I and my wife wear Taoist robes [Rebirth]

The room was plunged into pitch darkness, Feng Qingyi was lying on the couch with her eyes closed and dozed off, but her heart was brighter than a mirror.Since God gave her a chance to be reborn, some people and some things must be resolved.

At the same time, holding his fly whisk in his arms, the temple master walked along the gravel road in a hurry, the two disciples behind him followed closely, without saying a word all the way.

Arriving at a courtyard, someone came to greet him from afar, and the spectators couldn't stop, and asked as they walked in, "What's the matter?"

"When I wake up, I will drink a few mouthfuls of porridge."

"It's good when I wake up, it's good." The wrinkle on the face of the temple master trembled excitedly, and he stepped over the threshold and walked straight to the bed, "Mingyuan? Mingyuan?"

The person on the couch was pale but couldn't hide his beautiful and moving face. Hearing the sound, he raised his eyelids, and after seeing the person clearly, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, sliding down his cheeks and into his temples.

Ming Yuan struggled to get up but was gently held down by the temple master, "You are not well yet, lie down quickly!"

"Master...cough cough...Mingyuan is fine."

The temple master waved his hand, and when the others retreated, he clenched the whisk tightly in his hand, and tears of resentment swirled in his eyes: "These people are deceiving people too much! If they dare to come again, even if the poor Taoist dies, he will die." Let's fight them!"

Last night when she heard that Mingyuan jumped into the clear lake in the backyard, she felt that she was wrong, she should never treat those people as human beings, and almost killed Mingyuan.

"Master, those people didn't do anything to me, but their words were a bit harsh. Mingyuan was almost stained by others in the early years. Hearing those words yesterday felt harsh, so he threw himself into the lake in shame and anger. Mingyuan was impulsive, master don't want to Worry."

"Sooner or later, these people have to be resolved, otherwise our Taoist temple will never have peace!"

Ming Yuan stretched out his hand and barely grabbed the hem of the temple master's clothes, his body was a little weak: "I heard from my junior sister that the third prince came to the temple today."

"Today's spring festival, the prince is here to pray for blessings."

"Ming Yuan didn't go to meet him, I'm afraid he lost his manners, can the prince blame it?"

"No. It's important to take good care of your body, and don't think about other things."

Ming Yuan nodded and coughed a few more times.

"Master is leaving first, you have a good rest." The temple master tucked up the quilt for Mingyuan, chuī extinguished the candle and walked out softly.

There was only Mingyuan in the room, and she was a little lost in thought as she looked at the pitch-black ceiling.

Today is the beginning of spring in the third year of Haoyue in Qiongli Kingdom, and she didn't go to the welcoming party of the third prince.

Although Mingyuan has lived in Taoist temple for a long time, he still knows about the major events in the world, and the big shots have naturally heard of it.This third prince fought decisively on the battlefield and was invincible, so that he could keep the Qiongli Kingdom safe and peaceful, and keep the emperor's position stable.

Feng Qingyi.

Ming Yuan has kept these three words in his heart for some years.

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Chapter 2

It was just dawn, and Lu Jingru gathered a group of people to wait for Feng Qingyi's order and set off immediately.Everyone on this trip is dressed in light clothes, less the atmosphere of killing on the battlefield, and more worldly.

Even though they didn't want to make a big fuss, the temple master showed up at the entrance of the Taoist temple with several women's crowns when he heard the news, intending to send them away.

Feng Qingyi sat upright on the horse, glanced at the temple master, then said while cupping her hands, "Master, I'm sorry."

Tsing Yi cloth shirt, red rope tied hair, simple white jade hairpin embellishment, a pair of captivating phoenix eyes make the already handsome face show an evil but not charming feeling, coupled with the inherent aristocratic atmosphere and The courage to command the battlefield all the year round, the whole life compares everything around him.

The sound of horseshoes sounded, before the venerable master had time to say anything, the person in front of him had already rushed out on horseback first, kicking up a cloud of dust, leaving the venerable master with only a smaller and smaller figure from his back.

"Master."

The temple master was startled when he turned his head when he heard the sound, and hurried forward to support the visitor, his voice was mixed with joy and sorrow: "Why don't you take a good rest? Can you bear it after walking so far?"

"Master, Mingyuan is much better, otherwise I wouldn't be able to get out."

The woman in front of her has fair skin, a good face, a fresh and refined temperament, a calm voice, and a calm person.She glanced at the ground lightly and then retracted, as if she didn't intend to.

"The prince is gone?"

"I just left." The temple master signaled everyone to go back, but the figure was still in his mind, "...he is a wonderful person."

Ming Yuan blinked, his expression didn't change much, as if the panic on the road just now was just floating clouds, "Really?"

As soon as the words fell, her eyes darkened, her body softened, and she was hurriedly held in her arms by everyone before she fell to the ground.

Qingfeng Mountain is not small, and the way down the mountain is not easy. If you are not careful, you will be buried at the bottom of the mountain with people and horses.On the way, Lu Jingru sent someone to lead the way, and a group of thirty or so people sandwiched Feng Qingyi in a protective gesture.Feng Qingyi's safety has always been their top concern. Without Feng Qingyi, they will have no backbone and no direction to move forward.

The sky is getting brighter, the birds in the mountains are singing constantly, the leaves are rustling, and the friction sound of horseshoes stepping on the stones is also very obvious.The mountain trembled and the road was narrow, and the horses walked slowly. These heroic soldiers who fought all the year round couldn't bear to be quiet. You talked to me, and Feng Qingyi would occasionally strike up a conversation, and the atmosphere was quite relaxed for a while.