I used the space to empty the pirates' private vault.

Who is that woman? Not only did she seduced Master Xie, she also bewitched another man who was more handsome than Master Xie. However, the aura of that man (Feng Wuhen) was too cold, so she didn't dare to get close to him.

"Oh! If you don't want me to follow you, I will follow you anyway."

After Xie Hefan and his companions' carriage went a little further away, Cui Wanwan immediately asked the coachman to follow.

Jiang Yimo and Xie Hefan's carriage arrived at Daluo Temple smoothly.

As soon as they stepped into the gate of Daluo Temple, a young monk came to greet them.

"Please wait for a moment, benefactors. Master Lingdeng is meeting an important guest right now. Please follow me to the side room to rest for a while."

"it is good!"

After a few people responded, they followed the little monk to the side room to rest.

But they waited and waited, and before they knew it, it was already noon, and they still hadn't seen the Spirit Lamp Master.

During this process, only two young monks brought them vegetarian meals. They ate some of the meals casually, made a cup of tea, and then continued to wait.

Noon passed quickly, but no one came to invite them to see the Master of the Spirit Lamp.

The youngest, Xie Jiamin, immediately became impatient.

"Brother, this Master Lingdeng asked us to come to Daluo Temple early in the morning, but when we arrived at Daluo Temple, he was busy meeting with other people. What does this mean?" Xie Jiamin complained dissatisfiedly.

"Maybe he was delayed by other things. Let's wait a little longer." Xie Hefan answered patiently.

"But brother, if we wait a little longer, the sun will set." Xie Jiamin muttered again.

"It's okay. If we still can't see Master Lingdeng today, then we can stay overnight at Daluo Temple. Anyway, we don't have anything important to do right now."

Xie Hefan could only plan this way.

"But Sister Jiang and Master Lan also..."

As Xie Jiamin spoke, he looked towards Jiang Yimo and Feng Wuhen outside the corridor.

Jiang Yimo and Feng Wuhen were tired of sitting in the house, so they walked out of the house and climbed on the fence in the corridor to enjoy the scenery of the mountains.

In fact, Feng Wuhen was busy telling Jiang Yimo about the history of some buildings and ancient trees in Daluo Temple, and did not listen to the conversation between the brother and sister.

However, at this moment Jiang Yimo suddenly turned her head and looked at the Xie brothers and sisters.

"Master Xie, Minmin, the sunlight outside has become soft. Master Lan and I would like to go and see the white lotus again. If you have any urgent matters, you can send someone to find me over there by the pond."

After saying that, Feng Wuhen took Jiang Yimo's hand in front of the Xie brothers and sisters and walked towards the thousand-year-old white lotus.

Unexpectedly, just as the two of them left, a young monk came to invite the Xie brothers and sisters to meet Master Lingdeng.

Originally, Xie Hefan wanted to send someone to call Jiang Yimo and Feng Wuhen back, but the little monk said that Master Lingdeng had something to say to them alone.

Therefore, Xie Hefan gave up the idea of ​​calling back Jiang Yimo and Feng Wuhen, and only they, the brother and sister, went to see the Master of Lingdeng together.

And on Jiang Yimo's side.

She and Feng Wuhen walked all the way to the pond. When they passed by a huge Bodhi tree, Feng Wuhen suddenly stopped.

"Momo, wait, let's hide first before going out."

"what happened?"

Jiang Yimo was a little confused about Feng Wuhen's sudden action.

Then, Feng Wuhen raised his chin towards her and said, "Take a look!"

Then, Jiang Yimo followed his gaze and looked into the distance, and saw Cui Wanwan sitting on the steps beside the lotus pond, without a single maid accompanying her.

It happened that a man in a luxurious blue brocade robe, accompanied by two guards, walked past Cui Wanwan. He had a handsome appearance, with short stubble on his chin and upper lip, his back was straight, and he exuded a cold and murderous aura.

Hearing Cui Wanwan covering her ankle with her hands and groaning in pain, the middle-aged man stopped, turned around, narrowed his eyes, and glanced at Cui Wanwan with a bit of coldness. Seeing Cui Wanwan lowering her head and rubbing her ankle, he asked her casually, "Miss, did you sprain your ankle?"

Cui Wanwan nodded slightly, but did not look at the middle-aged man.

"Leng Feng, take this girl to see Master Ling Deng to have her feet checked."

Leng Feng nodded and replied, "Yes, sir!"

Cui Wanwan raised her eyes to look at the middle-aged man and quickly refused, "Ah... No, no, no, I don't need to go find Master Lingdeng to check my feet. I'll just stay here and rest for a while."

After saying this, Cui Wanwan frowned and thought to herself.

Oh my God, how can she, an unmarried girl, face people in the future after having her feet touched by another man? It is even more impossible for her to marry Mr. Xie, whom she loves.

However, when Cui Wanwan raised her head, the middle-aged man saw her true face.

The woman in front of me had a delicate little face, which was a little pale, perhaps because of the pain from spraining her ankle. She had a pair of beautiful big eyes, which were tearful and looked pitiful.

When the man saw Cui Wanwan's eyes, the face of his beloved suddenly appeared in his mind. When he and her first met, she also spoke to him with tears in her eyes like this woman. It was a pity that now...

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man's eyes became much gentler when he looked at Cui Wanwan. He suddenly walked up to Cui Wanwan, squatted down, and asked her in a gentle tone: "Little girl, where did you sprain your ankle? Let me help you take a look."

Having said that, he didn't care whether Cui Wanwan was willing or not. He lifted her feet and quickly helped her take off her shoes and socks, and then examined her feet. Cui Wanwan couldn't avoid it even if she wanted to.

Although Cui Wanwan's skin was thicker than that of ordinary women, she blushed when faced with the concern for the chest of an old man with a murderous aura. Without thinking, she reached out and gently pushed the chest of the middle-aged man in front of her.

"Who are you? You can't touch my feet. You can't! Put my feet down!"

But the middle-aged man in front of her did not listen to what she said. He touched the place where her ankle was dislocated with his big hand and gently twisted it. Cui Wanwan screamed and the dislocated ankle was put back in place.

He then carefully put down her feet.

"Try to push harder and see if it feels better, little girl."

Cui Wanwan did not answer him, but obediently held on to the small stone pillar beside her, stood up, stepped hard on the ground twice, and found that her foot was healed.

So she lowered her head, blushed, and ran away without even saying thank you to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man also stood up, staring at the woman who was running away, with an ambiguous smile on his face.

Leng Feng saw the woman running away, but he was a little angry and said, "Your Majesty, this woman is too uneducated. She can't even say thank you."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man smiled.

"Leng Feng, go check the background of this little girl."

Although Leng Feng didn't know the purpose of his prince's actions, he didn't dare to ask anything and just responded and went to carry out the mission.

This scene in the distance happened to fall into the eyes of Feng Wuhen and Jiang Yimo who were hiding under the Bodhi tree at the time.