Wang Xiangqing glanced coldly, Chen Jingsheng pretended to be helpless, and Wang Xiangqing was not easy to have an attack in front of so many people.
The eunuch said, “Master Huiming comes in and sees you.”
A bald monk wearing a cassock slowly walked in, making a staff in his hand, made of pure gold, shining with dazzling light. The master walked in calmly and slowly walked in to the palace to salute. Chen Jingsheng said, “Flat, give the master a seat.”
As soon as the master came in, his eyes looked at Wang Xiangqing. Wang Xiangqing lowered his face guiltily. Such a Taoist monk could be seen that she used the art of transformation. Although in front of Chen Jingsheng, the other people in the palace only knew this face. If she didn’t use it, she would immediately reveal it.
The master did not sit and said straight, “Amitabha, Lao Na is here to purify the temple and the palace today, but as soon as he walked in, he felt an evil spirit, which rushed straight into the sky.”
Chen Jingsheng’s soul was sealed in Li Jie’s body, which was also a kind of evil technique, so he was a little nervous, “Master, there are impurities among the people here.”
Master Huiming looked at Wang Xiangqing, looked at Li Jie again, and said loudly, “I said that Lao Na is frank and said bluntly that this woman has a bad mind and is profound in evil technique. If the emperor does not get rid of it as soon as possible, it will be difficult to protect the dragon’s health.”
Wang Xiangqing was angry, “Old monk, don’t talk nonsense if you say anyone is not good at heart.”
All the ministers were talking about it, and Master Huiming said angrily, “Monster, you still dare to be arrogant, see if I don’t accept you.”
As he said that, he threw out a talisman, which scared Wang Xiangqing so much that he turned around and ran away. Chen Jingsheng had to follow the trend, “Hold her and put her in the prison first, don’t disturb my interest.”
Wang Xiangqing was arrested and struggled unwillingly, but she was dragged down by someone.
Without Wang Xiangqing, Chen Jingsheng felt much more comfortable. “Hurry, give the master a seat. The master is indeed extremely eye-catching and profound in his skills. He will be rewarded.”
Everyone was very happy, and Concubine Rong was particularly happy. “Your Majesty, I wish you a cup.”
“Okay.”
Everyone stayed at the New Year together in the Governor’s Office.
Because the weather is good, I don’t want to stay in the house. I wear thick clothes and find a flat piece of land in the backyard. Everyone dyed the bonfire and sat down around.
Master Jiuyang had already told Han Fei that after midnight, he sent her back, and at this time, Iron Shi only had a few hours.
Xiao Moyu hugged her quietly, and the two of them leaned against each other. Everyone tried not to mention this matter, but the atmosphere was still dull and could not be mentioned no matter what.
Even Fang Jingzhi, who has always been flirting with fuss, has no strength and has been lowering his head to fiddle with the bonfire.
Lou Suye didn’t know yet, so he was very interested and took a bag of Hongshu and let everyone bake it. Han Fei liked it the most and couldn’t wait to bake it on the rack.Xiao Moyu was very silent, just hugged her tightly, as if she was afraid that she would fly away.
Zhao Ying’er comes to ask for trouble every day, but she still enjoys it. Now she is showing off again.
“Brother Lou, today is New Year’s Eve, let’s make a wish.”
Lou Su Yewen, “Is there such a saying to make a wish on New Year’s Eve?”
“Yes, of course, yes. I heard that making a wish on New Year’s Eve will definitely come true next year.” Zhao Ying’er said that, Lou Su Ye couldn’t stand her, “Isn’t it early? Is it effective to make a wish so early?”
“No, I have to be sincere and think about my wish first. Then, make it directly, Brother Lou, what is your wish?”
Lou Su Ye glanced at Mo Qingling, his face turned slightly red, and Zhao Ying’er hit him hard, “Why are you asking you?”
“Oh, nothing, I don’t believe in these things, so I don’t need it.”
“Tsk.”
“Tsk.” Lou Suye said he didn’t believe it, and immediately asked Mo Qingling, “Qingqing, what is your New Year’s wish?”
Mo Qingling raised his face in a daze and said, “I haven’t thought about it yet.”
Lou Suye found that everyone was all good today, you were not very happy, and he suddenly lost his joy. “Strange, I finally waited for New Year’s Eve, why are you so depressed?”
Xiao Moyu pulled Han Fei and said, “I want to take my wife to sit alone, you can chat.”
After saying that, he picked up Han Fei and flew to the roof.
Zhao Ying’er was so jealous that she was crazy, “Brother Lou, they are so romantic. Look, the moon is so good today, can we go to the roof, okay?”
Lou Suye didn’t want to go up with her, “I’m so cold, you’re not healthy yet, so you can’t breathe.”
“Uh” Zhao Ying’er said shyly, “It turns out that Brother Lou is afraid that I will get frozen. It doesn’t matter. As long as Brother Lou hugs tightly, I won’t be cold.”
Everyone couldn’t stand her.
Fang Jingzhi reminded, “Miss Zhao, you haven’t gotten married yet, can you be more reserved?”
Zhao Ying’er stamped her feet, “You hate it, we’re almost marrying, we’ve done everything we should do.”
Lou Suye gasped, afraid that Mo Qingling would misunderstand, “What do we do if you say anything randomly?” Zhao Ying’er said simply, “Didn’t we hug everyone that day? My father said that a man would have a baby if he hugged a woman. I might have a baby.” Everyone vomited blood.
This Zhao Ying’er turned out to be so simple and cute.
If Fang Jingzhi hadn’t had Mei’er, he would have wanted to fuck her.
“Don’t talk nonsense.” Lou Suye was so angry that he turned around and left. Zhao Ying’er chased after him again, “Brother Lou, wait for me.”
Lu Baishan and the elder were discussing herbs again, and the two of them had endless things to say.
Mo Qingling asked Jiuyang, “Do you have to send Feifei away today? Can’t you stay for one more day?”
Jiuyang sighed, “What’s the point of staying for one more day? I’ll leave in the end.”
Muxue was also very heavy, and she kept silent.
Fang Jingzhi asked, “Master, do I want to go back too?”
Zhenren Jiuyang shook his head, “You are a practitioner of Taoism. If you want to continue practicing deeply, stay here. If you don’t want to, you can go back. This is OK.”
Fang Jingzhi was a little hesitant. He finally learned more. It’s a pity to go back, but if it’s too long, he is afraid that Mei’er will have another man, which is really entangled.
“Then can I go back and see, come over again?”
“You are going back and you are concentrating on studying now. The master will go into seclusion again after the New Year. You can wait for me to go into seclusion and make trouble any more.”
“Oh.”
Time flies so fast, and in a short while, it is midnight.
Master Jiuyang stood up, “Jingzhi, go to the roof to urge them. The place is almost at its limit. I am afraid that my body will not be able to bear it.”
Before Fang Jingzhi moved, the two of them had already come down.
Xiao Moyu hugged Han Fei, wondering if his body was too weak over there, but Han Fei here already felt that she was weak and she was weak.
Master Jiuyang gently placed his hand on Han Fei’s head, and a white light quickly left his body. After taking his hand away, Han Fei had lost consciousness.
Xiao Moyu asked with tears in his eyes, “Is she dead?”
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