The reborn prince's wife

Mrs. Lin also went to Ciguang Temple together. The old lady originally wanted to keep her in the mansion, but after thinking about it, she took her with her. Mrs. Xia is not in good health, and now only Mrs. Lin can come out together.

She knew that the old lady still had feelings for her, so she was considerate along the way, for fear of neglecting something.

After worshiping the Buddha, the old lady went to the abbot to ask for Buddhist scriptures, and the others scattered around by themselves. Liu Yun was familiar with the Ciguang Temple, so he went to Ling Xuan's place. Coincidentally, it was Ling Xuan that day. On the last day at Ciguang Temple, Liu Yun thought he was going to return to the vulgar, but later he found out that he was a lay disciple from beginning to end.

"Why is the master leaving all of a sudden?" Liu Yun asked curiously. It is undeniable that Ling Xuan, who had changed back to casual clothes, seemed to be touched by a god, with a bit less fairy air, but a bit more noble air.

"The peaceful days are coming to an end, so it's time to leave." Ling Xuan smiled lightly, with a peaceful and serene look on his face, he looked a bit like a disciple of a secular family.

"Where are you going, Master?" Liu Yun was not prying into Master's privacy, after all, they had been together for a few days and got along well, so naturally they should be concerned.

"Should go to the capital, or return to Linyang City." Ling Xuan gave an ambiguous answer, in fact, he didn't even think about where he should go first.

Liu Yun nodded, she had also heard that Master Ling Xuan was from the capital.

"By the way, have you met Dongfang Ye later?" Ling Xuan asked casually,

"Well, I've seen it a few times." Thinking of the intimacy that day, Liu Yun's face was flushed red, afraid that Ling Xuan would notice something strange, so he turned around casually to admire the paintings on the wall, and waited for a closer look before seeing it clearly. Surprised: "This is Wang Mian's ink plum picture."

In his previous life, Liu Yun also carefully studied calligraphy and painting, otherwise he would not be able to draw ink bamboo at the Poetry Fair that day.

"That's a fake." Ling Xuan got up and walked over, standing beside Liu Yun, with his hands behind his back, raised his head slightly, with a slight smile, "I drew it."

Counterfeit?The shock in Liu Yun's eyes once again revealed that her mother used to prefer calligraphy and painting, and she also collected many authentic works by famous artists. Ink plums, charming and elegant, or with sparse shadows and slanting, elegant and dusty, or with dense flowers and dense stamens, thousands of clumps, or sparse in the dense, take care of the feelings, highlighting the nobility and elegance of the plum.

"If the master hadn't said it was a fake, Liu Yun would have thought it was the real work of Wang Mian." Liu Yun sighed, staring at Mo Mei intently.

"It's just something for leisure time." Ling Xuan shrugged. Ciguang Temple is a place where people's impetuous hearts can calm down. The paintings made here are naturally different.

Liu Yun sticks out his tongue, probably only a person like Master Ling Xuan, who looks like a banished immortal, can say such an understatement.

The two chatted for a long time, until the little master outside the door knocked on the door, saying that the old lady of the Mu family had sent someone to look for the eldest lady and was about to leave for home, Liu Yun realized that several hours had passed.

Liu Yun bid farewell to Ling Xuan, and went to the front to look for Mrs. Mu. The old lady and her party had already made preparations, and when Liu Yun came back, they would be able to set off and return home.

When Liuyun was far away, an eagle flew over his head, screamed, and immediately circled around Ling Xuan twice, until Ling Xuan stretched out his right hand, it landed on Ling Xuan's arm, Ling Xuan from It took the letter paper from its feet and moved its arms. Immediately, the eagle hissed and flapped its wings twice before disappearing.

"Horse thief?" Ling Xuan's pretty brows were frowned, looking at the words on the letter paper, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he chuckled mockingly, "You really do everything you can, you're crazy."

Looking at the direction where Liuyun left from a distance, thinking of the seemingly inexhaustible affection between Liuyun and Dongfang Ye, he not only shook his head, it seemed that he was in charge of this business, and thinking of this, he went back to the room and wrote down a few words. A word, let people rush to Linyang City.

At this time, Liuyun and his group were on their way back, Liuyun was in good spirits at the moment, instead of closing his eyes and resting his mind like when he came here in the morning, he was enjoying the scenery along the way instead.

The carriage stopped suddenly, and the bodies of the female relatives in the carriage also shook. The servants who drove the carriage immediately jumped out of the carriage to look at the two black horses pulling the carriage. They didn't know what happened to them, but they kept breathing heat. Stepping on the ground, no matter what, he refused to take another step.

"What's the matter?" Mrs. Mu, who was dozing off, opened her eyes and glanced at Bai Su. Bai Su nodded immediately, got off the carriage to inquire about the situation, and came back to reply after a short while, "The horses pulling the cart are in some condition. , Lao Zhang and the others are discussing."

Liu Yun looked outside the curtain vigilantly. They had just passed through the woods, and they were in a remote and desolate place. Except for them, there was no one passing by.

For no reason, Liu Yun panicked for a while, always feeling that something was wrong.

Sure enough, her premonition was right, a group of people came running from a distance, each with weapons, bows and arrows or big knives in their hands, the leader was riding a black horse, with a big wave of his hand, the group of people They surrounded Liuyun and the others.

"A robber?" Lin's face turned pale suddenly, and his body trembled slightly.

Mrs. Mu's complexion darkened, but she couldn't see any fear, but her complexion couldn't look any better either.

On the other hand, Liu Yun looked out from the curtain with a blank expression on his face, his heart tightened, the other party was tall and burly and armed with weapons, but most of them were female family members, although they also brought a few guards, they were full of fists Difficult to fight with four hands, if you really use your hands, you will definitely not get any benefits.

No matter how you look at it, it is dangerous.

"I've heard about Mrs. Mu's reputation for a long time. I wonder if I can meet you." The man in black on the horseback smiled heartily. At first glance, he might be in his forties, with dark skin and a thick back. Difficult to dismiss.

At this moment, Mrs. Mu's complexion finally changed. It seemed that the other party really came for the Mu residence.

"Ma Xing, the leader of the Dismounting Horse Clan, wants to invite the old lady to the Mazhai as a guest. I don't know what the old lady would like?" Ma Xing saw that the people in the carriage kept silent, but he was not in a hurry, so he said his purpose with a smile.

Ma Xing's name, Old Madam, has been heard before. He is the leader of a group of bandits who gathered people to rob. The imperial court issued a warrant for him, but he wandered around, and the imperial court never caught him.

Unexpectedly, he would dare to run to the vicinity of Linyang City and start looting houses.

"If the old man is unwilling, what should we do?" Mrs. Mu finally opened her mouth, but it was an extremely forceful sentence.