"It's nothing, I'm going to sleep first."
Murong Ci turned around and closed his eyes, while Murong Yu hugged her and didn't speak anymore.
Now she regrets it very much, they don't have the Nine Dragons Playing Phoenix Gold Hairpin, how to find Jia Lantu Although he always told her not to worry, how could she not be worried if she knew that she would not have rejected Yuwen Zhantian so forcefully just now, in order to save her father? Fate, it doesn't matter if you deal with Yuwen Zhantian, pretend to be a snake, as long as you can get the Jialan map.
Yuwen Zhantian is thoughtful, wise and resourceful, like Murong Yu, he does not fight unprepared battles, so he must know how to find the blueprint.
If she pretends to deal with Yuwen Zhantian, will Murong Yu be angry
The next morning, Murong Ci and Qin Ruo went to the lobby on the first floor to have breakfast, Murong Yu sat at the table by the window, and Ghost Ying sat opposite him. And Yuwen Zhantian and Yu Wenyao were sitting at the next table, also eating.
Murong Yu looked at Ah Ci, his doting eyes seemed to say: Ah Ci, come here.
Yuwen Zhantian also looked at her, his gentle gaze was full of anticipation.
Yu Wenyao came over and pulled her wide sleeves, with a bright smile on her face, "Young Master Murong, come have breakfast with us."
Murong Ci was surprised, why did the princess's attitude take a big turn
Qin Ruo replied on his behalf: "Where is the position of my son."
"The master is talking, how can you, a servant, interrupt me?"
Yu Wenyao reprimanded charmingly, but forced Murong Ci to walk to her desk.
Qin Ruo choked, Murong Ci brushed away Yu Wenyao's hand, smiled slightly, "We'll talk in detail after eating."
Yu Wenyao bit her lip unwillingly, and watched her sit next to Murong Yu.
Yuwen Zhantian looked gloomy, eating buns lonely.
Yu Wenyao's black glass-like eyeballs rolled, and she sat down between Qin Ruo and Murong Ci, Qin Ruo's face was long, and the boss was not happy.
Murong Yu's snowy face darkened, and Murong Ci rolled his eyes speechlessly, what exactly did Yu Wenyao want to do
"Princess, this table is too crowded, and the young master likes to be more spacious." Qin Ruo understood what Yu Wang meant, and said grandly.
"You know it's too crowded, right? Then you should sit there." Yu Wenyao said with a smile, her beautiful eyes sparkling.
Qin Ruo almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, Murong Ci didn't want to waste any more time, so he took a bun and gnawed it.
Yu Wenyao did not give up on Murong Yu, and asked him coquettishly, "Where are you going later?"
Murong Yu said calmly, "Walking around, how about you?"
"We're going to Puhua Temple." She felt that she had revealed something she shouldn't have said after she said it, and she patted her mouth, feeling sorry for her brother.
"Is Puhua Temple fun?" Murong Ci asked casually.
"I haven't been there either, it should be fun." Yu Wenyao didn't dare to talk nonsense.
Murong Ci glanced at Murong Yu, communicating with his eyes that Yuwen Zhantian was also going to Puhua Temple, so he should be able to find important clues in Puhua Temple.
Murong Yu smiled softly at her, "Then let's go to Puhua Temple as well."
She chuckled, "Okay."
When Yu Wenyao saw their flirtatious eyes and concubine-like expressions, she panicked and pouted her lips.
Yuwen Zhantian has been paying attention to the movement here, and has a panoramic view of the situation here.
Ah Ci and the others also went to Puhua Temple, which fell into his arms.
After breakfast, Murong Ci and the others immediately went to Puhua Temple, Ghost Shadow arranged for the rest of his subordinates to follow secretly, trying not to be discovered by others.
Puhua Temple is located in the western outskirts of Ruoqiang City. It covers a wide area and is huge in scale. From a distance, you can hear the thick and long bells echoing between the heaven and the earth, and the smoke curls up in the sky above the ancient temple complex, as if surrounded by fairy mist, it is a quiet and independent place left behind.
Stepping into the gate of Puhua Temple, they heard the distant sound of wooden fish and chanting sutras, and the sounds were like elegant and clear Sanskrit sounds lingering incessantly, which immediately made people feel peaceful and calm.
Yuwen Zhantian and others had already entered Puhua Temple, and Murong Yu and others followed behind.
The little novice monk in the temple led them to go north. They listened to the mantra while looking at the surrounding scenery, and their anxiety and dirty mood were washed away.
When they came to the meditation room, the little novice asked them to take a rest, and someone would bring tea later.
"My lord, will the abbot meet us?" Qin Ruo asked.
"It should be." Murong Ci was also not sure.
Not long after, the little novice brought tea and green dumplings, and Yu Wenyao followed in, pulling Murong Ci affectionately, but glanced at Murong Yu.
Murong Ci asked tentatively: "Do you know why your brother came to Puhua Temple?"
Yu Wenyao shook her head in bewilderment, "I followed secretly, my brother had no choice but to let me follow."
Murong Ci obviously didn't believe it, "seriously"
Yu Wenyao nodded emphatically, but she did know why her brother came to this small border town, and she only found out by eavesdropping on his conversation with his subordinates.
