Yunyin Temple in the suburbs of Yanjing.

Green mountains and clear waters, bells surround my ears, cigarettes surround me, and Buddhism is full of magnificence.

This Buddhist temple has no place to go in and out of the holy place for Buddhist cultivation elsewhere, but it has a sign of royal relatives and has become the most popular Buddhist temple in the Dongqi Dynasty.

Yesterday, I was only thinking about the case, but I didn’t have the heart to enjoy the beautiful scenery around me. At this time, the moon was standing next to the secluded path of Yunyin Temple, looking at the pair of broken words on the wall.

"'Men travels to Yunyin Temple, and monks travel to Yunyin Temple."

The beauty of this couplet is that it is a consistent pronunciation and shape of the characters. It seems to be casual slang, but it has a deep meaning. Yue Luo thought about it again and again, but it couldn't answer it for a while.

I could only shake my head regretfully, "I am not talented and knowledgeable, but I can't keep my high quality."

Yuzhu looked at the bright sun above her head, feeling quite annoyed, "Yue Niang, let's go in," and then said angrily, "Who is so bored? She asked someone out in a hot day. You can't say anything in Luoyue Tower. What a madman!"

"Crazy?" Yue Luo thought about it and found that the description was extremely appropriate. She smiled, "It's indeed a madman."

"Miss Yue is talking about me?"

A low male voice sounded behind her without any warning. Yue Luo was so shocked that she stepped on the hem of her skirt. Before the screaming sound came out, she accidentally fell into a hug full of green pine breath. The man naturally stretched out his hand to wrap around her waist, and his angular chin was just above her hair. Yue Luo could almost feel the breath he exhaled.

No one has ever been so close to her, so close that she could clearly feel his strong and powerful heartbeat. Yue Luo's body was stiff and he didn't know what to do for a moment. Should he turn his head and slap the disciple hard, or shout molesting?

Fortunately, Yuzhu, who had always been very nervous, finally came to his senses. Without saying a word, he took a very cruel trick to find the shot, and pointed his fingers and pointed it straight into the man's left shoulder big acupoint.

Seeing this, the man quickly hugged Yue Luo's waist with one hand, his lower plate was as stable as Mount Tai. His left hand waved easily and easily avoided it. A small grasping hand forced Yuzhu to retreat quickly.

Yue Luo was quite helpless and thought to herself that you and my maid were fighting, so she could at least put me down. She didn't have time to think about it anymore. Yuzhu had already taken off the soft sword wrapped around her waist. The snow-white blade had a cold metal texture in the sunlight, reaching the man's face.

The man sneered, and calmly swung his body with Yue Luo, as elegant and swift as a flying eagle in the sky. Yue Luo took advantage of the moment when he turned around and looked back. The man's face was as handsome as a carving, and his dark green pupils emitted a gem-like luster in the sun.

Yuzhu's offensive did not diminish, but became more rapid. Seeing that the sharp sword tip was only half a foot away from the man's face, at a critical moment, the man's fingers quickly clamped the sword body like lightning, as if he had grasped the seven inches of a snake. The force was so great that Yuzhu could not take another step forward.

The man raised a sneer, flicked his fingertips, and his sword body was shattered into several segments in an instant. The jade bead was shaken by the rest of his strength and fell to the ground several steps. The bright red blood winded down from the corner of her mouth.

"Stop." Yue Luo shouted. She looked at Yuzhu worriedly, turned to the man and said, "Your Highness Chen, it seems that bullying a weak woman is not something that a real man should do." She glanced at his hand that was still standing across her waist.

However, Xuan Yin did not seem to have understood the deep meaning of this, nor did he mean to let go. Yue Luo really couldn't bear it anymore. She said with a slight smile, "Your Highness, can you take your 'dragon hand' off the little woman's waist?"

Xuan Yin looked down at her and pulled the corner of his mouth, "Miss, can you move your jade feet?"

Yue Luo was a little confused, so she looked down and found that her feet were stepping on his "dragon feet". Yue Luo was embarrassed, so she jumped down immediately and rushed to Yuzhu to check her injuries, and by the way she covered her face that was too rosy.

Yue Luo stood up with Yuzhu. Seeing that although her face was pale, she could tell that there was nothing big happening when she breathed well. But what surprised Yue Luo was that Yuzhu's martial arts could be considered a first-class expert in the world. However, when Xuan Yin only took action with one hand, he could not walk ten moves. After these ten moves, Xuan Yin's feet did not move at all, but Yuzhu didn't even touch half of Xuan Yin's corner of his clothes. How could such a person not be shocked?

"The person comes to take this girl down to rest." Xuan Yin gave the order, and the man in black who came out from somewhere helped Yuzhu and left quickly. Yue Luo had no time to stop her. She raised her eyebrows, "Your Highness, what do you mean?"

"After all, the less we talk, the better, isn't it?" Xuan Yin smiled softly.

