After rebirth, I became a femme fatale

Chapter 119
Half an hour later, Mu Qingyan put down the bowl and chopsticks, and Fennel cleaned up the table.

When I came back, I heard someone knocking on the door, and I wondered, it was almost dark, could it be that His Royal Highness is here again?

But it doesn't look like it, the prince has never walked through the main entrance these few times.

She opened the door suspiciously, but saw a monk standing at the door, glanced at it briefly, his face was unfamiliar, and she had never seen it before.

"Is there something wrong, little master?" she asked.

The monk clasped his hands together, and said "Amitabha" while bending down, then looked at Fen Xiang and said, "My little monk wants to meet Ms. Mu, and I have something to say, can the benefactor be more accommodating?"

? ? ?Fennel was confused, but she still said politely: "Wait a minute, I'll ask Miss."

The monk's back was sweating, and his palms were also sweating.

"What's the matter?" Mu Qingyan heard the voice and had already come out, and was taken aback when she saw the monk, "Who is this?"

The monk saluted again, and said "Amitabha", Mu Qingyan nodded, and asked in a soft voice: "Why is little master here?"

"The abbot wants to see Miss Mu, and the old man is already waiting in the back mountain." The monk said the words he had thought up long ago like a cat drawing a tiger.

Mu Qingyan was stunned, Master Jingkong wants to see her?Is it still this hour? ?And it's not in the meditation room, but in the back mountain?Don't they live in the back mountain now? How many back mountains can there be?

"Now?"

Fennel was also very puzzled, how could she meet someone at this hour, the lady is still a woman.

"Master really wants to see me?" Mu Qingyan questioned, looking up and down at the monk in front of her, seeing that she was dressed like someone from a temple, but she was sure she had never seen him before.

The monk's face was very calm, "Amitabha, monks don't tell lies."

"It's getting late now, little master, please go back and tell Master Jingkong that Qingyan will definitely go tomorrow morning." After thinking about it, Mu Qingyan still felt that it would be better not to go.

Seeing that she was not on the road, the monk was a little impatient. Just when he didn't know what to say, a male voice suddenly came from behind.

"Mu Qingyan, my prince invites you to come over."

Mu Qingyan looked up at Jiuqi with a calm expression, "What? Why is your master looking for Miss Ben?"

Jiu Qi came over and gave the monk a disdainful look, then suddenly knocked him away, Mu Qingyan frowned.

After all, they are also from Linggu Temple. Jiuqi's behavior is too much, and now they are all dependent on others.

"Jiu Qi, what are you doing, embarrassing your master." She said.

Jiuqi looked proud, "The prince is the son of a real dragon, but these monks can't compare with it, and can't be compared." He looked at Mu Qingyan with a wicked smile, and made a gesture of invitation to her, "Mu Qingyan, don't you?" Let the prince wait for a long time."

"What can he do for Miss Ben?" Mu Qingyan asked lightly.

"My lord has newly obtained some tea leaves, which are the top-quality fragrant teas that Longyue Kingdom paid tribute to. I know that Miss loves to drink tea, so I want to invite Miss Mu to taste it together."

Mu Qingyan raised her eyes, and refused directly, "I'm afraid I can't go anymore. Master Jingkong is waiting for me at the back mountain. Go back and tell your lord that he can keep the tea for himself."

After finishing speaking, I don't care about Jiu Qi, turned my head to look at the monk and said softly: "Little master, lead the way."

The monk was stunned for a while before he realized, his face beamed with joy, "Miss, please."

Sure enough, there is no harm if there is no comparison. It is quite a coincidence that she would rather see Master Jingkong than Bailiqi.

Jiu Qi lowered his head and curled his lips slightly, and he raised his head after leading Mu Qingyan past, and smiled meaningfully.

When the monk passed by Jiu Qi, he glanced at him, and he glanced at him coldly, thinking: Idiot, he is still needed.

Remembering that he sneaked over to take a look before, and found that Mu Qi was not there, this was an excellent opportunity, the crown prince had just summoned the master, and he was probably busy going to Lincheng, so he probably couldn't get away.

Suddenly, he opened his mouth and said to Mu Qingyan, "Miss Mu, it's dark, be careful of the slippery road."

Hearing his words, Mu Qingyan's expression darkened.

Looking at her back as she walked farther and farther, Jiu Qi showed a smile that was sure to win. The master was right. If she was alone, how could Mu Qingyan believe it so easily.

Here, the further Mu Qingyan walked, the more she felt something was wrong, as if she was getting more and more remote.

She stopped, pursed her lips and stood where she was.

The monk was taken aback by her, "Why, what's wrong?"

Mu Qingyan turned her head and looked directly at him, expressionless, "Where is little master taking me?"

He felt a little guilty, "Naturally, I went to see Master Jingkong."

Fennel stood up and yelled, "If you dare to lie to us, you will die! My lady is the princess! If there is any problem with the lady, His Highness the Crown Prince will never let her go lightly!"

After saying that, the monk's legs trembled, and he immediately knelt down in fright, "Miss, please forgive me! Miss, please forgive me! The monk is only obeying orders."

Mu Qingyan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and she asked sharply: "Who sent you here? Where are you leading me again!"

"Yes... yes" the monk hesitated to speak out, seeing this, Mu Qingyan pulled out the dagger hidden on her body, and suddenly pressed it against his neck.

His expression was cold, completely gone from his usual gentle and pleasant appearance, "Say it or not!"

Fennel behind her was stunned, and then looked at her adoringly, Miss is so amazing!
She didn't even realize that the young lady was carrying a dagger with her for self-defense.

The monk was almost scared to pee, and said quickly: "It's the king of prayer, the king of prayer wants me to lead the lady to the northernmost side of the back mountain."

"You are so courageous." Mu Qingyan's expression became even colder when she heard the mastermind behind the scenes, and her words were like ice scum.

"You are really embarrassing Master Jing Kong." After speaking, he raised his dagger and stabbed it fiercely.

"what--"

After a scream, Fenix ​​looked at the monk who was lying on the ground dumbfounded, "Miss, you scared him out."

Mu Qingyan put the dagger back, put it in her arms, and looked at the people on the ground with disgust, "Vulnerable."

Lightly frightened and fainted.

"Miss, let's go back quickly." Fennel urged, since the guard Mu was not here, she also didn't know martial arts, fearing that she would be a drag on the lady.

Mu Qingyan's eyes flickered slightly, "I can't go back the same way, I'm afraid Jiuqi will be blocked in front." Just now when the monk said it, she understood.

No wonder Jiu Qi popped up out of nowhere just now, using the excuse of Baili to pray for her to drink tea, he must have expected that she would not want to go, so she would settle for the next best thing and choose another one, what a slap in the face!
Fennel had a bitter face, "But this is the only way to go back, it's not good for slaves." But if she stops Miss, she won't be blocked here.

If anything happens to the young lady, she is to blame.

"Mu Qi just left, and they couldn't hold it anymore." She was really impatient, and now she began to wonder if Bailiqi knew that Mu Qi had left.

(End of this chapter)