"My son won't leave." After Nangong Jing said this, he took Su Yin's hand and left the front hall.
King Jing'an and the princess looked at each other and discussed countermeasures. Time was running out. It was the best idea to let Wu Yongyue change his mind, but it seemed difficult in the current situation.
Su Yin followed Nangong Jing, feeling the dark energy all over his body, and couldn't help but feel nervous, "You can blame everything on me, he won't do anything to me, and I think King Saibei also seems to have
It’s not that scary.”
Nangong Jing took her all the way to the courtyard where he lived before, "It's not about whose responsibility it is, but if he decides to eradicate Prince Jing'an's Mansion, he will definitely not give up. This has nothing to do with you. My master and uncle are here
Inside, you go in, I won’t accompany you if I have something else to do.”
Su Yin glanced inside and felt extremely grateful, "Thank you."
"Haha, why don't you thank me for this? I'm leaving first." After turning around, Nangong Jing frowned deeply and left the yard.
Su Yin gently opened the door with both hands. Huiyuan and Huizhen were sitting and lying down. When they saw her coming in, they both said, "Amitabha."
After closing the door, Su Yin clasped his hands and greeted them, "Amitabha, Master Huiyuan, do you still remember me?"
"I remember it." Huiyuan's voice was steady, with the vicissitudes of an old man's voice.
Su Yin suddenly knelt on the ground. She was very pious and said, "Two masters, I wonder if Prince Jing has told you whether Su Yin has something important to ask of you."
Huizhen, who was sitting by the bed, stood up. He was old, and it was natural for him to kneel down from her. As he walked this way, he said, "It seems that this time Jing's wedding is fake, and we are here to do it."
Really." Otherwise, why didn't he bring the Crown Princess to see them? Instead, after inviting them here, only Su Yin came.
Su Yin nodded.
Huiyuan glared at Huizhen and said appropriately, "Almsgiver Su, please rise. Monks are compassionate and will naturally help if they can."
Huizhen indifferently picked up the teapot and poured tea to drink, with a look of indifference.
Su Yin stood up and sat down properly, "To be honest with you two masters, there are always people missing in recent days, and there is always a black mandala flower left in the missing place."
With a "bang", Huiyuan and Su Yin turned their heads, only to see that the teacup in Huizhen's hand fell to the ground for some reason. His face was slightly embarrassed, but more of it was grief, "Haha, somehow
, my hand slipped."
Huiyuan glanced at him, she was used to his recklessness, but Su Yin looked at Huizhen a few more times. Although he lowered his head, the sadness radiating from his body was by no means fake.
"The black mandala flower is indeed very rare. If it were originally, only three of us, brothers and sisters, could grow it in this world. But now, we are the only ones who can grow that kind of flower. But in the end, it was passed down from the three of us.
If you go out, there will be some involvement." Huiyuan analyzed with Su Yin seriously, he never wronged a good person and never let a bad person go.
"Brother, could it be that she is back?" Huizhen's voice echoed in the room for a long time. Su Yin really wanted to ask where she had gone and why she used the word "come back", but she didn't ask.
Huiyuan didn't seem to care. His expression was calm and didn't seem to have changed at all. "If it is found out that she is really our junior sister, my two senior brothers will definitely do their best to save her and clean up the family."