Genius Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

Chapter 127
Jian Yunling's pupils shrank suddenly, and her words were cold and sharp: "So many accidents happened at the same time, it can only show that this incident is by no means an accident!"

Shocked by the coldness in her eyes, Fu Dongyun stood aside and dared not speak.

Jian Yunling covered her eyes and thought in low spirits. After a while, a poppy-like smile appeared on her lips, and she called lightly, "Fu Fu."

"What is the princess' order?" Fu Dongyun nodded and asked.

Jian Yunling walked towards Fu Dongyun, and an elegant fragrance floated into his nostrils.He froze for a moment, and was about to retreat when Jian Yunling suddenly grabbed his uninjured shoulder, put her foot close to his ear, said something in a low voice, and then let him go.

"This subordinate understands." Fu Dongyun's face flushed red. The touch of Jian Yunling when he was close to him just now made him uneasy. Seeing that Jian Yunling was still looking at him with piercing eyes, he hurriedly avoided her gaze and left a sentence: "This subordinate Let's go." Then he left in a big stride.

Jian Yunling squatted down, stroked the white marks left by the wheels with her long and slender fingers, and there was a bewitching smile on her lips, like a blooming manjusawa.

"People don't offend me, I don't offend others, if people offend me, cut grass and root!"

Without the carriage, Aunt Lan and Jian Yunling walked up to the top of the mountain.

In front of the temple, the fragrance of Buddha is curling up, and it is as quiet as being outside.An old abbot in a bright yellow robe and a dark red cassock was waiting for them in front of the door.

Seeing their dusty faces, the abbot folded his palms together, said "Amitabha", and said with concern: "I have seen the princess. What happened to the princess on the way here?"

Jian Yunling respectfully replied, and replied lightly: "Abbot, don't worry, there is nothing wrong. It's just that the carriage broke down on the way, and one of my guards has already gone to someone to fix it. It's just that my slave and I are in a state of embarrassment now. I wonder if we can wait a little longer?" Clean up and start the chanting ceremony?"

The old abbot put his palms together and bowed his head, and replied: "Of course, the old monk will ask the monks in the temple to prepare hot water for the princess, and the princess can take a bath and freshen up before going to the front hall to start chanting sutras."

Jian Yunling bowed her head in thanks and said, "Thank you abbot." She stepped into the gate of the temple.

Following the abbot to the guest room prepared for them, Jian Yunling politely sent the abbot away, and led Aunt Lan to open the door and enter.

The guest room is very simple and clean. The white walls are not decorated except for a portrait of the Tathagata Buddha holding flowers and smiling. The pear wood tables and chairs are clean and dust-free. Carefully tidied up.

After entering the room, Aunt Lan opened her carry-on luggage, took out a Softbank Qingluo lily dress and arranged it for Jian Yunling to change into.

At this time, the little monk who came to bring hot water knocked on the door outside the room. Aunt Lan opened the door and let the little monk in. She watched him set up a brand new bathtub and poured all the hot water into it, and thanked him and sent him away. he.

Undressing and untiing her black hair, Jian Yunling slowly stepped into the tub, soaked her whole body in the hot water that relieved fatigue and relieved fatigue, lay down beside the tub enjoying herself, and closed her eyes.

Aunt Lan wiped her body with a towel and said with lingering fear: "Princess, it was really dangerous just now. If you were a moment later, you would really be buried at the bottom of the cliff. Who is so vicious and wants to kill the princess?" ?”

Jian Yunling's cherry lips parted slightly, and said lazily: "Don't worry, I have asked Fu Dongyun to start the investigation. There should be results soon."

Aunt Lan didn't believe it: "The carriage has been destroyed, even if there are any clues, there are no clues. How to investigate?"

(End of this chapter)