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Chapter 19 I Really Didn't Steal

"Sir, I'm going to kill them."

Fan Xian waved his hand to stop the girl in blue and said, "No need, someone will do this for us."

As soon as the voice finished, a person suddenly appeared in front of the convoy and gave something to the red-armored knight. After the red-armored knight read it, the two teams of red-armored knights withdrew.

The man got into Fan Xian's carriage, apparently intending to drive Fan Xian's horse.

Fan Xian smiled slightly. According to the plot, this should be the old eunuch beside Emperor Qing, who was dedicated to serving Emperor Qing.

What Fan Xian didn't know was that at the same time, the old eunuch was thinking to himself: "This man in the carriage is the only one who made Your Majesty drop 365 cups in one year..."

"Why the diversion?"

"Master Fan, the carriage has overturned in front of us. We need to change the route back home. The knights have other arrangements. The villain will take the young master home."

"This carriage turned over at the right time."

The old eunuch just smiled, stopped talking, and drove the carriage with peace of mind.

Not long after Fan Xian's carriage left, in the yard ahead, the brothel girls who were preparing to attack Fan Xian's carriage and ruin Fan Xian's reputation had all turned into corpses.

The old eunuch drove the carriage for about a quarter of an hour and stopped outside a temple.

"Mr. Fan, I'm in a hurry. Come as soon as you go." After saying that, before Fan Xian could speak, he had already disappeared.

Fan Xian just smiled and had no intention of stopping him.

This trip to Qing Temple was actually deliberately arranged by Emperor Qing who wanted to see him.

But there is one thing that Fan Xian is still not sure about. Whether Lin Wan'er will appear in Qing Temple at this time is also the fault of Emperor Qing, or whether this is really just a coincidence.

Although Langya Pavilion has no relevant information in this regard, Fan Xian is still willing to believe that it is the former.

There are not so many coincidences in this world.

Originally, Emperor Qing wanted Fan Xian and Lin Wan'er to meet each other first so that his plan would go more smoothly, but that didn't come true. In the original work, the two fell in love according to his plan, but they did not inform each other.

Name, so there was the farce of breaking off the engagement.

It is estimated that Emperor Qing might also have a question mark on his face at that time.

Didn't you two look at each other at Qing Temple? What kind of trouble is this?

The girl in blue helped Fan Xian get out of the carriage.

There were two carriages parked next to them, and Fan Xian became more and more certain that this was the scene that was staged in the original work.

"Don't be too nervous, just relax."

Seeing the girl in blue holding the sword hilt subconsciously, Fan Xian patted her hand gently and said.

The girl in blue relaxed a little now, but her hand still did not leave the hilt of the sword, and she was only half a step away from the young master.

At such a distance, no matter what the danger was, she would be able to block the fatal blow for the young master immediately.

The young master's martial arts skills are unfathomable, but the young master's martial arts skills are his real trump card, and now is not the time to reveal them. This fact is very clear to the girl in blue.

If the young master takes action personally, then she is incompetent as a guard.

So far, the strength that the young master has shown in front of the world is only the eighth level.

"You girl..." Fan Xian shook his head and said nothing more.

What can he say if he protects the Lord so loyally?

Some just appreciate it.

Otherwise, the two sisters would not have been chosen to accompany him.

The girl in blue is in the light, and the girl in red is in the dark, one is light and the other is dark, cooperating with each other.

The temple in front of you is three times larger than the average temple.

The vermilion door was spotlessly polished, the floor in front of the door looked like it had been recently inlaid, and the weeds in the flower beds had just been trimmed.

Sure enough, when an emperor travels, he has to make serious preparations.

Although Emperor Qing's decision to leave the palace incognito was made temporarily and the Ministry of Rites did not know about it, the person in charge of the Qing Temple knew about it.

Not only are the surrounding areas under martial law, but all worship is prohibited today.

Not even a fly could fly in, so Fan Xian was curious about how Lin Wan'er flew in. As a result, Fan Xian further confirmed his inference.

Seeing that her young master was just looking at the door and had no intention of entering the temple, the girl in blue asked curiously: "Sir, don't we go in?"

The girl in blue also knew in her heart that the man who just drove the carriage here and suddenly left suddenly wanted them to enter the temple, so she asked this question now.

Fan Xian stared at the girl in blue for two seconds and asked curiously: "Go in? Why go in? What are you going in for?"

Girl in blue: "..."

Suddenly I felt that Young Master’s question was so profound and reasonable.

In the Qing Temple, Emperor Qing was dressed in casual clothes and was carefully looking at the enshrined portraits. At this time, he suddenly heard a report. The young man just glanced at the door of the temple, then turned and left. It seemed that there was no

It means to enter the temple.

Emperor Qing almost vomited blood.

Boy, did you get the wrong script?

Why don't you follow the script?

What about your youthful curiosity? You suddenly came across such a strange temple. Shouldn't you be curious and walk in to take a look?

"Did this kid notice something? No, the protective circle of the Forbidden Army has withdrawn to three miles away, so he shouldn't notice it."

Emperor Qing was a little confused.

Now it's embarrassing. Fan Xian didn't enter the temple. The old eunuch was "in need" and hadn't come back yet, and he didn't dare to come back.

Fan Xian didn't leave, but he didn't enter the temple either.

If Fan Xian doesn't leave, Emperor Qing can't leave either. He can't let Fan Xian see him now. Well, the majestic emperor is blocked in the Qing Temple...

In the side hall of the Qing Temple, under the incense table, a girl in white was happily eating the chicken drumsticks in her hand.

It seems that it was fate that caused the princess to eat chicken drumsticks secretly, and she even hid under the incense table.

After finishing the chicken drumstick in her hand happily, the girl in white burped with satisfaction and slowly got out from under the incense table and clapped her hands.

Today is finally perfect.

"Miss, Miss..."

A maid's call came from outside.

Eat enough and call it a day.

The girl in white walked slowly outside the palace.

A maid ran towards me.

"Miss, where have you gone? It's easy for me to find you."

"I, I just went into the temple to perform some sacrifices."

"Didn't we just offer sacrifices? Miss, you stole the chicken legs again!" The maid stamped her feet and turned around anxiously.

"I didn't!" The girl in white denied it readily and confidently.

Over the years, she has gained experience.

When lying, your eyes must be firm and your tone must be firm.

"Miss, the oil stains on your hands were wiped clean, but there was still a little bit left on the corners of your mouth..."

Lin Wan'er: "That's impossible, I've obviously wiped it clean!"

As she spoke, she reached out and touched the corners of her mouth, which were clean.

"I'm just telling you, I didn't eat it secretly. Look, it's clean!"

Maid: "..."
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