"Zitong, is there anything you want to tell me?" Qiao'er sat on the wooden bench, picked up the teapot and poured herself a cup of tea, and after careful consideration, it seems that Zitong's taste is still the same as before, and he still likes Tieguanyin so much.

"Princess, let go of your hatred, you can't kill him, do you think his martial arts are really that's all? He has been hiding very deeply for so many years, the martial arts tricks used to kill the emperor back then are not the same as the tricks he revealed to the world, princess, Zitong is afraid that you are in any danger, you are the only royal bloodline in Nanxi Country! Zitong stood in place, looking at Qiao'er deadly, the squeamish and lovely princess in the past has now become her maidservant, which is really a thing.

"I haven't seen you for so many years, and that's what you've always wanted to say to me? Unexpectedly, Zitong, who didn't like to talk and cherished words like gold before, has now entered the Buddhist gate, and you have really changed a lot. Qiao'er supported his chin with his right hand and looked at the so-called master, he used to be a young general at a young age, but now he has become a master at a young age.

The princess teased. Zitong smiled and looked at this princess, now she is someone else's maidservant, her squeamishness has been worn out, and now she has grown up, if she insists on this, then it means that the destiny of heaven cannot be violated.

Neither of them was talking, he used to be a hero in her mind, and she recognized her husband, but she didn't expect her to recognize him not long ago, she almost died by mistake under someone else's knife, and it wasn't him who came to save her. Now that he has entered Buddhism and become a master, he is no longer the husband she thinks she thinks.

Now she is a princess and maidservant, he is a Buddhist master, he sees the past of Hongchen clearly, their positions are different, he wants her to let go of hatred, but she just wants to kill the enemy who killed her father, even so, the Tao is different and does not conspire with each other!

"Sister Qiao'er, Rui'er has finished reciting the scriptures." Ye Lingrui naughtily showed his head at the door of the dormitory and looked at the two of them with a smile.

"Okay, that's okay, we'll see you again." Qiao'er performed the Buddha salute and left Ye Lingrui.

Master Zitong looked at the backs of the two of them, if there were no face-to-face things, now that the princess has been married, it is estimated that there are children, and the world is unpredictable!

"Sister Qiao'er, I'm so tired." Ye Lingrui went down the mountain, climbed into the sedan chair and lay on Qiao'er's lap, and closed his eyes.

"Childe sleeps when he's tired, sleep comfortably on Qiao'er's lap, and Qiao'er calls you." It's early in the morning, and Childe is tired of driving and reciting the scriptures in the middle of the night, and Childe will not be able to bear it if he is powerful. There are so many things in the heart of a little person, if it weren't for Zitong, would Childe become a very old and very old villain?

Qiao'er didn't wait for Ye Lingrui's reply, Qiao'er smiled and stroked Ye Lingrui's hair, Childe must have been tired, if it weren't for that year, her child would be almost so old.

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"Master! The spy from the Cheng'an Temple came to report, and he said that he heard Master Zitong call Princess Zhaoyang's maidservant a princess, so he guessed...... "A spy dressed in black knelt on one knee with his hands clenched into fists and bowed his head, not daring to look at the master on the seat."

"He guessed that the maidservant girl next to Princess Zhaoyang was none other than the royal nobles of Nanxi Kingdom, and the Nangong Qiao'er that we missed, am I right?" A female voice came from above, cold as if she had not invested in a trace of emotion, wearing a half-mask to cover her face, revealing her thin lips.