The Legend of the Resourceful Princess

The two of them talked a lot along the way, but most of it was about the legends of the Temple of Huanglin. However, this atmosphere only lasted until they walked out of here.

What should have been a peaceful and lively Huang Lin Temple was now stained with blood. There were even some buildings that were smashed. The crying continued. This caused the faces of the two of them to darken. Before they could step forward, they heard the people who were committing murder shout, "Boss, there are still people here! It seems to be those rich scum! "

As soon as he finished his words, he saw a group of people surrounding him. They were all holding long blades in their hands and all of them had fiendish expressions on their faces. Some of them even had frightening scars on their bodies. It was obvious that they often fought viciously.

Subconsciously, due to the habit of protecting her employers in her previous life, Mu Ru Yue had held Feng Qing behind her back immediately. She looked at them warily and asked, "Who are you people? The peaceful land of the buddhist faith, is it meant to kill? "

When these people heard this, they were all amused. The brawny guy who was called Big Boss laughed and broke out in a spittle, "Heh! You little girl, you sure have a lot of guts. So what if the Buddhist Sangha is peaceful? I can do whatever I want! You two, arrest these two fat sheep for me! When he got back to the mountain, he would interrogate which family he belonged to and ask for a ransom! Otherwise, if the man were to tear the vote, then the woman … Just be my wife. "

As soon as he finished, the people holding the long sabers all began to cheer. Mu Ru Yue looked around. There were at least three hundred people around her. However, with just these three hundred people, they had actually dealt with so many pilgrims?

Mu Ru Yue was a little speechless. There were so many people here, each of them stepping on their feet. At least, it would stop them. However, thinking about it, the pilgrims that came to the Yellow Forest Temple were mostly women. Furthermore, they were ladies from wealthy families. As such, how could they not be afraid when they suddenly saw a bandit?

Thinking about it this way, Mu Ru Yue felt relieved.

At this moment, Mu Ru Yue was still on alert. Feng Qing, who was under her protection, had a strange feeling about this. A dark glint flashed across his usually indifferent eyes. She had only met him by chance, yet he took the initiative to protect him in this kind of situation?

Did it mean that she also liked him a little?

If Mu Ru Yue knew Feng Qing's thoughts, she wouldn't hesitate to smash his head. What kind of joke was this? You want to court the future?

Unfortunately, Mu Ru Yue didn't know. These people rushed forward with the intention of tying up Mu Ru Yue and Feng Qing. Feng Qing frowned and was about to attack, but was stopped by Mu Ru Yue. "We're outnumbered. Moreover … It is unknown where those people are being held. "

Mu Ru Yue's words made Feng Qing pause for a moment before he closed his eyes, as though resigned to his fate.

The two of them were thrown aside by these bandits. Feng Qing lowered his gaze as he watched these bandits plunder the fragrance of the merit points, as well as snatch away the money from those who did not have the time to flee. His heart was terrifyingly calm.

Ever since he was young, he had been instilled with so much information that, as the crown prince, his life came first. If Mu Ru Yue hadn't intervened just now, he would have made his move. Once he did, the hidden guards around him would have acted as well.

As for the people who were captured by the bandits? What did it have to do with him? What he needed to do was to minimize the damage so that those people wouldn't capture him and make royal father worry. That was all.

Feng Qing's eyes were closed, his heart was filled with a lot of patience. If she liked it, it would be fine to wait. He would only make a move when he was in danger.

Of course, Mu Ru Yue didn't know Feng Qing's dangerous thoughts. Now she was frowning as she watched the bandits wreak havoc. At the same time, she couldn't help but lament in her heart. It was really an unlucky year for her! Otherwise, how could a ritual Buddha meet a bandit who robbed a temple?

How preposterous! The temple was quiet, how could they do anything?