Chapter 34 Night Fighting Temple

Looking at Xiao Hou, An Bochen didn't say much and walked straight to the stairs.

"Bochen, listen to me, do you know the origin of this woman's identity?"

The footsteps stopped in front of the stairs. An Bochen lowered his eyes and looked up at Xiao Hou for a long time.

"Hong Fu and I are just what we want. Why do I know her identity?"

Hearing the words, Xiao Hou shook his head and smiled. He glanced at the jade hall where the door was closed.

"After all, Bo Chen is still young. He doesn't know that people conspire with each other. In addition to the same interests, he also needs each other's secrets to check and balance each other. She knows that you are a servant of the prince and knows your origin, but you know nothing about her, which is a big taboo.

"I..."

An Bochen opened his mouth. Although he wanted to refute, he was speechless. From the bottom of his heart, he did not want to inform Xiao Hou about the identity of the red girl.

Wait... We played this play for the "fairy secret book". At first, she couldn't wait. At present, Jiu Chenjun was trapped in the palace, but she was not so anxious. She usually went to the market or went to the theater.

Doubts that have not been seen for several days have lingering in An Bochen's heart and can't dissipate for a long time.

"Bochen, I'll bet you on a good wine and dish on the table. Hey hey, the red girl in your mouth will not be in this Moyun Tower at this time."

With a frown, An Bochen looked deeply at Xiao Hou, and then turned his eyes to the Tibetan Jade Hall and said thoughtfully.

"If she is here, so what."

"It's absolutely impossible."

The light in the triangular eyes flashed, and Xiao Hou said firmly.

"Even if she could hide it from me for a while, but now seven or eight days have passed, hum, no matter how cunning she is, she can't escape my wise eyes."

After thinking about it, An Bochen didn't say much and turned around and walked to the Tibetan Jade Hall.

"Red brush."

An Bochen knocked on the door, but after a long time, there was no response. An Bochen was about to say anything more, and Xiao Hou had come over with a sneer.

"Are you credible now? If you don't believe it, you can push the door and have a look.

Hearing this, An Bochen no longer hesitated. He was about to open the door of the hall when he suddenly remembered something. He suddenly stopped and turned to Xiao Hou.

"Come on."

"I'll come, I'll come."

With a sneer, Xiao Hou rolled up his sleeves and carefully opened the door.

"Squeak..."

Almost at the same time, the two dodged and jumped back, and the basin fell. The two looked at each other, looked at the soybeans on the ground, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the hall, the bed was neat, the window was open, and the curtain swayed in the wind, but I couldn't see half a figure.

"Can you be trusted now?"

Looking at An Bochen, who didn't say a word, Xiao Hou said with a yin smile on his face.

" As an ally, she secretly has other things. This woman is so suspicious, but Bochen trusts her more than me. Tut-tut, if I guess correctly, it must be that Bo Chen's use for her is decreasing day by day, so she is looking for another way. What's more, she is looking for another ally.

It was not until this time that An Bochen felt a little uneasy.

Xiao Hou is old and cunning, and this is the key point.

Jiuchenjun fell into the palace. Even if there is "Mr. Li" in it, it is difficult to get back the objects sent from the king's concubine. As Xiao Hou said, An Bochen and Mo Yunlou are of no use to her except as a hiding place. If she really goes to find another ally, it is also reasonable, but this move will definitely make An Bochen's situation dangerous.

"Since you have found out for a long time, you must have left behind."

Looking up, An Bochen looked at Xiao Hou and pretended to be calm.

"Bochen is really smart."

Touching his beard, Xiao Hou raised his robe sleeves, opened his five fingers, and a small wooden box appeared.

"This is what I used when I marched. There were three Taoist charms in it. The clothes turned into invisible. Holding this magic box, I could detect the direction of the man. As early as a few days ago, I planted this charm for the woman.

"A march?"

He looked at Xiao Hou curiously. Although An Bochen knew that this old man was not an idle person, he did not expect that he had also fought a war. Just looking at the thing in his hand, he could guess that his status in those years must not be low.

Aware of An Bochen's eyes, Xiao Hou pretended to smile deeply, opened the wooden box and popped up an object from the bottom of the box, but it was a silver needle, and the tip of the needle rotated, pointing straight to the east.

"It seems that the red girl has gone to the eastern suburbs. Hey hey, Bochen, would you like to go to see the truth with me?"

......

The night was dark, and An Bochen and Xiao Hou traveled to the eastern suburbs of the capital.

To the east of Liujing, there are nearly 30 government cities, and then to the east is the East China Sea. Therefore, this suburb is also rich in water and soil, and the trees are lush. It was getting late, but in this eastern suburbs, from time to time, the prince's brother rode a horse and went out of the forest with an eager face. An Bochen looked in his eyes and felt strange in his heart. He couldn't help but connect with the red girl and was depressed.

Is it possible that she really has another plan, hiding it from herself, and usually pretends to be indifferent?

Thinking that that day, the Duke of Huo looked for the Moyun Tower and smashed into the prince, but the red girl was not there, An Bochen became more and more alert in his heart, and there was also a trace of indescribable loss.

