Lou Qingwu took LAN Bai lingdang to Puzhao Temple early the next morning. When she saw Mu Yunqing, he was cleaning the front yard of Puzhao temple with a broom. His eyes were silent. The whole person was with a kind of desolation of seeing through the world. The sunlight sprinkled on his handsome face, adding a few warm colors.


    Lou Qingwu looks down at the urn in her arms. She doesn''t know if it''s right or wrong.


    But if it''s her, she should hope to leave some thoughts. What''s more, what she has in her arms is the only existence of Su Sheng in the world.


    "Mu Yunqing." The floor light dance called a, the voice is not light not heavy.


    When she saw Mu Yunqing holding the broom, she returned to normal and cleaned up the fallen leaves in front of her. Then she raised her head, put down the broom, put her hands together and went to Lou Qingwu. Her eyes were empty and fell on the floor half an inch in front of Lou Qingwu: "benefactor, there is no one here. I don''t know what the benefactor wants? Amitabha


    "I have an old friend who passed away recently, so I hope to light a bright light for her and make her next life easier."


    "Benefactor, please follow me." Mu Yunqing''s eyes dropped from the beginning to the end and turned around. The monk''s clothes were a little empty on him. Lou Qingwu''s hand holding the urn suddenly tightened, but he was called, "master forgetting dust."


    "Well?" Mu Yunqing looked back at her from a distance.


    "I hope," Lou Qingwu''s voice is a little hoarse, "it''s you who light the lamp for this old friend."


    Mu Yunqing''s body frowned and stiffened.


    Lou Qingwu slowly approached, sighed, and handed the urn to him, "she regretted, she was reading you..." Lou Qingwu didn''t explain anything, but she believed that Mu Yunqing should understand that he didn''t see Su Sheng buried in the tomb at that time. Now, seeing the urn again, everything should be very clear.


    Mu Yunqing stared at the urn in front of him for a long time before he regained his mind. After all, his raised hand lost its calmness and trembled. Lou Qingwu saw that his wrist was thin and thin, and the two rosary beads on it were close together, as if they had never left.


    When Lou Qingwu left Puzhao temple, she did not recover from Mu Yunqing''s last desolate eyes for a long time. Holding her forehead, she silently looked at the scenery outside the carriage, but could not see the bottom of her eyes at all.


    "Master, what are you thinking?" LAN white see floor light dance mood some low, can''t help but ask. Lou Qingwu shakes her head and says that she is OK. Then she looks at the Bell who has been silent all the time, "what are you going to do in the future?"


    "Miss Lou!" Lingdang''s body froze for a moment, and suddenly he knelt down in front of Lou Qingwu.


    "What are you doing?"


    "Please take the bell. There is no place for her now. She is willing to do something for her to repay her kindness." Lingdang said and began to kowtow, lanbai immediately helped people up, "the master didn''t say not to accept you, you see you, this knock, if you hurt again, it''s not worth it."


    "Will the girl keep the bell?" The bell didn''t want to get up. She just looked at the building and danced. Only when he saw Lou Qingwu nodding his head did he feel relieved and immediately kowtowed respectfully: "bell has seen the master!" "Get up, don''t kowtow in the future. If you have anything, you can tell lanbai that she will help you." "Thank you, master!" Lingdang has the backbone in his heart, and finally comes out from the sadness of Su Sheng''s death. Along the way, he often asks lanbai about the living habits of louqingwu, and wants to take good care of louqingwu as much as possible. Lingdang is young. Lanbai thinks she is so clever and likes it very much. After getting Lou Qingwu''s approval, she begins to spare no effort to explain lingdang and regards her as her own.


    After the carriage entered the city, Qian Mian, disguised as a coachman, poked his head out from the outside. "Master, master Leng asked you to get together in Changle square. Do you want to go now or go back to loufu first?"


    "Now go, lanbai and lingdang go back to loufu first. Qianmian, you will go to changlefang with me."


    Leng Yichen''s search for her was nothing more than his runaway fiancee. She happened to have something to do with him, but she was in trouble when she went back. She just wore a veil on her face and went directly to changlefang with Qianmian. But when they got to Changle square, they found that the whole Changle square was not singing and dancing in the past. Instead, it was flying with chickens and dogs. A young man in purple pointed his back at her and scolded a man. Wait for the floor light dance to see clearly the man''s face, Liu Mei a pick, cold Yi Chen? What''s the situation? When he was willing to take this loss, he even let people point at his nose and scold him without saying a word.


    "Seko! Shameless! Dirty


    That person a word a word says, cold Yi Chen''s face is more and more black.


    At last, Yu Guang saw the light dance in the building, and finally burst out, "have you had enough? I said it was a misunderstanding! "


    "Misunderstanding? I believe you! What''s your main task here? Is that how to let such color embryos enter and leave changlefang at will? Find out what you are in charge of At the end of the day, the young master seemed to be excited. His voice, which was so low that it was a woman''s sharp voice. Lou Qingwu''s eyes were more humorous. He went to Leng Yichen and looked at the people who were scolding him. It was a woman disguised as a man. It''s just that the woman seems familiar. Lou Qingwu frowns more and more tightly. Suddenly the woman pulls out a soft whip from her waist and starts to wave towards Leng Yichen.Seeing the barbed whip, Lou Qingwu finally recognized the woman.


    It was the woman named purple glass who stopped the elder martial brother''s carriage last time. Her eyes were even more surprised.


    Leng Yichen is calm and completely indifferent to the woman, but it''s true that he shouldn''t have seen it, so he can only close his lips. When the whip comes, Leng Yichen''s face finally sinks down. "You''re enough. Do you really think you''re not good at your country? I''m sleeping in that room. You have to break in and change your clothes. I think you''ve stained my eyes. Do you blame me? Don''t give it to me for nothing! Now I wonder if you are here to tempt me Leng Yichen is really angry. He holds the whip in purple glass''s hand with his bare hand and throws it fiercely, which almost makes purple glass stagger and fall to the ground.


    Purple glass fell to the ground in a panic. Her eyes were burning when she raised them, but she didn''t get up after climbing on the ground for a long time.


    Sitting there, he still scolded: "you dirty thing, how dare you beat me down, wait for me to find someone to carry this changlefang Well... " Later, the voice of women said more and more weak, almost inaudible.


    Lou Qingwu noticed something was wrong and looked at the woman''s Scarlet face.


    Hold down Leng Yichen, "she was drugged."


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