Chu lianyue looks at Qiao Lian who has disappeared in an instant, shakes her head and sits down.

"Little master, you are so accurate. You know more about Qiao Lian than I am."

Yang Qi carries a teapot and pours half a cup of hot tea for Chu lianyue. The veins on her white arm are very obvious.

"Just now when you were eating cakes, she was swallowing all the time. When she saw you put down the Dongzhu hairpin, the light at the bottom of her eyes went out. That's why when I say that, it's just what she wants. It doesn't matter whether people are right or not. As long as I put my heart into it, I can always find something interesting. "

Chu lianyue looks at the youth who is about three or four years younger than herself, and sighs silently. As expected, her vision and knowledge have nothing to do with her age.

"I don't know how little master can see that I have something I want to do, and it's very dangerous?"

Yang Qi raised Mou to glance at eye curious Chu Lian month, suddenly Yang lip a smile.

"Meng."

"Mengde?"

"Yes, that's what I said. Is that surprising?"

Yang Qi recently learned a lot about the old bald donkey's ability to deceive people, but he never tried. Today, he met Chu lianyue. He didn't know why, so he suddenly wanted to have a try, but he really ran into him.

After these days of practice, Yang Qi had to admit that the old bald donkey still had some ability. At least he could be sure of his ability.

Yang Qi's expression is so magnanimous that Chu lianyue still can't believe what he said.

"Is it really mengde?"

"Yes, but since you are right, you may as well listen to my advice."

Chu Lian month didn't resist to roll a white eye, all say is to be hoodwinked, that still have what good suggestion to need to listen to?!

Chu lianyue's whole life was too dead and full of uncontrollable sadness, which made her live a lot.

"Since Shi's deeds are dangerous, it's better to let them go. After all, a fatal blow is the best. It's torture to cut meat with a blunt knife, but it's unnecessary to put yourself in it. "

Chu lianyue holds the hand of the teacup, and her fingertips fade because of her strength. She raises her eyes and looks at the calm young man. Chu lianyue asks softly.

"Isn't little master supposed to persuade me to put down my butcher's knife and become a Buddha?"

Yang Qi grinned as if he had heard a joke, showed his white teeth, sipped his tea, felt the bitterness from the tip of his tongue to the base of his tongue, and shook his head.

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. The Buddha forgives the person who put down the butcher's knife, but he dies under the butcher's knife? As long as there is a dead soul who refuses to forgive, the evil debt of the person who put down the butcher's knife will not be over. Becoming a Buddha is just a change of identity and continues to carry that evil, so it's better to be yourself. "

"Isn't that self contradictory, little master? You advise me to let it go, and you advise me to do things happily. "

"It's not contradictory. I advise you to let it go in order to do things more happily."

Chu lianyue drank all the tea that was getting colder, and listened to the sound of the teacup hitting the stone table with a bitter smile.

"No matter whether I let it go or not, I can only do it myself. What's the difference?"

"The benefactor doesn't think she'll have someone to help?"

"Oh, my dear?! If there is a noble man, I can't help it. "

"Benefactor, why don't you make a bet with me? I bet you must have your noble man."

"If not?"

"Then I'll be the nobleman."

Chu lianyue no longer droops her head, her eyes firmly looking at the young man in front of her, and her self-confident appearance makes Chu lianyue want to laugh. Leng doesn't laugh.

"Well, bet on it. There must be a deadline, right? How long? "

"Before it's ripe."

As soon as Chu lianyue heard the four words, she twisted her face. She wanted to laugh, but she couldn't. If it was really like what the boy said, the development of this matter would be too funny.

"Well, I'll wait. I don't know the name of the little master yet. My name is Chu lianyue. "

"Yang Qi, you can call me Xiao Qi. I'll call you a Yue."

Chu lianyue's smile stopped, ah Yue... What a long-term name, since the death of his mother, no one can call himself a Yue.

"No big or small, you should call me sister."

"You call me master for a long time, and I call you sister again. Don't you feel confused? I'll call you a Yue. That's settled. "

Chu lianyue felt that she had been taken advantage of. She knew that she should have been called a little god stick in the beginning. What's her name, little master? Bah, bah

Chu lianyue doesn't know why. She chats with Yang Qi completely. She is in a good mood. She goes to the kitchen and pulls Qiao Lian out. She drags Qiao Lian, who is reluctant to leave and catches three flowers. Then she goes to see Zheng's Changming lamp. Chu lianyue gets on the carriage of the prince's mansion and goes down the mountain.

Yang Qi takes the cake that Chu lianyue refuses to take away and finds the meditation master who is still meditating. He directly sits on the stone and picks up a piece of cake to eat.

"How does it feel to be here?"

Master Jing's eyes were still closed. After eating a cake, Yang Qi took out the Dongzhu hairpin from his sleeve pocket and shook it in the sun.

"It's a big gain."

"Oh? What's your understanding? "

"It's very white and round. It's a rare masterpiece in the world."

Master Jingxin frowned, opened his eyes and was whitened by a flash of light. After adapting, he looked at the Dongzhu hairpin in Yang Qi's hand and nodded.

"It's really rare. It's so powerful the first time. It's not bad. Let's say that I learned more from my practice than from my teacher."

Yang Qi pointed to the dish with a piece of cake left, took the Dongzhu hairpin back into the sleeve bag, stood up and went to the kitchen.

"It's like cooking taro porridge today. Hurry up, or you'll be eaten up by that fat man again."

Upon hearing this, master Jingxin quickly put the cakes into his mouth, picked up the empty dishes and rushed to the temple. He also scolded that if he dared, he would punish him to brush the bucket.

When Chu lianyue arrived at the prince's house, it was already dark. She got out of the carriage and went all the way to the main courtyard. When the servants saw it, they were all paying more attention than before.

Qiao Lian feels strange, all the way to the main courtyard closed the door, immediately can't help asking.

"Niang Niang, do you think it's strange in the mansion?"

"What's strange is that I've made up Chu Lianxing's meal and made her suffer from dumb losses."

"How do you know? That woman shouldn't have kept it a secret. How shameful she is. "

"There is nothing in the world that can be concealed if you want to? I'm afraid the dispute in the morning has long been seen in people's eyes. Anyway, it's not us who lose face. Prepare water. I'll take a bath. Tell the kitchenette that I'll have wine dumplings. "

"Yes, I will go now."

Chu lianyue watched several women bring in hot water and pour it into the bath bucket. What she had just taken off was only the middle clothes. The door was kicked open.

As soon as Tang Ji, who is full of wine, enters the room, he hears a faint fragrance of jasmine. He follows the fragrance to the clean room and looks at Chu lianyue with a cold face. Tang Ji's desire to win or lose after a long time is aroused.

As soon as Chu lianyue looks at Tang Ji's eyes, she knows what he wants to do. However, she is not in the mood to serve him today. She moves her eyes behind him and asks suspiciously.

"Who are you?"

Tang Ji was blinded and subconsciously turned his head to look behind him. He only felt a pain in the back of his head and fainted.