" Yuan Xing asked her.

"Is everything all right?" Luo qingluan asked, gathering his shawl.

"There was something moving just now. Yongan has rushed there. It should be all right. Don't worry, miss." Yuan Xing said in a deep voice.

In that case, Luo qingluan didn't care and went back to sleep.

Early the next morning, Luo qingluan woke up early, but she always felt uneasy, as if something had happened.

However, for a moment, some monks said that there was an accident in the temple last night, and two monks had died. The body was killed with a knife. It was crisp and clean, and the blood dyed the monk's clothes red.

Seeing the two bodies in the courtyard, Su Yi turned white and felt disgusted. Ao Xiuzhu quickly followed all kinds of care in the past, which made Nangong Qing black.

It's so lively here, and so is Luo qingluan.

Fortunately, she was well-informed and had been used to this scene. She was still calm in the face of the two bodies.

Standing where she was, Luo qingluan did not move. Only the monk went to check the injury on the body. But just a moment later, two more monks ran over and shouted, "no, senior brother, we found another injured girl in the back mountain. She is still alive!"

"What?" Luo qingluan was surprised and hurried over, "take me to have a look."

Where are the other women in the temple except them? No pilgrims entered the temple yesterday. The injured woman must have a problem. If we could save her, we would know what happened last night.