When Yin returned to Qingyuan, it was already the 14th day of the first lunar month. After the 15th Lantern Festival, she went to Hou's house to visit and talked about this matter as an interesting thing to her cousin, Tuo Yin...

Tuo Yin is a smart man, and she can be seen at all. Although there are many concubines in the Hou family and many concubines, it is not a big deal. However, the storm before the New Year made her feel scared. Now that the matter has not been revealed, she still has time to confirm, handle it properly, and seize the opportunity to be invincible. Tuo Yin did not come forward in person. After careful consideration, he asked his eldest son Tuo Yan to take this trip.

Jian'er, who was living a slumber in the temple, knew nothing about these things and was still trying to find excuses to leave the Zen room and wander around.

As winter goes and spring comes, the temperature in the earth warms up, green buds appear on the branches, full of vitality everywhere. In such a good weather, it is suitable to go to the back mountain and cook fish soup or something. Jian'er took advantage of Jingxuan to sit in meditation and excitedly went to Song Ruoxi.

Before entering the door, she heard the melodious sound of flutes. Jian'er was ecstatic when she knew Song Ruoxi was in the room. In the past two months, she hadn't met anyone eight times in ten times. She was so lucky today.

"Jingchen, when are you going to blow?" Jian'er stood up with her chin, looked at Song Ruoxi with a depressed look on her face, and asked the nth time with her mouth pouted.

"Pu Pu" two consecutive breaking sounds. The previous beautiful music was scattered. Song Ruoxi was so quarreled that he could not concentrate on playing the flute. He put down the bamboo flute and turned to look at Jian'er, "Let's go!"

Jian'er jumped up excitedly, "Go away!"

"Greedy Cat." Song Ruoxi gently pinched her face, "I won't see you fat after eating so much."

Jian'er stuck out her tongue and smiled so hard that her eyes bent into a line. The two of them went to the place where they hid things and walked towards the back door.

"Hey, why is this door locked?" Jian'er asked in surprise at the big copper lock on the door.

"No key, go back!" Song Ruoxi said and turned around and walked back. The song had been practiced for twenty days and would be played to An Yu tomorrow. The sound was correct, but she almost felt that she wanted to go back and practice more.

Jian'er grabbed Song Ruoxi's arm and said, "Let's climb over the wall."

"No, how can my daughter's family do something that is insulting to overturn the wall at will?" Song Ruoxi's boudoir etiquette was not in vain and he said righteously and sternly.

Jian'er was stunned for a moment and burst out laughing, "Don't pretend to be in front of me, what a shame is that you can't climb up."

"It's normal for me to climb up the wall so high." After being exposed, Song Ruoxi admitted frankly.

"I'll climb up first, and then pull you up."

"I've gone up, how do you get down?" Song Ruoxi put down the cloth bag in his hand, walked to the wall, and gestured for a while, "This wall is at least three meters high. If you jump down, you will break your hands and feet if you can't die."

Jian'er thought about it and waved her fist angrily, "If I knew who locked the door, I would definitely not be able to spare her."

"Okay, stop complaining, go back." Song Ruoxi picked up the cloth bags and fishing nets that filled the pots and bowls.

Jian'er was unwilling to eat fish soup. Her eyes turned and ran to Song Ruoxi, stopped her, and asked with a smile: "Jingchen, you have been in the temple for so long and have never been down the mountain, right?"

Seeing Jian'er smiling strangely, Song Ruoxi frowned, "What other ideas do you want to make?"

"It's not a ghost idea, it's a good idea." Jian'er raised her eyebrows, "How about we go out of the mountain gate and go downstairs to play?"

"You are blind people who guard the mountain gate." Song Ruoxi gave her a blank look and walked past her.

"Hey hey, Jingchen, listen to me. There are many pilgrims on the mountain these days, and they are very busy. We are waiting by the mountain gate and just sneak out while they are not paying attention." Jian'er was hooked up and made up her mind to do "bad things".

"I'll be caught." Song Ruoxi came to the temple for several months and went to the foot of the mountain to play. Of course, it's good, but he has some concerns.

Jian'er heard Song Ruoxi's tone and knew that she was moved, "We just need to be careful and we will definitely not be caught. Jingchen, go and go, try it! Jingchen."

Song Ruoxi hesitated for a moment, "Okay, let's go and try it."

The weather was warm and the sun was shining. There were endless people raising fragrance on the mountain. As Jian'er said, several nuns guarding the mountain gate were very busy. The two hid behind a clump of Lian Qiao, and took advantage of the fact that a group of pilgrims came in and blocked their sight, and quickly ran towards the mountain gate.

Jian'er ran out quickly, and Song Ruoxi followed closely behind, but was tripped by the too high threshold, leaning over and pounced on the ground in an indecent manner. Fortunately, she responded quickly and took advantage of the opportunity to run forward, trying to stabilize and not fall, but she lowered her head and knocked into the arms of the person walking towards her.

"Be careful." A low male voice rang overhead.

A plot of likes and dislikes!

Song Ruoxi chuckled, supported the man's chest with his hands, stood up with the help of his strength, took a step back, looked up at his savior, the man in front of him was majestic, with arrogance between his eyebrows and eyes, wearing an autumn-colored brocade robe and a white jade belt, and he was obviously from a prominent family.

"Are you Miss Song Er?" the man felt familiar and asked tentatively.

Another person who knows the deity, Song Ruoxi smiled bitterly, "Yes."

"Why are you here?" The man frowned slightly

"Come to treat the disease."

"Who are you?" Jian'er ran for a while, and turned around and saw that Song Ruoxi had not followed and was stopped by someone. She ran back and reached out to pull Song Ruoxi away, blocked her, and asked with her head up.

Seeing Jian'er, a complicated look flashed in the man's eyes. The little nun looked like a slut. No, it should be said that she looked very much like her father. Even when she asked, her eyebrow raised was exactly the same as her father. If she said that she was not her father's daughter, I'm afraid no one would believe it.

"I have something to do to visit Master Jingxuan, and I also asked the second girl and this little master to lead the way for him." Although Tuo Yan didn't expect to meet Jian'er as soon as he arrived at Jinglian Temple, since he had seen someone, the plan would make corresponding adjustments.

It was difficult for the fool to escape from the heavens, and then he went back to fall into the trap. Jian'er directly refused, "We are not available, you can enter..."

"Uncle Master, Jian'er, where are you going?" The pilgrim entered the temple. The mountain gate was empty. The nun guarding the mountain gate saw three men and two women standing outside the gate at a glance.

"This young man is here to visit Master Jingxuan. Please find someone to take him in." Song Ruoxi turned around, raised his chin slightly, and put on the airs of his uncle, hoping that those people would not ask her and Jian'er where they were going.
Chapter completed!