Feather arrows shot down from the roof, and Luo Jiaojiao instinctively carried the dead man in her hand to cover it.

"Master Qin! Go behind me!"

Qin Li had no sword in his hand, so he could not drive the feather arrow. He looked at Luo Jiaojiao who was blocking him and was secretly anxious.

What a great trust that Bo Langjun can give Luo Jiaojiao to him!

Never let her have something to do! Qin Li decided to fight to the death and braved the rain of arrows to the roof.

"Amitabha!"

With a loud Buddha's name, the abbot and the ward guard monk appeared in the yard where Luo Jiaojiao lived.

The monks in the yard held sticks and drove the arrows to block the rain. The abbot's wide robe flashed, blocking the feather arrows that shot at Luo Jiaojiao and Qin Li, protecting them behind the tree.

"Thank you, Master!"

Qin Li bowed and thanked him.

The assassin's head on the ridge disappeared Luo Jiaojiao, and when he saw the yard guard monk climbing up the roof tiles, he took his people away.

"Xiao Niang Luo was frightened!"

The abbot looked at Luo Jiaojiao with messy hair and said apologetically.

"Thank you for your protection!"

Luo Jiaojiao saw that the assassins had retreated, and then moved back her eyes.

The abbot left several ward guard monks to guard the courtyard where Luo Jiaojiao and Qin Li lived, and then took the others away.

"It's so dangerous!"

Luo Jiaojiao raised her hand and wiped the sweat stains on her forehead and told Qin Li.

"I was careless!"

Qin Li apologized for Luo Jiaojiao to clean up the hair hanging down on his temples. His movements were so natural and warm that they did not make Luo Jiaojiao feel any discomfort.

"Master Qin! It's not dawn yet, please go back and rest!"

Luo Jiaojiao felt that she had implicated Master Qin and felt very sorry.

"I can't sleep anymore! I'll play the piano for you!"

Qin Li walked towards his Zen room.

Luo Jiaojiao looked at Qin Li's upright figure dressed in slightly white purple clothes under the bright moonlight, and in a trance he felt that he looked very similar to Bo Langjun.

He is okay! Luo Jiaojiao remembered the person she liked and couldn't help but be stunned.

A stream of ethereal piano sound made Luo Jiaojiao raise her foot and walk towards Qin Li's Zen room.

She stood in front of the door and listened quietly to the sound of the piano as beautiful as the moon. She was afraid that she would step into the meditation room and destroy the tranquility and beautiful atmosphere.

"Come in! It's cold outside!"

Qin Li's voice was filled with soft warmth, which was enough to melt everything in the world.

"Um!"

Luo Jiaojiao couldn't help but be wrapped in this kind of warmth and walked into the house gently.

The furnishings in Qin Li's house are exactly the same as those of Luo Jiaojiao. The difference is that the zithers on his desk are placed, while Luo Jiaojiao's scriptures, pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

Luo Jiaojiao sat at the tea table and started cooking tea. The tea in the temple was lighter and had no strong aroma.

Luo Jiaojiao tasted it. Although the tea is light, it is clear and sweet in the mouth and moisturizes the throat.

Qin Li's piano sound became almost inaudible, as calm as the faint moonlight shining into the room.

Luo Jiaojiao's heart has never been as peaceful and peaceful as it is now.

The moonlight gradually faded away, and the sound of the piano stopped.

Luo Jiaojiao yawned, then got up and presented Qin Li with a cup of tea.

"I'm sleepy! I'm going to sleep!"

Luo Jiaojiao stretched and walked back to her Zen room.

Qin Li blew the heat from the mouth of the tea cup and took a sip of the tea.

Qin Li, who has always had a light diet, thinks this tea is delicious.

Although it was the end of April, the Zen room was still a little chilly.

Qin Li rubbed his cold fingers and then began to wipe his piano. He wiped it very carefully and his movements were very gentle, as if he was combing his friend's hair bun.

"Master! I've changed my clothes and had a meal!"

