Mei Niang was silent for a long time before asking, "In this case, why did they stay still?" ”

Chu Huan didn't answer immediately, he was also deep in thought, and after a while, he said: "The tiger will not go down the mountain easily, once it goes down the mountain, it will be a cannibalistic situation, and the cunning fox will not act rashly, if it does not move, it will kill the enemy." They don't stand still, they wait for the best opportunity...... Of course, only they know what is really going on in their hearts. She looked at Mei Niang very seriously, "Mei Niang, no matter what, on the side of the Qingtian King, you can't go back." ”

Mei Niang sighed faintly: "If I don't go back to Hebei, where can I go?" ”

Chu Huan did not hesitate and said, "Go to Shuoquan!" ”

"Shuoquan?" Mei Niang stared at Chu Huan, smiled charmingly, and said, "What if you let me go to Shuoquan?" Don't...... Are you willing to raise me? ”

"I'll raise you!" Chu Huan immediately said: "As long as I have a stutter, you will never starve to death." ”

Mei Niang was stunned, stared at Chu Huan, and after a long time, she lowered her head and said: "I am Qingtian Sihou, as early as many years ago, the imperial court has been wanted Mei Niang, you are the feudal official of the Qin State, if you are known, it will ......!" ”

Chu Huan shook his head and said: "You don't have to worry about this, just let me handle everything, you go back to Hebei, there is no future, and ...... One day, I will be affected by the Blue Heavenly King...... ”

Mei Niang raised her head and said softly: "I'm not afraid of being affected by him, I'm just afraid of ...... I can't see you! ”

She got up suddenly, hugged Chu Huan's neck with both arms, her body trembled slightly, Chu Huan was stunned for a moment, and then wrapped her hands around Mei Niang's willow waist, and said softly: "Don't go, you can see me at all times." ”

When the sky darkened, the lights had been lit everywhere in the Gushui Temple, only the few rooms in the corner were pitch black, and only occasionally the heart-rending cough of the sick monk sounded.

Chu Huan wanted to find medicine for Mei Niang, and the three of them had not eaten, but they were thinking of finding something to eat in the temple.

He was like a ghost, wandering around the temple, although monks appeared from time to time, but it was easy to dodge, and it was not too difficult for Chu Huan to find the medicine depot of the Gushui Temple.

The medicinal materials he was looking for, he didn't use any rare medicinal materials, just to disinfect and heal the flesh wound medicine, found the location of the medicine store, sneaked in quietly, the medicine cabinet in the medicine store was marked with the name of the medicine materials, although Chu Huan was not proficient in medical skills, but he knew that those medicinal materials could heal skin and flesh wounds, and he wrapped some medicinal materials on his body, and quietly left the medicine library like a ghost.

He is now passing by a courtyard, smelling the smell of food coming from inside, knowing that it must be the kitchen of the canteen of the ancient water temple, turning in from the backyard, leaning to the window, but seeing that there are five or six monks in the kitchen are busy, there is a large table in the middle, many dishes have been placed on it, a fat monk in gray said loudly: "Every dish must be careful, but there is a slight mistake, can not be sent over, the host said, the noble person has a trace of dissatisfaction, the people in the canteen will be beaten thirty sticks." ”

Chu Huan remembered that he had heard the monk Zhiliang say to the sick monk before, it seemed that a distinguished guest came to the Gushui Temple today, worshipping the Buddha in the morning and listening to Zen in the afternoon.

It's just that I don't know which noble person came back to this remote ancient water temple to worship the Buddha.

He knew that he would not find a chance to go in for a while, and thought that he could only come back later, and was about to leave, but suddenly saw a soldier in armor with a saber into the dining hall, and was slightly surprised, but saw that a group of monks had stopped their work and were about to salute, the soldier had already waved his hand and said: "You continue to be busy, don't put down the work you are doing, I will come over to pass on a message, don't prepare too many dishes, pick up a few things that you are good at and do it carefully, if the lady is satisfied, Don't donate more sesame oil money to your temple. ”

All the monks joined together and sang in unison: "Amitabha, good and good!" ”

Chu Huan frowned, secretly thinking that it was a lady who came to worship the Buddha, and the soldier was obviously a guard, according to this, it was naturally an official wife who came to worship the Buddha.

The wife of the official family, it is also a common thing to pray to God and worship Buddha, and Chu Huan does not think there is anything unusual.

Thinking that there were a lot of people in the dining hall, it was not easy to start for the time being, so he turned out of the backyard, and was about to leave along a small road, when he saw a figure appear not far in front of him, Chu Huan's figure flashed, and he hid behind a big tree next to him, and looked behind the tree, but his face suddenly changed color, and he saw a noble man in brocade clothes coming from the path.

The man was twenty-five or sixteen years old, handsome, dressed in brocade and jade belt, wearing a crown and hat, and a sword at his waist.

It's just that this person Chu Huan recognized it at a glance, and it suddenly turned out to be Xiao Heng, the nephew of Xiao Huanzhang, the governor of Beishan Province.

Chu Huan really couldn't imagine that he would see Xiao Heng in this remote Gushui Temple.

Xiao Heng's steps were brisk, although he walked alone, but with a faint smile on his face, he seemed to be in a good mood, and he didn't find Chu Huan hiding behind a tree not far away.

Chu Huan frowned, watching Xiao Heng pass by, but he saw that Xiao Heng also walked towards the dining hall.

