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Chapter Forty Seven

"Nanxiang Temple?" Su Yi's eyes flashed, but he swallowed what he wanted to say and answered "Yes!" and then followed Mu Qianxi back to the living room.

After a brief preparation, Mu Qianxi explained a few words to Kezhu and then took Suyi in the direction of Nanxiang Temple. He will enter the palace tomorrow, so he must return to Mu Mansion before tomorrow morning. There are some things that he cannot do now.

After understanding it, I am afraid that I will have no chance to enter the palace in the future, and I feel aggrieved because of the blockage in my heart.

Su Yi is good at martial arts, so riding a horse is a piece of cake. This is why Mu Qianxi chose to bring Su Yi with her. Although Mu Qianxi is good at martial arts, she is not from ancient times. Besides, this body was just a palace before.

It is not easy for a concubine in the family to sneak out to practice martial arts, so she is quite unfamiliar with horses.

The two people rode a horse and quickly arrived at Nanxiang Temple. There was still an endless stream of pilgrims here, and the incense was constantly burning. Mu Qianxi took Su Yi to the temple, but hesitated where to start to figure out what he wanted to do.

Something to know.

Recalling the last fight with Ji Chenxi, Mu Qianxi had an idea. Why not go to the place where Ji Chenxi lived before? But there are many houses here, so how can you determine which one it is?

Just as Mu Qianxi was frowning and thinking, Su Yi suddenly spoke, "Miss, the south wing is the first one on the left!"

Looking at Su Yi in surprise, Mu Qianxi raised the corner of her mouth and said she didn't know about Ji Chenxi? But it was hard to say anything now, so Mu Qianxi walked in the direction Su Yi said, but she didn't know what was going on in the temple today.

What's the matter? There are so many monks coming and going. It's really not easy to sneak into Ji Chenxi's room secretly...

Gently raising her eyes, Mu Qianxi looked at Su Yi, who was silent: "What can I do?" Su Yi's eyes dodge slightly again, but Mu Qianxi's commanding voice blurted out: "Since you are following me now, you can

You must listen to me!"

Su Yi hesitated for a moment, then nodded. Soon, Su Yi skillfully led Mu Qianxi in and gently closed the door. Mu Qianxi tried to find something, just like what was shown on TV, leaving

a note or some suspicious message.

But Mu Qianxi couldn't help but secretly laugh at herself for being a bit naive. Although the room was quite big, it was simply furnished with some tables and a bed, making it look simple and clean.

At this time, there was a sound of the door being opened suddenly. Su Yi quickly pulled Mu Qianxi and hid behind the bed. Mu Qianxi happened to catch a glimpse of a painting hanging on the wall, "It's her again? Isn't the woman in the painting the same?

The one hanging in Xichenxuan? Who is she?"

Hearing someone come in, Mu Qianxi put aside her doubts and looked outside, only to see a monk holding a pot of water and pouring hot water into the old teapot on the table. An impatient voice came from outside, "Hurry up.

There are still a lot of things to do in this temple!"

The monk holding the tea glanced slyly from left to right, suddenly secretly took something out of his sleeve and poured it into the teapot. He shook it lightly and replied: "Okay, okay, this is not because of fear of the evening."

Your Majesty, aren’t you used to drinking it? The temperature must be carefully controlled..."

Hearing the sound of the monk closing the door gently, Mu Qianxi and Su Yi walked out. Su Yi said anxiously: "Miss, it seems that Prince Xi will be arriving soon, we'd better leave first!"

Mu Qianxi said softly "Hmm...", then suddenly stopped, picked up the teapot, lifted the lid and smelled it. The corners of her mouth raised slightly, then she took out a pill from her clothes and put it in. After shaking it gently, she went towards

Su Yi said "Let's go!" and left here.

Seeing the monks coming and going, Mu Qianxi felt more and more strange. What was going on in the temple? Why did Ji Chenxi return to Nanxiang Temple today? She stopped a monk who was walking by, and Mu Qianxi walked slightly.

Li: "Excuse me, Master, what happened in the temple today?"

Seeing Mu Qianxi dressed in elegant and noble clothes, the monk hesitated for a moment and returned the greeting: "Today is the death anniversary of Master Zuo Lun of our temple, so..." He said with a slightly sad expression, feeling that he shouldn't say too much,

The monk said "Amitabha..." again and left!

As soon as he heard the news, Mu Qianxi felt that the revolver master must be related to Ji Chenxi. Now that the sky was getting darker and the matter was getting a little clearer, Mu Qianxi didn't want to give up halfway and went to the temple on the pretext of a long journey.

The master borrowed it to stay.

In the room, Mu Qianxi kept thinking about what to do next, but Su Yi obviously yawned, "Miss, I have to go to the palace tomorrow, let me see this..."

"If you're sleepy, just go to sleep!" Mu Qianxi said to Su Yi. Seeing Su Yi's expression that she didn't want to sleep first, she pulled her over and covered her with the quilt. Su Yi looked at Su Yi who was lying on the bed.

Mu Qianxi, who didn't look as cold as she appeared, smiled thoughtfully and fell asleep.

But Mu Qianxi was still thinking in her mind and trying to recall the plot on TV. Since today is the death anniversary of Uncle Zuolun of Nanxiang Temple, and Ji Chenxi came back today, does it mean that Ji Chenxi did it for him?

As for those who came back, there was one place that was very important. Mu Qianxi raised her lips and walked out.

The temple had been busy all day, but now it seemed quite quiet. Mu Qianxi tried to find the back hill of Nanxiang Temple. When the master in the temple passed away, there would not only be ashes placed in the temple as tribute, there should be a tomb, Mu Qianxi

Xi boldly imagined that now there was only this one clue, so he tensed his nerves and walked towards the back mountain.

Since today is the death anniversary of Master Zuo Lun, it is not difficult to find his grave. As long as the tributes, candles, etc. are new, it is most likely correct. Soon, Mu Qianxi was very satisfied with her guess. See

Mu Qianxi couldn't help but smile when she reached the grave that had obviously been cleaned.

But when she glanced at the lonely tributes and candles, Mu Qianxi couldn't help but feel disappointed. Maybe she really watched too much TV. How could Ji Chenxi come to such a cold place in the middle of the night.

Mu Qianxi was just about to turn around and go back when she heard a rustling sound. She shuddered in her heart and hid in a tree not far away. "I don't know if it was a human or a ghost..." Mu Qianxi was brave.

Look towards the grave.

I saw Ji Chenxi and Shao Qianmu approaching the grave with heavy faces. Ji Chenxi said to Shao Qianmu who was about to kneel down: "I'm tired from kneeling today, so don't kneel down anymore!" Then he raised his hand

I put down everything I was carrying, squatted down and burned some paper money.

The two of them quietly stared at Uncle Zuo Lun's grave. Mu Qianxi yawned deeply, thinking about when they would talk. The wind kept blowing, and Mu Qianxi rubbed her thin

Clothes, I really regret not wearing more clothes just now.

Feeling goosebumps all over her body, Mu Qianxi couldn't help but shudder. After all, this was a tomb, so it seemed a bit shady...

Finally, as Mu Qianxi wished, her voice came with the wind, "It's cold here, you go back first!" Ji Chenxi said to Shao Qianmu, "I want to accompany my uncle alone..." I saw Shao Qianmu's meaning.

Ji Chenxi took a long look, said, "Go back early!" and left here.

As soon as Shao Qianmu left, Ji Chenxi knelt down without hesitation: "I'm sorry!" He spat a soft apology towards the grave.


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