Chapter 26 The plot of the scumbag temple

There are no words at night!

Mo Xuetong got up early the next morning. Like yesterday, she first had a morning class with the temple monk, and then invited the host to pray for her mother. She also heard that at noon, she hurriedly had lunch, and in the afternoon there was another noon blessing activity. Because Mo Xuemin set three days, and it was the main day, she didn't leave the Buddhist temple until late. Come on.

This Buddhist hall is not the main hall of Baoen Temple. Because it is specially used for praying for blessings, it is located in a remote place. Mo Ye and Molan accompany her. Mo Ye picked up a lantern to illuminate the road in front of the road, and Molan helped Mo Xuetong to walk behind.

"Miss, Shuangye sneaked out once in the afternoon. Qiu Ling pulled Mo Yu to learn embroidery and asked Mo Ye when she entered the house. Mo Yu said that Mo Ye was the orphan girl she rescued in Yuncheng. This time, she came to the capital to meet her, and she was desperate. When she met the young lady, she simply followed the young lady."

Since Mo Ye wants to accompany Mo Xuetong in the inner courtyard, he must have a suitable identity. He will not meet his relatives and meet his benefactor again. This plan is still proposed by Mo Xuetong.

Mo Xuetong frowned slightly and said, "What's wrong with the frost leaves when they come back?"

"Mo Yu said that Shuangye had been with them since he came back. During this period, people outside had sent him to eat. Shuangye went out once, and there was nothing wrong with him." Molan said naturally.

Mo Xuetong's eyebrows frowned slightly, walked two steps along Mo Lan, and suddenly stopped: "Mo Lan, have you seen Sima Lingyun today?"

"No, I heard from Xiao Shami that the son of the Marquis of Zhenguo had an appointment with his friends, so he stayed and went out to visit his friends during the day, so he was not here all day."

How could Sima Lingyun be absent in Mo Xuemin's conspiracy? Mo Xuetong held a handkerchief and looked forward. It was another dark night. I don't know whether the weather has been bad these days or because of the mountain atmosphere. Except for the places where the lanterns can be illuminated, the surroundings are all dark, and thick ink can't see his fingers.

I just turned around a Buddhist temple and suddenly heard a voice in front of me. There seemed to be more than one person coming. The two lanterns were high, and the man's voice came.

Mo Xuetong immediately stopped and looked left and right. Although this is not an inner courtyard, it is full of men. Of course, a woman in the inner courtyard can avoid it, but at this time, she is walking between the two Buddhist temples. Except for one path, she can't avoid it.

"Miss..." Molan also found the situation, and an inexplicable ominous foreboding in her heart.

Before they could reflect, frivolous laughter came from there: "Brother Sima, you try your best to get rid of us, isn't it just to come here to meet the beautiful woman? If it weren't for the brother's cleverness, it would have been for you to escape. Today, you can't get rid of us even if you want to dump us.

"Brother He, Brother Ling, I'm really not a beautiful woman. You'd better go back first. It's dark. How can you go down the mountain later?" Sima Lingyun's slightly flustered words are even more suspicious.

"Today, the two brothers don't go down the mountain. Anyway, they have to see what kind of beauty they are. Brother Sima can't rest assured. They must rush back to the temple overnight. The sachet sent by the little maid is really beautiful. It's like Brother Sima's baby. It doesn't let people see it. You can ask Brother Ling, if there is no beauty, you It will be so rushed here." Some frivolous voices sounded again.

"A beautiful woman has an appointment, but life is a happy thing. Looking at the lights in the distance, is it going to reach the ground? Brother Sima, our brother will let the little brother grow his eyes. Anyway, it will not prevent you from meeting the beautiful woman. Another man's sharp voice.

"Miss, there are six people opposite, three of whom are small men." Mo Ye reminded that he stood in shape, and the slender shadow pulled long under the light.

The moment she heard the words, Mo Xuetong only felt the chill rushing up, and her sharp nails pinched into the meat.

Mo Xuemin is so poisonous!

Pray for your mother, but you will be found privately with others. If some physical evidence is left,...

In this life, do you have to repeat the previous path and die again? Bloody blood surged from the bottom of your eyes, as if the pain in the fire that day, tearing...

No, she can never let them succeed. She would rather die than fall into that tragic situation again. In front of her, it seems that the day of death is tense again, with tragic hatred and heartbreaking pain. She swears to heaven...

"Mo Ye, how many people can you take to fly high?" She said calmly.

"The maidservant can only fly up the tree with one person." Mo Ye immediately understood what she meant and whispered.

"Miss, you go up with Mo Ye, maidservant, maidservant..." Molan gritted her teeth and looked around. Of course, she can't be seen that she is the lady's maid. Even if she can't see the young lady and only sees her, the reputation of this private meeting will fall on the young lady.

"The ink leaf brings Molan to the tree." Mo Xuetong's eyes fell on the corner of the wall and said coldly.

"Miss..."

"You have a wound on your hand and can't freeze it." Mo Xuetong undoubtedly raised her hand to stop her words! Moran's injury can no longer be frozen.

The sound at the path is getting closer and closer!

"Brother He, Brother Ling, I'm really not a beautiful woman in private. That maid is also from my own house, and the sachet is not a token of love. It was made by my sister. The two brothers should go down the mountain. This mountain is so small, and it really can't accommodate so many people." Seeing the light in front of him, Sima Lingyun suddenly turned around and stopped him with his hand, half begging and half panicked.

