Hearing this, Wei Yan curled his lips into a sneer.

"You said I was plotting against you? That's right, you were the one I was plotting against, but His Royal Highness, you seem to have forgotten that you prepared this wine and this meal, and now you have been tricked, blame me huh?"

It was rare to make a joke, and Wei Yan said it lightly.

"The taste of this traditional Chinese medicine is not bad, Your Highness King Yan, you can stay here and enjoy it, tsk tsk, there is no girl's house in this temple that can let Your Highness vent your anger, I believe Your Highness, you will not harm the people in the temple with hunger and thirst." Little novice."

After all, Wei Yan walked away.

On the crossbeam, Yin Weijia saw this scene and felt that he was about to die of laughter, haha, Mr. Wei is really talented.

Wei Yan directly threw Xuanyuan Ye in his wing room, then went back to his room, sat on the bed, squinted his eyes thinking about Xuanyuan Ye, and wondered if he couldn't help it, if the other party couldn't help it?

Thinking of this involuntarily, Wei Yan had an idea in his heart.

He hooked his lips and left the wing room and went straight down the mountain, and then he found a Nanfeng Pavilion. Not long after, a human-shaped object appeared on his shoulders, and then his figure flashed, and he carried people up like this. Qinggong returned to the temple.

Instead of taking him back to his room, he brought him to Xuanyuan Ye. Xuanyuan Ye seemed to have firmly remembered Wei Yan's words and did not dare to do anything to the little novice in the temple. The person rolled on the bed, his clothes were messed up, and he looked terribly ravaged by the maniac.

Seeing such a scene, a disgusted light flashed in Wei Yan's eyes. At this moment, he didn't say anything, and directly threw the young man on his shoulders onto Xuanyuan Ye's bed, and then he walked away like this .

On the bed, Xuanyuan Ye, who had been suffering from the medicine for a while, suddenly wrapped around a flexible body like a spirit snake, as if he had been bewitched, Xuanyuan Hui couldn't bear it anymore, and he just put the body's The master is under him.

A gasp came from the room, and Wei Yan, who was standing outside at this moment, had a mocking smile on his lips.

Time passed slowly, and after a long time, Wei Yan walked directly to the meditation room where the presiding master was, and then he knocked on the door gently.

"Come in."

Wei Yan opened the door of the meditation room and walked in, then he said softly.

"Master, this disciple wants to ask Master for help."

"I don't know what this benefactor wants to ask the poor monk for help."

"It's like this. Today, His Highness King Yan of the East Wing, please come down to his wing for a gathering. However, when I came down to the East Wing, I found that the door of the Wing was locked from the inside, and there was a strange sound coming from inside. Let's I am a little worried that something will happen to His Royal Highness Yan."

When he heard that the guest living inside was His Royal Highness King Yan, the host master couldn't sit still any longer, he hurriedly got up and said: "Where is it, hurry up and take the poor monk over to have a look."

Wei Yan naturally obeyed, so he took the master host directly to the door of Xuanyuan Ye's room. The master master pulled the door a few times and found that it was not opened, so he turned back and said to Wei Yan.

"Please ask the benefactor to call a few more people over."

"Then I'll go and come."

Wei Yan's footsteps were very fast, and he found several monks in a short time. When they came to the door, they rushed directly to the door.

boom……

There was a loud noise, and when everything in the wing room was exposed in front of everyone, everyone present gasped, and then the monks present began to recite that form is emptiness is form.

Wei Yan also pretended to be shocked, covering his mouth and saying.

"This this……"

"It's an insult to the gentleman, it's really an insult to the gentleman!"

The complexion of the presiding master became ugly when he saw what happened in the wing room. His Royal Highness King Yan is so absurd. It is really an insult to gentlemen to do such a dirty thing in this holy place of Buddhism!

The presiding master said so, and several other Buddhist disciples also clasped their hands and recited the scriptures. Wei Yan saw that they had no intention of setting foot in that wing, so he pursed his lips and said.

"Master, what should we do next, I never thought His Royal Highness King Yan would be like this."

Wei Yan's voice sounded, and the host master came back to look at Wei Yan.

"Please benefactor, please wake up His Royal Highness King Yan. The poor monk should ask him why he did such a dirty thing in the temple. If he doesn't give an explanation today, the poor monk will definitely hear this matter from heaven."

Hearing what the host master said, Wei Yan smiled.

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