Under the moonlight, Hui Ruqing's delicate figure is also very recognizable in the night, like a quiet spirit in the mountains and fields, very spiritual.
Xin Zhuo was more curious about what she was doing here: "We met so soon, why are you here?"
Hui Ruqing tilted her head: "Then why are you here?"
Xin Zhuo's mind was spinning. Now Qiugong Pavilion didn't know what his plan was. Fufeng Mansion was confused about the war, and he felt too insecure. Although women could influence the draw of the sword, rich women were excluded.
This Hui Ruqing is not only the senior sister of the Hui generation in Shuiyue Temple, but also has a very high level. It seems that she also has a certain strange relationship with Qiugong Pavilion. She is a "rich woman" and must be embraced by her thighs.
He said seriously: "Of course I missed you. I was so worried that I couldn't help but come here."
"Bah! You're a little thief, you're full of lies and you're used to flirting with girls!"
Hui Ruqing said, her cheeks were slightly red, and her eyes were full of smiles.
"I don't think so. This is definitely not a joke. Meeting you is the most beautiful accident in my life. I am absolutely sincere and there is no falsehood at all. Otherwise, why would I come here in the middle of the night? Alas..."
Xin Zhuo sighed and said seriously.
"hehe……"
Hui Ruqing covered her mouth and kept laughing, no longer showing the slightest trace of the monk's restraint.
Xin Zhuo pointed to the branch: "Can I go up?"
Hui Ruqing shook her head, her eyes full of narrow-mindedness: "That's not enough. You said you were flirting with me. Keep going."
Is this still possible?
"I don't think this is teasing at all. This feeling is comparable to that of Jin Jian. You can't understand the feeling of being a winged bird with a girl in heaven and a twig on earth." Xin Zhuo was indignant.
"Hehehe..."
Hui Ruqing laughed louder and louder, and stopped after a while, patting her aside gently.
A little below Xin Zhuo's feet, people had already rushed to the branches and sat down next to Hui Ruqing.
However, Hui Ruqing quietly moved aside. Under the moonlight, her pretty face with reddish color, her slim figure, her jade-like skin, especially her big, watery eyes, cherry lips, and a little beauty mark, were all... A different kind of spirit and charm.
Even wearing a monk's hat can't cover up even half of it.
"Look at what you are looking at, and then gouge out your eyes."
Hui Ruqing's face turned even redder and she rolled her eyes at him, as if she had an inexplicable feeling of "stealing" fear and rebellion.
Xin Zhuo coughed lightly and stared at her monk's hat: "Do you have hair?"
Hui Ruqing paused and blinked her big eyes: "Guess!"
I won't guess!
I always like to keep people guessing.
As if she could see Xin Zhuo's depression, Hui Ruqing chuckled lightly, took off her monk's hat, and her black hair fell down, making her look even more attractive.
This comparison instantly completely outshined the Crown Princess, and even compared to Su Miaojin, who looked like a lady, knowledgeable and polite, she was actually a bit more beautiful.
"Ah, you..."
Xin Zhuo felt a little uncomfortable. Do the nuns in Shuiyue Temple all have hair? What kind of thing is this?
Hui Ruqing chuckled and narrowed her big eyes: "Who is willing to cut off their hair? I can't be a nun forever."
Xin Zhuo asked in surprise: "Why haven't I seen you before?"
Hui Ruqing nodded her chin: "I'm practicing martial arts. I won't be like Hui Rulan and others. I come here every now and then to save your bandits. It's so boring. That's why I am the senior sister. She is just the second senior sister's. That’s why.”
"That makes sense!" Xin Zhuo thought for a while, "By the way, I've always been curious about why the Crown Princess is in such a small place. There are so many nunneries in the world, where can't she go?"
Hui Ruqing chuckled and said: "She is pretending to imitate me. If I were not here, she would not come."
"Learn from you?"
"Of course, we are both from the capital and have known each other since childhood. I even beat her when I was seven years old. She is several years older than me and is no match for me."
There was a hint of pride on his face.
Xin Zhuo became even more curious: "Then why are you here?"
The smile on Hui Ruqing's face disappeared little by little, and she sighed quietly: "There are many rules in the family. Two hundred years ago, there was an ancestor in my family who was praised by the world for his literary skills and martial arts. He had seventeen sons but no daughters. Later, he gave birth to children very easily. He had a daughter. When her daughter was eight years old, he became seriously ill in middle age.