With Brother He, Brother Ling knew at a glance that there was a play, and he was not willing to let it go.

They have been used to being romantic. One grabbed Sima Lingyun, and the other pushed his hand away with a smile and wanted to walk to the light. Unexpectedly, the prince of the Marquis of Zhenguo, who had always been serious, would meet the beautiful woman in the middle of the night. Is there any more romantic thing more ** than this?

"Brother Sima, don't lie. Look at the guilty and sweaty face. It's okay. I just glance at it." The brother He took away Sima Lingyun's hand and took two steps forward with a frivolous smile. A man suddenly rushed over under the light. Before he could take a closer look, the brother He's head was on his head, and his head immediately buzzed, and he only felt a vigorous figure flash by.

"Someone..." Brother He only had time to say such a sentence and fell to the ground.

Sima Lingyun was conceited. He pushed and half-falsely with his brother Ling. Suddenly, he felt that the evil wind was not good. He hurriedly turned around and didn't see it clearly. He put on a sack in front of him. Before he had time to struggle, he had a few sticks on his body. Even if he was good at it, he was suddenly, he was tied up by the sack. He was not an opponent, just a few times. Turned to the ground.

Brother Ling behind was so scared that he took two steps back. He was originally an ignorant playboy. He was protected aside by three servants. He stared at a servant-like servant in front of him, holding a huge stick and few sticks, Sima Lingyun in the bag was silent and hit him. He didn't even say a word.

"Next time you dare to provoke my eldest lady if you have nothing to do, you will die." Sima Lingyun, who was beaten and fainted, pulled out of the bag, squatted down and looked for him. After a while, he took out a red sachet from Sima Lingyun's arms.

The little man pulled the sachet, held it in his hand, stood up with satisfaction, smiled coldly at Brother Ling, who was shaking over there, and raised the big stick behind him rudely. Brother Ling's head shrank in fear. How could he say more? At this time, the mountain was high and the night was dark, and there was really no place to be beaten.

The murderer put the sachet in his arms, dragged the stick upside down, picked up the lantern from the ground, and stepped over several times. Brother Ling thought he was still going to commit the murder. He trembled and just wanted to say a few good words, but the man left without looking at them and left directly.

After the light went far away, Brother Ling took a breath and pushed away the little man in front of him. He was about to see Sima Lingyun, who was stunned in front of him, and Brother He, who was completely killed by the pool fish.

"Son, look, this man fell down." Seeing that there was no danger, Sima Lingyun and Brother He's maid hurried forward to save their master. Brother Ling's maid stayed beside Brother Ling. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and pointed to a piece of paper on the ground.

"Where did you come from? Pick it up." Brother Ling had a resentment in his heart, and he was confused and almost beaten. Why didn't he want to figure out the case?

"It fell out of the sachet in the arms of the son of the world. When the man was thinking about it just now, I saw it clearly." The little man ran over and sent it to Brother Ling.

Brother Ling opened it, and his face turned pale. He angrily twisted the note into the palm of his hand and looked fiercely at Sima Lingyun, who was lying on the side and could not wake up for a while because of his injury.

"What happened just now?" On the other side, the light brother He touched his head and staggered and stood up, "Is it a beauty?" Even if this person is confused, he still remembers this thing.

"What's beautiful or not, a whole bitch, look." Brother Ling handed over the paper that kneaded his hand into a ball angrily.

Spread the note and saw the words on it. Brother He suddenly exploded angrily. He tore the paper to pieces and scolded, "B bitch, bitch, dare to use the master as bait. I hit the geese all day long. Today, I also taught the geese to peck his eyes."

"Let's go, we will never be so cheap."

"I will go down the mountain to preach their scandals and go." The two walked angrily with their little boy carrying a lantern, regardless of Sima Lingyun, who was still lying on the ground, and looking at the darkness around. The little man was so scared that he pulled Sima Lingyun up and walked back and stumbled back to the original road.

As the footsteps disappeared, the venue suddenly darkened.

Half a sound, two figures fell from the tall tree on the side. One of them stumbled to the big fish tank next to the temple and shouted eagerly, "Miss, how are you?"

Mo Ye neatly pulled the frozen and semi-rigid Mo Xuetong out of the water. He was soaked, his face was pale, and his cherry lips were not bloody at all. His thin clothes were blown by the wind and he almost fainted cold.

Even so, the clear water eyes are still calm. Although Mo Ye was given to Mo Xuetong, it was only at this time that he was really convinced by this delicate and delicate girl. Who would have thought that such a beautiful and delicate girl would be so cruel to herself. The late autumn night was also on the mountain, and she had the cold meaning of winter. Such a desperate sink into the water tank, even if she has martial arts skills, she may not be able to resist it.

He took off his coat and wrapped his slender body. Molan cried into tears and wiped the water stains on Mo Xuetong's face with a handkerchief: "Miss, I said that I got into the water tank. You don't agree. Your body has never been good. How can you stand it?"

Mo Xuetong easily found her voice and said hoarsely, "I'm fine. Your hands... can't be frozen anymore."

After saying that, he couldn't support it any more. His body softened and fell into Mo Ye's arms, and his whole body trembled unconsciously.

"You walk slowly in the back. I'll go back first." Mo Ye saw that she was not in a good condition. After saying something to Molan, he ran everywhere with Mo Xuetong in his arms.