Chapter 90: The Princess Don't Cry (Second Watch)
"Hmph, I didn't expect Li Lingyue's woman's acting skills to become so good, it's really incredible. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Feng Meng complained to the assistant with an unhappy face.
Fengmeng's assistant is a big fat man weighing 80 kilograms, standing next to Fengmeng, which can show Fengmeng's petite and lovely.
For what Feng Meng said, she could only respond submissively.
And Fengmeng also enjoys this kind of life of being held by others.
"I must go to see her perform again, and then catch her mistakes and make her make a fool of herself!" Feng Meng stood up suddenly, and a trace of cruelty crossed his sweet and lovely face.
With that, he stepped on his high heels and walked out.
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"Master, this palace is tired, and I want to borrow a place to rest, and I ask the master to complete it." Gao Yang stood in front of the debate body, looking weak.
The debate machine was unmoved, and lowered his eyebrows: "Yes!" โ
Seeing that Fang Yiai was interested in arguing, he immediately planned to follow.
"Beloved, you can just go hunting, this palace can be here alone, of course, just leave a few guards."
When Fang Yiai heard this, he just wanted to refuse, Gao Yang said again: "I heard that there is a very cute fox in this forest, with a red body, I wanted to see it, so it is better to catch one for me." โ
When Fang Yiai heard this, he immediately nodded and left, but he still left four guards.
"You all stay outside the house, and the monk's resting place should be less likely to be entered."
"Yes!"
After arranging everything, Gao Yang said softly to the debate machine again: "Master, I am the seventeenth daughter of the current emperor, Gao Yang. โ
The debate machine respectfully recited a sentence of Amitabha Buddha, "The poor monk is the law debater, the princess please come in." โ
Walking into the room, Gao Yang saw a golden statue of the Buddha, and frowned, such a beautiful man, why should he return to the Buddha?
Gao Yang stood and bowed to the golden statue, then looked at the debater who was standing respectfully on the side, and asked, "Master, when will you bow to the Buddha's seat?" โ
The debater bowed his head and replied: "The poor monk became a monk at the age of fifteen and studied under the scholar Daoyue of the Sapa Department of the Great Governor's Temple. โ
Gao Yang nodded, paced slowly, and walked to the side of the bed of the debate machine, which was a simple couch, but, for some reason, when she saw this bed, her face became red, and it turned out to be a little hot, this bed ...... It's his couch.
"Since the master is a fifteenth monk, has the master ever married?"
Gao Yang turned around and sat on the debate machine, and the debate machine didn't dare to say anything, although it was really rude.
"No, the family suffered a great disaster, and there was only one poor monk, but fortunately I was rescued by my teacher."
Old Tie Debater, Gao Yang's face became redder and redder, she took out a handkerchief and wiped her sweat, and then coquettishly said: "Master, why are you so hot, you see, Gao Yang is sweating." โ
The debate machine wondered in his heart, why didn't he think, when he raised his head, he saw a hibiscus jade face, his face was red, and there were indeed beads of sweat condensed on his forehead.
The debate machine moved slightly in his heart, and then he didn't dare to look at it again: "It's the poor monk who is poor here, and the princess should go back to the house earlier." โ
Seeing him like this, a smile flashed on Gao Yang's face: "However, Gao Yang suddenly felt some pain in his ankle, maybe he was injured just now, and the master came to take a look at Gao Yang, okay?" โ
When the debater heard this, he was shocked!
He took a step back: "Princess, the poor monk is a monk, it's not appropriate!" Inappropriate! โ
Gao Yang suddenly undressed, and soon, he took off the clothes outside, and he seemed to be startled by Gao Yang's movements, and he didn't move for a while.
Soon, Gao Yang only took off his dirty clothes and pants.
The debate monk was flushed, and turned away: "Princess...... Princess, why are you like this? โ
Gao Yang walked over slowly, hugged the debate machine from behind, and whispered softly: "Debate machine, you are a good man, why bother guarding the Buddha who is not happy or sad?" Since Gao Yang saw you, he admired you in his heart and argued...... Aren't you tempted by Gao Yang? โ
As soon as the debate machine was held at first, he was shocked, and immediately as soon as he used his strength, Gao Yang was thrown to the ground.
"Ahh
Gao Yang quilt! After falling painfully, the guards outside seemed to hear Gao Yang's cry of pain, and immediately asked, "Princess, how is it?" โ
Gao Yang fell to the ground, and her black hair covered the ground, covering her face, but her calm and majestic voice came: "The palace is fine, no one can come in without the orders of the palace, including the horses!" You stay away for the time being, and the palace wants to visit the Buddha with the monks. โ
As soon as the guards heard this, they immediately responded in unison and quickly left.
After saying this, she did not get up immediately, but maintained the position of being thrown.
The debate machine knew that the princess was like this, which saved his life, otherwise the guards knew that they had thrown the princess out, and they would definitely be punished, and immediately apologized: "Princess, the poor monk is offended!" โ
"Woooooo
The low crying voice suddenly came, making the debate machine feel as if something was blocked.
He slowly squatted down, knelt beside Gao Yang, stretched out his hand, wanted to touch, but didn't dare to touch.
"Princess ......"
Gao Yang suddenly turned around, curled up on the ground, side up, and grabbed the hand of the debate machine, who just wanted to pull out his hand, but the action was stunned.
Tears appeared on Gao Yang's face, and those bright eyes looked at him faintly, and the affection was so deep that the debate machine couldn't look at it directly.
Hibiscus face, teardrops, lovers, always broken.
"Princess, the debater is a monk." โ
Gao Yang's voice was faint: "Debate, what are you doing in front of the Buddha, but the Buddha who is not happy or sad, does not move or anger?" You crossed the world to become a Buddha, why didn't you cross Gaoyang to get out of the sea of suffering? Gao Yang is a princess, but she was married to someone she doesn't love, I'm so old, do I have to waste it on someone I don't love? โ
Gao Yang put the hand of the debate machine on the position of his heart, "Debate, look at Gao Yang, Gao Yang Xinyuejun!" โ
The debate machine was in turmoil, and he felt the softness of his hand again, and immediately withdrew his hand.
"Princess, it was the Buddha who saved the life of the poor monk, the poor monk can't be like this!"
Gao Yang slowly sat up, "Ugh." โ
The pain in her foot made her tears fall no longer.
The debate machine glanced at Gao Yang's ankles, his lips pursed slightly, and finally, with a sigh, he slowly lifted Gao Yang's obscene pants, took off his embroidered shoes, and finally Luo socks.
His hands trembled, but his movements were unhurried.
When he saw Gao Yang's slightly red and swollen ankles, he frowned, he really sprained.
"Why, the master thinks this palace is lying to you!"
The voice was faint, full of strangeness and coldness.
Master? Hongu?
The debate machine lowered her eyes, she just called him the debate machine, calling herself Gao Yang, and now, she has changed her name.
For some reason, his heart was a little blocked.
He suddenly used his sleeve to gently wipe away his tears for Gao Yang, "Princess, don't cry." โ
Who knows, when Gao Yang heard this, he cried more and more, and the sobbing sound was very small, but the sound made the debate machine feel sullen again.
Slowly, he stretched out his hand and took Gao Yang into his arms......
Wuyin Jue said
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