Bai Li Zong Lu put his hand behind him. After he got Lin Yunxi's promise, he didn't seem to worry about the little monk any more. He didn't walk deliberately. Instead, he looked at her with interest and said:

"Since you say you are hungry, let's go to Zhaitang for dinner. You're hungry fast. Eat more tonight. "

Not only that, he also turned his head to He Fang and said, "let the cook of the palace come over for a while, and make some delicious food for the second young master. Prepare some vegetarian food and cakes and send them to the West Wing room."

Lin Yunxi is flattered - it's really amazing.

When will the hundred mile sect law treat people well without any reason?

After suffering losses, she subconsciously raised her hands and swayed hard, while shaking her head in fear.

"No, no, Wang Ye. I came to lingjue temple to pray for my cousin. How dare I enjoy my appetite?"

The heart is startled, always feel hundred Li Zong law is calculating oneself what, the expression on Lin Yunxi's face almost cannot hang up.

"I wish I could follow the rules of the temple at will. The Lord doesn't have to worry so much. Otherwise, I'm afraid the Buddha will think that I'm not pious enough to pray for my cousin. That's a sin."

Lin Yunxi doesn't believe in the hundred mile sect law when she moves out of such a big hat of Buddha. She can't think of anything else. Today's hundred mile sect law is really unusual. This boy must have no peace of mind!

Fortunately, the hundred Li Zong law did not insist any more. Seeing Lin Yunxi's resistance, he didn't continue this topic, which was a relief to Lin Yunxi.

However, after she took two steps, she still couldn't hold back. She looked at the hundred Li Zong law and asked carefully.

"Mr. Wang, I know today that little master Jinghuai is his royal highness. I saw that he was bullied miserably in the temple before. I met him many times and he was pitied by the prison monk. Since he is your nephew, why didn't Mr. Wang save him?"

Pretending to be curious, Lin Yunxi is learning the laws of the hundred Li sect. Anyway, he admits that the little monk is his nephew. So it's natural for him to have these questions?

She wanted to see how the hundred Li Zong law would answer this question!

He Fang is scared to death. His big eyes are staring at Lin Yunxi like a bull bell. He looks at Lin Yunxi like a ghost.

In his heart, he didn't like to see Lin Yunxi, but at least he was a real person!

What's wrong with young people? They have to step on their own master's pain point to seek death. What's the matter?

Even if I don't like you again, I don't want to see your blood splashing three feet on the spot. You don't have to live. Isn't it fragrant?

The vision stealthily shifts to the body of the hundred Li Zong law, He Fang is absorbed in breath and dare not make any sound.

Isn't the competitive relationship between the emperor's eldest grandson and his master's son still in the spotlight?

The second son is so bold that he dare to mention the emperor's eldest son in front of his master. What did his highness say to him?

Come and test your master's attitude?

Or is Mr. Lin playing a fool?

He Fang's eyes kept scanning Lin Yunxi and Baili Zonglu. He didn't understand the purpose of Lin Yunxi's operation. After all, in his opinion, the Royal struggle was rare and common, but he asked his master from his standpoint - strange, very strange!

The most important thing is that he can really feel the killing spirit from the ninth Lord. It's in a rage!