As soon as the other party’s voice came out, Wen Si’s eyes were filled with surprise.
Because Ying Qi has a tall and slender figure, and is completely covered in clothes, there are almost no obvious features on his appearance, so it is naturally difficult to tell whether he is a male or a female.
But now as soon as Ying Qi’s voice came out, Wen Si knew it.
Yingqi is a female.
“Your Highness, Regent, what is going on?”
Wen Si was also a noble lady from a high-ranking family, so she naturally knew that some powerful families, including the royal family, would train some private secret guards.
The same goes for the Duke Zhenguo’s Mansion.
Wen Quansheng is protected by secret guards.
She had seen such a person when she was a child, and Ying Qi gave her the same feeling as the secret guard beside her father.
“This is the secret guard that His Majesty ordered me to send. They were originally for the royal family, but you are the only saint in this dynasty, and you are praying for the country in the temple. After discussing with His Majesty, in order to prevent the same thing from happening again, I have selected a secret guard that suits you and sent it to you.”
Beichen Yuan took out a Ying Qi ID card and handed it to Wen Si: “From now on, you are her master. Even if His Majesty is here, no one can command her without your permission.”
Wen Si didn’t expect Beichen Yuan to give her such a big gift.
With Ying Qi’s protection, she will no longer be completely defenseless if Wen Zichen and the others dare to attack her in the future.
Wen Si couldn’t refuse this gift.
She knew that this was a reward from His Majesty, but Beichen Yuan must have also contributed a lot.
Otherwise, His Majesty would not have so easily given her a secret guard that originally belonged to the royal family.
After thinking about it, Wen Si made a decision.
She looked at Ying Qi and said, “From now on, your name will be Zhu Yue. There are few people in the temple, and it might be a bit boring for you to follow me.”
Zhu Yue (previous shadow seven): “Thank you for the name, Master. Zhu Yue is willing to accompany you.”
“In that case, you need to change your address.”
Wen Si smiled and said, “I am already a nun, so it is not appropriate to address me as master. From now on, you can just call me by my Buddhist name ‘Wuyou’.”
Zhuyue hesitated for a moment, but finally followed his master’s orders and said, “Yes, Wuyou.”
“Well, now that you have acknowledged your master, go down and get to know the place. I have something to discuss with your master.”
Beichen Yuan suddenly spoke.
Zhuyue looked at Wen Si, and only disappeared after seeing Wen Si nod.
Wen Si was very satisfied with Zhuyue’s reaction.
After Zhuyue left, she asked curiously, “Your Highness, Regent, how good is Yingqi?”
Beichen Yuan glanced at her and said calmly, “She can beat ten Wen Zichens.”
Wen Si’s eyes lit up instantly.
“Not only that, even if all the secret guards around your father attack, she is still capable of fighting.”
“So amazing?”
Wen Si was extremely surprised.
“Why do you think her original name was Yingqi?”
There are hundreds of secret guards trained by the royal family, and only the top ten represent their strength, while the rest are just code names.
Wen Si immediately smiled and said, “If you don’t give me a gift in return for such a big gift, I will feel really bad.”
“Your Highness, please wait here for a moment. I will be out soon.”
After she finished speaking, she turned and went back to her room.
Beichen Yuan originally wanted to refuse, after all, he had already thought of the gift he wanted in return.
All Wen Si needs to do is read that sutra to him a few more times in the future.
But seeing that Wen Si had an attitude that would not tolerate rejection, Beichen Yuan did not say anything.
The handsome and tall man just stood outside the door and waited obediently for a while.
When Wen Si came out of the room again, she had two wooden boxes in her hands.
“This is a thank you gift to Your Highness the Regent. The other one is for His Majesty. Please help me take them to His Majesty.”
Beichen Yuan took the two wooden boxes and didn’t open them in front of her. He just nodded and said, “Okay, I understand.”
After Beichen Yuan left, Wen Si started to copy the Buddhist scriptures again. However, not long after she started writing, another person came in unexpectedly.
It’s Master Mochou.
“No worries.”
When Master Mochou saw Wen Si copying scriptures attentively in the yard, her usually stern face softened a little bit.
“Master?”
Wen Si heard the voice and put down her pen again.
“I heard that the Regent sent you a secret guard?”
“Yes, I have accepted her. Her name is Zhuyue. Master, would you like to meet her?”
Naturally, Beichen Yuan had to get the consent of Master Mochou before sending people to Shuiyue Temple, so Wen Si was not surprised at all that Master Mochou knew about this.
“No need, just see it yourself.”
Mo Chou waved her hand, and after entering the room, she took the tea that Wen Si poured for her, but she didn’t rush to drink it. “Come and sit down first. I have something to ask you.”
Wen Si immediately put down the teapot and sat next to her.
“What do you want to ask, Master?”
Master Mochou looked at the obedient expression on her face and paused before speaking: “You… have been researching poisons recently?”
Wen Si thought to herself, as expected.
It turned out to be Master Mochou who anxiously coaxed her to take the detoxification pill that day.
“yes.”
This time Wen Si admitted it frankly.
Facing Master Mochou, she inexplicably didn’t want to lie.
She was just a little worried: “Buddhism does not allow disciples to study poisons?”
Nun Mochou shook her head, “Of course not. After all, even if it is poison, it can save people if used properly.”
Wen Si breathed a sigh of relief.
But Master Mo Chou hadn’t finished speaking yet –
“But even so, you are not allowed to secretly study poisons again.”
Nun Mochou frowned at Wen Si and said sternly, “Do you know that if you had made a mistake that day, you would have died by now?”
“But Master, I now have the Poison Sutra. I will not make the same mistake as last time…”
Wen Si was suddenly panicked.
But Master Mochou said firmly: “No means no.”
Wen Si was so anxious that she stood up and wanted to kneel down in front of Master Mochou, “Master, I beg you.”
Nun Mochou was quick to grab her and said, “Why are you in such a hurry? Your master hasn’t finished talking yet.”
She asked Wen Si to stand up straight, then took out a book from her bosom and placed it on the table, “Take a look.”
Wen Si was stunned for a moment, then picked up the book and read it——
This poison sutra looks familiar?
She turned around and took out the Poison Sutra given to her by Beichen Yuan from the table piled with scriptures.
The two books are exactly the same!
“Huh? The Regent actually gave this back?”
Master Mochou also noticed the similarities between the two poison scriptures.
Wen Si explained obediently: “My disciple asked His Royal Highness the Regent to find it. He said that this Poison Scripture was written by the Poison King.”
Nun Mochou took the other book from her hand, took a look at it, and then snorted, “You have a good eye. This book is indeed real.”
“What about this one, Master?”
“That’s true too.”
Master Mochou said calmly, put down the book, and looked at Wen Si again: “Do you want to know why I am so sure?”
Wen Si naturally nodded.
“Because this Poison Scripture was written by my master.”
Master Mochou’s words were shocking. A smile appeared on her serious face. “So you are not allowed to study poisons secretly anymore. If you want to learn, follow me.”
