Yun Yanli glanced at Lin Fengshi warily, then took a step forward and blocked Yun Chuyao tightly behind him, not even a hair was exposed.
"Brother Royal?"
Yun Chuyao was a little surprised, but she didn't say anything. She just turned away, smiled at Lin Fengshi, and said, "It's been a long time indeed."
I don't know if Lin Fengshi heard the deep meaning of Yun Chuyao's words, but he just nodded slightly and didn't answer again.
Yun Chuyao also turned her attention to the Wang family's young master.
"What did you say?"
A tall and thin man stepped forward quickly, held Lin Fengshi's shoulders firmly, and said in a trembling voice: "You said that my young master was killed by someone, not a snake - how could it be possible? My young master has always been kind to others, how could he be killed by others?" Kill!”
"Are you his servant?" Yun Chuyao frowned slightly, "Why don't you follow him all the time and protect him personally?"
"I-that's not right, grassroots."
The man trembled and saluted, and said in a trembling voice: "Your Highness, my young master studies alone every evening, even in the temple. Naturally, the younger one does not dare to disturb him. He just thinks that when the young master is tired from studying, he will If you can rest, who would have thought that you would meet a bad person!"
"Have you been waiting outside the door?"
"Little one, little one only went to the hut once and never left," the man said with red eyes. "Later, I heard a servant at home say that someone died in the bamboo forest. Little one even went into the house once, but he didn't see her. Looking at my young master, I don’t see anything wrong..."
So, this young master of the Wang family left on his own?
Or did this boy lie?
Yun Chuyao frowned slightly.
"Amitabha."
The monks in the temple rushed over. When they saw the snake corpses on the ground, they were shocked. They sat cross-legged and recited Buddhist scriptures to save the souls of the dead.
With just one glance, the fifth prince saw the tall and thin monk hiding among the monks, and his face instantly turned ugly: "Smelly monk! How dare you come here?!"
"donor……"
"What a bastard!"
The fifth prince said harshly: "Tell me! Who do you belong to! Why did you harm this prince! There is a huge bamboo forest and countless courtyards. What are your intentions in placing the four of us brothers and sisters here?! "
The tall and thin monk's heart sank!
Prince?
Or a dragon's son and grandson?
no! What do you big shots think? There is a mine at home and it’s not exposed yet! If you have to pretend to be an ordinary merchant and travel, who can know your identity?
The tall and thin monk was about to cry but his heart was in a ball. If there were not people around him, he would have knelt on the ground to beg for mercy!
The fifth prince became even more angry and gritted his teeth and said: "If nothing happens to my imperial sister, this is the best. If something happens, I will let you be buried in this ruined temple! Come on! Arrest this evil monk quickly!"
"etc!"
The other monks could not sit still and begged for mercy.
The fifth prince was unmoved at all and only said: "I think he is very suspicious, so why not put him under custody first? When the people from the Yamen come, he will be found out whether he is guilty or not. It is not his turn yet." You beg for mercy!”
After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and said coldly: "Of course, if you are worried that this prince will lynch him, you can sleep in the woodshed with him!"
Shit!
The monk is not a fool, how could he rush to be imprisoned?
For a moment, they all shut up.
However, although their identities were not as good as those of Yun Chuyao and the others, they were still the masters of Hanshan Temple. After a brief panic, they hurriedly asked people to guard the body, inspect the house, and arranged for a few young monks to patrol back and forth.
As for other matters, we can only wait until the people from the Yamen arrive before making plans.
Yun Chuyao also suppressed the suspicion in her heart and walked towards the west path of Hanshan Temple with her guards.
They are changing their residence.
Although it would be a bit troublesome to change the courtyard at this time, the fifth prince was really frightened by the dead bodies. Even if she didn't say it directly, Yun Chuyao guessed that he didn't want to continue living in the previous courtyard.
Can only move away.
Fortunately, the tall and thin monk was full of lies and was good at deceiving others. There were still many vacant rooms in the bamboo forest. The group of people either carried their luggage or held the second princess in their arms, marching forward in a mighty way, and finally arrived at a large courtyard.
"Third Emperor Sister, are you tired? Why don't you leave Xiaoxue to me?" the fifth prince asked worriedly.
Yun Chuyao gritted her teeth.
She was very strong, but she was only a thirteen-year-old girl. She was extremely tired even if she wanted to carry someone with the figure of the second princess. Her cheeks became rosy and there were beads of sweat on the tip of her nose.
Jinmei looked distressed, gritted her teeth, and tried to carry the second princess, but unfortunately she was not strong enough and almost dropped her to the ground.
"……Need not."
Yun Chuyao took a deep breath: "We'll be there soon."
The fifth prince nodded repeatedly and asked the maid to open the door and clean the room. At the same time, he did not forget to ask Wang Yue: "Doctor Wang, how is my imperial sister? Why aren't you awake yet? Yes. Didn't something happen?"
"Her Royal Highness the Princess is a little frightened. There is no need to rush to call her. She will wake up early tomorrow morning," Wang Yue said. "Your Highness, Mrs. Wang still needs people's girls, and the people's girls may have to take the first step."
Although the fifth prince was worried, he could only nod his head and waved Yun Chuyao towards the inner room.
The group was very busy.
Maybe the noise from their tossing was a little too loud. The candle lights in the small courtyard next door were all lit up. Someone shouted impatiently: "Are you seeking death in the middle of the night? If you dare to disturb the clear dreams of my Highness, you will be punished!"
Yun Chuyao and the fifth prince looked at each other with subtle expressions.
"...who is this?"
Yun Chuyao raised her chin: "Jinmei, take a look."
"I asked you to stop arguing, but you still argue? Don't you dare not?" The person next door banged on the door and cursed, "I said, my Highness - Chang Chang Chang! Princess Changle?!"
This man was like a big white goose that had been strangled. He couldn't make any sound, and his cheeks turned red instantly!
"Whose person are you!"
The fifth prince said with a dark face, "There are no rules!"
"Five, five, five, Your Highness..." The little eunuch's face turned pale, his legs went weak, and he knelt on the spot with a plop, begging for mercy again and again, "Your Highness, please spare your life! I don't know that you are the fifth prince! Please spare my life, my servant." Bar!"
"Little noble boy!"
In the small courtyard next door, the Ninth Prince's expression was unusually gloomy: "I told them to shut up, why are you crying along with me? What, you met an acquaintance?"
As he spoke, he strode over with a cold face. The moment he saw Yun Chuyao, his pupils shrank, and a flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes: "You, you..."
"It turns out to be the Nine Emperors Brother."
The fifth prince clicked his tongue and asked Xiang Yunchuyao: "Third Emperor Sister, why did the Ninth Emperor Brother come to Hanshan Temple? Why didn't I know? Have you heard about it?"
of course not.
Yun Chuyao's eyes were cold.
