C9

The later it was, the colder the temperature of the mountain became. It was like winter when it was midnight. There was a blanket in the room, but Lin Mu Fan and Zhu'er were still shivering from the cold.

"Empress, this servant will help you warm your feet." Zhu Er saw that Lin Mu Fan was trembling from the cold and hugged her feet in his embrace. A warm current immediately flowed from the bottom of Lin Mufan's feet and entered her heart.

"There's no need for this." Embarrassed, she moved her feet. Coming to this strange world, only Pearl was the best to her. She was truly touched.

Zhu'er did not release her, only consoling her, "Empress, it's already late in the morning. You should go to bed early."

As soon as Zhu Er finished speaking, a gust of wind blew through the room, causing the fragile window to creak. The frightened Zhu'er hurriedly retreated back into Lin Mu Fan's body.

"Don't be afraid." Lin Mofan comforted her softly. He had originally wanted to pat her body, but suddenly remembered that he could not move his hand at this moment and could only give up.

"Empress, did you hear a sound from outside?" Zhu Er once again retreated into Lin Mu Fan's embrace, her body trembling with her voice. As expected, Lin Mu Fan could hear the howls of several wild beasts. They seemed to be the howls of wolves. The sound of wind was getting clearer and closer.

"There are wolves!" With a cry, Pearl shrank into the corner of the bed.

Although Lin Mofan did not believe that there were ghosts in this world, it was normal for beasts to appear in this sort of place. Her heart could not help but feel anxious, but she pretended to be calm as she comforted them, "Don't be afraid. Master Fang and the others live in the south.

"Empress, have you forgotten?" When the Jade Concubine and the noble people were brought to the temple, they were eaten alive by the wild beasts. As long as they are here, no one will be able to return alive … " Zhu'er started to cry, causing Lin Mufan's heart to instantly turn cold. Oh my god! So terrifying!

The wolf howls got closer and closer. Finally, Lin Mu Fan could no longer maintain his composure as he screamed and rolled into the corner of the bed with Zhu Er in his arms. Outside the dilapidated lattice gate, the silhouettes of several colossal creatures were swaying in the night sky. Some of them even scratched at the door with their claws while roaring.

"Empress …" They're coming in... "What should we do …?" Pearl began to cry, and screamed in terror: "Help! Help me —! "

"Zhu Er, quickly find something to push the door open!" She could not use any force and could only call for Zhu Er to go. If she hadn't been injured, she wouldn't have been so afraid.

Pearl shook her head and cried, "No! This servant does not dare! "

'Bang! 'the sound of the door breaking was heard.

Ah--!" Lin Mu Fan and Zhu'er simultaneously screamed out, helplessly watching the wild wolves as they stormed in. They stood by the door, staring at them. Under the night sky, those dark green eyes seemed to flicker with life and were incomparably fierce, as if they were going to pounce over and eat the two of them in the next moment.

"Get out! Get out! " Lin Mu Fan screamed loudly. He didn't care whether his hand was injured or not as he lifted the pillow from the bed and threw it towards the pack of wolves. However, her attack did not scare the pack of wolves. Instead, it infuriated them. The leader of the wild wolves seemed to be on fire as he raised his forelegs and pounced towards the two of them!

Ah--help me --!" Another scream of terror came out from both of their mouths. They closed their eyes in despair, waiting for themselves to be swallowed in one gulp.

However, they did not wait for death to come. Instead, they heard the howls of several wild beasts. In just a moment, the room had quieted down.

Lin Mu Fan opened his eyes in shock and fear. He noticed that the four to five big grey wolves that were previously incomparably ferocious had now fallen to the ground and were drowning. What was going on? Why were the wolves all dead?

"Pearl, it's all right." Lin Mu Fan consoled her with a lingering fear. When he turned around, he found that Zhu Er had already fainted.

It was like a nightmare. When he woke up, the room was as clean as if nothing had happened last night. Lin Mu Fan quietly sat up as Zhu'er walked in from outside. Seeing her wake up, he embarrassedly smiled and said: "Empress, you're awake? We all fainted last night. "

"Yes." Lin Mu Fan sized up the still dilapidated door and recalled everything that happened last night. That was not a dream. She and Pearl had indeed nearly been eaten by the wolves last night. She suddenly thought of the wolf pack that had mysteriously died and asked, "Oh right, did those monks kill those wolves?"

Zhu'er shook her head and said somewhat angrily: "Just now, I asked them and they said that wolves have been here before. This morning, when I woke up, I found out that all the wolves had had their throats cut off. This is a knife that I picked up from the ground."

As Zhu'er spoke, she took out a small throwing knife from the table and handed it to Lin Mofan. The knife was smaller than an ordinary throwing knife and about the length of a person's finger. Who could have saved her? Who else would save her but Prince Rui?

