After knowing their identities and their wish to see Princess Yi Yang, Master Jinghe nodded and said, "You two donors have come at an unfortunate time. Princess Yi Yang has not been feeling well these days, so I'm sure she won't see you."
"Not good? Then what about the timing for us to come?" Xia Zhiliao said.
She quickly realized that what she said was inappropriate, "I'm just here to treat her."
Nun Jinghe glanced at the little girl. Monks are easy-going and not that aggressive, but she still felt that the little girl was talking nonsense.
Wen Heng added, "Master, she is indeed here to treat Princess Yiyang. Don't underestimate her because she is young. She was the one who cured my grandmother's illness."
Nun Jinghe was surprised, but then she felt that she really shouldn't judge people by their appearance, which was a sin.
"In this case, and with the Queen Mother's order, I will take you two there. But whether you can meet them or not depends on Princess Yiyang's opinion."
"We understand this, Trouble is out of control."
Xia Zhiliao and Wen Heng followed behind Master Jinghe. Xia Zhiliao found that this master looked fine at first glance, but when she got closer, her legs seemed a little lame under her loose clothes.
The lame nun, isn't that the person in the novel who helped her mother after she went crazy?
Suddenly, Xia Zhi felt too close to this master.
Nun Jinghe seemed to sense her gaze, and when she turned her head, she happened to meet the clear eyes of the little girl. She smiled and said, "What can I do for you, young benefactor?"
Xia Zhiliao shook her head. She didn't dare to order, "Master, it's cold on this mountain. Do your legs often feel uncomfortable?"
"yes."
"I'll give you acupuncture when I get back. I think you can be cured."
Xia Zhiliao noticed that she wanted to say thank you, "Please don't be polite with me. If you really want to thank me, thank you for your kindness and for doing so many good things."
"Little donor, you are so kind, the Bodhisattva will bless you."
"Thanks to your good words, I also feel that the Bodhisattva is blessing me." Xia Zhiliao said with a smile.
Master Jinghe smiled, this child is indeed likable.
only……
She was still a little worried.
Unlike the deserted entrance of Cijing Temple, there are people guarding the foot of Yunhua Peak, and they are soldiers.
Master Jinghe spoke to the leader, who then looked at Wen Heng and Xia Zhiliao, and then saw the Queen Mother's handwritten order before he agreed to go inside to report.
It took quite some time to go back and forth.
"The princess is not convenient right now and cannot be seen."
Xia Zhiliao was anxious, "Is he sick?"
The man looked at Xia Zhiliao with a stern face and said, "Yeah."
"I can treat her. Can you let me in?"
"Can't."
"But if I don't go, the princess's illness will never be cured?" Xia Zhiliao said sincerely: "Sir, the Queen Mother believes me."
"this……"
Wen Heng knew how anxious Xia Zhiliao was, and he didn't want to return empty-handed. "How about this, we go up. If Princess Yiyang still doesn't let us see her, then we'll just wait."
After all, it was the Queen Mother's handwritten order, and it was difficult for the leader to refuse.
"I'm afraid you won't be able to see the princess."
"Sir, please let us go up first and see if we can see it or not. Let's see what we can do, okay?"
The girl is small but has a big reputation, and speaks in a soft and sweet voice, making it hard for people to refuse her.
"Well, if Mammy still won't let you in, then there's nothing we can do." The man added, "Even if the Queen Mother asked you to come, there's nothing we can do."
"Got it, thank you, this is for you."
"this……"
"It's delicious. It's beef jerky made by my aunt."
The man was a little overwhelmed by Xia Zhiliao's action, but he really couldn't bear to reject a cute girl.
Besides, it’s just a little bit of beef jerky, so it can’t be considered as accepting a bribe, right?
Xia Zhiliao turned around and said, "Thank you, Master."
"Thank you for being so polite, young donor. I will go back and wait for you two."
"Okay." Xia Zhiliao nodded with a smile, "We remember the way back."
Besides, we don’t know how long it will take, and we can’t let people wait here forever.
Nun Jinghe smiled and was about to turn around, but couldn't help but say, "By the way, benefactor, you have to keep an eye on the little benefactor. If... In short, no matter what happens, the little benefactor should not be afraid."
Xia Zhiliao wondered, what could happen?
The mountain road was steep and was a stone street carved directly out. It was foggy and a bit slippery. Wen Heng was afraid that Xia Zhi would miss a step and fall, so he held her hand.
Xia Zhiliao still wanted to refuse, but after looking at the fences, she felt that they might not be able to stop her, so she agreed.
Wen Heng curled his lips, "Do you remember the way down the mountain?"
“I don’t remember.”
"So you said you remembered?"
"Remember, I believe you can take me back."
Wen Heng smiled lightly, "How do you know I won't abandon you?"
Xia Zhiliao was stunned for a moment. Yes, she had never thought that Wen Heng would abandon her.
Subconsciously, she had already regarded this person as someone she could trust.
"Don't worry, I won't abandon you."
Xia Zhiliao was still immersed in the shock brought by the thought just now.
How did she and this villain end up like this? Was she ultimately implicated because she was so close to him?
It’s scary to think about it.
"Why did Nun Tai just tell me to be careful? Why not you? Were you afraid that I would fall? But it doesn't seem like it."
"I thought you didn't care?" Wen Heng smiled, but held her hand tightly.
"At first, Princess Yiyang lived in the backyard of Cijing Temple, and no one disturbed her. But one day, a pilgrim brought his little daughter to burn incense, and the little girl somehow ran to the backyard. The princess happened to be ill at that time, and the princess thought the little girl was her own daughter, but her appearance scared the child."
"After that, when she woke up, she blamed herself so much that she built a small house on Yunhua Peak and refused to come down easily."
"So that's how it is. But we can't blame her. She didn't know anything when she was sick." Xia Zhiliao said.
"However, Master, there is no need for you to worry about you. You are so brave, nothing can scare you, right?"
"Who said that? I'm also timid."
Wen Heng smiled, and the two of them walked and talked quite quickly. After a while, they saw a small house built on a flat area on the top of the mountain.
There are some flowers and plants around the house, which is very romantic, but the sounds inside the house are a bit discordant.
The room was filled with the sound of porcelain cups falling to the ground, mixed with cries and sounds of killing. If it were a child, he might really be scared.
A gray-haired nanny was standing at the door. She just glanced at them briefly, then stamped her feet anxiously and looked inside through the crack in the door.
Suddenly, the door panel was pierced by a sharp sword. The nanny was so scared that she stood there in a daze. After a while, she came to her senses and seemed to be used to it. The door panel was mottled and had many marks of being cut.
"Princess, Princess, it's me, I'm Yingyu!"
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