Jiyue played with the letter paper, frowned slightly, Banqiu came over and muttered in a low voice, "What does this mean? Do you have to say something deeper and midnight?"

It feels strange. He is a magnificent monk and a well-loved figure who is very popular with the emperor. What secrets do you have to say late at night?

Banchun also felt something was wrong, "That's right, it's so strange, princess, I think this is quite strange."

Ji Yue looked at Bandong, "Are you sure it is Master Mingkong's letter?"

Bandong was a little confused, "It was sent by a little monk, so he probably won't lie."

In Leiyin Temple, who dares to pretend to be the abbot's name?

Ji Yue's thoughts flew around and said lightly, "Then go and have a look."

Banchun shook her head slightly, hoping that she would not go, "Princess, I'm a little worried."

"What are you afraid of? The sky cannot fall." Jiyue has always been a brave person and is not afraid at all.

Zhiwang Pavilion is located on the most remote mountain peak and is most suitable for enjoying the sunrise.

Few people come here, so it is considered a forbidden place.

At midnight, a tall figure appeared at Zhiwang Pavilion.

Another quarter of an hour later, three figures slowly walked up.

Jiyue brought the most stable half spring and the best martial arts half autumn, and walked into Zhiwang Pavilion slowly.

She glanced at the monk in the pavilion. She was dressed in monk's robes and was handsome and imposing. It was a pity to be a monk.

Mingkong did not salute, but was also looking at Jiyue, "Your Highness Fourth Princess, you are late."

Ji Yue walked in slowly, with a look of indifference, "Are you Master Mingkong?"

She didn't salute either, and stood up straight, confronting each other intentionally or unintentionally.

Mingkong curled his lips and suddenly bent over, "Yes, Lao Na Mingkong, I have seen the Fourth Princess."

With his identity, I am already very polite. It is harder for ordinary officials to see him than to reach the sky.

Ji Yue looked around casually, "I wonder if there is any advice? I have to invite me to a place where birds don't poop?"

It was so dark that nothing could be seen. Ji Yue curled up strangely and waved it casually.

Mingkong kept staring at her, his eyes anxious and inexplicable, "I want to talk to you about Empress An."

Jiyue's calm expression finally turned a little strange, "My mother?"

Did she hear it wrong?

Mingkong sighed softly, a faint feeling rose on his face, and he fell into his own thoughts, "Yes, I grew up with An Hou's childhood sweetheart. If she hadn't entered the palace, we would have married long ago..."

He looked nostalgic and sighed softly.

The two maids were horrified and never expected to hear such words.

Ji Yue was also quite shocked and raised her eyebrows slightly, "Master, you have entered the Empty Sect and the six senses are pure. Don't mention this kind of love and love, so as not to defile the Bodhisattva."

As soon as these words were said, Ming Kongru was punched, a little embarrassed, "I didn't expect you to be such a pedantic person, I really can't believe you are Lan Lansheng."

The breeze blew, and the bright moon was so chaotic that she brushed it casually, "I don't sleep most of the night, aren't I here to listen to such boring words? Please just talk about the serious things, okay?"

She was very impatient and wrote all her disgust on her face.

Damn, a monk is full of love and love. Can you listen?

Mingkong choked and looked at her with a complicated expression, "I hope An Lan's corpse can stay in Leiyin Temple, rather than entering the imperial tomb. She lived a life worse than death in the dark palace before her death. She would definitely not like the imperial tomb after her death. As her daughter, she should do something for her, and the emperor should listen to you."

Jiyue refused without thinking, "No, the empress naturally has to go to the imperial tomb to justify her reputation. The mourning and honor after death is the treatment that a queen should have."

Mingkong frowned, with a hint of sadness, "An Lan is not the kind of person who cares about those things. She prefers green mountains and green waters..."

It was the nostalgic look again. Jiyue interrupted him impatiently, "Then let her come alive and tell me in person, why should I believe the words of a strange old bald donkey? Just based on my previous friendship? Do you know if it is true? Even if it is true, it is not your turn to point fingers. That is my mother, I will take charge of it, and you don't need to be blind."

Mingkong was stunned, "Fourth Princess, I hope you respect your mother's last wishes and be a filial daughter..."

Jiyue couldn't help but be happy. What a thing, he dared to preach to her? "You are so affectionate and sincere. Why didn't you stop her from entering the palace?"

Mingkong was stunned, and a look of embarrassment appeared on his face, "The emperor's fate is as great as the sky, so what can I do as an ordinary person? Only by becoming a monk and praying for her."

He was affectionate, but he disgusted Jiyue, "It seems that he was very affectionate. Then why don't you die after she dies?"

A fierce light flashed in Mingkong's eyes, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Under the moonlight, his gloomy appearance did not look like a monk at all.

Jiyue smiled and said, "I know, let you die, hurry up, I won't stop you from seeking death, say goodbye."

As soon as he took a few steps, an angry shout rang out from behind, "Kill her."

Several men in black rushed out of the dark, holding weapons in their hands.

Banchun and Banqiu were shocked, one on the left and one on the right protected Jiyue, drawing out weapons to resist.

"Princess, be careful."

For a moment, swords and swords were lit and the sound of killing sounds were loud.

Mingkong's eyes were cold, and he looked at her like a dead person, "Mu Jiyue, it's still time for you to change your mind now, otherwise you will be sent to the West."

The sudden change happened two maids were stunned, but Mu Jiyue was very calm, "If I were you, I wouldn't be so arrogant. Just Mingkong, tell me, I'll give you the last chance, who is the messenger behind the scenes?"

She was as indifferent as snow, with a slightly mocking expression, as if nothing had been hidden from her eyes.

Fu Mingkong stared at Qing in disbelief and was shocked, "How do you know? Where did I reveal my flaws?"

Jiyue raised her eyebrows and smiled confidently, as if everything was under her control. "I knew it was fake as soon as you opened your mouth."

Wu Mingkong still couldn't believe that she was just a child, so how could she have this ability? "How could it be?"

Ji Yue said with a smile, "Your eyes are full of malice, not like a compassionate monk, and you have murderous aura."

"Then why didn't you expose me from the beginning..." Kua Mingkong suddenly felt a pain in his chest, his eyes turned black, and he fell heavily to the ground, "Ah."

He opened his head, and the other men in black covered their chests and fell to the ground.

Jiyue waved her little hand, and the two maids stepped forward and lit the man's acupoints, tied them up, even Yumingkong was no exception, and even broke several of his teeth.
Chapter completed!