Before she could finish her words, Suyue took her into his arms, exerted force on her feet, and in the blink of an eye, she jumped onto the high wall of the palace with her in her arms.
Qu Le looked down cautiously and immediately felt dizzy. If she fell down, she would not die, but it would be very easy to break one or two legs. She swallowed a mouthful of European water in fear and immediately felt like an eight-year-old.
The claws were like an octopus, tightly wrapped around Suyue's body.
Qu Le asked tremblingly: "Me, me, me, how can we go on?"
Su Yue did not answer her, but told her the answer with actions.
Su Yue jumped off the wall with Qu Le in her arms and landed firmly in the back garden of the palace.
Qu Le stepped on the frozen soil and finally felt safe. She let go of Su Yue and breathed a long sigh of relief: "If you want to take me flying so high next time, please tell me in advance.
Hello, you almost scared me just now... ugh!"
Before she could finish speaking, Suyue covered her mouth and dragged her into the flowers nearby.
At this time, two people were walking towards the back door.
Qu Le immediately tensed up her nerves. She carefully looked at the two people through the gap in the flowers.
There are two figures, one large and one small. The younger one looks like he is only eleven or twelve years old, and has good features. As for the older one, he is covered in fat and round, like a fat white meat bun.
These two people also have one big thing in common... they are both bald.
Oh, these two bald heads are none other than Miao Ben and Jieyu Master and Disciple who parted ways two days ago.
Qu Le twitched her lips, she could actually meet acquaintances in a place like this. She wouldn't believe it if they said it wasn't ape dung.
Miaoben and Jueyu seemed to be in a hurry. They were carrying bundles on their bodies, peeking around and touching lightly towards the back door. After the master and apprentice secretly left the back door, Qu Le approached Su Yue and said softly
: "Let's follow up and take a look."
She leaned very close, and her ear gently touched Suyue's chin. It was itchy, but also very comfortable.
Su Yue lowered her head to look at her. From this angle, she could clearly see a few small snowflakes on her eyelashes. As she blinked, the small snowflakes trembled slightly, like a snow elf who accidentally fell into the mortal world. Su Yue
He couldn't help but reach out to help her push away the small snowflakes on her eyelashes, and said softly: "Okay."
Qu Le didn't notice anything strange about Su Yue. She hugged Su Yue's arm and said nervously: "I'm ready, let's fly."
"Well," Suyue unfolded her cloak, wrapped her in, then hugged her... and walked out of the palace through the back door.
Qu Le was silent for a moment, then asked with a sullen face: "Don't you want to use a flying one?"
Su Yue: "Why use a flying one when you can use it to walk?"
Qu Le felt that all her nervousness was in vain!
They stood on the street in front of the back door and could no longer see the pair of monks and masters. The snow on the road had been swept clean, leaving no footprints for them.
Su Yue asked: "How can we pursue him now?"
Qule turned and walked towards the right: "Follow me, I know where those two bald donkeys have gone."
At the gate of Chidori Temple, Qule was squatting on the ground, holding his chin with one hand and looking at the gate of the temple in a daze.
Suyue, dressed in black, stood beside her, with a tall and straight posture, which was in sharp contrast with the white snowy land behind her, like a thick and colorful ink painting. She glanced at the expressionless Qu Le and asked: "How do you know about them?
Will it be here?"
"In Xiya City, they have nowhere else to go but here," Qu Le put her arms on her chin, wondering why the two bald donkeys hadn't come out yet.
Say Cao Cao and Cao Cao will be here.
The door of the temple was slowly pushed open, and the bald head of a young novice monk poked out from inside. He looked around, saw Qu Le's figure, and immediately opened the door further. He quickly crossed the threshold and ran out: "Qu Le
Oxdon!”
Qu Le quickly stood up, but she lost her balance and almost fell down. Su Yue reached out to hold her waist.
Su Yue and Jue Yu asked at the same time: "What's wrong with you?"
Qu Le: "My legs are numb after squatting for too long."
Qu Le stamped her feet vigorously. When the numbness in her legs improved, she stood up straight and asked, "Where is Master Miaoben?"
"Master is in the Zen room, you come with me."
Qu Le and Su Yue followed Jue Yu across the threshold and walked into Qiandori Temple. The three of them walked through the courtyards of various Buddhist halls and finally arrived at the Zen room where Miao Ben was. They pushed the door open and walked in. At first glance,
Then I saw a big, round fat man sitting cross-legged on a low couch drinking tea. He looked like an amiable Maitreya Buddha with a smile.
Miao Ben waved to them: "Two donors, please take a seat."
Qu Le and Su Yue sat down one after another. Qu Le's eyes fell on Miao Ben's two overlapping fat thighs. She was very curious that this guy was so fat and could actually complete such a difficult action. It was incredible.
science.
As if aware of her burning eyes, Miaoben coughed twice and shifted her attention from his thighs to his face. While making tea for them, he said: "This is the local unique cloud tea.
, the taste is light and aromatic, and lasts for a long time after entering the mouth. Long-term drinking can also help nourish the stomach and replenish qi. Please give it a try."
