Outside the gate of Qingshan Temple, the abbot and abbot came out, followed by a group of monks to greet Luo Fengtang at the door.

Luo Fengtang dismounted first, went up to greet the old abbot, and then entered the temple together.

Behind her, the maid lifted up the curtain of the carriage and helped a woman in a pink skirt get out of the carriage.

The woman's face has been covered with a veil, her figure is graceful and graceful, and she walks like a weak willow supporting the wind. She is really a beautiful girl.

She was supported by the maid and followed Luo Fengtang into the temple.

After their figures disappeared, Yang Ruoqing came out from behind a pine tree and looked at the temple gate thoughtfully.

What is he bringing Su Meiniang here for? Touring the mountains and rivers? Or praying to the Bodhisattva to bless them to have a good marriage and give birth to a son soon?

Following this journey till here, to be honest, Yang Ruoqing was in a daze and her mind was in chaos.

She really wanted to turn around and leave, return to Changping Village, return to that familiar home, and then take a deep sleep with her head in her arms. When she woke up, she found that it was all a dream, nothing had changed, and he was still her Tang.

Yazi, she is alone.

However, this is not a dream, this is a real scene, what she saw with her own eyes, traveling together, traveling together...

If the previous passers-by said that the affair between him and Su Meiniang was just based on wind and shadow, the prerequisite must be wind and shadow. Tang Yazi, can I still believe you?

Yang Ruoqing used a handful of jujube cakes to inquire about the whereabouts of Luo Fengtang and his party from a seven or eight-year-old novice monk.

Luo Fengtang is now talking to the abbot and abbot in the Zen room. After Miss Su went to the temple to offer incense, she was helped by the maid to go to the back room to rest.

Yang Ruoqing followed the direction directed by the little novice monk and found herself near the wing where Luo Fengtang was about to stay, and lurked.

Luo Fengtang's wing was to the east of the temple's backyard, while Su Meiniang's was to the west, separated by thousands of miles.

In addition, the person who followed was not Deputy General Zhou or Deputy General Xie, but Ye Yi.

Why are one living in the east and one living in the west so far apart?

Yang Ruoqing wondered in her heart, if the two of them were really as affectionate as the rumors, then based on her understanding of Luo Fengtang, they should be together.

Because back then when Luo Fengtang loved her wholeheartedly, the relationship between the two of them was like being glued to each other by maltose. Wherever she went, he would always follow her.

Thinking of what happened back then, Yang Ruoqing felt sad and her heart was full of bitterness.

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Luo Fengtang came back with Ye Yi and explained things to Ye Yi in a low voice while walking.

As soon as he stepped through the door, Luo Fengtang paused for a moment, his eyes swept across the room, and the corners of his lips curled up with an imperceptible arc.

When Ye Yi saw Luo Fengtang's strange behavior, he immediately released his senses and immediately noticed something.

Just as Ye Yi was about to make a move, Luo Fengtang already said: "You have nothing to do here, get out!"

Ye Yi glanced at Luo Fengtang, then clasped his hands and said, "Yes!"

Luo Fengtang immediately stepped into the house and closed the door tightly with his backhand.

He went straight to the table over there and sat down, picked up the tea from the teapot on the table, poured himself a bowl, and drank it.

"The tea is good, but it doesn't quench my thirst. The tea made by my Qing'er is delicious!" He played with the empty tea bowl and said to himself.

Under the bed, Yang Ruoqing was startled when she heard Luo Fengtang's words.

He curled his lips disdainfully and thought to himself, stop talking nonsense. You brought Su Meiniang to the temple to hang out. Are you still drinking tea? Remember me?

Luo Fengtang saw two plates of snacks next to him. He reached out and pinched a piece and looked at it in his hand.

He started talking to himself again: "I didn't expect that the snacks in this temple are so exquisite and beautiful, almost catching up with the snacks made by my Qing'er..."

Eat, eat, eat quickly, put it in your mouth and eat!

Yang Ruoqing stared nervously at Luo Fengtang's hand holding the snack, shouting in her heart.

Yes, this snack was indeed made by her, but she added special ingredients to it.

This time, she came here for verification, but also for punishment.

Prove his loyalty to him.

To punish him for his betrayal of her.

There are two preparations for a red heart. If your heart is broken and your tears have dried up, you have to be willing to cut yourself off to let Luo Fengtang learn a lesson. She, Yang Ruoqing, is not an ordinary woman!

Eat, eat, take a bite quickly, my aunt has specially prepared snacks for you, a compassionate general, so eat quickly!

Luo Fengtang's hand went against the cry in Yang Ruoqing's heart.

He suddenly put down his snack, stood up and walked towards the bed where Yang Ruoqing was hiding.

He was standing in front of the bed, and Yang Ruoqing could just see his black boots from her angle.

Suddenly, the armor on his body came off, and then the obscene clothes inside also fell to the ground, landing right in front of Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing frowned. After being a couple for more than ten years, why did she suddenly become confused about Luo Fengtang's tricks?

I was taking off my clothes in the temple's wing in broad daylight. Could it be that Ye Yi had been asked to call Su Meiniang to come over and serve her?

Yang Ruoqing was so angry that she gritted her teeth. She wished she could overturn the bed and cut off his penis with the Moye Sword in her hand...

"Qing'er..."

Luo Fengtang's voice suddenly came from above his head.

Yang Ruoqing was startled for a moment, and quickly covered her mouth and nose to prevent her breath from being exposed.

"Qing'er, where are you? I miss you..."

He turned over on the bed and continued talking to himself.

Yang Ruoqing's mood was complicated, and that familiar feeling came back.

She was about to say something when she suddenly thought of Su Meiniang living in the west courtyard, and Yang Ruoqing became furious!

"Qing'er, I miss you, I really miss you. I haven't written home during this period because of the special situation here. I wonder if you who are far away from home can understand..."

"To tell you the truth, last night, I dreamed of you again. Really, I dreamed that you were wearing a green bellyband, and you asked me if it looked good, hehe..."

As Luo Fengtang spoke, he actually laughed to himself.

The smile was so silly, Yang Ruoqing frowned.

"Luo Fengtang!" She was determined to fight and crawled out from under the bed.

The moment he saw her, Luo Fengtang sat up from the bed with surprise in his eyes.

"Qing'er..."

"do not move!"

A cold light flashed, Mo Xie's sword trembled slightly, and the tip of the sword was placed two inches away from Luo Fengtang's neck.

"Qing'er, don't make trouble. If you point your sword at me like this, I can't hug you." Luo Fengtang winked at Yang Ruoqing's smile and coaxed softly, "Good boy, take the sword away and let me hug you."

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"You big-headed devil, you are dreaming!" Yang Ruoqing yelled directly.

"Luo Fengtang, let me tell you, I came here to ask for something from you!" she said with an angry look.
Chapter completed!