Bamboo horse is not a human being in his daily life

Chapter 93 [Prince and his sister-in-law] If there really is a Buddha

She asked Song Yufan the unanswered questions, and asked Jiang Yousi herself again.

Jiang Youpan lazily leaned against the window, supported the little girl who was sitting by the window swaying with one hand, and answered casually.

"The old emperor is looking forward to the day when I go to Beicheng these days. He thinks that everything is under his control, and only waits for the moment when I hear the news of my death. Hey, why are you crying, Wen Queyu?"

He disliked the little girl in his mouth, but he unequivocally helped to wipe away the tears. As a result, the teardrops couldn't be blocked like pearls with a broken thread. Finally, he sighed helplessly and patted the little girl's head , the tone became softer.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, I can't put it in a novel, can I? Do you want to spread my name as the Supreme Emperor of the capital?"

There was a cool breeze at night, and the two of them stood by the window for a while before feeling the wind piercing their bodies like piercing ice needles. Wen Queyu then remembered to let Jiang Youpan in.

Jiang Yousi raised his hand to grab her arm, and shook his head slightly.

He said, "I won't go in, I'm going to Beicheng tomorrow."

He touched the white jade hairpin that he had stuck into the little girl's hair with his own hands, and smiled, "I just heard that you are worried about me, don't worry, I still have to save my life to take you out, poor little girl. "

Only then did Wen Queyu understand why he appeared here tonight. It turned out that he was here to say goodbye.

The tears that had just been unstoppable suddenly shut down. Wen Queyu grabbed his sleeve and wiped the tears from her face. She frowned and threatened him viciously.

"Yes! If you break your promise, I'll tell Wei Heng how weak you are!"

"Oh, I gave you a pole and you still climbed along? It's alright, I won't talk nonsense with you, listen, these days when I'm not here, maybe all kinds of people will come and say something bad to you If you do, you just have to remember, "

Jiang Yousi pursed his lips, with an arrogant smile on his face.

"The only person you have to trust is me from beginning to end."

Before Jiang Yousi left, Yin Effect hurriedly crawled in from outside the wall holding Xiao Qi, a little bit reluctant to part with the little fox in his arms, but under Jiang Yousi's watchful eyes, he had to hand Xiao Qi to Wen Queyu. Wei Heng's face, but what he said fits his silly image very well.

"Wen Wen, I will leave Xiaoqi to you. You can't bully it anymore! Xiaoqi said that you often threatened to steam, fry, braise and vinegar fox meat! You can't do that! I will take Xiaoqi Put it here and you have to take good care of it."

Wen Queyu listened to each of the hundreds of words of nagging that followed, but didn't take it to heart at all. She hugged Xiao Qi and stared at Jiang Youpan with burning eyes.

Seeing that Jiang Youbao couldn't bear it, he raised his hand and pushed the little girl's head, said goodbye to her in the dark, and then climbed over the wall and disappeared.

Xiao Qi smashed his mouth, his claws hooked the corner of Wen Queyu's clothes.

"You look down on Jiang Yousi too much, don't you? Besides, this copy of the novel is simply child's play. It was easy before, don't worry, when we made the setting before, we never thought that there would be a male and female lead die. Goofy plot, rest assured, everything is under control!"

Xiao Qi always spoke very irritatingly, but it was rare that his words were quite pleasant now. Wen Queyu received the official confirmation, rubbed his sore eyes, hugged Xiao Qi and returned to bed.

Xiao Qi thought that this episode would be over, but who knew that when she was in a hazy sleep, she vaguely heard a voice that seemed to be muttering to herself.

"I also know that nothing will happen to me, but I will be sad if I can't see anyone. It's very sad."

Xiaoqi turned over, didn't hear, we didn't hear anything, it's just a little fox with no emotions, it doesn't understand these miscellaneous things.

Once the news of His Royal Highness going to Beicheng was released, it immediately became a good story among the common people.

There is a Guanyin Temple outside the city. This temple is remote, but it keeps burning incense. The biggest feature that attracts pilgrims is a word, spirit.

On weekdays there was already an endless stream of people, but recently there were almost more people, and all the people who came were richly dressed female pilgrims.

Kneeling down in front of Guanyin, he muttered the same sentence, "I hope His Royal Highness will return safely."

As soon as Wen Queyu's carriage stopped in front of the temple, he heard a familiar voice outside.

"I didn't expect that you, Ningshuang, are so superstitious that you would come to this kind of place to pray for blessings?"

Song Yuyan came a little earlier than Wen Queyu, moved a small bench somewhere and sat in front of the temple, with his legs crossed, and a dark red dress covered with peonies.

Wen Queyu glanced at him, hugged Xiao Qi and started to walk inside.

Song Yufan was used to being ignored by Wen Queyu, so he didn't take it to heart at all, stood up from his chair and followed.

"Hey, you're insulting the holy place of the Buddhist family by carrying a little animal in. As we all know, no one kills before the Buddha, so no one will make fox meat for you if you carry it in!"

Hearing this, Xiao Qi bared her teeth, wishing she could jump over and bite him.

It reflected on itself, did it forget to set a lower limit on the premise of giving the supporting characters the maximum space for free development?How can you say something so unpleasant and beg to be beaten? !
Song Yuxun followed Wen Queyu, calling her Sister Ningshuang at one time and Wen Yatou at another. After chatting for a long time without getting any reply, she scratched her head and smiled in a somewhat self-indulgent manner.

"You girl, is it true that if you pick off the flower of Gaoling, you will become a flower of Gaoling?"

Only then did Wen Queyu lazily reply, "It's not that I don't want to talk to you. Which of the things you said just now needs to be responded to? I think you are very good at talking to yourself. You can do it alone. Sing an excerpt."

When Wen Queyu said this, Song Yuxuan immediately smiled and said, "That's right. Little girls, just say as much as you can. Don't be aloof and be cool if you have nothing to do."

The incense rose in the temple, and the air was filled with sandalwood. Although there were people everywhere, only Wen Queyu hugged a little fox, and there was a human peony beside him.

The eyes of the famous daughters were all attracted to Wen Queyu, but they saw this girl in a white dress with a crude white jade hairpin stuck into her head, kneeling in front of Guanyin with her hands folded, her voice soft and soft but extremely pious.

"Please bless him to come back soon."

After praying, the sky had already darkened, Wen Queyu glanced at the Avalokitesvara statue before leaving, unconsciously exerted some strength in the hand holding Xiao Qi, and Xiao Qi let out an ouch.

"I don't know what kind of effort you're going through. Everything here is fictional. Where did the god come from? Who can hear your wish?" He yawned and said lazily, "I'll give you a suggestion. It's better to ask me than to ask Buddha."

It sounded like the truth, but I forgot who gave the reward for entering the dream, but so far, I have only communicated with Jiang Yousi twice in the dream, and the last time he was only facing himself in the vast crowd. Come, it seems that it is really just a simple dream.

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