Chapter 208 The handsome Taoist priest
Lan Keman looked at the candlelight of the glass palace lantern and tried to put her mind into the relaxing conversation book. She didn't answer anything, just nodded towards Xiaoyu, and waved her hand to let her out.
In Mengba County, on the second floor of the "Fu Lai" Inn, Si Tu, wearing a lake blue shirt, stood in the breeze under the eaves of the corridor. There seemed to be mist flying around his feet, and there was a hint of worry in his light eyes.
Originally, Si Tu had received his father's orders, and on the first day and night, he had already arranged for the soldiers, maids, carriages and horses, and even the cooks and food on the road.
Early the next morning, a servant was sent to leave a message to the Lan family compound, saying only that he was going to Mengba County. Then he led the people and horses arranged by the Si Mansion to leave the grassland pasture and followed the official road.
, kept a low profile all the way, and arrived as early as possible at the "Laifu" Inn where Leng Qingqiu, the wife of Prince Ling's Mansion in Mengba County, was staying.
I originally thought that relevant matters could be arranged soon, and Si Tu could go back to the ranch. This was not only because Si Tu was anxious to see Lan Keman and worried about Lan Keman, but also because he missed home and was worried about Lan Keman.
There are still a lot of things to do at the ranch that need to be planned and discussed.
But the strange thing is that after Situ arrived at Laifu Inn and only saw the lady here once, Leng Qingqiu excused himself by saying that he was not feeling well and never came out to see Situ again, nor did he tell him when to leave home.
Beijing.
Si Tu carefully thought about everything that happened when he met Leng Qingqiu for the first time that day, trying to analyze why. Leng Qingqiu originally wanted to take a rest for a night and then leave for Beijing immediately, but then he and Si Tu ate together.
After finishing the meal, Situ did not say a few words to Leng Qingqiu. The limited explanation was that Situ was describing the arrangements for returning to Beijing. Leng Qingqiu listened with a cold face, but why, just
During the meal, Leng Qingqiu suddenly sent his personal maid Shan Xing to report to him, saying that Mrs. Side was suddenly ill and had to rest for a few days before returning to Beijing. At this time, Si Tu could not arrange to leave after finishing the meal.
After leaving, I have to watch Leng Qingqiu leave Mengba County and arrange everything on the way before Si Tu can leave.
Si Tu thought about it carefully. If there was anything special, it was that when he and Leng Qingqiu were having dinner that day, there seemed to be an old Taoist and three or two little Taoist priests sitting next to them. What were they talking about at that time?
Si Tu moved his steps and chose a seat by the window to sit down. He suddenly looked at the bustling pedestrians walking around under the window. The situation of that day finally appeared clearly in front of Si Tu's eyes again:
Leng Qingqiu's face was slightly cold, without a trace of a smile. She was not pleased with Si Tu's initial greeting, but she was not displeased either. It seemed that everything had nothing to do with her. She didn't care and didn't care until Si Tu talked about it.
When Ling Xingyue wrote to Butler Liu and asked Butler Liu to send someone to take care of Leng Qingqiu's return to Beijing, her face suddenly looked like a moon lost in a clear spring, lonely but sad.
"Master Situ, how did Prince Ling arrange his relationship with me in his letter?"
In a rare moment, Leng Qingqiu opened her red lips slightly and asked Situ.
"Mrs. Side, I don't know how detailed the letter from Prince Ling is. I just followed my father Si Jinyao's arrangement to welcome you back to Beijing. I only know that Prince Ling is worried.
You, a weak woman, would be too tired to ride back to the capital, so I personally wrote a letter to Butler Liu, the steward of the palace. Butler Liu was worried that the servants in the palace were not doing things well and would neglect you, Mrs. Fang, so I begged you and thought about my love.
My father missed Jinyao, so he asked me to personally come over to arrange your return to Beijing."
Situ thought for a moment and then replied:
"Although I don't know the specific content of the letter, I think I am still concerned about your words and the detailed arrangements for your return to Beijing. Although the young prince Ling returned to Beijing first, he is still quite careful and meticulous about your follow-up arrangements.
Thoughtful.”
After saying these thoughts, he took out a piece of paper with names written on it. On it, he wrote in detail who was the person in charge of returning to Beijing, who were the soldiers who guarded him, who were the two accompanying cooks, and who were the following doctors on the road?
Well, what are the names of the serving maids? There are also a few nuns in their forties who are also prepared for washing and sweeping on the road. They pointed out to Leng Qingqiu one by one carefully, but Leng Qingqiu recovered again.
Instead of looking so careless, I just asked Shan Xing to come over and memorize it carefully.
After talking about the personnel, Si Tufu began to explain to Leng Qingqiu the things that needed to be paid attention to on the way. At this time, Si Tu found that Leng Qingqiu had been staring very seriously at the people at the table next to them who were eating.
Situ said a few words lightly, then stopped talking, pretending to be hungry and started eating, and quietly stared at Leng Qingqiu in front of him, only because her face seemed to become nervous.
A clear voice on the table next to me came with an unabashed admiration:
"Master, I heard from senior brother that you almost caught a century-old spiritual creature a few days ago. It is said to be a snow-white spiritual fox. Is it true?"
While Situ was pretending to pick up some food, he raised his eyes and glanced sideways at the table next to him. He saw a little Taoist priest who looked to be about eleven or two years old. He had a man's hairpin with a black bamboo hairpin stuck in his head.
Although he is young, he has lively eyes and a strange face. You can tell at a glance that he is not an ordinary child.
Then an experienced Taoist voice came. The voice sounded like he must be around seventy years old, but the strange thing was that the Taoist priest's face looked like he was only in his twenties, or at most thirty years old, and his body was
He was tall and tall, and he was wearing a Taoist priest's long robe, which was very unusual. Situ only glanced at him, and he happened to meet those radiant eyes, which seemed to be able to see through everything, which made people feel very uncomfortable.
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"How can this be false? Is it necessary for my teacher to lie about a century-old fox?
In fact, that day, the little spirit fox that didn't know whether to live or die was already hit by my palm flames. But due to its luck, it managed to escape with wounds to its internal organs from the palm flames, and I was anxious to come back to answer the call.
New arrangement, so I let it go. Under such circumstances, it was able to escape from my palm. It was also a matter of chance. However, even if it can escape for a while, it will never escape forever unless the palm on it is
The Flame Wound must be completely repaired, otherwise all the spiritual power in its body will inevitably dissipate, and it will eventually die tragically. The Snow Mountain Wound may as well be captured by me and made into a spirit pill, which can be used as a gift to complete this year's mission. Even if it
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