Night fell, and the master of Qingyun Temple and Ningyin Zhenren went to the bamboo building together again.
The guards in the bamboo building have been led away by Qu Moying. This time is different from the previous two times. The medicine powder is deadly. When the incident happens tomorrow, Princess Ying will come here in panic.
As long as he helps the Princess of England to settle this "trouble", the Princess of England will definitely listen to him in the future, which will be a great convenience for the Master of Qingyun Temple.
Thinking of this, the Qingyun Temple Master was in a good mood. He looked up at Master Ning Yin who had quietly accompanied him and asked with a smile, "When did you leave last night? How come I didn't notice?"
"When I left, I asked the abbot, and he shook his hand and told me to do as I please." Ning Yin Zhenren said softly, looking up naturally, "Abbot, could it be that something happened later? When I left, the abbot seemed to be thinking about something, very absorbed in it, so I could only shake my hand and tell me to do as I please."
Just shook her hand? The Qingyun Temple Master frowned. She really couldn't remember this matter. She was not very clear about what she said and did at that time.
She just felt that she was very excited at that time, so excited that she couldn't control herself, and she talked to herself for a long time. Could it be that it happened after Ning Yin left? She was still a little confused about this matter. She looked at Master Ning Yin, but she didn't think it was possible. Master Ning Yin didn't look like she knew something or was frightened.
"I'm shaking my hand? Can you see how dark it is?" asked the master of Qingyun Temple.
"There was some light there. The abbot forgot that there was a slight gap on the other side of the gauze curtain. Through the light, we could vaguely see the abbot waving his hand. Ning Yin thought the abbot wanted to be alone, so she got up and left. When she left, she was afraid of disturbing the abbot, so she walked lightly." Master Ning Yin said with a gentle smile.
She had a sweet smile and looked very peaceful.
I vaguely saw myself shaking my hand, but it might have been just a subconscious action, and then I left quietly, so I didn't notice it.
If you think about it this way, it's really possible.
The Qingyun Temple Master looked at Master Ning Yin again. Master Ning Yin looked particularly gentle, just like always, without a trace of panic. Her pace was the same as before, and she did not lose her composure because of his question. So it was true
That would be the best. In fact, she didn't want the chess piece she had worked so hard to raise to be eliminated because of her mistake.
When things were chaotic and exciting, she had no idea what she said, and it was best not to hear it.
"From now on, the Princess of England is ours. If you still want to become the Princess of England, you can ask her to help you. With her help, you will definitely be favored in the Prince of England's Palace." The Master of Qingyun Temple said with a smile.
Zhenren Ning Yin's hands, which were holding the lantern pole, were damp. Although she managed to keep her steps steady, her heart nearly jumped out of her chest. She knew that the master of Qingyun Temple was examining her without making any expression.
When she came here tonight, she knew she had to pass this hurdle, otherwise there would be no future.
She had put all her energy into dealing with the abbot of Qingyun Temple. Now after hearing what the abbot said, she knew that the disaster was over.
She was unwilling to enter the King of England's palace again. The psychological pressure that the King of England had put on her before was so great that she trembled with fear when she thought about it now.
It was obviously false that the King of England liked someone as elegant as me. How could the King of England have any feelings? In his eyes, no matter how beautiful the women in the world were, they were probably nothing...
She is now eyeing the crown prince and is preparing to enter the crown prince's East Palace. She feels that the crown prince has unlimited possibilities in the future.
Of course, I couldn't tell this to the abbot directly. Master Ning Yin knew who the abbot of Qingyun Temple wanted to send to the East Palace, and that person wasn't her...
Thinking this in his heart, he lost his previous caution while walking. He didn't know if he stepped on a rock, but he stumbled and almost fell. He raised his head involuntarily, but when he saw a certain place, he was shocked and grabbed the hand of the master of Qingyun Temple, his voice trembling unconsciously: "Master... Master, you... you look..."
The master of Qingyun Temple raised his head following her gesture, then stopped immediately and looked at the bamboo building not far away in astonishment.
The bamboo building was right in front of them, not far away. There were lights, there were lights in the bamboo building. How could there be lights at this time
How come there is light
"Master... Master, this... this is..." Master Ning Yin was young and stood near the front, so he could see more clearly. He saw at a glance that there seemed to be a woman in the bamboo building. She seemed to be the maidservant of Princess Ying. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's Princess Ying."
"Why is she here?" The Qingyun Monastery Master's face was very unpleasant. "Didn't you tell her that she didn't have to come tonight?"
"I told you, Princess Ying said she wanted to help with the tidying up and setting up, but I refused. But now... why is she here?" Master Ning Yin didn't understand either, she had clearly refused.
"Is he suspecting us and keeping an eye on us?" The master of Qingyun Temple thought for a moment and came up with this reason.
"So what if he's staring at us? That guard might have gotten into trouble by now." Master Ning Yin said nonchalantly, "Master, shall we go over and take a look?"
"Wait a moment." The Qingyun Temple Master hesitated. This was too unexpected. She was surprised. "Turn off the lights."
