C23

Deep into the night, the temple that was still bustling with people during the day immediately quieted down. Only the sounds of the grass insects could be clearly heard in the tranquil temple.

On a small path through the bamboo forest, a trace of candlelight could be seen coming from afar. A chubby monk let out a long sigh as he touched his fat belly.

"Burp. Today's dinner is very sumptuous. If only there were people from the prime minister's residence coming over every day to stay, then we could have borrowed their powers every day."

As soon as his voice fell, the trees nearby rustled as if there was something hidden inside.

In such a quiet night, any movement would attract the attention of others. The monk immediately became alert. He pointed the lantern in the direction of the trees and shouted, "Who is it?!"

But after a while, the forest did not continue to move and the air became calm once more. It was as if a stone had been thrown into the water, and the ripples soon returned to its previous calm.

"It seems like it was just my imagination." The monk touched his bald head, "It seems that I must have eaten too much and had hallucinated."

The young monk shook his head and was about to continue walking down the path when a hand suddenly covered his nose and mouth.

"Woo woo!" The monk was startled and his mind went blank. He could only try his best to pry his hand away and try to escape from the imprisonment of others. However, he felt his eyelids grow heavier and heavier as his body gradually collapsed.

"Han Lang, this damn fatty has really fainted?" Jiang Chenbi emerged from the bushes to the side, a timid look on her face.

"Bi'er, don't worry. This monk must have fainted." Han Xiangyuan let go of the monk and laid him on the ground. He put his arm around Jiang Chenbi and caressed her back as if comforting her. "This knockout drug is extremely powerful. No one will be able to escape from it."

Jiang Chenbi was still a bit worried and kicked the monk. Seeing that he was completely still, she could finally relax, "That's good. Luckily, Han Lang is fast." If he sees our faces, that's trouble. "

Tomorrow morning, after the matter between this monk and Mu Yuting, someone would definitely call them to interrogate them. If that happened, both she and Han Xiangyuan would definitely be exposed. This would be incredibly troublesome.

Before Jiang Chen could react, her eyebrows knitted together again as she thought of another troubling matter, "Oh right, Han Lang, what are you going to do about Mu Yuting? But just by knocking out the monks, it's impossible for us to realize our plan. "

"Bi'er still doesn't believe in my abilities?" Han Xiangyuan tapped her nose. "Don't worry. I'll definitely take care of this matter properly."

Mu Yuting, you used such a vicious scheme to ruin my face previously, but this time I will do it in a way that is ten times more cruel than this!

Didn't you always value your reputation? Fine, I will make you lose all your face, and you will never be able to raise your head in front of me again.

Even though the temple's ancient bell had already rung ten times, Mu Yuting was still not sleepy at all. She held onto a scroll of medical knowledge as she read it with relish.

"Miss, aren't you going to sleep?" The Blue Luan could not help but yawn, rubbing its heavy eyelids, "It's already very late, you still have to get up early tomorrow."

Mu Yu Ting was currently in high spirits, so she naturally didn't want to sleep like this. She shook her head and glanced at the Blue Luan, whose eyes were filled with sleepiness. "I'm not tired yet. If you can't endure it, then go rest early. "

"How can that be? Miss hasn't slept yet, how can I, a servant girl, rest?" The Blue Luan shook its head like a rattle drum. It tried its best to widen its eyes as it continued to accompany Mu Yu Ting.

However, not long after, a double image appeared in front of the Blue Luan. It was difficult to see everything clearly, and its heavy eyelids could no longer open.

In a daze, she fell asleep in the corner of her desk.

Seeing the sleeping Blue Luan lying on the table in front of her, the corner of Mu Qiuting's mouth hooked up into a helpless smile. She sighed and covered her body with a small blanket, "This girl, she was even solemnly swearing to speak earlier. In the blink of an eye, she fell to the ground."

After doing all this, Mu Yu Ting once again flipped through the pages in her hands.

Inside the room, the incense burner was burning brilliantly, and the fragrance of sandalwood lingered in every corner of the room. During this period of time, it caused one's heart to calm down.

Suddenly, Mu Yu Ting caught a whiff of a strange fragrance in the air. This scent was extremely faint, especially when mixed together with the original spices in the room.

"No, something is weird." Mu Yu Ting was shocked. She closed the book in her hands and focused all of her attention on identifying the fragrance in the air. The faintly discernible scent made her almost begin to doubt her own judgement.

Suddenly, Mu Yu Ting felt her mind become chaotic. Her originally clear mind also became chaotic. A strong sense of fatigue assaulted her. No matter how many acupuncture points she stimulated, she was unable to resist.

Finally, she fell into a deep sleep and collapsed onto the table.

After waiting for a while, he heard the door creak. Jiang Chen used his sleeves to cover his nose and mouth as he carefully entered the room. Seeing Mu Qiuting unconscious on the bed, a ruthless light flashed across his eyes.

Han Xiangyuan followed behind her into the room, dragging the unconscious young monk onto Mu Lutong's bed. He untied his clothes and placed Mu Lutong beside him, creating an ambiguous atmosphere.

Jiang Chenbi was overjoyed at the thought of tomorrow morning's show, but at the same time, she was also trying to figure out if there were any mistakes. She wanted to give Mu Qiuting another chance to escape, "Han Lang, how long can the knockout drug you bought last?"

"By tomorrow morning it will be all right. Even if you didn't find the First Lady, other monks could have run out of Mu Yuting's room to catch him. Do you think that untidy appearance of yours will cause others to criticize you? "

Han Xiangyuan was filled with pride, a look of victory in his eyes. It was as if he couldn't believe that something like this would happen and end in failure.

As expected, he still had to do it himself. He could not pass his hand to anyone else.

The two of them stayed in the room for a while in a complacent manner. Then, realizing that the fog in the room had yet to disperse, they left in a hurry.

The two of them were in a hurry and did not notice that there was another person on top of the roof! If he and Jiang Chen could turn around and take a glance, they would definitely be filled with astonishment.

The man in black robes sat on the roof as he watched the two of them slowly disappear into the distance. His pair of deep eyes flashed and the corner of his mouth hooked into a smile. The meaning behind his smile was hard to fathom.

He suddenly moved and disappeared from the rooftop. He disappeared from Mu Qiantang's room and carried her in his arms as he left.