Mrs. Pei, you are married

Chapter 186
Pei Ye picked up the note, and there was a sentence written on it: I have something to go out, and I will be back before eight o'clock!Fu Qianqian stayed.

Seeing the content on the note, Pei Ye's nervous heart suddenly relaxed.

His Qianqian did not forget to leave him a message.

Since she said she would be back before eight o'clock, then she would definitely be back before eight o'clock, so he didn't have to worry.

However, it was only five o'clock in the morning, and she went out.

What's the matter with her, she must deal with it at this time.

However, looking at the handwriting on the note, Pei Ye's expression was slightly distorted.

It has to be said that his Qianqian... handwriting is not as good as his, and his handwriting is a little bit scribbled.

Pei Ye defended Fu Qianqian in his heart, now is the era of high-tech electronics, modern people are not used to using handwriting, many people's handwriting is very bad, and there are many people who are uglier than his wife.

He called the bodyguards who were arranged beside Fu Qianqian, but what he got was the news that Fu Qianqian's car had just left the second ring road and had thrown them off.

This answer was also expected by Pei Ye.

It seemed that he could only wait for his Qianqian to come back by herself.

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At 05:30 in the morning, Fu Qianqian had already arrived at the foot of Nanshan Mountain, and it took more than ten minutes to climb to Nanling Temple.

Because Nanling Temple hadn't opened yet, Fu Qianqian found a slightly lower wall and climbed in directly with the help of trees outside.

Jumping off the wall, she grabbed a monk who got up early.

"Where are you Master Yuanxin?"

The monk was about to stand by the wall to urinate, but just as the monk's robe was lifted, someone grabbed his arm. Before he had time to untie his belt, the gate opened suddenly, and a wave of heat flowed from his crotch. The space flowed down the legs to the ground.

"You... who are you? What do you want Master Yuanxin to do?"

The strength in Fu Qianqian's hand increased a little: "Where is he?"

The monk was in pain and quickly pointed to the back of the main hall: "It's in the biggest meditation room at the back!"

Knowing the location of Master Yuanxin, Fu Qianqian threw away the monk in his hand, and his figure quickly disappeared into the morning light.

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in the Zen room.

Master Yuanxin is sitting on the lotus pedestal in the meditation room and is meditating with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, I felt a gust of wind in the meditation room.

Master Yuanxin didn't even open his eyes, and said calmly, "The benefactor came from a long way, and the poor monk welcomes you from afar. I'm sorry!"

Behind the lotus seat, Fu Qianqian stood there straight, staring at the ring scar on Master Yuanxin's head with a pair of star eyes.

"Are you Master Yuanxin?"

"The poor monk's Dharma name is Yuanxin!" Master Yuanxin said, "I don't know why the benefactor came to see the poor monk at this hour?"

Fu Qianqian squinted at Master Yuanxin: "Some time ago, my sister came to see the master, and the master gave her eight spells, do you still remember?"

"Of course I remember!" As soon as Master Yuanxin finished speaking, he turned his head in a little surprise and fixed his eyes on Fu Qianqian: "It's you!"

Fu Qianqian slightly hooked her lips: "It's me!"

Fu Qianqian's smile was like a ghost in hell, more like the red manjusawa blooming beside the Naihe Bridge.

Master Yuanxin's heart trembled slightly, and there was even a trace of fear in his eyes.

"Aren't you supposed to have..."

Fu Qianqian sneered.

"Should have... been knocked out of your wits by your spell, isn't it?" Fu Qianqian said coldly: "Unfortunately, I have disappointed you, Master. here!"

　First more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)