Yue Luo then found a dent the size of a small fingernail on his left face, and when he smiled, he showed a crescent curve. However, what is amazing is that this scar did not destroy his beauty at all but added to the charm. With his exotic outline, it is the so-called Yaochi and Zifu.

The moon sets out, "Is Your Highness here to burn incense too? Is it really a fate that I can meet Your Highness here by chance."

Pretend, no one can do it.

A hint of praise flashed in the dark green eyes, "Please pray to God and Buddha are not suitable for a murderous person like me, so please ask the girl to enter the house and talk about it."

Stinky fox.

Yue Luo cursed inwardly, but smiled gently on her face and followed him into the backyard room.

After the monk gave the tea, he retreated and left the tranquility of the room to the two people in the house. Sun Tzu had a saying in the Art of War, and he took the initiative first, and then he was the one who took the initiative.

After she thought for a little while, she took the lead and said, "I wonder why Your Highness asked Yue Luo to come here?"

"What the prince is for, I am for what I am for." Xuan Yin frowned slightly after taking a sip of tea, as if he thought the tea was not in line with his mouth.

So direct?

Yue Luo's eyebrows thumped, "It's just that your highness has made some appointments." She looked at Xuan Yin's expression and said carefully, "It's a bit unusual." When she thought of yesterday's situation, Yue Luo's tone felt a little inexplicable anger.

"Since I can pass on the letter with arrows, I will naturally keep you safe." He seemed to know where Yue Luo's dissatisfaction came from, but he did not intend to explain more.

When the two armies were fighting, the initiative was always in his hands. He wanted to see how long this woman with exquisite orifices could last.

OK, you're right.

Yue Luo didn't plan to get entangled in this issue anymore. She smiled harmlessly, "As we all know, your highness, you have military achievements and great military achievements. What can Yue Luo help you?"

He looked up and looked her in the eyes, "I had a great chat with the Pavilion Master that night. Since I knew that the Pavilion Master had the talent to measure the world, how could I let it go?"

Yue Luo's heart suddenly jumped. His eyes were too fierce, as if he had seen her through. The master said that only people with extremely confident choices to look people in the eyes so directly. There is no doubt that Xuan Yin is such a person.

She pretended not to understand, "Who is the Pavilion Master? What is Your Highness talking about?"

Seeing her innocent look, Xuan Yin was not in a hurry. The fun of hunting was not about killing but about rounding up. He always enjoyed the feeling of forcing his prey to the point of nowhere and then eating it in one bite, so he had good patience.

Yue Luo's mind was constantly changing, but he never thought that there would be some flaw. Xuan Yin stood up, and his long legs stood in front of her. He leaned forward slightly, held the handle of the seat with his hands, circled Yue Luo. He raised an evil smile, "I remember I said that the girl has an unforgettable pair of eyes at first sight."

As he said that, he approached her, the tips of his nose were only a piece of paper, and his breath could be heard. Yue Luo looked at the dark green eyes close at hand, and his heartbeat suddenly became out of order, just like seeing the eyes of a wolf in the dark night, flashing with the rays that were bound to be snatched.

The moon set suddenly smiled, and she smiled beautifully and cunningly like peach blossoms in the sky, "I'm afraid this is not the only reason."

Xuan Yin was slightly lost in her mind by her Mingli's smile, but it was only for a moment. He stood up but still stood in front of her, blocking her way, "It's indeed more than that."

Yue Luo didn't like that he was watching him condescendingly, and his tone was a little unkind, "I hope to hear it carefully."

"It's very simple to say." He smiled so hard that he deserved a beating, "I just don't believe in anyone."

What is this reason? Yue Luo stared at him angrily. Xuan Yin stood with his hands behind his back, his figure as tall as a pine tree, and his eyes were as cold as water. "You did a good job, without any mistakes. If you want to say the only flaw, it is that I and the prince cannot go deeper after finding Luoyue Tower. I don't know if the prince has any doubts, but I know that behind Luoyue Tower is not simple."

"Why?"

"intuition."

"So you checked Jieyou Pavilion together?"

What a man!

Xuan Yin said lightly, "The Jieyou Pavilion is so magical that it is rumored by the outside world. I just know that it is not worthy of its name."

"You--" Yue Luo stretched out her hand and pointed at his nose. Before the next words could be said, Xuan Yin grabbed her extended wrist and pressed it hard on the armrest of the seat, leaned down again, and locked her firmly.

"I have said everything you want to know. I wonder if the Pavilion Master can tell everything you want to know?" His mouth was so evil, but his tone was extremely cold.

Yue Luo frowned in pain, and when he heard what he said, he turned his head stubbornly and refused to look at him.

A chuckle from his ear, as rich and intoxicating as the freshly opened wine, "I want to know", his voice was almost faint, but it was irritating for no reason, "Why do you want to get involved in the dispute between the crown prince in Dongqi?"
Chapter completed!