Pearl had said that King Rui was most likely dead by now. Even if it was him, he definitely wouldn't help her kill the wolf pack like he did last night. He would definitely bring her along with him.

Lin Mu Fan quietly walked out of the courtyard. The entrance of the courtyard faced a green forest with mountains in front of it. A light green fog was still floating in the middle of the forest. However, the color of the air was very fresh and it was extremely comfortable!

The most famous thing about this Guanshan was that it was very steep and had all sorts of wild animals and herbs growing in the forest. Ordinary people would not come here.

"Empress, I wonder if there will be more wolves tonight?" Zhu'er stood behind her, completely devoid of the mood to look at the scenery. Her tone still contained some lingering fear.

Lin Mofan lowered his head and looked at the flying knife in his hand. But she seemed less frightened now, because there were people in the world who didn't want her to die.

"Pearl, would you be bored?" Lin Mu Fan suddenly asked with a smile.

"Empress, what's wrong?" Pearl did not understand.

Lin Mu Fan's eyes lit up as he viciously said, "Let's go find some medicinal herbs and poison that dog emperor when we return to the palace!"

Pearl was startled, 'No way …' Killing a king was a capital offense!

"Amitabha …" Hearing this voice, Lin Mu Fan rolled his eyes in annoyance. He turned around and glared at the person that came over: "Damned monk, don't you know that there are many wolves here? For us to live in such a crappy house, and even say that we're monks that don't kill! "

"Life and death have different destinies. Lady, please calm your anger." The old monk bowed calmly.

Lin Mufan couldn't be bothered to pursue the matter and changed his tone. "In that case, the Grand Preceptor can give us another house to live in. This place is too unsafe."

"Sorry old Na for not being able to agree."

"Then you can go back and recite your scripture." Right now, she could be certain that this group of monks was the same as the ones from the Poison King's Valley. Maybe they were the ones who set the wolves up last night, hmph!

"I heard that Almsgiver has picked up a knife in the room. Can you let me take a look?"

"What do you want to see?" Lin Mu Fan instinctively gripped the blade between his fingers.

"Let's see who exactly will barge into my temple at night!" The old monk's eyes revealed a fierce light.

Originally, Lin Mufan would not be so obedient. However, she was also confused by this question. She also wanted to know who saved her. The old monk took the blade and looked at it, whispering to himself, "It doesn't seem to be King Rui."

"Not King Rui? Who could it be? " Could it be that the pretty boy really fell to his death? Could it be that there really was someone in this world who couldn't bear for her to die? Who were they?

The old monk did not say anything and returned the knife to her. He bowed and said 'Amitabha' before turning around and leaving. Lin Mu Fan stared at his back in anger as he scolded, "Damn old thing, you old thing who doesn't answer every question!"

This was too infuriating. These days, even monks had no love, and this was indeed ruled by that Emperor Du Ze!

One year later!

In the abandoned and almost empty courtyard of the monastery, a small, snowy-white, fluffy dog was jumping up and down in the yard. Energetic, lively and cute to the point of giving one a headache.

"Persia! "Stop running, please don't run, quickly follow me back to the room to take a shower!"

The little dog suddenly stopped, it sat down on the limestone floor, glared at Zhu'er and said grumpily: "Zhu'er! How many times have I told you? I'm not calling it Persian, but Persian is a cat! "

"Oh, it's the same!" Pearl sat down on the floor, exhausted, wiping off her sweat with her sleeve as she complained.

Lin Mufan, who was squatting beside them and messing around with the flowers, could not help but laugh as he heard the two make a ruckus: "The boss is the boss in the game, and it's also the old monster's idea."

"Mommy, then I don't want to be a dog, I want to be an old monster." The boss crawled to Lin Mufan's side and pulled at his snow-white fur: "Being a dog isn't fun at all."

Lin Mu Fan dusted off his hands and smiled as he carried him into the house: "Who told you to only know how to crawl. When you know how to leave, you can fly away and become an old monster."

"Yeah!" The little guy cried out in excitement, but very soon, his little face fell again. He pouted and said, "Then how long will it take before you can walk? Pearl said it would be at least a year and a half, a long time. "

"Then you have to eat more, grow stronger, then you can leave earlier." Lin Mufan took off the fur on his body, revealing his tender skin. Then, he placed him on the bath plate that Zhu'er had prepared earlier.

Pearl squatted to the side and wiped the Boss' body while looking at him, who was only a few months old, and said with a smile: "Empress, look at how much the little mistress looks like to the emperor. It's practically the same model. How could the emperor suspect that the child isn't his?"

"Not his best." The child was indeed not from the dragon lake, but from the Long Zhenghao of a thousand years later. The same person, but a different life.

"Empress, this grandpa understands. Carry the little mistress to him and he will definitely believe you." Zhu'er consoled him. It was quite pitiful for a fine young prince to hide in such a place and dress up as a pet dog to raise him.