The secret guard quickly entered the room and followed Feng Yu's instructions.
As Feng Yu gave instructions, she stood up and took the silver needle from the small desk, and began to inject the needle into Chan's body.
Shangguan Feihong always had a calm expression, his eyes were unruffled, and even his voice remained unchanged. He didn't wait for Xin Haoyan's answer before he said indifferently: "If you don't know, forget it, I guess.
He got the wrong person and said nonsense." After saying that, Shangguan Feihong passed by Xin Haoyan and walked into the yard, not wanting to stand at the door all the time.
Xin Haoyan wanted to grab Shangguan Feihong's hand, but in the end he only managed to grab a corner of his sleeve, and the sleeve suddenly slipped out of his hand.
At this time, a servant came to report. He stepped forward and saw Feng Yu busy applying acupuncture for meditation in the room. After not disturbing him, he reported to Xin Haoyan: "Prince Xin, there is a monk outside who claims to be in trouble.
The younger brother of Master Liao Zen came to visit Master Zen. I wonder if he should be allowed in?" In just a few days, the entire Prince Li's palace seemed to have changed its owner, completely under the control of Xin Moge, and the servants and maids.
He didn't dare to resist. He didn't dare to secretly go to the study to see King Li. He just lived one day at a time.
Xin Haoyan temporarily suppressed all the doubts in his heart and the look on his face, "Invite him in."
"Yes." The servant accepted the order and immediately turned around and went down. After a while, Master Nan and a young monk arrived.
Liao Nan was the abbot of the temple on Fengshan Mountain. Feng Yu and Xin Moge had met once when they went there for the first time. At that time, he was making tea with Liao Chan.
A few days ago, when Feng Yu went there again, he learned about Chan's serious injury. Later, Feng Yu took Liao Chan down the mountain and brought him to Prince Li's Mansion for treatment. He was always worried.
Early this morning, a young monk who claimed to be a disciple of Zen, the man next to him at the moment, came to the temple to find Zen. After knowing everything, he asked him to lead the way to visit Li Wangfu. He had already wanted to come, so he immediately
So I agreed.
He stopped and stood still, clasped his hands together and said to Xin Haoyan, "Donor."
Xin Haoyan nodded, "Master Liao Nan, Master Liao Chan is in the room now. You can go in and see him later."
"Amitabha, thank you so much, donor." He nodded and waited patiently outside the door. He moved the beads in his hand and recited Amitabha silently to pray for Zen blessings.
The young monk who claimed to be a Zen disciple stood beside the monk and waited, his eyes calmly taking in everything around him. Just a few days ago, he shaved off all the hair on his head and put on the clothes he was wearing at the moment.
This piece of clothing was waiting in a nearby town according to Cang Yueyu's instructions. Once Xin Haoyan appeared, he went to meet Nan and deceived Nan, who was said to be Liao Chan's apprentice, so he was led by Nan to enter Prince Li's Mansion and quietly
He came to see Chan. Before going to see Nan, he had already sent a letter to the capital, secretly informing Cang Yueyu about Xin Haoyan's appearance.
About an hour later, Feng Yu and the secret guard came out.
When she saw the troubled person outside the door, Feng Yu was slightly startled. She had some impression that she had met him once that day. As for the young monk next to the troubled person, she was sure that she had never seen him before. She answered politely: "
It’s difficult for the abbot.”
"Donor, you're polite. I wonder how Brother Zen is doing now?" he asked earnestly.
