"Wait for me a moment," Yu Xiaoxiao said to Xiaozhuang and Xiaowei.
While Xiaozhuang was staying on the wall, Xiaowei followed Yu Xiaoxiao and jumped down from the wall. He whispered to Yu Xiaoxiao, "Princess, are we really going to do it?"
Yu Xiao: "I won't hit him."
Xiao Wei breathed a sigh of relief. Young Master Fenglin was still lying there. If they beat up another monk from the Eternal Life Temple, the hatred would become deeper and deeper, which would not be good for Fengtian.
Yu Xiaoxiao did not have Xiaowei's concern for the country and the people. She shook her body and went to the corner where Beiyuan was hiding.
Bei Yuan was discovered by Yu Xiaoxiao, but he was not panicked at all, nor did he salute Yu Xiaoxiao. Instead, he asked Yu Xiaoxiao in a mocking tone: "Princess, have you taken the medicine?"
"How dare you!" Xiao Wei scolded Bei Yuandao.
Bei Yuan said disdainfully: "This is what Her Royal Highness the Princess said herself. Princess, am I right in what I said?"
Yu Xiao: "Yes, I wanted to take medicine, but I found that I forgot to bring it with me today." After saying this, Her Royal Highness the Princess was very satisfied. It seems that the skill of telling lies can be learned just by talking. It is too easy.
Xiao Wei didn't dare to laugh. He couldn't destroy his princess's aura at this time.
Monk Beiyuan was like Master Fenglin. Before coming to Fengtian, he had never seen such a shameless person like Yu Xiaoxiao. Of course, the same thing happened to the two people sitting in his master's bedroom! "Then can Your Highness go back with me to see the master?" Beiyuan asked, suppressing his anger.
Yu Xiaoxiao reached out and grabbed the collar of Beiyuan's monk's robe.
Bei Yuan turned sideways, avoiding Yu Xiaoxiao's hand, and said angrily: "Your Highness, are you planning to hurt someone again?"
Yu Xiao was slightly surprised that Bei Yuan was able to dodge her attack.
Seeing Beiyuan put his hands on his waist, Xiao Wei quickly drew out the sword from his waist and shouted, "What do you want to do?!"
This time, Xiaozhuang also drew his sword and jumped down from the wall.
Bei Yuan sneered. He knew that Yu Linglong was a skilled martial artist. He wanted to see if the princess of Fengtian would dare to fight him after Emperor Xianzong came to apologize. (Master Bei Yuan, which eye of yours saw that Emperor Xianzong came to apologize? Silence!)
Yu Xiaoxiao misunderstood the meaning of Beiyuan's sneer. In the eyes of the princess, the monk wanted to fight her, Xiaozhuang and Xiaowei one against three. "I won't fight you," Yu Xiaoxiao said to Beiyuan, "I'll take you to your master."
"What did you say?" Bei Yuan put his hands on his waist, where his soft whip was wrapped.
Yu Xiaoxiao looked to the side and said, "Why is there a woman there?"
The gate of Huguo Temple was not open today, so how could there be a woman? Bei Yuan subconsciously followed Yu Xiaoxiao's gaze.
"Little guy!" Yu Xiaoxiao sneered. This time, the princess's speed of attack was exactly the same speed as when she chopped zombies back then.
Bei Yuan was so distracted that he couldn't even move to avoid her before Yu Xiaoxiao grabbed him by the collar. "You!" Bei Yuan said to Yu Xiaoxiao angrily.
Yu Xiaoxiao picked up Bei Yuan and threw him into Master Fenglin's dormitory, saying, "Let's go."
Xiaozhuang and Xiaowei looked up and watched Beiyuan flying away like a meteor.
Xiao Zhuang said, "Princess, this monk won't die, will he?"
Yu Xiao: "He loves it so much, let's find the kitchen."
All the monks were thrown away by their own princess, so Xiaozhuang and Xiaowei had nothing to worry about and followed Yu Xiaoxiao to the northwest of the Huguo Temple.
