The group of people walked towards the backyard.
Seeing the monk walking in front leading her and Murong Yichen around and around, and the environment on both sides getting quieter and quieter, Qian Dai suddenly thought of the poem, "The winding path leads to a secluded place, and the Zen room is deep with flowers and trees."
It is indeed very appropriate to use it here.
Not long after, the monk led the two of them to a stop in a secluded courtyard.
He looked at Murong Yichen and said respectfully, "First Prince, Princess, this is a courtyard with two entrances, divided into left and right.
This courtyard is convenient for the eldest prince to take care of the princess nearby, and it was specially given to you by Uncle Liu Yun."
After looking at the surrounding environment, it was a good place not to mention quiet and surrounded by mountains and rivers.
Murong Yichen nodded slightly and said, "Thank you, Master Liuyun, for my prince."
The monk took a step back and said, "Amitabha, the eldest prince is welcome."
He paused and said, "There are many things to be busy in the front yard, so I won't disturb you two."
After that, he turned around and left.
The yard.
Qian Dai looked away, looked at Murong Yichen, pursed her lips, "Brother" "Dai'er, what do you have to say?"
Murong Yichen smiled calmly. "" Qian Dai originally wanted to ask about the follow-up matters of this blessing, but when she saw Murong Yichen's indifferent expression, she suddenly realized that since she followed Murong Yichen to Yuquan Temple, then Murong Yichen must be Everything has been arranged.
In this case, all she has to do is wait for him to tell her, so why worry about it.
After thinking for a while, he swallowed the words that came to his lips, turned around and walked towards the courtyard, "It's nothing.
I'm a little sleepy.
I'm going to bed.
I'll talk about it when I wake up."
Murong Yichen chuckled, "Okay.
Just sleep peacefully."
Qian Dai waved her hands, raised her feet and walked towards the courtyard.
The quiet and fresh air blows towards her face, with a faint scent of sandalwood, which makes her feel more comfortable and leisurely than in her previous life.
At this moment, the fresh air without industrial pollution makes Qian Dai feel comfortable all over her body.
With comfort and comfort, in the clean and tidy wing, there was not much reading and rest in the study in the past few days.
Qian Dai, who relaxed at this moment, soon became sleepy and fell into a deep sleep.
Qingshuang, who followed, slowed down her movements of organizing things with a wink, for fear of disturbing Qian Dai's good sleep.
The quiet courtyard was completely silent, with only the occasional oriole chirping in the air.
I don't know how long it took, Qian Dai slowly opened her eyes, and what came into her eyes was the shining golden afterglow on the quilt, like a golden river flowing from the horizon, dazzling, but so quiet, so that People feel at ease.
Qian Dai sat quietly and looked up outside.
With her sight, she just saw a golden sunset hanging quietly on the lake outside the courtyard.
The sparkling waves reflect the dazzling but scorching sunset, creating an indescribable beauty.
Qian Dai slowly sat up, picked up her coat and put it on, then opened the door and walked towards the lake.
Qingshuang had been guarding the outside, and when she heard the movement inside, she was about to ask.
At this time, Qiandai had slowly walked out, and the golden sunshine shone on that young but peaceful face, which made people feel excited.
My heart also softened.
"Princess" Qing Shuang was about to ask, but was interrupted by Qian Dai waving her hand.
"I'm going to watch the sunset."
Qingshuang was stunned and was about to follow.
"There's no need to follow, I'll be back in a moment."
Qian Dai continued, her tone as gentle as a feather gently crossing her heart.
Qing Shuang retracted her stepped foot and quietly watched Qian Dai walk away.
The golden afterglow, full of warmth, flowed quietly on the woman with a pale yellow figure.
Her unhurried steps carried the coldness of not allowing strangers to enter.
At this moment, Qingshuang seemed to have seen the woman.
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Inner loneliness.
She rubbed her eyes, but when she looked again, she didn't feel the same feeling as before.
She slowly looked back.
Since the princess asked her not to follow, she could just stay away from her.
Qian Dai slowly approached the lake.
The lake was full of light, reflecting the young face that was unfamiliar to her but familiar to her.
He reached out and touched it gently, then sat down on the relatively smooth stone pier by the lake and looked at the lake quietly.
Just now, she saw clearly which face was haunting her dream.
It was obviously so charming, but it was exactly the same as her own childish face.
Her heart was a little confused.
Even in such a quiet place, she still couldn't stop her chaotic heart.
I don’t know how long I sat there, but there was a loud noise not far away.
Qian Dai frowned slightly, turned her head and looked around, only to see two shadows, one green and one white, not far away, screaming towards her.
At this time, she heard a familiar and angry voice, "Qin Feng, are you finished?
Don't think that this prince dare not beat you."
The person speaking was none other than Murong Feiyu, who was thrown to the military camp by Murong Yichen some time ago.
Qian Dai frowned, wondering why Murong Feiyu was here, but she didn't have time to think too much.
At this time, a disdainful chuckle sounded, "Hey, the Third Prince is not too gentle.
I am so scared."
A man in blue and brocade robes slowly landed on a large rock not far from Qian Dai.
He crossed his arms and leaned lazily against the stone.
He narrowed one eye evilly and raised his eyebrows at the angry-looking man in white not far away.
"Qin Feng, you."
Seeing Qin Feng's careless and carefree look, Murong Feiyu was furious and felt that he had been provoked.
His face immediately lost control and he rushed up to fight with the leisurely man. stand up.
In fact, it wasn't a scuffle.
It was probably Murong Feiyu who rushed up to beat the man in Tsing Yi, but the man in Tsing Yi obviously didn't take it to heart.
He casually avoided Murong Feiyu's angry fist, and then He casually gave Murong Feiyu a few stumbling blocks in a few casual moments.
As a bystander, Qian Dai finally understood that Murong Feiyu was no match for Qin Feng.
Murong Feiyu's attack seemed fierce, but it was completely inadequate in front of Qin Feng.
He was as light and soft as cotton.
Powerless, one of them dodged and the other chased.
Qian Dai blinked, Qin Feng looked like he was teasing Murong Feiyu.
Obviously, Murong Feiyu also discovered it.
Thinking that there was someone beside him, he immediately became angry, "Qin Feng, what do you mean by keeping dodging?
Do you want to fight or not?"
Qin Feng easily dodged Murong Feiyu's fist on his face and shrugged nonchalantly, "Third Prince, are you ready?"
"Yeah."
Before Murong Feiyu had time to reflect what Qin Feng's words meant, he felt an intuitive pain in his feet, his body lightened, and he flew uncontrollably towards the bright lake like an arrow from a string.
With a "pop" sound, a heavy object suddenly fell from the sky and startled a group of fish looking for food.
After a moment of silence.
"Help!"
Murong Feiyu's panicked screams came from the lake.
This was followed by a burst of exclamations.
"The third prince fell into the water"
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"Help" The people in the lake are still flopping around, and their floating and sinking appearance makes it hard to believe that they are the princes of a country.
Then there were several popping sounds, and Murong Feiyu's secret guards did not hesitate and immediately jumped into the water to save their master
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