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"Wang Shu really took the person away?" Yan Mingyu stood up and looked ugly.

"Yes, I heard that the cause was a dispute with the girl of Ling's family. I happened to be seen by His Royal Highness, so I went to Xiaojing'an Temple to seek Buddha's edge." The **** replied carefully.

coincidence? Just a moment of interest? So I took people to Xiaojing'an Temple and let Yu Mingshi over there look too much. Is it a fate to him?

Yan Mingyu frowned and asked: "The Xiaojing'an Temple where the two girls went together?"

"The girl of Ling’s family, who rebelled against it, was thrown into the flowers and hurt her face."

"What about Ning's five girls?" Yan Mingyu was shocked and his fingers were unconsciously clenched into fists.

"Ning five girls did not say anything to His Royal Highness, and they followed the **** to Xiaojing'an Temple." The **** replied.

Yan Mingyu nodded, and he was relieved. Fortunately, Ning Xueyan did not say anything. He hated the people who didn’t know how to live and die. The daughter of Ling’s family was not knowing what to do, even if it was dead. I can’t blame others. As for Ning Xueyan, now that I’m fine, I’ll wait, I can’t be confused.

Before, he wanted to let her be selected. At that time, she chose her directly. Even if she is not selected, it will be fine. Anyway, a mother-in-law has promised herself. My heart is thinking, and my face is relaxed. As for the 敖宸奕 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

I am afraid that I don’t want to let the father give him too much.

Fortunately, no matter what, this is the right thing, will inevitably follow the meaning of the father, as for others, just follow him, it is irrelevant.

Ning Xueyan followed the **** all the way, and went quieter and quieter. When he arrived in front of a small Buddhist temple, the **** directly led her to the main hall.

"Ning five girls, I will leave, the teacher will come to see people in a minute, the girl can behave well." The **** pointed at the scorpion.

Ning Xueyan couldn't help but laugh aloud, and he is still coming, this will also get a nun out, but also to perform well, how does her showgirl in the draft show perform well in front of the nun?

"Grandfather please!" Ning Xueyan polite way.

The door was slightly closed, and Ning Xueyan looked up at the Buddha Temple. Here, he worshipped the Guanyin Bodhisattva. In the middle of the scene, the kindness of the people’s eyes was sitting in the middle of the Buddha’s case. Before the Buddha’s case, the cigarettes were floating in the air. With the bustling self-contained side of this palace, the quiet little world.

The extremely simple two futons were placed in front of them, and there was nothing else in the other. Ningxue smoke was sitting on a puddle on the knees, and he heard a very light footstep, and looked up and saw the Buddha. The temple opened from the side door of the partial hall and came out to a nun of about forty grades.

"This donor, but the person that Yi Wang sent over?" The nun was very handsome, the twilight was light, and his eyes turned around in Ningxue, and asked gently.

"Exactly, I don't know what the master called?" Ning Xueyan asked, looking up.

"Quiet." The static master is too faint, sitting on the other side of the futon, the smile on his face reveals the smell of dust.

Quiet? Actually it is still? Ning Xueyan's eyes wide open, almost unbelievably looking at the nun in front of her, she said that she called Jingkong, is the quiet space I am looking for? No wonder that I have inquired about the ancestral hall in private. No one is called a quiet air. It turns out that she is actually in the palace.

But this quiet air in front of me is really the one that the mother asked herself to find?

"Master of the air, I seem to have heard from the sister of Ziying, is it the master of the static air, from Jiangnan?" Ning Xueyan forced the excitement of the bottom of his heart, asked.

"Ning Ziying girl?" There was a burst of excitement in the calm and calm bottom, but with the bow down, the cover was floated.

"Yes, Ning Ziying, come to protect the country's Houfu resident Ning Ziying, the master can know?" Seeing the gaze of the static air, Ning Xueyan asked step by step.

"Know, when she was a child, she had lived in Ningfu for a while." The singer was too, and her eyes jumped, her eyes closed, and she was coveted.

"Is that master is very familiar with Ziying's sister, no wonder that Ziying's sister still wants to find a teacher too." This quiet master is too calm, but an abnormal look, let Ning Xueyan have identified that the moment is quiet The empty teacher is too, it should be the person that the previous mother asked herself to find.

"Where is the Ziying girl?" The static master did not take the Ningxue smoke. After setting it, he looked up and calmly looked at Ning Xueyan and asked.

"Zi Ying's sister has died, it is said that the night before the marriage, she jumped into the lotus pond and died." Ning Xueyan's lips are faint, she is not Ning Ziying now, nor can she tell her It is the thing that Ning Ziying was born on Ningxue, so it was not so easy to do things that were taken for granted.

If it is Ning Ziying who finds the static master, he will ask everything and say it.

However, she is Ningxueyan, so she can only take the method of side-clicking. The static master is living in the palace. She rarely has a chance to come over and see her. Of course, she will not miss this opportunity.