A great witch told him that it was his daughter who had ruined his destiny. From then on, the family established a rule that when his daughter was eight years old, she would be sent to another place to become a monk, and she could not return until she got married. "
"This rule is a bit weird." Xin Zhuo laughed.
Hui Ruqing sighed: "Yes, my father had twenty-seven daughters, eight of whom died in infancy, and nineteen more. I am ranked ninth because the Shuiyue An Spirit Slayer is too my grandmother's friend. She is also my mother’s aunt, and I was sent here when I was eight years old. Ten years have passed and I have never left Shuiyue An, and I have almost forgotten what my mother looked like.”
"Time is the last thing you can keep."
Xin Zhuo sighed with emotion, and asked curiously: "Tell me, why do Qiugong Pavilion and Shuiyue Temple exist in this remote place? I, a little bandit, feel that it is very stressful."
"There are four major families, aren't they equally strange?"
Hui Ruqing chuckled and asked, "Do you know my deeds towards Taizu?"
Where can I, a little bandit, go?
Xin Zhuo still said seriously: "Everyone knows that Taizu was so angry that he swallowed all the wastes, but I don't know much. Can you tell me?"
Hui Ruqing swayed her long legs and said: "Taizu's ancestral home is Zhongdu Prefecture in Qizhou. When he was eight years old, he came to Fufeng Prefecture to beg. When he was thirteen years old, he hunted in Fulong Mountain to make a living. Later, by chance, he met Mr. Zhuge and the others. , Only then did we start to conquer the world.
Everyone in the world says that Fulong Mountain is the real place of dragon prosperity in the Great Zhou Dynasty, but after hundreds of years, not many people care about it.
However, Qiugong Pavilion and Shuiyue Temple used this as a foundation to build nunneries and pavilions. Families from the eighteen states of the Great Zhou Dynasty would also send their children here to achieve their fame. There are many students with prominent family backgrounds. "
I see! No wonder there is such a strange place with "Fulong" as the name of the mountain. Xin Zhuo suddenly thought that Wangyuejing had opened a hell-level dungeon for himself.
The moonlight was brighter and brighter. It was already early winter, and the mountain breeze was cool. The two of them tightened their clothes. Although martial arts practitioners are not afraid of the cold, Xin Zhuo still took off his outer robe and put it on Hui Ru. Qing, he grabbed Hui Ruqing's hand by the way: "It's cold, don't freeze!"
Hui Ruqing's body stiffened and she tried to pull out her hand.
Xin Zhuo held on with a look that could not refuse: "I'll give you warmth, don't move!"
Hui Ruqing's face was as red as a persimmon, but she lowered her head and said, "It is indeed a lot warmer. You little thief knows how to feel sorry for others."
After all, he took out his hand, but still kept his clothes on.
"No! I only feel sorry for you."
Xin Zhuo coughed shamelessly: "Um, how high is your level? You think I'm a lot more talented and knowledgeable, but you can't even tell?"
Hui Ruqing rolled her eyes at him: "Given the Yuanchen Palace, the Ni Palace is inverse of the Five Elements, and understands the laws of nature, metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. If you understand this sentence another day, you will naturally know my realm."
There's no point in playing charades.
Xin Zhuo changed the subject: "Where do you rank Qiugong Pavilion and Shuiyue An together?"
"Well……"
Hui Ruqing thought about it carefully, even counted it on her fingers, and said: "The Spirit Slayer Master Tai said that in the entire Fufeng Mansion, I am the second in talent and the ninth in realm!"
This thigh is too thick!
Xin Zhuo pretended to sigh: "I'm so envious!"
Hui Ruqing blinked: "What is there to envy? My master Pu Jing said that your talent as a little thief can be ranked third, just below me. If you are not a mountain thief, your future is limitless."
I'm a bit weak, I rely entirely on offering sacrifices to spirits.
Xin Zhuo looked at Hui Ruqing carefully and gave her water? After thinking about it, I decided to forget it. It was so weird to finally have a friend.
Said: "It's a pity that I am a thief, only in the seventh level, and I was captured by Qiugong Pavilion to be a master. My life is precarious, my life and death are unpredictable, and I don't want to mention my talent."
Hui Ruqing smiled and patted his shoulder: "Don't worry, you little thief is very interesting. From now on, my sister will protect you. If anyone wants to kill you, my sister's teeth will be knocked out."
Don’t just wait for this sentence, it feels great to eat soft rice!
"So, thank you so much, madam, I won't marry you unless I am in this life!"
"Who is your wife? You little thief, you are as thick-skinned as the sky."
