For two consecutive days in the temple, Luo Qingfeng did not go out in her own yard.
From the first day on, no one bothered her again.
Even if those in the temple want to come, they still have to obey the orders of the three elders, unless they want to be kicked out of the temple.
"Sir, the Eleventh Prince is here." Yi Fang heard the noise and looked out the door, and saw the figure walking in.
Luo Qingfeng, who was still looking at the book in his hand, turned around when he heard this.
"You are the one here this time," she asked in a hoarse voice, with a hint of smile in her words.
Feng Jingyun came over and sat down next to her.
"If I come, will you be disappointed?" It wasn't Brother Jiu who came, but him.
Luo Qingfeng withdrew his gaze and put the book in his hand into the ring.
Feng Jingyun glanced at it and saw the name of the medicine on the book, and felt surprised in his heart.
It is a book about refining medicine.
Sure enough, genius does not come in vain. If you don’t work hard, even if you are talented, it will be useless.
"What do you think?" Luo Qingfeng asked.
Not disappointed, she knew something had happened to Jinghong recently.
Long before coming to the temple, Jinghong had someone tell her everything.
When Yi Fang saw the two talking, he hugged his fists respectfully, then turned around and walked out.
Your Excellency didn't drive away the Eleventh Prince, so it should be okay.
But it’s really strange, the Ninth Prince, the Eleventh Prince, you don’t want to see other people, so why don’t he exclude people from the royal family.
If anyone else had come, I'm afraid they would have been kicked out by now.
"My lord, Shenlong has seen its head but not its tail. It seems that there will be no news soon." Feng Jingyun glanced at Yi Fang from the corner of his eye.
Among so many people, Luo Qingfeng seems to have only one named Yi Fang left to work around.
Sometimes I really don't understand whether Yi Fang is a member of the Ghost Ghost or a member of the First Chamber of Commerce.
"Maybe it will be so." Luo Qingfeng said coldly, and then looked away.
Feng Jingyun said nothing and looked at her silently.
He didn't speak, and Luo Qingfeng certainly wouldn't say anything. Anyway, there was nothing to say between them.
"Why are you here?"
I don't know how much time passed before Feng Jingyun spoke seriously.
He admitted that he couldn't compare to Luo Qingfeng in terms of endurance.
Luo Qingfeng didn't want to know anything, but he had many things he wanted to know.
For example, why did she know that the temple was looking for her everywhere and even came to the temple as a ghost?
"I don't need any reason to do things." Luo Qingfeng replied calmly.
Feng Jingyun frowned, looked at Luo Qingfeng and then stood up.
"Okay, I won't ask you any more questions. I'll take my leave." He clasped his fists and turned around to walk out of the yard.
The people hiding in the dark saw them, lowered their bodies, and watched Feng Jingyun leave.
Glancing behind him from the corner of his eye, Luo Qingfeng saw a hint of smile in his eyes and took out the book for refining medicine again.
I've been watching her for two days, and I don't know how long I will have to watch her.
The people in the temple are really boring.
Feng Jingyun walked out, and Yi Fang walked in, looking behind him from time to time.
"What are you looking at?" Luo Qingfeng looked up and saw his strange behavior, so she asked casually.
"Sir, I just feel a little strange. I saw the Suzaku Messenger just now." Yi Fang came over and answered in confusion.
The Suzaku envoys are here, why are they leaving again?
"Suzaku Messenger"
After saying that, Luo Qingfeng sneered, and as expected she couldn't hold it any longer.