"Zi Ying girl is dead?" The static master opened his eyes too hard, and turned a touch of color under the calm twilight.

"Yes, Ziying's sister died, and she died on the night before she became a relative. Her husband, now a big brother-in-law, everyone knows that the marriage with Xiafu is the guardian of the country." The eldest daughter, but no one knows, in fact, Ziying’s sister is the one who ordered a relative with Xia Yuhang.”

Ning Xueyan has a word and a word, and the lips are unconsciously igniting a touch of sarcasm!

Ning Ziying’s business was only transmitted in the backyard of the Houfu government. Who knows who Ning Ziying is, and who knows that there is a girl who is not a guardian of the Houfu in the Houfu backyard. Three years in the park.

"Xia Yuhang turned his back on the righteousness, and the people who guarded the country's Houfu killed her!" The static sorcerer is not a question, and with a deep anger, the anger of the eyes can no longer be hidden, and the twilight becomes fierce. "I told my wife at the beginning that Xia Yuhang knew that it was a person who was weak and ignorant at first glance. He couldn’t help it. The lady was bent on her own way. Now she actually harms the girl!"

As long as there is some understanding ability, I can understand the meaning of Ning Xueyan's words. All the things are hidden. The only traces left behind are pointing to another method, as if the Huguo Houfu was the home of Xia Jiayuan. .

Mrs., is this your mother?

There was no static figure in the memory, but she could not think that she was so familiar with her mother.

However, why is this quiet master too only to cover up a little in front of himself, but no longer care about himself, the emotion naturally emerges, as if completely do not care that he is also a girl who protects the country.

"Master, can you tell me, who is Ziying's sister?" Thinking about it, Ning Xueyan directly opened the door to see the mountain, watching the static master too, the twilight without a trace of hesitation, "This is Ziying sister Before I died, I asked if I asked if the teacher didn’t believe it. The letter from Ziying’s sister is still in my hands.”

She didn't have time, and the relationship between her return and Ning Ziying was even more impossible to clarify. She could only put everything in the meaning of Ning Ziying's death, and watched the static sorrow of the static sorcerer. Intention, I made up my mind to say something directly. The things of the year, whether it was Wang Hao or Lan Ning, are more than the static master.

Since the mother asked her to ask her, it must be because she knew everything.

"Ning five girls, the past... just passed! Some things, it is not manpower can be recovered." Jingkong seems to suddenly calm down, and fixedly looked at her, half a ring to converge on the face of sadness Meaning, the twilight regained its calm and sighed.

Ning Xueyan slightly smashed the eyes of the ink, and the bottom of the sputum was a cold and cool meaning. The Buddha’s cold voice was pointed out: “The teacher’s meaning is that Ziying’s sister died and died. It is not that manpower can be saved. The teacher worships this kind of high-level Buddha. The so-called life and death, everything is self-seeking."

In the last life, what was the pain of death, the filth and the smuggling of people, the blood dripping, the death of the pressed in the lotus pond, watching his good sisters in the past, and his unmarried husband, two people, in one side Intimately hot talk, by the way, watching myself in the lotus pond being killed, if all this is God, why should she care about this will.

Climbing out of hell, her purpose is to revenge.

I was shocked by the cold snow of Ning Xueyan. In any case, the static master couldn’t think of the weak and pale girl in front of her, dare to say this disrespectful Buddha in the temple.

"Whether the teacher knows how the sister of Ziying died? She was ruined, and she was afflicted with other men. After being killed by Ling’s mother and daughter, she was held tight by several evil servants. Suddenly dying in the lotus pond, her scorpion scented her, and the blood stained the water of the lotus pond. When I sneaked the next day, the lotus was still thick and bloody."

Ning Xueyan followed the words of a word, her words were very frivolous, but also very natural, but it contained a strong suffocation, and a fierce chill, the so-called good, is an excuse for anyone to bully, and after the rebirth She has long had no such excuse, blood debts, and if she is here, she does not believe in heaven.

The static master is too in her faint description, the calmness of her face is broken a little bit, and then her face is pale and eclipsed.

"Teacher too, so you still don't want to say it?"

Ning Xueyan stared at the face of Jingkong Shitai, and asked coldly.

"How... How could this be?" The static vacant teacher muttered, looking at Ningxue flue, and Ning Xueyan saw her hand aside and squinted.

"Teacher is too convinced of me?" Ning Xueyan flashed a faint cold in the eyes, staring at the static master too, no relaxation, sneer, "If the teacher is too unbelievable, go check, if you check I am willing to plead guilty to death if there is anything wrong with me."

This words are loud and sound, not like a weak woman in the middle of the squad, but this pale-faced girl is so natural, and the static master is too skeptical about this, her words are absolutely And fierce, as well as strong determination and perseverance.

"But it, then, since you must know, poor Nepal will say that you listen!" The static master slammed his lips too, and the plainness on his face was crushed by Ning Xueyan, and he made up his mind.