Qu Le held up the teacup with both hands and tried the taste with the tip of her tongue. She found it acceptable, then raised her head and drank the tea in one gulp. She smashed it with her mouth and recollected: "The taste is not bad, if only I could add more cane sugar."
Better.”
"..." Miao Ben was so angry that he almost threw the teapot in her face.
He glared at her angrily: "What a waste! What a waste!"
Qu Le looked calm and composed, pushing the tea cup forward: "How about another cup~"
Miao Ben didn't hesitate to throw a big word to her: "Get out!"
Compared to Qu Le's careless drinking, Su Yue next to her looked much more elegant. She picked up the teacup and shook it in front of her nose twice. She let the fragrance of tea float into her nose. She couldn't help but squint her eyes with an expression of enjoyment.
: “The aroma of tea is light and elegant, but lingering. This tea is indeed good tea.”
Miao Ben was cured immediately. As if he had found a close friend, he nodded excitedly: "Yes, this female donor seems to be a member of the same kind." She is much better than some ignorant girls!
Suyue lowered her head and took a sip of tea, savored it carefully, and swallowed slowly: "The taste is fresh and pleasant, the texture is smooth, and the aftertaste is sweet and fragrant. It is really the best tea."
"The female donor is right. This is the uniqueness of Xiya Yunwu. If you drink it for two more sips, you will find that its taste will become stronger and sweeter, making people want to drink it again. The taste is really endless.
!”
"Oh? Is there such a wonderful thing?" Suyue lowered her head and took two more sips. After savoring it carefully, her eyes shone slightly, "It is true!"
It was rare to meet a like-minded person. Miao Ben got into a lively conversation and said enthusiastically: "This Yunwu tea grows on the cliffs and germinates in early spring. It must be before the first rain of the year. It has not yet bloomed.
The young girls picked it and kept it in fresh tea bags picked in the early morning. The process of making the tea is also very particular..."
Miao Ben talked so much that Su Yue listened with great interest. The two of them talked so enthusiastically that they completely forgot that there was a big living person sitting next to them.
Qu Le looked at them expressionlessly, until their topic had extended from Yunwu Tea to Longjing Tea, and there was a tendency to continue this topic endlessly, Qu Le finally couldn't help it anymore, she slapped the table and shouted
He said: "Are you planning to abandon me and run away together?"
"Pfft!" Suyue was so frightened that she spat out a mouthful of tea.
Miao Ben, who was sitting opposite her, had tea sprayed on his face. The old man stared at Qu Le with a numb face and gritted his teeth: "Stinky! Ya! Head!"
Qu Le quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe his face. She grinned and said: "Hey hey hey, you saw it clearly just now. The tea was sprayed by Sister Suyue. It's none of my business. Don't keep staring like this.
I feel very stressed about it."
Miaoben grabbed the handkerchief, wiped her face hard, and then threw it at her face as if to vent his anger. Unfortunately, the handkerchief was too light, and he threw it into the air and slowly floated to the sea of tea.
.
He glared at her angrily: "Tell me, what do you want to do when you come to see me today?"
Qu Le picked up the handkerchief with a smile: "We saw you and Jue Yu walking out of Prince Yu's Mansion today, and we were very curious, so we came to ask, why did you go to Prince Yu's Mansion?"
Miaoben immediately looked at her warily and asked without answering: "How did you see it?"
"I asked you first, so you have to answer me first. After you finish answering my question, I will answer your question. This is only fair."
Miao Ben's tongue twisters made her dizzy. He touched his round, smooth head vigorously and said somewhat depressedly what happened: "Yesterday afternoon, Prince Yu's palace suddenly sent someone to Qiandori Temple, saying that they wanted to invite the host Qianye.
Helping Princess Yu to see a doctor. However, Qianye was ill and could not move around, so Qianye asked a poor monk to go to Prince Yu's Mansion."
Qu Le: "So you agreed?"
"Well, Qianye and the poor monk used to be from the same sect, and they had the same friendship. They just helped people see a doctor, and it was appropriate to help him with such small things, so the poor monk followed those people to Prince Yu's Mansion."
Qu Le was puzzled: "If that's the case, why did you suddenly run back to Chidori Temple? Did you cure the princess's illness so quickly?"
"If it's cured, why would the poor monk need to sneak back?"
Qu Le opened his eyes wide: "Did you sneak out? No one in Prince Yu's Mansion knows?" No wonder they left through the back door. Before leaving, they looked sneaky. The master and apprentice planned to wipe the soles of their feet.
What a blessing!
Miao Ben coughed twice in embarrassment: "The poor monk is helpless. Princess Yu's illness is very unusual. Her pulse is very weak. If you don't observe carefully, you can hardly feel that her pulse is still beating, but strangely
However, her breathing and heart rate are normal, and her limbs are stiff, paralyzed in bed and unable to move. She is sometimes awake and sometimes comatose... Her symptoms are so weird that the poor monk is suspicious..."
"Do you suspect that she was poisoned?" Qule said softly.
Miaoben's expression changed slightly and he stopped talking.
He didn't deny it, even if he admitted it, Qu Le smiled knowingly: "No wonder you masters and disciples ran so fast. It was because you were afraid of breaking into the secret affairs in the backyard of the palace." (To be continued)