The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 719 Disaster in the sky (5)
Lan Ruoyun pointed to the note and said, "I found out from this piece of paper that it is the special paper for transcribing scriptures in the temple. Pavilion Master Bo and I were just waiting for you to come back to discuss together, but I didn't expect you to also find clues. Judging from the other party deliberately leaving a clue, the other party wants us to find him quickly."

"He thinks so too, let's go." Lingju pointed to Nangong today, said excitedly, and walked out the door first.

It is rare to see Lingju showing a happy look, everyone seems to be infected by her, and they can't help showing a smile.

The Tibetan Pavilion in Xiangguo Temple occupies a very large area and has a rich collection of scriptures. It is undoubtedly a treasure of Buddhist culture.

In view of the protection of the scriptures, in order to prevent the original scriptures from being damaged, the scriptures used daily in the temple and given to pilgrims are all hand-copied copies by the monks in the temple. Some people stay in the temple to copy scriptures for the temple. Wen's pilgrims.

The scriptures that Lingju just got are said to have been copied by a pilgrim who temporarily lodged in Xiangguo Temple.

The master who manages the Sutra Pavilion, Neilian, has neat and neat handwriting, and is highly appreciated by the pilgrims. In order to facilitate the pilgrim to copy the scriptures quietly, he specially arranged a room for him in the Sutra Pavilion.

Lingju and the others were standing outside the room at this time, and Mei Jun was about to knock on the door, when a lazy voice came from inside: "Since you are here, come in."

Suddenly hearing this lazy voice, Lingju, Mu Mu, and Lan Ruoyun's expressions froze slightly at the same time, and a look of disbelief appeared in their eyes at the same time, and they pushed the door and entered without any consideration.

Nangong Xintian didn't know what happened. Seeing the three of them entered without hesitation, he followed closely behind them. Just after Mei Jun came in last, the door closed naturally, only to find that there was still standing behind the door. Two heroic guards.

Seeing the two familiar faces in front of them, Lingju and the three of them were almost sure who was inside.

The decoration in the room is very simple, there are calligraphy and paintings everywhere, the only color is enshrined in front of the Guanyin statue, except for a white Buddha bell flower with green leaves, the rest are all in black and white tones.

And in this room where black and white are well matched, a white veil covers the back of the desk, and a red figure can be seen looming.

At this time, she was writing quickly, but she was using her left hand.

Lingju immediately understood why he couldn't recognize the handwriting on the note, because it was written with his left hand.

"Why, I was so surprised to see this hall suddenly appearing here, I even forgot to do the ceremony."

Boqing lifted up from behind a pile of scriptures, revealing a pair of cold and charming big eyes, looking towards the other side of the veil with a half-smile.

Lingju and the others came back to their senses, feeling an irresistible surprise in their hearts. Although they said that they should salute, it was just a symbolic meaning.

Walking behind the veil, Lingju said happily: "Master, why are you in the sky." Shouldn't you be in the imperial capital of China?

master!The calmness on Nangong Xintian's face was finally torn apart by these two words. The masters of the three of them were Princess Jinghua of the Huaxia Dynasty, and the empress of the Dazhen Dynasty was ruthless.

The decisive battle between the three imperial dynasties was imminent, but she actually appeared openly in the center of the enemy camp, and lived openly in the Xiangguo Temple, where the royal family often appeared.

Looking deeply at the woman behind the veil, Nangong Xintian took a deep breath, never thought that a woman would have such courage, such courage, such strategy, no wonder people like Lingju, Mu Mu and Lan Ruoyun , Willingly submit to her, let her order, go through life and death for her.

Shangdi Fanfengliu ignored all objections and made her the empress dowager, Jingdi Ming Qingyang was even more willing to give up everything for her.

Boqing said indifferently: "Come to save you!" If Lingju and the others were not there, maybe she would not venture into Cangdu, and at most she would wait at the designated pick-up point.

Lingju couldn't stop being surprised and said: "Master, this servant is very surprised." Lan Ruoyun and Mu Mu didn't expect that she would show up in Cangdu just to save them.

Boqing shrugged her shoulders noncommittally, this is what she once said to compete with the other party for time, she would not be foolishly waiting for the target to appear, and then passively fight back.

If you seize the time, you will be able to seize the opportunity. Only in this way can you deal the most unexpected and fatal blow to the opponent. Besides, there is not only one target in this trip, but also a deep revenge to avenge.

The person who set up the situation could estimate that he would definitely enter the sky, but he never expected that he would dare to enter their political hinterland at this time.

Although entering the sky is a bit risky, at least she now knows that the person who is going to deal with her this time is none other than the Crown Prince of the sky—Murong Wushuang.

Nangong Xintian walked slowly to the front of the desk, Boqing immediately raised his head, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

He glanced at Nangong Xintian from head to toe, and said with a playful smile: "You look much better in person than in the portrait. No wonder the imperial grandmother insists on coming to meet you in person."

In fact, what does the man in the portrait look like? Apart from remembering that his appearance is comparable to someone else, she has no memory of his facial features at all. It really surprised her.

It suddenly occurred to him that there was also a scarlet beauty mole at the corner of Ming Mingran's mouth. Just such a stunning red mole was enough to make these two people step into the ranks of monsters.

Nangong Xintian couldn't help narrowing his eyes slightly when he heard her words.

This little girl is full of evil spirits, no wonder ordinary people can't deal with her, Taoism is useless to her, you have to use the magic method to restrain the demon, the corners of the lips slightly raised: "If His Majesty Jingdi knows, you like face A man with a red mole on it, guess what he will do." I heard that the man is very domineering.

When the others heard this, they couldn't help but look at Nangong Xintian in surprise. After getting along with Nangong Xintian for a while, he was cold at once. I really didn't expect him to say such a thing, and his tone was still very ambiguous.

The ruthless face couldn't help being slightly stagnant, and then he spread a flirtatious smile and said: "He will have people kill all the men with red moles on their faces, or remove their red moles, as for whether it will disfigure them or not." , it is very difficult for the hall to predict, after all, it is not the hall who did the work."

"is it?"

Nangong Xintian said disapprovingly, it's a pity that he doesn't have time to play with her slowly, and said coldly: "Okay, since you're here, let me tell you what you think."

The corners of the flirtatious lips curled up slightly, thinking of what happened when Xiao Jintian got married, he smiled evilly in his eyes and said: "This hall has decided to treat him in the same way as him."

(End of this chapter)