Li Qingyi blinked.
Qin Zeng ignored her and went directly to Princess An Cheng?
Feeling doubly depressed, Li Qingyi turned around and left.
Dawu reminded: "Girl, over there."
Li Qingyi looked in the direction of his finger, which was exactly where Qin Zeng and Princess An Cheng were, and those two people were no longer where they were.
The frustration welling up in Li Qingyi's heart instantly turned from a small snowball into a big one, "You lead the way."
Dawu walked in front, Changlan and Changning followed behind, secretly muttering: "Is the girl angry?"
Changning was confused: "Is there any? Why is the girl angry?"
"Your Excellency is patronizing Princess An Cheng, but he didn't even come to look for the girl."
"After all, the princess is the beloved daughter of the empress. Her safety cannot be taken care of, so long as your Excellency is not here. Since she is here, it is inevitable that she should take more care of her. Otherwise, if something happens, Your Excellency will not be able to absolve herself from the blame."
"You are right to say that, but it makes people unhappy to hear it. Could it be that the girl's safety can be careless?"
"Aren't there still us?"
"Can we compete with adults?"
"No one can compare, but there are many people from Dongchang around, so what are you afraid of?"
Chang Lan was speechless by her, "Anyway, I'm just unhappy!"
Chang Ning glanced at her: "You are too petty!"
Li Qingyi vomited blood in front of him, these two girls! It was like two little people fighting in her head!
Maybe she is really too cautious...
Regardless of whether Qin Zeng likes her a little, or he takes special care of her because they have a physical relationship, to be honest, Qin Zeng treats her well and is much more considerate than he was in the five years in his previous life.
The problem is hers!
In her previous life, she asked for nothing from Qin Zeng. As long as she was nice to him, it was enough. Any response she received was a surprise.
But now, the most fundamental reason why she is so concerned about gains and losses is that she has expectations for Qin Zeng.
I hope that I will be a special one in his heart, I hope that he can take the initiative to stay away from and ignore other women, and I hope that each of them will be irreplaceable to the other.
But that’s too harsh, isn’t it?
Although Qin Zeng married her in his previous life, he did not say that he would only stay with her for the rest of his life. Maybe he would also take concubines in the future, and he would have many concubines and concubines.
Thinking like this, Li Qingyi's mood dropped to the bottom.
So much so that the monk saw her strange expression and thought she was looking for trouble.
"donor……"
Li Qingyi quickly calmed down and clasped his hands together, "Master Puzhi, I took the liberty of coming to disturb you, so please don't be surprised."
"The donor is very polite..."
While Monk Puzhi was speaking, he suddenly looked behind Li Qingyi. Li Qingyi also heard the footsteps and couldn't help but look back and saw Qin Zeng striding towards her.
Li Qingyi said in surprise: "Why are you here? Where is the princess?"
"I arranged for someone to take her back."
"Don't you need to escort me personally? If anything happens, it will be difficult to explain to the emperor."
"Many people from the East Factory have gone, and the princess's own bodyguards are enough. If I have to do everything myself, why would I have a group of subordinates? But you, why don't you wait for me where you are? Pudu Temple is so Big, why are you walking around?"
Li Qingyi was speechless. Could it be that the look he gave her meant that she would wait for him where she was?
"I don't understand! Please wink harder next time!"
Qin Zeng almost laughed angrily at her, "You unreasonable little thing, if you want to ask questions, hurry up, the sun will go down soon."
"Let's go then. After asking, we have to rush back as soon as possible."
Just when Qin Zeng came over, Dawu and others took Puzhi and retreated, lest Puzhi hear their conversation.
Li Qingyi couldn't help but sigh that the people raised by Qin Zeng were really smart.
She hesitated for a moment and deliberately grabbed Qin Zeng's sleeve. Qin Zeng let her drag him to the Zen room where Puzhi was.
When Li Qingyi saw that he didn't dodge his pull, some fluffy and itchy grass grew in his heart, and the depression just now was swept away.
Several people entered the Zen room, where Puzhi was waiting obediently.
Not all monks have nothing to lose. Most of them are ordinary people who don't have much to earn a living. They become monks to earn a living when they have no other way out. They are also frightened when faced with life and death and threats.
He didn't know who Qin Zeng was, but he knew by looking at Qin Zeng's aura that he was not an ordinary person, and he answered honestly.
"There are not only a few floods in the temple, but because of the dry weather, fires from candles or firewood sheds often happen. The time in the Rongchang Bo Mansion only burned down a Zen room, and no one was injured, so I remember it. There were not many people, and the poor monk had some impression because he saw that the two female donors looked similar."
Li Qingyi listened to what he said and asked: "It burned a Buddhist temple, the fire shouldn't be too big?"
"The poor monk lost his way, so when he rushed over, the fire had already been extinguished. He didn't see the extent of the fire, but it was true that only one Zen room was burned, and the surrounding areas were not affected. Perhaps it was because the fire started from inside the room and there were no fires that day. wind."
"Then about the couple you saw, the man carried the woman on his back and walked out, and they reached the front hall smoothly?"
Puzhi is only in his thirties now. He was just a young boy back then. He nodded and said: "At that time, the poor monk had just been ordained for about two or three months. In addition to morning and evening classes on weekdays, he also had to complete the temple assignments assigned by the master. I don’t have much time to walk in the temple, so I’m not familiar with the path. The two donors may be regular visitors, so they went to the front hall on their own without asking for guidance, and the poor monk followed them before walking out.”
Li Qingyi thought for a while and asked: "What are they wearing? Are they clothes of ordinary people, or are they silk and satin?"
"The poor monk has long been unable to remember what she was wearing specifically, but the woman was wearing a rose-red dress, which was very gorgeous and rare in the temple, so the poor monk had a vague impression."
"You followed them all the way to the front hall. Did you say anything? Is the woman completely unconscious?"
Puzhi thought about it for a moment, "The man was very anxious at that time, carrying his wife on his back and walking all the way. Except for answering the poor monk at first that he was anxious to go down the mountain to see a doctor, he didn't say anything else. The woman was very pale, but she didn't show her face. There is a painful expression on his face, he probably fainted."
Li Qingyi frowned and asked, "Are you really sure that she was alive at that time?"
Pu Zhi was startled, and his expression couldn't help but change a little, "The woman was on the thin side, but the man frequently adjusted his posture and bumped the woman on her back from time to time. The poor monk was still thinking at the time, this man looked tall and tall. Big, why is he so weak? He can't even carry a thin woman, so I'm very impressed..."
A living person, no matter whether he is hugging, pulling, pulling, or even fainting, his body can maintain balance to a certain extent. However, the organs of a dead person have lost their functions, and without any strength to support them, whether they are carried or carried, they will be heavier and harder to grasp than when they are alive.
