The Dark and Foolish King: The Fierce and Crazy Concubine Has Infinite Strength

The two carriages stopped again only when the city gate had become a small dot.

Shen Luofan thanked Lu Xiuyuan again, and the two of them changed back to their original carriage.

"Where is the patient from?" Lu Xiuyuan asked casually.

"It is said that he is from Lijia Village outside the city." Shen Luofan replied.

"Well, then we're not on the same route, you guys go first."

"Okay, see you later, Your Highness." Shen Luofan responded, and he and Hongwu drove the carriage into a fork in the road.

"Luofan..." Hong Wu looked back at the carriage behind her, her face full of confusion and guilt.

Shen Luofan closed his eyes and whispered, "I'm sorry, Your Majesty."

Lu Xiuyuan drove the carriage towards the temple on the mountain. Xia Younan climbed out of the carriage and asked him for reward. "Husband, I didn't say a word to him. I'm very good, right?"

Lu Xiuyuan was amused by her. He freed one hand to hold her shoulders and kissed her on the cheek. "Yes, my wife is so good. I am very happy."

The temple was built halfway up the mountain and was named "Jingyuan Temple".

The temple was built in a simple and antique style in accordance with the requirements of Zen wood, giving a sense of seclusion from the world in this dense forest.

The carriage drove into Jingyuan Temple. Perhaps because it was noon, there were not many pilgrims in the temple. The monks were beating wooden fish and chanting scriptures in front of the Buddha, in a quiet and peaceful manner.

There is one person who seems a little out of place in this scene, that is Qu Xiaoyou in red.

She sat next to Zenmu in the front row, looking at him with a slight sidelong glance, listening to him chanting sutras and reciting Zen quietly and attentively.

Qu Xiaoyou is a very persistent person. Even though Chanmu is still cold and indifferent to her, she still insists on staying by his side, even if she does nothing but just look at him.

Xia Younan did not disturb them until they finished chanting the scriptures and then greeted them cheerfully.

"Brothers! I'm here to see you!"

"Junior sister!" The monks were extremely happy to see her coming. They swarmed around her, smiling and asking her about her well-being.

Xia Younan really enjoyed the feeling of being pampered by everyone. He patted his belly and said coquettishly with a smile, "It's noon, brothers. I'm hungry."

"Second Brother will make noodles for you."

"Third Brother will make dumplings for you."

"Fourth Brother will make you some pancakes."

As soon as she cried out that she was hungry, most of her fellow practitioners immediately dispersed and rushed to prepare food for this favorite girl.

Xia Younan was in an extremely good mood. After greeting his fellow brothers, he took Qu Xiaoyou to play in the back garden.

Qu Xiaoyou still looks like the cold and aloof female knight, dressed in a dashing red dress, holding a sword in her arms, looking handsome and cool.

"Xiaoyou, how is the senior brother treating you? Has his attitude improved?" she asked with interest as they walked.

Speaking of Zen Wood, Qu Xiaoyou was furious and said angrily, "He is still that bear-like, without any warmth at all. I even suspect that he jumped out of a crack in a rock."

"Uh..." Xia Younan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Seeing her unhappy face, he didn't poke at her pain. He looked at the sword in her arms and changed the subject, "Hey, is this the new sword you bought? It looks pretty good."

Qu Xiaoyou smiled proudly, "It's really good, very sharp, it can kill a person with one strike, without having to stab him again."

“???” Xia Younan’s eyes widened. Why did these words sound wrong?

"Xiaoyou, from what you said, you wouldn't... use it to kill someone, right?" she asked in disbelief.

Qu Xiaoyou raised an eyebrow and replied calmly: "Kill him, what's wrong?"

Xia Younan took a deep breath and asked in surprise: "When? Who was killed?"

"It was this morning. I killed a gangster." Qu Xiaoyou looked at her in confusion, not understanding why she was making such a fuss.

In her opinion, people in the martial arts world are chivalrous and will help others when they see injustice. So killing someone is a common thing and it is not worth being surprised at all.

Xia Younan swallowed his saliva and asked again: "Does my senior brother know?"

Qu Xiaoyou was even more confused and said depressedly: "It's just a small matter. What does it matter if he knows about it or not?"

Xia Younan sighed helplessly and reminded: "My senior brother is a monk, he is kind-hearted and soft-hearted, and he hates killing the most.

"If I stab a fish to death, he'll scold me for a long time and even perform a ritual to pray for the fish's soul. If he knew you killed someone, he would definitely be unhappy."

"But I killed someone who deserved to die." Qu Xiaoyou explained with a frown.

"That's good. Although my senior brother is kind-hearted, he is not unreasonable." Xia Younan breathed a sigh of relief.

As the two were talking, they suddenly heard a commotion coming from the temple gate in front of them, as if a lot of people were arguing and quarreling.

Xia Younan suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. He looked at Qu Xiaoyou and walked towards the source of the sound.

I saw that a large group of people had gathered at the temple gate. There were at least fifty or sixty of them, including civilians in cloth and soldiers with knives and swords.

At the front of the crowd stood a man in blue official uniform.

The man was about fifty or sixty years old, not tall, very fat, and had a big belly like a pregnant woman.

He was extremely sad and angry at the moment. His red and swollen eyes burst out with intense hatred. The two mustaches above his lips twitched up and down, and he looked very angry.

Zenmu and others stood opposite them, each with a frown on their face, and occasionally opened their mouths to argue something.

"What's going on?" Xia Younan muttered, quickening his pace and running towards the crowd.

"What happened to the eldest brother? Who are they? What are they going to do?"

Zenmu looked at her, but his gaze stayed on Qu Xiaoyou behind her, with a slightly displeased expression.

"Mu Tou, why are you looking at me like that?" Qu Xiaoyou walked up to him and asked unhappily.

"you……"

"It's her!" Before Chanmu could speak, a man dressed as a servant in the crowd howled, walked forward and pointed his finger at Qu Xiaoyou's nose, like a vicious dog relying on the power of others.

"Sir, the young master was killed by this woman! You must quickly capture her and avenge the young master!"

Upon hearing this, the man in official uniform looked at Qu Xiaoyou, his eyes filled with hatred that seemed to be dripping with blood.

"Come here! Catch her for me!" He waved his hand and ordered the soldiers, his whole body shaking with anger.

The soldiers responded and went forward to arrest people. Qu Xiaoyou was not afraid. His eyes turned cold and he drew his sword to start fighting!

"Stop it!" Xia Younan couldn't stand it anymore. He stood in front of Qu Xiaoyou and questioned the man in official uniform, "Why did you arrest her, you fat guy? Tell me clearly what she did wrong!"

The man looked heartbroken and shouted angrily, "Why? Because she killed my only son! If I don't avenge my son today, how can I still be a parent?"

Poor Tao Feng, a third-rank minister, was nearly forty years old before he had such a unique child.

In the past, he treated his son like an ancestor and was reluctant to say any harsh words to him. However, he never expected that such bad news would come. This morning, his son was fine when he went out, but when he came back in the afternoon, he had become a cold corpse.

How could he not be angry and resentful? This damned girl had wiped out his offspring, so he would tear her into pieces and scatter her bones to ashes!