Qin Tong had been hiding in the room and didn't dare to go out to watch the fight just now. He went to the kitchen to help the monks who were cooking while Qin Li was playing the piano.

After dawn, he brought warm water to cleanse Qin Li's face.

"Fill water for Luo Xiaoniang in the future!"

Qin Li wiped his face with a scarf and a squid.

"knew!"

Qin Tong knew that his master liked Luo Xiaoniang. He took the basin out to pour water, and when he came back, he carried two food boxes.

"Luo Xiaoniang! Come here for dinner!"

Qin Tong shouted as she passed by Luo Jiaojiao's door.

"Here you come!"

Luo Jiaojiao, who was awakened, sat up and rubbed her eyes, then walked to Qin Li's room.

Qin Li did not ask Qin Tong to wake Luo Jiaojiao up, nor did he think about having dinner with her.

Qin Tong privately thought that everyone came together and could not be so distant. Besides, his master’s affection for Luo Jiaojiao is beyond words!

"Sit down!"

Qin Li saw Luo Jiaojiao looking lazy, his face turned red.

After Luo Jiaojiao sat down, she took the rice porridge that Qin Tong had served and said, "Thank you!"

"Don't be so polite! There are not so many rules in our Qinjiabao. Everyone sits at the same table and eats without distinguishing you and me!"

Qin Tong served another bowl of rice for his master.

"Don't eat!"

Qin Li glared at Qin Tong.

Qin Tong also knew that he had made a mistake. However, he felt that Luo Jiaojiao was not an outsider. Luo Jiaojiao also knew about the Qin family fort.

"No mention of Qinjiabao is allowed in the future, otherwise he will be severely punished!"

Qin Li's rare anger caused Qin Tong to bury his head in his job.

"He's still a child!"

Luo Jiaojiao picked up the dishes for the Qintong.

"It is related to the life and death of many people, and we cannot be ambiguous!"

Qin Li's eyes were filled with a hint of worry. He watched Luo Jiaojiao keep making Qin Tong happy, and his anger disappeared a lot.

She would do it better to follow Bo Langjun! Qin Li thought of Qin's fort and couldn't eat anymore.

There is really no choice for a person's background! He is very repulsive and resisted. But in fact, he can only accept it in the end.

"It's all my fault. Let you eat such a light meal!"

Luo Jiaojiao felt very uneasy when she saw Qin Li unable to swallow her food.

Qin Li didn't explain when he saw Luo Jiaojiao misunderstanding. He really couldn't eat it now.

Qin Tong raised her head in confusion and peeked at her master. Only he knew that Qin Li was not because of the food, because they usually ate this kind of meal.

"Go and copy the scriptures! If you can't hand in a month, it will be a resentment to the emperor's will! It will also be a great disrespect to the Buddha! Those who want to harm you will make a big fuss about this!"

Seeing Luo Jiaojiao frowned, Qin Li said the importance of the matter to her.

"Is it really that serious?"

Luo Jiaojiao looked at Qin Li in disbelief.

"Yeah! Go!"

Qin Li nodded solemnly to Luo Jiaojiao.

Only then did Luo Jiaojiao obediently return to her house to copy the scriptures.

The abbot wrote a letter to the emperor when Luo Jiaojiao was attacked by thieves in Huanglong Temple.

The emperor summoned Bo Langjun to discuss the matter. Bo Langjun hinted that the emperor's affairs must have nothing to do with the Zhao family.

The emperor told the story of the thief attacking Huanglong Temple at night in the court. All the ministers were upset, saying that the thief was too brave and dared to directly offend Buddha and Tianwei!

After Zhao Qi found out about this, he went directly to Mr. Zhao's mansion.

"So that little girl Luo is lucky! If you do this, you will be punished by the one-month deadline and destroy her scriptures and cause her to be punished with great disrespect!"

Mr. Zhao thought of his son Zhao Duwei, who was shot to death, and his eyes became fierce.
Chapter completed!