Seeing Xiao Heng enter the dining hall, Chu Huan was thoughtful, he didn't follow, he hid behind a tree and didn't leave, but it didn't take long to see Xiao Heng actually walking out with a lunch box, Chu Huan was very strange, and secretly thought that with Xiao Heng's identity, even if he wanted to eat, he could send someone over at will to take it away, so why bother to come in person.

He was puzzled, seeing that Xiao Heng was about to pass by the edge of the big tree, but he saw Xiao Heng suddenly stop, looking left and right, Chu Huan only when Xiao Heng found himself, stretched out his hand to touch his waist, only to find that he didn't bring his blood drinking knife, and immediately put his five fingers together, in the shape of a knife, waiting for Xiao Heng but there was a change, and he immediately made a move.

But seeing Xiao Heng looking around, he walked to the side lightly, and opened the lunch box gently, Chu Huan frowned, and he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Xiao Heng's gourd.

I saw Xiao Heng look around again, and then sneakily took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, opened the bottle, and poured the powder into the food in the lunch box.

Chu Huan was surprised, secretly wondering if this kid was poisoning, and who was he going to harm?

Xiao Heng was ready, so he re-covered the lunch box, carried the box, and continued along the path, Chu Huan was curious about what the hell this guy was doing, and followed Xiao Heng like a ghost at the moment.

Chu Huan's martial arts are naturally not comparable to Xiao Heng, Chu Huan followed behind, Xiao Heng was unaware, turned to the west, but Chu Huan saw that there were more than a dozen armored warriors guarding both sides of the road in front of him, and at the end of the path, there was a quiet courtyard, which was no longer easy to follow, seeing Xiao Heng walking to the gate, beckoning to a guard next to him, and I didn't know what Lu Dao had instructed a few words, the guard nodded, Xiao Heng pushed the door into the courtyard, and then closed the courtyard door.

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This is a quiet courtyard, without too much decoration, simple and elegant.

The lights were lit in the house, but the door was hidden, Xiao Heng walked to the door lightly, hesitated, looked down at the lunch box he was carrying, took a deep breath, and finally raised a hand, knocked lightly on the door, and said softly: "Uncle, it's nephew Xiao Heng!" ”

A gentle voice came from inside the room: "Is it Heng'er?" The door is not closed, you come in! ”

Xiao Heng gently pushed open the door and entered the house, the room was lit with oil lamps, just like in the courtyard, the house was also very elegant, a round ancient wooden table was placed in the hall, on the left side was a wing room, the door was closed, a beautiful over thirty years old was sitting at the table at this time, there was a book on the table, the glamorous was holding a string of Buddhist beads in her hand, it seemed that she was chanting just now.

Although she is over thirty years old, she is gorgeously dressed, well-dressed, plump, and her appearance is very beautiful, although after the baptism of the years, time has not faded her beauty, but it has added a charm that only a mature woman can have, and there is a small red mole in the inner corner of her left eyebrow, which makes her already beautiful appearance, and adds a bit of charm and charm.

"Uncle, my nephew went to the dining hall to take a look, and he had already prepared some meals, and my nephew knew that my uncle didn't like extravagance and waste, so I didn't let them do more." Xiao Heng said respectfully: "My nephew chose a few ingredients that my uncle likes to eat, and personally sent them to my uncle. ”

This glamorous is none other than Mrs. Xiao, the wife of the governor of Beishan Province.

Mrs. Xiao looked at Xiao Heng with a pair of expectant eyes, and said with a smile: "Heng'er, these days have been hard for you. She was dressed up decently, but this smile was charming, and there was no trace of it, but it had already shown the restrained and mature charm of a mature woman in a smile.

"What did my aunt say?" Xiao Heng hurriedly said: "I can do my best for my uncle, nephew...... The nephew couldn't ask for it, and his heart was full of joy. He stepped forward, put the lunch box on the table, looked around, and said, "Is my uncle still satisfied with this room?" The previous uncle and aunt said that they would come to the ancient water temple to worship the Buddha and ask for peace, and the nephew notified the local yamen here in advance, and they had already prepared here. ”

"Heng'er, you too, just came to worship the Buddha and ask for peace, why do you have to make such a big move?" Mrs. Xiao sighed lightly: "If your uncle knows about this, I'm afraid I will blame it again." ”

Xiao Heng immediately said: "This is my nephew's heart for my uncle, my uncle came to Gushui Temple, and she worked hard all the way, if even this place is very simple, my nephew can't bear it, if my uncle really wants to blame, my nephew has no regrets." ”

Mrs. Xiao saw Xiao Heng bowing her head respectfully, and her beautiful eyes looked Xiao Heng up and down, Xiao Heng lowered her head, but she secretly glanced at Mrs. Xiao, and happened to meet Mrs. Xiao's eyes, and hurriedly avoided her gaze, Mrs. Xiao's lips smiled, and she said softly: "Since it is already like this, there is no need to say more." But how did you know I was going to stay here? I originally wanted to leave overnight and rush back to Yuchang, but if it wasn't for your persuasion, I wouldn't have stayed. As if thinking of something, he said, "You can sit down and talk." ”

Xiao Heng said yes, sat down opposite Mrs. Xiao, and then looked up at Mrs. Xiao's beautiful face full of mature charm, and explained: "From Yu Chang to here, my uncle and mother have been on the road for four days in a row, and they are not allowed to alarm the local government on the way, and it is very hard along the way...... I also hope that my uncle and mother will sympathize with my nephew's hard work. ”

"You have a hard time, and your uncle naturally knows the truth." Mrs. Xiao's beautiful eyes flashed, she looked at Xiao Heng, and said softly: "Uncle and mother don't blame you, resting for one night in this pure Buddha gate is also what my uncle wants!" ”