Qing He was stunned for a moment, then held him down and shook her head desperately, "No, no, she is Prince Ding's concubine, if something happens to her, we, we..." "What are you afraid of
Didn't I handle Mingrou's matter beautifully
They interrogated everyone in Chengmingxuan, but they didn't find anything wrong, did they? "
"But, but..." Qing He's face was pale, and she couldn't refute him, but instinctively felt that this was not possible... But Bu Nantie was determined, and he reached out to hold Qing He's hand, "I found out clearly that the requiem lamp that Princess Ding invited for Princess Deyang required her to recite scriptures all night. At that time, the night was quiet, and she was the only one left in the hall."
Seeing that Qing He was still worried, he couldn't help but calm down a little, "Don't worry, even if I am accidentally caught, I will clear you up and never put you and the child in danger. Our child must be born properly, and then inherit everything from the enemy..." As he spoke, he gently stroked Qing He's stomach.
Qing He pursed her lips, her expression was a little confused, she obviously didn't understand that she just wanted to take revenge, but she hadn't reported the revenge yet, but she started to kill innocent people.
At three o'clock at night.
The main hall of Guiyuan Temple.
Gentiana Qin knelt on the futon and recited scriptures devoutly in front of the requiem lamp.
The shadows flickered, and she was the only shadow in the deserted main hall.
Suddenly, a gust of wind hit, and the shadow of the candle flickered rapidly, Qin Gentian's complexion changed slightly, and he raised his hand to block Princess Deyang's requiem lamp.
The candles in the hall flickered a few times and were all extinguished, only the small wick in the requiem lamp was still shining faintly.
Gentiana Qin raised her hand slightly, and the vines around her wrist quickly wove a net around the Requiem Lamp, firmly protecting the Requiem Lamp so that the wick inside would not go out.
A ray of cold light wrapped in killing intent surged towards him at this moment.
Qin Gentiana held the requiem lamp in one hand and put it in a safe place, and raised his palm with the other hand to meet it.
Bu Nan obviously didn't expect that Gentiana Qin was not a woman with no strength to restrain a chicken. She was suddenly repelled by a palm, and she couldn't control herself and took two steps back.
But he was already here, so he still wanted to give it a go, holding the knife and slashing at Qin Gentiana! Gentiana Qin sneered, clawed and raised with five fingers, and a green vine slammed towards Bu Nan, who came in black and covered his face.
Bu Nan couldn't dodge for a while, and was hit by a blow, screaming in pain.
After receiving this blow, he already knew that he was no match for Gentiana Qin, so he hurriedly jumped towards the door.
"stop!"
Qin Gentiana flew after him.
"Who are you, why don't you stay and talk to me!"
Bu Nan was startled and panicked, he never expected to kick the iron plate this time.
Qin Gentiana followed closely behind, Bu Nan gritted his teeth, turned around and burrowed in the direction of the back mountain of Guiyuan Temple.
There are many guest houses in the back mountain, which are usually prepared for lonely and weird guests who come to Guiyuan Temple from afar.
Now the back mountain is dark, only a faint candlelight can be seen in the east corner, as long as he hides in any room, he can ask Princess Ding to search for it for a long time, and he can also take the opportunity to sneak back to Qing He's side.
It was a good place for him to hide.
Bu Nan thought for sure, and plunged in, but he didn't know that the moment he jumped into the guest house on the back mountain, the person who was meditating with closed eyes in the room with the faint candlelight suddenly opened his reddish eyes.
He didn't know the danger was coming, so he rushed in, but was stopped by a handsome monk in gray robes.
"Monk, don't get in the way!"
Bu Nan was anxious, seeing the figure of Gentiana Qin approaching behind him, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he raised his knife and went towards the monk.
Lianhua didn't expect that he would run into thieves when he was meditating at night.
Now when he saw the masked man in black, he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, his face was condensed, and he also attacked with split palms.
"Who are you, how dare you break into Guiyuan Temple at night!"
"have a finger in the pie!"
Bu Nan just felt that the monk was in the way, he raised his knife and slashed wildly, just wanting to force Lianhua to flee.
But he didn't want to, he underestimated Gentiana Qin, and also underestimated Lianhua.
The second nail he encountered was given by Lianhua.
"boom!"
"Stab!"
At the same time that Bunan's knife cut through Lianhua's sleeve and brought out the wound, Lianhua's palm also swept across Bunan's chest, sending him flying, making him fall back a few steps involuntarily, and fell in front of Qin Gentian.
Qin Gentian stepped on Bu Nan's chest and raised his hand to remove the black scarf covering his face.
Bu Nanlu's eyes were about to burst, and he waved his hand to block it.
It's just that before he could touch Gentiana Qin, he was firmly restrained by a pair of big palms like steel and iron bones.
Gu Jiuxiao who hurried over looked at him coldly, his eyes were cold, as if looking at a dead person.
As soon as he put more strength in his hand, Bu Nan let out a scream.
When Gu Jiuxiao let go of his hand again, Bu Nan's hand had already dropped limply.
He pulled Qin Gentiana to his side, and said to the hidden guard behind him, "Catch him and take him to the dungeon of Prince Ding's Mansion."
"yes!"
The dark guards rushed forward and pulled Bu Nan up. Seeing that he seemed to bite his tongue to commit suicide, he quickly removed his jaw.
Qin Gentian stepped forward, raised his hand and took off the black scarf covering Bu Nan's face, looked at him with a half-smile and said, "It really is you, take it away."
Bu Nan was suppressed by the hidden guards cursing, but Qin Geng was not interested in listening any more. She turned to look at Lianhua who was standing a few steps away, and smiled slightly, "Monk, why are you here?"
Lianhua looked at her quietly, couldn't help but smiled, and said lightly, "Amitabha, this little monk is here for King Ding."
As he spoke, he forced himself to look away from Gentiana Qin, looked at Gu Jiuxiao, put his hand back into his bosom, and said, "There is a gentleman in Dongyao, please give me something to King Ding."
Lianhua was already holding the small dark red lacquered box in her hand, walking towards the two of them while talking.
Gu Jiuxiao didn't expect Lianhua to be in Guiyuan Temple, his phoenix eyes darkened, and then his eyes fell on the box in Lianhua's hand, which seemed familiar, and made people feel very uncomfortable when they saw it.
"Master, do you still remember the appearance of that person?"
Lianhua was stunned for a moment, recalled Zhuyou's appearance carefully, and said everything she remembered in detail.
Gu Jiuxiao didn't have any impression, he reached out to take the box, checked it carefully, found nothing wrong, thanked Lianhua lightly, and wanted to leave with Qin Gentiana.
Ever since he found out that Lianhua was secretly hiding the ointment made by Gentiana chinensis in Zhuangzi, he knew that Lianhua might be another person who could cause restlessness in the living grass, and his desire for monopoly was at work, so he instinctively didn't want them to meet.
It's just that Gentiana Qin's face was slightly hot.
She subconsciously grabbed Gu Jiuxiao's hand, lowered her voice and whispered in his ear, "Are you injured?"
Gu Jiuxiao was taken aback.
Gentiana Qin's breath was slightly hot, "The scent of blood is coming out..." Gu Jiuxiao immediately reacted, his face darkened, and a hint of scorn flashed in his eyes quickly.
His eyes flicked to Lianhua's side calmly, and he saw a stream of blood winding down Lianhua's torn sleeve.