Chapter 69

The deep and mellow voice, not big, but echoed from the sky and floated over the prime minister's office. It was penetrating and resounding in everyone's ears.

For a moment, the people were not indifferent. Where did the voice come from.

"Miss Luo, Lao Na, at the invitation of Miss Luo, came to pray for the sixth miss of the prime minister's mansion." The voice rang out again.

This time, everyone listened clearly and turned around to find that there was an old monk with gray hair and two bald little monks behind him. Three people do not know when, actually appeared in the prime minister's house, behind the crowd.

None of the people in the room noticed.

Luo BINGSHU asked, "is the master, please?" The tone was very polite.

Just because the old monk just showed his hand, it also shows its extraordinary place. In addition, the old monk's words let Luo BINGSHU dare not be slighted.

But he also knew that the person in front of him was definitely not the monk of lanruo temple, master Liaoyuan.

As for why he was so clear, fifteen years ago, he was lucky enough to meet fate. He was very impressed by the fate in that year. He had a crane hair and a childlike face, and his hair and beard were all white. There was a sense of compassion all over his body.

In front of the people, is also a face of compassion, than the edge of the master, but much worse.

"Amitabha, please accept me." One empty monk put his hands together and declared the name of Buddha: "Miss Luo, the master is closed, so he specially ordered Lao Na to come here. Miss Luo is safe?"

"I'd like to ask the master to thank you for Wuyou. However, you may have to put aside the matter of praying for your blessing. I want to ask you for your help."

"Miss Luo, but it doesn't matter." A smile on one's face.

Luo Wuyou looks back and looks at Luo BINGSHU: "father, this master is the abbot of lanruo temple, master yikong. Although Wuyou failed to invite master yuan, master yikong is also a rare eminent monk in the world. Since mother and aunts all think that an'er is a demon, Aunt Xue also says that master lanruo temple has no iron mouth."

"Well, let master yikong do it for an'er. Let's see if it's really like what everyone said. If it's true that master Wui said, an'er is a demon reincarnated. My daughter will take an'er back in person, ignite him and burn him. "

Luo Bing Book smell speech, still pondering, one side of the empty, but opened a mouth.

"Amitabha, Xiangye, princess, Wui was indeed a disciple of lanruo temple. However, his nature was bad. He was expelled from lanruo Temple by his master five years ago. I didn't expect that he would dare to cheat outside under the name of lanruo temple. When Lao Na went back, he would send monks in the temple to arrest him. "

Although yikong's name is not as good as yuan, he is the only one of his disciples, and he is also the current abbot of lanruo temple. Of course, there are a great majority of the people in the field, and they are just like Ray's ears to the name of emptiness.

Naturally, no one believed what he said.

"Well, how could this be? How could there be such a scum among Buddhists? Well, Xiangye, I really don't know, humble concubine... "

Aunt Xue's direct silly eye, even said the words, are so incoherent.

The master Wui was found by her with great difficulty. As soon as the Master arrived, he directly sentenced him to death without me. Isn't he saying that what he said is unreliable and unreliable.

All of them wronged an'er and Gu Ruolan?

Under Yongzhao's gorgeous broad sleeves, his hands are even tighter, and his nails, painted with red and red cardamom, are embedded in the flesh. He is also unconscious: "yikong master, such as Wu me, is a degenerate of Buddhism, that is, he is removed from the temple, when he gives a notice, and all the people who publicize it are the people who will be deceived if they don't know."

"Amitabha, what the princess said is very true. When the old man returns to the temple, he will tell the monks in the temple and then paste a notice." Empty face full of compassion and declared a Buddha's name.

Luo Wuyou was amused to see that Yongzhao directly put the responsibility on lanruo temple. The master of lanruo temple is also a wonderful person.

Neither angry nor refuted, only a word, but blocked Yongzhao speechless.

People can't say that clearly. It's no responsibility to tell the world about Buddhism. Five years ago, Wu I was expelled from the temple, but the temple of lanruo once posted a Buddhist notice. Unfortunately, you didn't find out. Who can blame it.

What's more, the princess of a country, so shirking responsibility.

In fact, the heart is small.

"Master, in this case, could you please ask the master to give an Er a life? However, an'er is not in the house at the moment, so please pray for my six sisters first. My six sisters have been ill for several days, and the stone has no effect. The master is compassionate. Please accept the carefree request and bother the master."

Luo Wuyou said with a worried face, which made all the servants gape. If it wasn't for the bloodstain all over the body, the young lady's gentle, weak and delicate appearance at the moment could really be regarded as the demeanor of a famous family daughter.

However, compared with the appearance of the evil spirit just now, the contrast is the difference between heaven and earth.Aunt Xue looks at Luo Wuyou with a blank face. The color on her face is blue and purple, which is beautiful, like shame and embarrassment. She almost killed an'er, but Luo Wuyou still remembers Luo Mingxia.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful. When I am free, I will not let you go. Please send someone to lead the way." Empty is not any push back, should be under directly.

This promise is so direct, but it makes people a little silly.

Luo BINGSHU did not speak.

"Thank you, master. Thank you, miss." Aunt Xue is tearful, voice choked thanks.

Luo Wuyou shook his head and laughed: "Auntie, you don't have to be like this. Sister Mingxia and I are both my father's daughters. I can't write two words about Luo. You can't feel good when you see sister Mingxia suffering. What's more, I went to lanruo temple to pay a vow this time. The original intention is to pray for the eminent monk for sister Mingxia. "

Although the words are like this, the voice is clear and light, obviously still will snow aunt blame, is also just happened like that, if Luo Wuyou does not blame her at all, that is to show her too hypocritical.