At the end of the forest road is a temple. It looks dark from the outside, but there are many strong horses tied under the trees next to the temple. Obviously, those princes and brothers are gathered in the temple. An Bochen frowned and was about to slap up, but was pulled by Xiao Hou.

An Bochen turned his head and saw that the direction pointed by the silver needle on the wooden box was the dense forest beside them.

Looking at each other, An Bochen and Xiao Hou both looked strange.

Opening the woods, An Bochen took a step forward, his body trembled, and his face changed sharply.

As far as I could see, I saw a skirt hanging on the branches, plain and flawless. It was exactly what today's red fray woman wore.

"Tut, I didn't expect that your little lover not only abandoned you, but also dedicated himself to those princes."

Looking at An Bochen with a complicated look, Xiao Hou's eyes floated with a cloud and said quietly. To his surprise, it didn't take long for An Bochen to calm down and looked up at him.

"Mr. Xiao thought too much."

"Hahaha, since Bochen doesn't see that the Yellow River is not dead, why don't you go to the temple and have a look?"

"Why not?"

After thinking for a long time, An Bochen nodded. He tried to pretend to be calm, but his tight face was clearly seen by Xiao Hou. He sneered and took the lead to the temple.

Although there are no immortals in the world, people believe in immortals. Therefore, these immortal temples can also be seen everywhere. The names are taken by the gods relying on a mountain and river, which is similar to the title of Taoist charm. For example, this temple on the outskirts of Liujing is called the Tushan Shenjun Temple, but because there is a legend of fox fairy in the south of the Yangtze River, according to ancient books, the fox immortals gathered and danced in Tushan. The temple was set up here in the previous dynasty, and the king named the temple.

Turn over and get off the horse. In a hurry, An Bochen even forgot to trap the horse and walked straight into the temple.

The temple was dark and silent, but as soon as An Bochen walked in, he felt a little strange. In a blink of an eye, a fire lit up, and countless pairs of eyes hidden in the dark looked at him. An Bochen's heart was slightly stunned, and he only felt that his back was cold.

Looking at it, An Bochen found that the temple was full of people, at least 30 or 40 people, all of whom were dressed in brocade clothes.

"Brother An?"

There was a voice of surprise in his ear. An Bochen turned around and saw an outstanding man standing up and looking at him in surprise.

The prince An Bochen also knows him. He is the eldest son of the Ma family, one of the two major families in Liujing. The Ma family is the mother's family of Concubine Ma. Originally, she was the important minister of Liu. After the daughter of the Ma family entered the palace, she was even more beautiful for a while, and the popularity of the clan was even more arrogant, but no matter how arrogant she was, she had to be polite to Li Gongzi.

"It turned out to be the big red man of Moyun Tower now, An Bochen. I don't know why Brother An is here?"

Another person came out. He was about seventeen or eight years old and was tall. He was the eldest son of another big family in Liujing, named Li Lin. He has been very prestigious among the sons of a family in the capital since he was a child.

In the past, when these princes met Li Gongzi, they ignored An Bochen who followed him. However, in the past ten days, they met in the market by chance. These noble princes with noble status would more or less nod to greet him, but because the rich sons of Liujing knew that the princes in Liujing dismissed the servants and only left An Bo. Dust one, and treat him differently. Most of the affairs of Moyun Building are handled by this young man who is only 14 years old.

The fire candle was quiet. In the afterglow, An Bochen saw a wisp of skirt floating behind the statue at the head of the temple, and he disappeared in an instant.

Without saying a word, An Bochen took a step forward and was about to walk towards the statue.

"Brother An, what are you doing?"

Mr. Li took a step and reached out to stop An Bochen.

"Bochen came to look for someone, and I hope you can borrow a way."

An Bochen said in a low voice.

Liujing's brothers and brothers gathered here, and the unpredictable red girl also hid here... Is it true that as Xiao Hou said, she plans to form an alliance with Liujing's brothers? Yes, she is originally a young lady from Sima Men Valve, and it is reasonable to find these young men. However, the secrets in Moyun Tower will be exposed. If Li Gongzi's death is known by Liu Ren, he will definitely become the target of public criticism. Secondly, why does she still teach me Taoism these days? Does she want to cover her ears and steal the bell with this?

No, I have to ask her for clarification.

An Bochen was in a complicated mood and his face was stiff. He rushed up regardless. As soon as he took two steps, he was pushed out by Li Lin.

"I'll give you some good colors. Have you really started a dyeing workshop? An Bochen, you are just a cheap slave. Get out of here quickly. Don't stain my hand!"

He rubbed back. It was not until the door that An Bochen barely stabilized his figure, and his right hand inadvertently fell on the seven-foot-long wooden bolt.

Four-finger wrapped, the index finger was gently supported, and the ghost was like a ghost. An Bochen turned his hand and pulled out a wooden stick, took a gun flower, and put it behind him.

The moonlight sprinkled on the temple, and the blue-shirted teenager stepped on the place of light and dark communication, held a long stick, raised his head, and calmly looked at Mr. Liujing of a temple.