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This time, Mu Yunyao did not reply to her directly, but gave Qingyun a mysterious smile.

"You'll know in a moment."

Her mysterious look made people even more curious.

Qingyun wanted to ask more questions, but Mu Yunyao had already walked into the hall with brisk steps.

But then she was stunned on the spot.

The moment her eyes met, Mu Yunyao blushed instantly.

She never expected that there was someone in the hall, and it was an acquaintance. That meant that everything she just said was heard.

Xiao Qianyi looked at her and curled the corners of his lips slightly. He had met her several times and she was always calm and composed, but he had never seen her so lively and agile.

Qingyun, who was chasing after her, bumped into her on the back.

Mu Yunyao was caught off guard and was knocked forward by her.

"Be careful."

Xiao Qianyi subconsciously reached out to support her, but when his hand touched her soft waist he felt something was wrong. But if he let go at this time, it would seem like he was being rude.

As soon as Qingyun came in, she saw this scene and was so shocked that she covered her mouth with her hands.

She wanted to cover her eyes as well, but the gaps between her fingers betrayed her thoughts.

...I want to see it.

Master Yuankong was smiling kindly on the side.

It took a long time before he could recite a Buddhist name.

"Amitabha!"

Xiao Qianyi cursed in his heart, "The old monk has so many things to do."

His fingers subconsciously twisted lightly, savoring the touch just now.

Her waist is so thin and soft.

Mu Yunyao also blushed. She had never been so close to a man in her two lifetimes.

My heart was pounding as if it was going to jump out.

Fortunately, she was always good at concealing it, and her face showed indifference. She took a step back, put some distance between them, and then acted as if nothing had happened.

He bowed to Xiao Qianyi.

"Thank you, Master Qianyi, for saving me."

If you ignore the blush on her face, it really does look like that.

It’s a pity that Xiao Qianyi was also very nervous at the moment and didn’t notice anything wrong with Mu Yunyao.

He took a half step back, then covered his lips with his fist and cleared his throat.

"It's just a small favor, Miss Mu, don't take it to heart."

Master Yuankong stepped forward at the right time to rescue the two.

"Amitabha, I wonder which relative or friend would you like to offer the longevity tablet to?"

Seeing Xiao Qianyi here, Mu Yunyao felt a little embarrassed to say it out loud.

"He's not a relative or friend, but Governor Xiao of the Black Armor Army."

After saying that, he took out a note from his sleeve and handed it over.

Above is his birth date.

This was information she had bought from Qianxue Tower at a huge price.

Qing stretched his head to take a look, and found it strange that the master used the owner's birthday to set up a longevity tablet for the Black Armor Army's Governor Xiao. Could it be that these two people were born on the same day and at the same time?

Master Yuankong's expression was also very strange. He first glanced at Xiao Qianyi and saw that his eyes were vague and he didn't understand something.

He asked with more interest in his eyes.

"I don't know what the relationship is between you and Donor Xiao?"

Mu Yunyao frowned when she heard that, and asked instead of answering.

"Does this longevity card require connections?"

Mu Yunyao was not questioning, but was genuinely confused.

After all, this was the first time in her two lives that she had set up a longevity tablet for someone else.

The old monk's words reminded Xiao Qianyi of the same question he had asked himself that night.

What did the girl say at that time?

When Xiao Qianyi thought of her saying that he was her sweetheart, his entire neck below turned red and his ears stood up.

Master Yuankong was indifferent when he heard Mu Yunyao's words. He chanted a Buddhist name before speaking.

"Amitabha, this longevity tablet is more useful if it is set up by the person you love the most."

Mu Yunyao glanced at Xiao Qianyi and her face turned slightly red. She naturally thought of that night.

The reason why she could say that so calmly was that she thought she and Xiao Qianyi would not meet again so soon.

Another reason is that they couldn't see each other's faces because of the screen.

Now, in front of so many people, Mu Yunyao would naturally feel embarrassed.

Especially Qingyun looked at her with a gossipy expression, her eyes were sparkling, and one could tell what she was waiting for at a glance.

But now that things have come to this, Mu Yunyao doesn't want to make this trip in vain.

Blushing, she said, "Lord Xiao is my sweetheart."

As soon as she said this, Xiao Qianyi's ears turned red, but Master Yuankong had an expression of understanding.

Only Qingyun opened her mouth slightly, and it took her a long time to squeeze out a sentence.

"Master, you actually like a eunuch."

As soon as Qingyun finished speaking, she felt a murderous aura passing through her.

At that moment, she could feel that if that person wanted to take action, she would be stained with blood in Buddhism today.

Qingyun became alert instantly and subconsciously wanted to protect Mu Yunyao.

Mu Yunyao didn't feel anything. After all, the murderous intent was only directed at Qingyun.

Mu Yunyao asked when she saw her acting a little strange.

"what happened?"

Qingyun shook her head in confusion. The murderous aura came and went quickly, making her think it was just an illusion.

In places where the two of them were not paying attention, Xiao Qianyi and Master Yuankong also had a lot of eye contact.

It’s hard to put it into words.

At this moment, a young monk hurried over and was visibly relieved when he saw Yuankong.

He clasped his hands together and said, "Master, we have a distinguished guest."

Master Yuankong once preached the sutras to the late emperor, who highly respected him.

Not everyone who comes to Huguo Temple can be received in person by the abbot, and judging from the hurried manner in which the little monk came to invite him, it was obvious that this distinguished guest was no ordinary one.

Upon seeing this, Master Yuankong had no choice but to apologize to Mu Yunyao.

"Amitabha, I will have someone prepare the prayer utensils first, and then I will come to pray and chant sutras for Mr. Xiao later."

Mu Yunyao was extremely happy when she saw that Master Yuankong agreed to this matter.

After all, she had never thought that she would be able to receive blessings from Master Yuankong personally.

However, the look that Yuankong gave Xiao Qianyi when he was leaving was particularly meaningful, and Xiao Qianyi even saw ridicule in his eyes.

He cursed inwardly, "You are disrespectful to the elderly."

Then he asked Mu Yunyao with a smile.

"Miss Mu, do you know who is coming? Master Yuankong must go to see him in person."

Originally, Mu Yunyao should have left as soon as Master Yuankong left. After all, there are differences between men and women, and even with Qingyun around, it would not be convenient for her to be alone with Xiao Qianyi.

But for some reason, she always felt that there was no need to observe etiquette in front of him.

In fact, her eyes were also attracted by a longevity card.

He replied almost without thinking.

"Most likely they are from the royal family. After all, with Master Yuankong's status, others don't have the nerve to do that."

Seeing that she replied absentmindedly, Xiao Qianyi followed her gaze.

When he saw a longevity plaque standing in a very conspicuous position in the hall, a hint of guilt flashed in his eyes.