"What the eldest lady said is, master, please."

Aunt Xue wriggled her lips and answered. She turned her head and looked at yikong master. Her face was even more embarrassing. Luo Wuyou said it tactfully, but all the people present were human beings. Who could not hear that meaning.

People are thinking about Luo Mingxia, but they almost killed their brother. This is not to make it clear that you don't know what's good or bad, and that the hand that feeds you feeds you.

But, pour also is her blame on the contrary, let snow aunt's heart be at ease a little bit.

"Amitabha, please."

One empty with Aunt Xue's people left.

Luo Wuyou looked at the back of the group, turned his head, and looked at Luo BINGSHU: "father, now that everything is a misunderstanding, can you release my mother and my maid. My daughter wants to send someone to Rongjun palace to take an'er back. However, the people around her are in a coma, so... "

So there was no one around her.

Luo BINGSHU heard the words clearly, blocked his heart in one breath, and waved his hand with a gloomy face. Several boys saw this and hurriedly went to the backyard firewood room.

"Worry free, I didn't expect you to be such a good father." Luo BINGSHU's voice is a little low, that words can not hear joy and anger, more can not hear is praise or derogation.

Luo Wuyou chuckled and looked at Luo Bing with a pair of water eyes and said, "father, does the tiger father have a dog girl? My father is the head of a country. Is your daughter capable? No matter how capable a daughter is, a daughter is also your daughter, and her name is Luo. This fact will not change, will it? "

Yes, her name is Luo. She is telling her that she knows that only when the Luo family is better, can she be better?

Luo BINGSHU looked at Luo Wuyou with a pair of hawk eyes, and looked straight into Luo Wuyou's eyes. It seemed that she wanted to see whether what she said was true or false, or was applying to him.

Luo Wuyou also does not dodge, let Luo BINGSHU read, that pair of bright Phoenix eyes, wave light, but let people see clearly at a glance.

There is sincerity, but also ambition!

"That's good. I hope you can always remember what you said today." Luo Bing Shu sink eyebrow Su mu, finish saying, turn to leave.

Yongzhao cast a cold glance at Luo Wuyou, and then he followed him.

Luo Wuyou looked at their backs, with a smile on their faces, standing in the withered flowers all over the ground. The smile, like a spring breeze, was full of blood. Suddenly, it was in full swing.

The cold is not cold but millet.

All the servants also respectfully retreated. Before leaving, they took the initiative to help Luo Wuyou to send the Tangyuan and Lin's mother back to Wuyou Pavilion. They did not dare to have any more irregularities. In their hearts, they all sighed that the heaven of the prime minister's office was going to change.

In Wuyou Pavilion, in addition to the red brocade, other servants are in. Seeing Luo Wuyou's present situation, Chunxi and others have changed their faces greatly and dare not come out of the atmosphere.

Luo Wuyou returns to the wing room with his sleeves, and Hongjin and Gu Ruolan are also sent back. Gu Ruolan is OK. Although he looks extremely haggard, he has no scars under him. Red brocade and Yi Lan Yuan a group of servants, but more embarrassed.

In particular, there are many scars on Hongjin and Liu's mother.

"No worries, no worries. Fortunately, you are all right. Where is your brother?" Gu Ruolan saw Luo Wuyou, the tears came down, her voice was also very hoarse.

"Mother, don't worry, an'er, she's OK." Luo Wuyou smelled the words, and her eyes flashed slightly. Looking at Gu Ruolan's red and swollen hands and listening to her voice, Dai Mei wrinkled slightly. Her mother's hand thought that it was after she was shut into the dark room and knocked on the door, and her voice should be hoarse.

"Are you really OK? Are you and Ann all right? " Gu Ruolan still couldn't believe it. An'er was taken away, and she was put into the dark room. In the dark room, she kept praying for the help of the old lady and the Xiangye. Almost all of them were in despair.

"Nothing. We're all OK. Mother, you go back and have a rest. I have sent someone to pick up my brother. The master is also there. Don't worry. No one dares to hurt an'er any more. "

"That's good, that's good..." Gu Ruolan murmured, like a frightened bird, still unable to relax. Luo Wuyou winked at others. Soon, Qiuju and Dongxue helped Gu Ruolan back to the orchid yard.Spring rain and summer lotus also helped Liu's mother back.

Tang Yuan and Lin's mother wake up on the way back. They go to the Rong County Palace first and pick an'er back.

"Hongjin, what I asked you to arrange has been arranged properly? And your injuries are serious. " Until Gu Ruolan and the people of the orchid yard are far away, Luo Wuyou glances at the red brocade and asks softly.

Red brocade Li immediately replied: "Miss, don't worry. I'm lucky that I didn't disgrace my life. I've done everything according to the instructions of the young lady. The injuries of the slaves are only minor ones. It's only for the sake of making those people who watch the drama see it more vividly, that's why they deliberately do it."

Originally, the young lady told her just to make a show, but in order to make the play look more real, so she was forced to get a beating from the guard.

However, in her clothes and important parts of her body, she had already tied the cotton bags given to her by the young lady. Therefore, although the injuries seemed to be very miserable, they were actually not in any way in the way.

"That's good..." The tone is long and long.

Luo Wuyou said, a thoughtful glance at the green Qing standing behind the dumplings and green Qing.

Green Qing's head drooped very low, and her face was as white as paper. Listening to the unknown conversation between her young lady and red brocade, she wanted to turn herself into an invisible person.

Especially, when Luo Wuyou's quiet eyes glanced over.

"Spare your life, miss!"

Green clear is a cry of alarm, Pathetique in a flop kneeling on the ground.

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