Fang Qing watched indifferently as Lu Yijing took Yu Tianqi to Tingyu Tower.

She raised her eyes to look at the bright moon hanging high in the night, paused for a moment, and then sighed softly.

"Miss Third, the wind has picked up, you'd better go inside quickly." The autumn night wind was as cold as water. Standing on the steps of the courtyard, Chunxiang was blown by the night wind, and she couldn't help but shrink her neck.

Fang Qing responded lightly. Hmm——

Then her eyes were fixed, and she ordered Chunxiang calmly. "Chunxiang, prepare some necessary things for burning incense and worshiping Buddha tomorrow. We should go around and burn high-quality incense."

Well--

What does Third Miss mean by this? Chunxiang stared at Fang Qing in shock. Fang Qing raised his head and patted her on the forehead. "As a girl, be less curious and do more. Let's go into the house."

oh--

Chunxiang rubbed the back of her head. She was confused by Fang Qing's words. The third lady was becoming more and more clueless in what she did, making it difficult for people to understand or guess.

While she could smile and talk to the young master, be gentle and considerate, at the same time, she used the eldest young master's doting on her to calculate the journey step by step.

She obviously hated Lu Yijing and wanted to kill this clingy fly, but on the other hand, she persuaded her to take good care of Prince Ning.

She was really confused by the third lady's strange words and deeds.

"Chunxiang, if you don't come in, I will close the door, miss." Fang Qing called to her at the door of Lan Xinju.

Chunxiang immediately responded urgently. "Miss Third, please wait until the door closes. The servant is here." She ran into Lan Xinju in small steps.

Just after Chunxiang stepped in, the door of Lan Xinju clicked——

The two doors were locked tightly and closed.

Ooh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,

When the rooster crows and the first ray of dawn rises from the horizon the next day, Fang Qing and Chunxiang have already stood up. Chunxiang is holding a bamboo basket in his hand, which contains some incense candles, fruits, snacks, etc.

"Today we will go to Luoyue Temple first." Fang Qing took out a piece of paper and glanced at it lightly.

"Third Miss, I heard that the incense in Jingxin Hall is stronger than that in Luoyue Temple, and the Bodhisattvas there are very spiritual." Chunxiang suggested.

Fang Qing raised her eyebrows slightly, staring at Chunxiang's pure and pretty face.

"Third Miss, this slave is just talking. We should go to Luoyue Temple, to Luoyue Temple." Chunxiang took the first step. She was really scared to death. Third Miss's staring gaze was so creepy that her feet couldn't help but

The ground will tremble.

Fang Qing looked at Chunxiang's hurried away figure, and a mischievous smile faintly submerged her lips.

They left Prince Ning's Mansion, drove a carriage, and headed straight for Luoyue Temple.

Yu Tianqi could barely sleep all night. When he came back from practicing his sword in the dense forest, he happened to see a carriage leaving quickly outside Prince Ning's mansion.

His pupils, as plump as black jade, couldn't help but be filled with confusion. Who on earth left Prince Ning's mansion so early? A name jumped out of his mind without even thinking about it.

The light in his pupils suddenly shrank.

Luan Yuqing!

He used Qing Kung Fu and flew towards Lan Xin Ju. He quickly descended the steps and pushed the door of Lan Xin Ju with both hands. The door opened, and he came to the corridor of Fang Qing's residence. He stood there, with a flash of hesitation in his black jade eyes.

color.

The hand on his side endured for a while, then he raised it and knocked lightly on the door panel.

Knock knock knock——

No one responded at the door.

Yu Tianqi's heart trembled, and he knocked on the door again. This time, the rhythm of the knocking was much faster and more urgent.

Knock knock knock——

There was still no response at the door. Only the morning breeze blew gently over his handsome face and blew a corner of his jade-colored python robe. There was a faint look of anxiety in his eyes. He pressed hard with his palms and the door was immediately opened by him.

opened.

Inside the room, it was quiet.

On the table of the Eight Immortals, the burnt heavenly incense and wisps of white smoke floated. Above the clouds, mist and rain covered the gauze curtains, and the brand-new beddings were neatly stacked.

Walking over, he gently probed the cave, and the remaining warmth spread to his palm.

It seemed that not long after they left, the carriage that drove away from the gate of Prince Ning's Mansion must have been their master and servant. Where were they going this early in the morning?

Could it be that what he said made Luan Yuqing feel more pressured, so she wanted to flee Prince Ning's Mansion?

Thinking of her leaving Prince Ning's Mansion without any worries, Yu Tianqi was so angry that he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood from his lips.

The blood dripped on the ground, and under the faint light slanting through the screen window, it looked enchanting and sad.

He clutched his chest, pain flashing through his eyes.

Luan Yuqing, why did you do this to me, why? How could you walk away so freely after disturbing my heart?

He doesn't allow it, he doesn't allow it.

His eyes were full of red threads, and he was looking at Lan Xinjuli's things like a madman. He would chop with his sword, and he would thunder with his sword.

boom--

The ribs of the Eight Treasures collapsed and could not withstand the destruction of his palm. It collapsed in front of Yu Tianqi.

A package of things fell from the clouds.

