Chapter 2459

Hanshan Temple is on the top of a mountain with a total of more than 100 steps. When Yan Qingyi arrived, it was already raining lightly.

The incense in Hanshan Temple has not been thriving. When Yan Qingyi arrived, not a single pilgrim saw it, only two monks in robes were seen hurriedly walking under the eaves from the rain!

"Little Master!" Yan Qingyi called out, and the two monks turned around to take a look, and when they saw Yan Qingyi, they both frowned.

Yan Qingyi hurriedly walked over. At this time, some tiny raindrops were already on her hair.

Yan Qingyi looked at the two monks, put her hands together, and asked politely, "Two little masters, I want to find His Royal Highness King Ling, do you know if he is still there?"

These two monks looked like they were fifteen or sixteen years old, so Yan Qingyi called them little masters, not masters!

The slightly thin monk on the left glanced up and down at Yan Qingyi, then nodded and said, "Donor, may I ask who you are?"

Yan Qingyi replied, "I am the concubine of His Royal Highness King Ling. I have something to do with him. May I ask where he is?"

When the two monks heard that she was Yuchi Wuji's princess, they all showed a pair of surprised eyes, and then the other person nodded quickly and said that His Royal Highness Prince Ling had not left, and was now in the meditation room with the host.

Yan Qingyi heard the words and asked the two monks to take her to the backyard where Yuchi Wouji was located.

After arriving, he heard Yuchi Wuji's voice coming from the meditation room.

When the two monks were about to speak, Yan Qingyi stopped them and let them leave in a low voice. After they left, Yan Qingyi stood outside the door, silently listening to Yuchi Wuji's words.

When Yuchi Wouji was in the palace, he was very indifferent to Yan Qingyi, and he was always fierce. I really didn't expect that when he was in front of the host, he would speak so slowly and politely!

Is this still the King Ling that she knew?

Inside the house, Yuchi Wuji held the tea in front of him, took a sip, and said, "Master, it's getting late, so I'll go back first."

"Alright!" The host folded his hands together and recited, "Amitabha Buddha, benefactor, that's what you said, just keep an open mind about everything."

"Okay!" Yuchi Wuji nodded, stood aside, folded his hands towards the host, and then turned around and left the meditation room.

Yan Qingyi's figure was reflected in his eyes at once!

He was originally gentle and refined, but his face immediately turned cold when he saw Yan Qingyi.

But because this is the place where Buddhism is important, Yuchi Wuji didn't feel good about it, so he endured it.

"What are you doing?"

"The maid said that you came to Hanshan Temple. I was afraid that you would be in danger, so I came."

"Is it dangerous? You come out alone, aren't you afraid that the prince will find someone to kill you again?"

"I'm afraid, but the prince's life is more important than mine."

Yan Qingyi tilted her head and smiled at him.

When Yuchi Wuji heard these words, his eyes were slightly startled, and he snorted coldly before leaving.

At this moment, it was raining heavily, and the raindrops as big as beans fell down and slapped the eaves. The raindrops ran down the eaves again, and flowed on the ground in a rush!

It was raining so hard that I couldn't leave.

When the host came out of the house and saw Yan Qingyi, he was not surprised, smiled at her Wen Shan, looked at Yuchi Wuji's back in the distance and said, "His Royal Highness, the rain is heavy at this time, it is better to wait for the rain to lighten before leaving. Bar!"

Hearing the host's words, Yuchi Wuji stopped, then turned to look at the host, and put his hands together: "Yes, Master!"