The best girl traveled through time and took the system to escape.

"Sister Shanzhe, why did you come here?" the little Taoist asked as he led the way.

Song Nan chuckled: "Get lost."

As he spoke, he glared at Song Ying fiercely.

If this guy hadn't told her seriously that she knew the way to Qingyun Temple, she wouldn't have wanted to wander around here like a maze.

The little Taoist priest's eyes flashed.

If he remembered correctly, there were two senior brothers on duty in the main hall.

Thinking of Sister Shanzhe's appearance just now, the little Taoist priest determined that Sister Shanzhe was in trouble.

But she didn't seem to believe herself.

He remembered that his senior brother said that the doctor who treated his injury was this sister's brother.

Then he also wants to help the kind sister!

The little Taoist priest continued to ask: "Sister, what do you want from Qingyun Temple?"

"Begging? There is nothing to ask for." Song Nan thought deeply: "We are here to fulfill our wishes. We came here to pray for a day that day, and today we come to pay homage to Master Sanqing."

After finishing her words, she changed the subject.

"Why haven't you seen your senior brother?"

The little Taoist priest said sadly: "Senior brother was scratched by a wild wolf in the mountains. He is still lying on the bed. I have been bringing him food for the past two days."

Scratched by a wild wolf?

Song Nan frowned. She remembered that when her third brother told her earlier, it was ten days ago. Could it be that the Taoist priest was injured again?

Is the frequency of injuries too high?

He lives in a Taoist temple, not in a wolf's den.

At this time, Song Ying, who had been silent next to him, asked: "Little Taoist priest, how old are you this year? You look like you are only four years old, but you can speak so well. It would be great if my Nanfeng Zhiyi were as smart as you. ”

Song Nan was stunned.

It’s okay for a four-year-old to speak fluently, but his replies are logical and quick, as if he can answer without much thinking.

Not like a four-year-old.

The little Taoist priest paused for a moment, then said crisply: "I am three years old this year, and I look taller. My masters and brothers teach me well, and they often talk to me!"

"No wonder, your master and brother treat you very well." Song Nan nodded.

It's really great to be able to cultivate children's speaking ability so consciously.

However, there is nothing interesting on their mountain.If you don't talk to the little Taoist priest, is it possible to help him learn to read?

He is only three years old!

Song Ying asked again: "How long have you been with your master and brother? Where are your parents?"

"I don't remember my parents. It was my senior brother who picked me up." The little Taoist said hoarsely.

Song Nan heard that he was a little sad, so she pulled Song Ying and shook her head, signaling not to poke at the sad things in his heart.

When they arrived at the front hall and the little Taoist priest was about to leave, Song Nan asked aloud: "We want to stay here for a while. Do you know which courtyard here is occupied today? We think there are more people and safety." some."

The little Taoist priest shook his head. He didn't know this.

He raised his head and looked at Song Nan: "How about you come and sit in my and senior brother's yard for a while? You won't stay all day, right?"

"No, no." Song Nan shook his head.

Song Ying stretched out his hand and gestured: "About half an hour is enough."

Half an hour later, several carriages stopped outside Qingyun Temple.

Zhang Ruoxi opened the curtain and got out of the car, taking Xiaomei into Qingyun Temple without paying any attention to who was sitting in the carriages behind.

Du Feng, who was being carried out of the car behind her, glanced at her resentfully, and then shouted to Qing Er: "Where is my chair? Do you want to keep holding me?"

Qing Er said aggrievedly: "There is no room for it in the carriage. My elder brother has brought your chair to Qingyun Temple first. Please forgive me, sir."

"Then why don't you hurry up and follow your lady?!" Du Feng slapped Qing Er hard on the shoulder: "If she disappears, then today's matter will be cancelled!"

"But didn't the young master say that the lady knows about this? She should also cooperate, right?"

Du Feng's eyes wandered and he said: "Your lady will naturally cooperate, but you can't let others see it. So we follow closely so that your lady won't reveal her secret."

Qing Er glanced at Du Feng with contempt, then quickly caught up with Zhang Ruoxi and Xiaomei who were ahead.

Li Shan, Zhao Xian Cheng, Yang Xian Wei and others who got off the car at the back also walked towards Qingyun Temple.

Arriving at Qingyun Temple, Zhang Ruoxi entered the side hall on the right and allowed Du Feng to bow to his father in a decent manner.

She looked around with doubtful eyes.

I don't know where the Song sisters are staying, and their carriage was not seen outside Qingyun View.

"Miss Zhang, the Taoist leader just said that it will take a while to arrange the rankings for my father. Let's go to the back room to rest first?" Du Feng was carried over by Qing Er and said to Zhang Ruoxi.

Zhang Ruoxi's expression was cold, she nodded and said: "Two wing rooms."

Du Fengpi said with a smile: "Of course there are two rooms."

This woman has been avoiding me since that day!

When I arrived in Lanyang County, I just had no place to live. I rented a floor and arranged for myself to live in the farthest place.

snort!

It's just a worn-out pair of shoes. He goes to Songzhu Pavilion every day. How is he any different from those women in Baihua Pavilion?

If it weren't for the fact that she had some money on her, would she really think that she was a divorced woman whom she cared less about?

Du Feng gave Qingda, who was standing in the dark, a look, and Qingda immediately left the side hall.

Qingda walked to a courtyard and found Song Nan and the two of them: "Miss Song, it's time."

Song Nan and the two immediately hid in one of the rooms.

Qingda found them a quarter of an hour ago and took them directly to the yard prepared by Du Feng.

Now they were hiding in the room Du Feng had prepared for Zhang Ruoxi. There was supposed to be a scent inside, but Qingda had already moved it to the opposite room.

That's Du Feng's room.

After a while, Zhang Ruoxi followed Du Feng and the others to the courtyard. She looked at the white silk ribbon hanging in the wing on the left and smiled.

"Which house is mine?"

Du Feng smiled and nodded: "The women's wing of Qingyun Temple is tied with a white silk ribbon, and the men's wing is tied with a green silk ribbon."

Zhang Ruoxi rolled her eyes in her heart.

How come she doesn't know the rules of Qingyun Temple?Has this guy forgotten that he grew up in Lanyang?

Forget it, just pretend not to know.

She stepped into the house and signaled Xiaomei to close the door.

Two people walked out of the inner room of the house, it was Song Nan who had been waiting for them to come.

Song Nan stepped forward and asked in a low voice: "How is it? Didn't he see it?"

"Of course he didn't notice it." Zhang Ruoxi sat on a chair, "I didn't expect that he really took me for a fool, and he wasn't worried at all that I would notice it."

"He has been such a smart person since he was a child, and he can also deceive little girls." Song Ying said coldly.

Zhang Ruoxi smiled and said: "Madam of the County Magistrate, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect to see you in such a scene again. I almost became sisters in the backyard with you."

Song Ying shook his head: "I didn't expect you to come back so soon."

Song Nan, who was sitting between the two of them: No, are you hiding something from me?