Yu Tianqi watched Yun Tuan collapse, and his heart was shocked. Reason slowly returned to him, and he curiously picked up the package and opened it.

Inside was a delicate purse embroidered with plum blossoms, and a large stack of banknotes.

The purse was untied, and inside it was the Wangyue Tower, a generous gift presented to Fang Qing by the kings of the Three Kingdoms.

If Luan Yuqing really wanted to escape Prince Ning's Mansion, there would be no reason for her not to take these things with her. So, so, so——

She had no intention of leaving, she had no intention of leaving Prince Ning's Mansion.

Holding the thing in his hand tightly, Yu Tianqi's previous anger, resentment, and pain all disappeared. What was left was only ecstasy, and he had only one thought.

She didn't leave, she was still there.

"Brother Qi, brother Qi, where are you? Where are you?" At this moment, Lu Yijing's voice came from the corridor of Lan Xinju.

Early in the morning, Lu Yijing found that there was no trace of Yu Tianqi beside her. She stood up in fear, casually put on a lotus green robe, and went straight to Lanxinju to find someone.

When she saw Yu Tianqi sitting blankly in Lan Xin Ju, looking at the mess on the ground, and seeing him laughing crazily with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, she screamed and ran over. "Brother Qi, what are you doing?

Why are you bleeding? Where are you injured, where, where?" She groped Yu Tianqi with trembling hands to check where he was injured.

"Jing'er, Brother Qi is fine, I'm fine." He raised the back of his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a smile.

When Lu Yijing saw that Yu Tianqi was fine, her heart that was hanging in her throat finally returned to its original position. Then she suddenly asked in surprise: "Brother Qi, how did you end up living in Lan Xin? And, here.

What's going on? Where's my sister?" She didn't even see Luan Yuqing and her girl Chunxiang here, and she was confused.

Yu Tianqi looked at Lu Yijing's visiting gaze. He didn't know why, but he was inexplicably panicked. He was like a child who had done something wrong and was caught with evidence, and the expression on his face couldn't help but look a little embarrassed.

"Oh - it's like this. Brother Qi got up early in the morning and saw the door of Lan Xinju open. He thought something had happened, so he ran over to take a look. He happened to see a dark shadow passing by and hit him a few times.

After a round, the shadow slapped Brother Qi and ran away." It turns out that the feeling of lying to someone is very difficult.

"Then where did my sister go?" Lu Yijing thought evilly, it would be better for Luan Yuqing to be kidnapped by the bad guys.

"Early in the morning, I saw her and her maid driving a carriage out." Yu Tianqi responded smoothly.

What a coincidence? As soon as Luan Yuqing went out, Lan Xinju was robbed?

Lu Yijing stared at Yu Tianqi for a long time.

"Jing'er, why are you looking at Brother Qi like this?" Yu Tianqi's black jade eyes were flickering with color.

Lu Yijing smiled sweetly. "It's nothing. Jing'er is just worried about Brother Qi." She gently raised his arm. "Brother Qi, since everything is fine, let's go have breakfast with Jing'er."

"Okay." I don't know if there is something to make up for Lu Yijing, but Yu Tianqi agreed readily.

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At noon, the carriage driven by Fang Qing finally arrived in front of Luoyue Temple.

"Chunxiang, hurry up." After Fang Qing got off the carriage, she hurried towards the main entrance of Luoyue Temple.

Chun Xiang just picked up the bamboo basket containing the incense candles and turned around to see that Fang Qing was running some distance away from her. She quickened her pace and shouted to Fang Qing: "Miss Third, Miss Third, wait a minute, slave,

Wait a minute, slave." She followed closely, but she was still far away from Fang Qing. No matter how fast she went, she was always far away from her.

Chunxiang was surprised. She looked at Fang Qing, whose figure seemed to be flying. When did the third lady walk like flying? Suddenly, Fang Qing was further away from her, and Chunxiang became a little anxious.

She tried her best to catch up, but accidentally bumped into a wall. The bamboo basket overturned, and incense candles, fruits, snacks, etc. fell all over the floor. "I'm sorry." Chunxiang lowered her head and apologized to the figure opposite, then squatted down.

Get down and pick up things scattered on the ground.

"Why is it you, you stinky girl again? What a bad luck!" The other party said in a surprised and slightly ominous tone. The familiar voice and the arrogant aura made Chunxiang raise her head involuntarily. She wanted to see who the other party was.

When that hateful handsome face appeared in her sight, she stood up in a hurry, and blazing flames filled her eyes.

"I thought it was who it was, but it turned out to be you. No wonder I had a hard time going out, girl. It turned out that I met you, a loser. Hurry up and give me your things, hurry up!" Chunxiang glared at the handsome young man.

"You little girl with sharp teeth, let's see how I shave off a row of your teeth, and see if you still dare to be arrogant." The handsome young man drew his sword and faced her.

"Huo Gang." The low, magnetic tone, like the whispering wind, reached Fang Qing's ears from afar.

Su Ye?! Did she hear it correctly? Why is he here?

Fang Qing looked back in astonishment with her pale eyes, and saw that graceful figure standing at the foot of the steps. He had a pair of charming ice-blue eyes, looking at her with a half-smile but not a smile, and his eyes flashed.
Chapter completed!