In Master Fenglin's bedroom, the two sides of the "negotiation" had given up verbal communication. Master Chengguan knew that Gu Xinglang's foot was seriously injured, so he protected him. Seeing that the master chose to protect Gu Xinglang, Emperor Xianzong could only close his eyes, sighing that his role as emperor was really meaningless, while waiting to be slapped in the face by the angry monks.
"Your Majesty!"
"stop!"
Gu Xinglang and Master Fenglin shouted at the same time.
Xianzong felt a slap coming towards him, but the emperor stood firmly without moving. For the sake of his daughter, he took the slap!
At this moment, there was a sound of something heavy falling from the roof of the dormitory, with a "bang".
Everyone was stunned and looked up at the roof.
As Xianzong looked up, he said to himself, "Is Linglong going to demolish the house?"
Beiyuan's body smashed a hole in the roof and fell to the floor of the dormitory.
Xianzong stretched his head to look at Beiyuan and patted his chest. Fortunately, the monk was still breathing.
"Beiyuan?" After being stunned for a moment, Master Fenglin asked Beiyuan angrily, "What's wrong with you?" It was obvious that this must be the work of Yu Linglong again!
Bei Yuan’s face turned pale. He struggled to move his body on the rubble-strewn ground, but no sound came out of his mouth.
When everyone looked closely, they saw a thin iron bar piercing Monk Beiyuan's throat, which was a terrifying sight.
Xianzong blinked his eyes and said, "Master Beiyuan, didn't you go to look after Linglong? How did you end up on the roof? Haha, it seems that you still have a childlike heart."
"Shut up!" Master Fenglin's sanity collapsed at this moment and he shouted at Emperor Xianzong.
"Young Master!" Before Emperor Xianzong could react, several monks exclaimed at the same time after Young Master Fenglin scolded Emperor Xianzong.
Young Master Fenglin spat a mouthful of blood onto the mattress.
Gu Xinglang looked at Master Fenglin coldly and said, "Master, don't worry. Master Beiyuan is not dead yet. It seems that the thin iron didn't hurt his trachea. Master is very lucky."
Xianzong said, "May the Buddhas of Yongsheng Temple bless you, Master Beiyuan. Don't be so naughty in the future. It's too dangerous to go up on the roof."
"Who hurt you?" Young Master Fenglin asked Beiyuan with blood on the corner of his mouth.
A monk came up to Beiyuan with paper and pen. He was not allowed to speak, but Beiyuan could write.
Xianzong, Gu Xinglang and Imperial Master Chengguan stared at Beiyuan. Xianzong had even made up his mind that Beiyuan had written his daughter's name, and as long as there was no evidence, they would deny it!
Bei Yuan just looked at Young Master Fenglin and made a few ahh sounds in his throat.
The monk holding the paper and pen looked at Beiyuan's hands and anxiously reported to Master Fenglin, "Master, Beiyuan's hands are both broken."
Beiyuan fell unconscious at this time. A thin iron bar pierced his throat, blocking the blood from the wound, so everyone could only see the wound but not any blood.
Oh my God, may the ancestors bless you, Emperor Xianzong was relieved now. This man couldn't speak or move his hands, so he had to just consider himself unlucky. "Someone come!" Emperor Xianzong shouted outside the bedroom, "Come in, imperial physician!" He had to make sure that this master would never give birth to his daughter in his lifetime.
"Where is Yu Linglong?" Young Master Fenglin spat out several mouthfuls of blood and asked while glaring at Emperor Xianzong.
Emperor Xianzong looked at the Fenglin Master at this moment and sighed in his heart, what is this about being out of touch with the world, a banished immortal? Those young ladies who are dazzled by this young master should really be allowed to see, the Yongsheng Temple Master at this moment has red eyes, blood on the corners of his mouth, and a face full of anger, is this still an immortal? He is just a pretty boy with a sissy look!
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