They were now close to the bamboo building in front. They could see the bamboo building in front, and their lights could also be seen from the bamboo building in front. When the situation was unclear, the master of Qingyun Temple was not willing to just bump into it.
At least she had to observe for a while, and if there was really something, she had to react quickly. As for finding something, she was not in a hurry.
However, their lanterns were extinguished a little too late after all. The people in the bamboo building had already discovered them. Just as they extinguished their lanterns, they saw someone coming down from the bamboo building, and heading towards them.
Even if the two wanted to hide, they couldn't for the moment. They could only stand quietly on the road and wait for someone to come.
It was Yuxiu. Seeing the two people, she happily bowed to them and said, "Greetings to the Master of Qingyun Temple and to Master Ningyin."
"You... your princess is here?" Master Ning Yin glanced at the silent Qingyun Monastery Master and had to answer. At this moment, he felt vaguely uneasy and felt that something was wrong.
"Not only our princess, but our prince is here too. He was originally talking about something, and when he saw you two coming, he invited you two to come over together."
Yuxiu invited with a smile.
The master of Qingyun Temple covered his chest with his hands and staggered slightly.
Master Ning Yin hurriedly extended his hand to help them. After they were stable, he said, "I and the master will not disturb His Royal Highness the King of England and the Queen of England. The master is not feeling well and has been taking medicine these days. He just went out for a walk and it is inconvenient for him to stay for long."
"It's okay, just come over to pay your respects." Yu Xiu didn't give in and continued to invite, "If our prince knew that you two passed by the bamboo building without entering, I'm afraid he would blame me."
Whether to blame the maid or not, the two of them didn’t know, but they would definitely blame them.
Just based on the King of England's arrogant and domineering attitude, if he really offends her, it will be useless even if the Master of Qingyun Temple has an excellent reputation and many private connections.
When it comes to His Royal Highness the King of England, everyone avoids him and no one dares to offend him.
This person has never been easy to get along with, nor is she reasonable. If she feels that you have treated her with disrespect, it will not work no matter how much you reason with her.
The abbot of Qingyun Temple was obviously aware of this, so when His Royal Highness the King of England came over in the past, the abbot of Qingyun Temple never came to this side and always avoided the King of England.
But now there is no way to avoid it. She never expected that the King of England would suddenly appear here, at this critical moment.
"I will pay my respects to His Majesty the King of England." After realizing this, the master of Qingyun Temple coughed softly and said slowly.
"Then please come in!" Yuxiu responded.
The master and disciple looked at each other and didn't dare to say anything else. The master of Qingyun Temple walked in front, and Zhenren Ningyin followed behind, and they followed Yuxiu into the bamboo building together.
Pei Yuanjun was leaning on the couch in the bamboo building, holding a book in his hands, looking quite leisurely. Three incense sticks were lit on the incense burner in front of the window, and the fragrance was lingering. A eunuch was standing behind him with a smile.
Qu Moying sat on a chair in front of the window, writing something with her hands clasped together. Yuchun stood in front of the window, grinding ink for her.
The figure I just saw downstairs was Yuchun.
The room was originally small and peaceful, but with the entry of Qingyun Temple Master and Ningyin Zhenren, it seemed to have become much more crowded.
"Greetings to the King of England and the Queen." The abbot of Qingyun Temple stepped forward to pay his respects. Zhenren Ningyin timidly followed behind her and paid her respects as well. If possible, she did not want to see the King of England again.
Pei Yuanjun raised his eyes to look at the two people in front of him, and looked at the master of Qingyun Temple without comment. This silent gaze made the master of Qingyun Temple feel uneasy. Even though he had made up his mind, he was a little flustered at this time. Even if the King of England did not speak, his momentum was enough to make people tremble with fear.
Fortunately, after taking a look, he closed his eyes again, leaned lazily, and did not pay attention to them.
"Master of Qingyun Temple." Qu Moying put down the pen in his hand and greeted with a smile.
The Qingyun Temple Master came over to Qu Moying with Ning Yin Zhenren following closely behind her, "Princess."
"Master... Is the layout here the same as when Princess Hengyang was here?" Qu Moying asked.
The Qingyun Monastery Master froze, his expression suddenly changed, and then he reacted and said, "I... have already forgotten a lot."
"Didn't the master want to arrange it as it was originally?" Qu Moying asked puzzledly, her watery eyes raised and her smile faint, but it made the master of Qingyun Temple shudder violently in his heart.
Can these words be said in front of the King of England
It was as if a ferocious beast was staring at my back, and I felt a chill and shiver running down my spine.
"Actually... it's just a thought." All his senses were mobilized, but the master of Qingyun Temple felt that he dared not move at all, not even a little bit.
His steps were frozen in place, and the expression on his face was also frozen.
She didn't dare to do anything that might cause misunderstanding, otherwise, at this moment, she didn't think she could walk out of the bamboo building.
"The abbot really cares about old friends." Qu Moying sighed.
“I was saved by the former abbot. Without the former abbot, I would be nothing, and might even... not be alive in this world anymore.” Qingyun Temple took a deep breath and tried to answer calmly.
He looked not surprised.
Looking at the cautious look of the Master of Qingyun Temple, Qu Moying smiled sweetly.