"It's to get a map." Murong Yu picked up a small clay cup and took a sip of tea.
"How do you know?" She opened her eyes wide in surprise, but immediately realized that she had revealed the secret again. Will he be beaten to death by the emperor
"Galantu" Murong Ci laughed.
"Since you all know, I won't hide it. My brother is indeed here for Jialantu." Yu Wenyao looked at him in disbelief, and ripples of spring water surged up in her heart and soul, rippling softly.
Murong Ci secretly thought, Yuwen Zhantian said that the annihilated ancient Jialan country had some connection with the West Qin Kingdom, so he really had a way to get the Jialan map, so he should pay more attention to his movements later.
Yu Wenyao stood next to Murong Yu, "I have a few words I want to tell you, can I take a moment to speak?"
Murong Yu said coldly: "If you have something to say, just say it here."
She looked at Qin Ruo and Gui Ying, bit her lower lip, summoned up her courage, and said, "Brother said, as long as you agree to the conditions of my brother, you are allowed to go with us to find the ancient country of Jialan."
"A Ci and I will look for it, you don't need to worry about it." He said coldly.
"You haven't heard me tell you what the condition is." She muttered depressingly.
"If you don't tell me, we know what the conditions are." Murong Ci sneered.
"My brother said, as long as you marry my brother and I marry Murong Yu, we can go find the treasure of the ancient Jialan country together." Yu Wenyao said in a lower voice, and for some reason, she also felt guilty.
Murong Ci sneered coldly, Yuwen Zhantian had a wishful thinking.
Murong Yu was too lazy to waste his lips, and he didn't even look at Yu Wenyao.
Qin Ruo said angrily: "Tell your brother, the young master will never agree to your conditions."
Yu Wenyao's small mouth moved, but after all she didn't say anything, and went back.
After waiting for half an hour, they finally waited for the abbot of Puhua Temple.
The abbot and his entourage masters have kind eyebrows and kind eyes, a long white beard fluttering in the wind, and a thin and tall figure with a bit of immortal air. He called the Yuwen brothers and sisters to the meditation room where Murongci was, and said: "All benefactors are here for Jialantu."
"A group of masters is wise, and we are here for Jialantu." Yuwen Zhantian bowed politely.
"Master Yixing, we came all the way here not for any treasure, but to save my father's life." Murong Ci said sincerely.
"What's wrong with your father?" a group of masters asked.
"My father was cast by thieves with soul-stirring spells, spells, or illusions from the ancient Jialan country. His life was at stake. He had to use the snow zhi grass and the water of the jade spring that grew in the ancient Jialan country as medicine to break the magic." She said bitterly. , "I also have no choice but to implore a group of masters to inform the whereabouts of Jia Lantu. As the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I believe that a group of masters will not refuse to save them."
Only then did Yuwen Zhantian know that Ah Ci had come to look for Jialantu to save her father's life.
Murong Yu stood aside, silent.
A group of masters nodded, and said slowly: "In the past two years, many people have come to our temple to look for the Jialan map, but unfortunately, this abbot doesn't know the Jialan map, nor does he know what the relationship between this map and the ancient country of Galan is, and what's more. I don’t know where the rumors spread from. Donors, I’m sorry, but this abbot can’t help you.”
Yuwen Zhantian said softly: "Master Yixing, can you take a step to speak?"
"If you want to talk about the blue map, don't ask the benefactor to open your mouth." A group of masters was very polite, with a somewhat cold attitude, "I have a lot of business, so I can't entertain you. You can leave after drinking tea."
"Master Yixing, don't leave yet, we haven't finished yet." Seeing that he was about to leave, Yu Wenyao hurried to the door to stop him.
"Sister, don't be rude." Yuwen Zhantian scolded.
Murong Ci and others watched the group of masters leave, Qin Ruo said sadly: "What should we do now?"
Murong Yu sat down calmly, poured another cup of tea, and drank it gracefully.
Murong Ci was surprised, why is he so composed
Yuwen Zhantian left in a hurry, she guessed that he should have gone to find a group of masters alone.
"Will Yuwen Zhantian reveal his identity and ask a group of masters to hand over the blueprint?" she worried.
"Master Xingyi is not the kind of person who would succumb to power, don't worry." Murong Yu said lightly.
"Then what should we do?" Murong Ci was worried.
"Don't worry, I have my own plan." He drank his tea calmly and gracefully, as if it was a good cup of tea that surpassed all other teas.
Seeing him so leisurely, she was a little relieved, but still frowning.
After two cups of tea, Yuwen Zhantian came back, and Yu Wenyao ran over excitedly and asked, "Brother, how is it?"
He shook his head slightly, brows slightly condensed.
Murong Ci said coolly: "Master Xingyi will not be easily deceived by others."
He hesitated to speak, wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. Seeing Murong Yu leisurely again, he couldn't help wondering: Why is Murong Yu so calm
Just now, he told a group of masters about the origin of the ancient Jialan country and the royal family, but a group of masters were unmoved, and he still couldn't impress a group of masters.
Then, why is Murong Yu so calm
Could it be that he has the Nine Dragons Opera Phoenix Nobile