There seemed to be a lot of pilgrims coming to Daxiangguo Temple today. Xi Qingyan and others walked on the road, and the wives and ladies came and went, as well as maids and servants.

Just as they were about to approach Daxiangguo Temple, a sudden change occurred. Several men in black with long swords jumped out instantly, pointing directly at Su Xiaomo.

The group of people clearly divided the labor and divided one person to kill Su Xiaomo, while the rest quickly stopped Xi Qingyan and others.

The cold sword thrust into Su Xiaomo's heart. At this critical moment, a man rushed over and blocked the fatal blow for Su Xiaomo.

"Damn it, retreat!" Seeing that the action failed, the man in black immediately shouted, and then during the retreat, someone was knocked unconscious by Yun Fei and stopped him.

"Xiao Mo." Her heart was pounding, and Xi Qingyan was scared and sweated in a cold sweat. She hurried to Su Xiaomo and pulled him to check it carefully.

A cold light flashed through the narrow phoenix's eyes. Su Xiaomo looked calm, but except for the little hand he was holding tightly, there seemed to be nothing unusual.

"Mom, he saved me." No, it's better to say that the other party was deliberately rushing over to block the knife.

With Su Xiaomo's reaction, he should be able to avoid the knife just now, but this person seemed to have made predictions in advance, and his angle, movement, and expression all seemed to be carefully designed.

Following the little guy's gaze, Xi Qingyan was stunned for a moment, and felt as if she was expecting it. After all, this person was Xi Ming'an.

All the pilgrims around him surrounded him. One of the maids came forward to ask Xi Qingyan that they all needed help. The woman looked at the weak and disabled young man on her side and nodded slightly.

The two brothers have no self-protection ability, and she and Chuntao do not know how to do martial arts, so they can only rely on Yun Fei to protect them alone. If the thieves go back, it will be dangerous.

"Thank you, Madam." He stood up and bowed to the lady. The latter was sick on his face, but there was a sense of ease and heroic spirit between his eyebrows.

She divided the guards around her to Xi Qingyan, and then pointed to the Daxiangguo Temple in front of her. "It would be better to go to the temple for a short rest, this young man's injury needs to be cured as soon as possible."

Xi Mingan blocked Su Xiaomo's knife and the sharp long sword penetrated into his abdomen. At this time, he was pale and fainted, and there were large pieces of blood under him.

He ordered Yun Fei to take him away, and Xi Qingyan took out a silver needle to stop the bleeding for him. The group of people rushed to Daxiangguo Temple.

The wife's identity seemed extremely noble, which attracted the abbot to greet her personally. After hearing about Xi Qingyan and the others' experience, the latter sent someone to take them to the wing room in the backyard.

Fortunately, Xi Qingyan carried healing medicine with her. She bandaged Xi Mingan's wound and confirmed that Su Xiaomo was indeed fine. Then she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Crown Princess, the man had committed suicide by taking poison." His face turned a little dark, Yun Fei pursed his lips and said with a hint of regret.

Assassinating the Prince's Grandson in the street was not a trivial matter. He finally caught the murderer, but unexpectedly he took advantage of the loophole and committed suicide.

With a hint of anger between his eyebrows, Xi Qingyan asked Chuntao to look at the two brothers and personally check the man's body.

This group of people seemed extremely cautious and did not carry objects that could confirm their identity. Xi Qingyan found poison from his teeth. I guess after this person swallowed the poison, he lost his breath within three breaths.

"Don't let go of the news of his death, find someone to pretend to be him and take him to Shengjing." If the people behind him are afraid of revealing their identities, they will definitely rescue him secretly or find an opportunity to kill him.

Xi Qingyan wanted to use this trick to lure the snake out of the hole to see who is behind it?

Moreover, the timing of Xi Mingan's appearance was too coincidental, which made her doubt whether these people were related to him.

"Don't worry, the princess, I have sent a letter to tell my master." With Su Lixiao's temperament, he would definitely come at a very fast speed after hearing this, and then they would have enough people to investigate.

As for why no other secret guards were sent to follow Xi Qingyan this time, one is that the woman did not want to disturb Mrs. Xi's purity, and the other is that the Daxiangguo Temple and Qingyuan Mountain are very safe. Nothing has been released for so many years.

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Unexpectedly, because of this negligence, he almost harmed Su Xiaomo's life.

Taking a deep breath, Xi Qingyan signaled that she knew, then sorted out the wrinkles on her sleeves and came to the lady's wing in person.

She looked around forty, with a hint of sickness between her eyebrows, as if she had been lingering in sick for many years. Xi Qingyan lowered her eyes and thought about it, and was sure that she had never seen this person in Beijing.

But no matter what, the lady helped her today. Xi Qingyan bowed her knees and bowed and said gratefully: "Thank you, Madam, for helping you today. The little girl is very grateful."

He held the veil and coughed on his lips. The lady smiled kindly and helped Xi Qingyan up with her hands. "It's not easy to take care of two children. If someone else encounters such a situation, she will also rescue her."

She was seriously ill and had not been out for many years. Today, she finally forced herself to come to Daxiangguo Temple to burn incense, and encountered such injustice. If she hadn't been in a bad state, she would have really not helped Yun Fei to capture those villains.

A trace of struggle flashed between his eyebrows, and Xi Qingyan hesitated for a moment and explained his identity.

"Madam, I am the lady of the Minister of Rites' Mansion, named Xi Qingyan. Thank you for your carelessness. I saved our mother and son from the fire. After returning to Beijing, Qingyan should bring his son to thank him."

This Daxiangguo Temple is very safe, not to mention that Xi Qingyan would not take the two brothers out for a while, so it is nothing to expose her identity at this time.

However, this lady probably had guessed Xiao Mo's identity. A trace of suddenness passed through her eyes. She held Xi Qingyan's hand and used a little force, then patted her forehead in annoyance.

"So that's it, I accidentally rescued the crown prince."

Everyone in the capital knows that Xi Qingyan has a child out of wedlock and has two children with the prince. Their eldest son was named the crown prince a few days ago. She has not left the house, but she encountered such a big event as soon as she went out. It is really...

Shaking her head slightly, she pulled Xi Qingyan and sat beside her, then said slowly: "I am An, the wife of the Marquis Xuanping. If we talk about generations, the deceased queen mother is my aunt."

He opened his lips, and a hint of surprise flashed through Xi Qingyan's eyes. This Mrs. An came from Duke An's mansion, and the deceased empress dowager was this aunt. In this way, she and Xiao Mo can be called a family.

"It turns out it's Mrs. An, but Qingyan doesn't know Mount Tai anymore." Now Duke An is the legitimate brother of Mrs. An. She married Marquis Xuanping after she got married. However, she has been in poor health for many years and rarely appears in front of everyone. No wonder Xi Qingyan did not recognize her.

Talking to smart people is to save effort. Mrs. An knew that Xi Qingyan had figured out the key, so she gently patted her hands, and then ordered the nanny to bring the decoction and a lot of food.

"I am familiar with the abbot of Daxiangguo Temple. Please stay here with peace of mind. In addition, I have sent someone to report to the official. They will be able to escort us down the mountain safely in a short while."

Mr. Xuanping is one of the rare nobles with real power. Although Mrs. An has not appeared in front of everyone frequently over the years, no one dared to offend her.

If she comes forward to solve the problem in person, it will save Xi Qingyan a lot of trouble.

"Thank you, madam." It seems that this time I will owe this favor. A trace of helplessness flashed across my delicate little face. Xi Qingyan pinched her nose and endured the matter.

Pushing the food box in his hand forward, Mrs. An smiled and said, "The two young masters are still young. Xi, Miss Xi might as well go back and take care of them first. We will talk when we are free."

A little relieved, Xi Qingyan stood up and thanked her, then rushed back to the wing with the food box and Anshen Soup.

Xi Mingan was seriously injured this time and did not wake up so quickly for a while. As for the two brothers, they looked at Xi Qingyan with a quilt and hugged pitifully in the corner.

Rubbing their heads, Xi Qingyan fed them the Anshen Soup, and then softly coaxed them to sleep. Then she stepped out of the room and found the abbot of Daxiangguo Temple.

"The donor wants to set up an eternal lamp?" Although it was a question, his tone was filled with affirmation.

The abbot of Daxiangguo Temple looked at Xi Qingyan with a smile, and his deep eyes seemed to be able to see through all things in the world. Xi Qingyan couldn't help but wonder in her heart.

"Don't be afraid, there is a cause in this world and there is a result. What should come will always come." Gao Shen left this sentence unfathomable, and the host personally brought Xi Qingyan to a hall, and then asked her to lit the eternal lamp with her own hands.

Kneeling on the cushion and kowtowed three times sincerely, Xi Qingyan murmured in her heart: You go with peace of mind, I will definitely take good care of Xiao Mo and Xiao Chen. As for those who have hurt you and insulted you, they will also pay the price.

The stuffyness in his chest seemed to have been relieved a lot. Xi Qingyan stroked her chest lightly, and a trace of depression quickly passed through her eyebrows, and then quietly dissipated.

The woman let out a long breath and kept all the silver she carried on her body. "Thank you, Master, I hope this friend of mine can be reincarnated as soon as possible and enjoy the Pure Land."

The whole body seemed to be filled with Buddha light. The host called Amitabha Buddha and shook his head with some meaning, "She has already let go of her obsession, don't worry, don't worry, don't worry."

In the past, Xi Qingyan always avoided the sayings of gods and ghosts, but since she was reborn, she has a little awe for it, and this host master seems to know something.

Breathing slightly stopped, Xi Qingyan raised her eyes in confusion, "Master, you..."

"Donor, you can't say it, you can't say it." A trace of wisdom appeared in his clear eyes. The host suddenly pointed his hand outside the courtyard, "Donor, the person you are waiting for has arrived."

Xi Qingyan: "..." Why is this the same again? It's so sarcastic that people can't figure it out. Is this a master?

He was stuck in his heart with a breath, and Xi Qingyan closed her eyes, said goodbye to the abbot, and walked out with the hem of her skirt.

"The combination made by heaven, a hundred years of marriage..."
Chapter completed!