"I don't know, Uncle Shi once said that if the donor comes to the door for the third time, you don't need to ask him, just take people away. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "The smile has not wavered for half a minute, and Chunyuan replied sincerely.

But Xia Zimo wanted to pounce on him and beat him up, what kind of mystery are you pretending, why didn't you say this earlier?

But for the sake of ...... must be held back, Xia Zimo clenched his fists, suppressed his anger, and said, "Lead the way." ”

The tone was naturally not good, but Chunyuan's smiling face remained unchanged, as if he hadn't heard the disrespect in it, and really turned around to lead the way for them.

Chun Yuan led them through the temples, more and more deviant, and finally came to a dilapidated courtyard. The expression on his face finally changed, and he became extremely respectful, and said, "Uncle Shi, someone is here." Then he walked away.

Cang Qi stared at the dusty yard, how suspicious she looked, walked in and raised her hand to push it away, but Xia Zimo waved her hand to stop it, she said slowly towards the door: "Who are you?" ”

"Two donors, I can't move anymore, please come in." A clear voice rang out from the door, and the door opened on its own.

Xia Zimo paused for a moment and walked in, Cang Qi was on guard, and his sword was clenched in his hand.

The room was covered with dust and cobwebs, and there was a middle-aged monk sitting in the middle, and his body was also covered with dust, looking like he hadn't moved for a long time, but if he didn't act, how did he survive? Xia Zimo was secretly frightened and asked again, "Who are you?" ”

"I am a thing of nothingness in this world, which does not exist but does exist." I didn't see the corners of the monk's mouth squirming, but the voice did sound, and I vaguely guessed that it was from the monk.

Xia Zimo was secretly surprised by him. But he will never be stage frightened, and he said impatiently: "Don't make a fool...... Why did you reject me twice before? ”

"Didn't the donor also know that the time had not come?"

The calm voice sounded again. Xia Zimo stared at the middle-aged monk, as if to identify the source of the voice. After half a ring, he asked, "Are you a human or a ghost?" ”

It seems that even the monk was a little stunned. After a pause, he said again: "I am a void in this world. ”

"That means you're neither human nor a ghost, so what are you?" Xia Zimo tirelessly continued to ask the same question.

The middle-aged monk had a headache, and his eyes opened a little wide, which startled Xia Zimo, who had been staring at him, and thought that she would take a step back, but instead of retreating, she walked directly in front of the middle-aged monk and shook her hand in front of him. It was as if he had discovered something strange, and he hurriedly called Cangqi: "Qi, you see this person is still alive." ”

Cangqi was helpless, if this person was not alive, who was the one who just talked to them? Suddenly, a terrible thought came to my mind, I had a preconceived idea just now, thinking that this middle-aged monk was the main master, in case it wasn't, it was just a bait. Then Zi Mo is in danger.

The cold spread all over his body, looking at the woman who still didn't know whether to live or die in front of the middle-aged monk, and said, "Zi Mo, don't be rude." ”

There was a reprimand in the words. Mixed with a little vague worry, in the face of an unknown enemy, I once again deeply felt my weakness. At such a critical juncture, he can only take such gentle means to protect the woman he loves. Avoid startling snakes.

Xia Zimo didn't seem to notice the worry in those words, but he still reached out and poked the man's face as if he was reckless.

Squishy. What a living person! This discovery made Xia Zimo excited, and the movements in his hands became even more intense, and he grabbed the middle-aged monk's face with both hands and dragged it vigorously.

Cang Qi's heart jumped completely to his throat, and he looked at everything Xia Zimo did in a daze, wanting to stop it, but what should he say? Seeing that the man did not seem to be angry, he thought that he would take a look and talk about it.

Looking at it like this, the owner of this should have no ill will towards Zi Mo.

My heart relaxed a little, and at this moment, a shocking change occurred.

The middle-aged man furrowed his eyebrows, and a voice echoed in the space again: "Stop." ”

"What's wrong?" Xia Zimo's hand didn't stop, as if she had found a very interesting toy, and the middle-aged monk's face was completely deformed under her hand.

"Stop!" As he spoke, the middle-aged man seemed to be unable to endure Xia Zimo's devastation any longer, his eyes were completely open, and he glared at Xia Zimo angrily.

"Let's talk about it, this person will lend me two days." Xia Zimo couldn't put it down, and pinched the man's face twice, thinking in his heart how this person survived?

"This man is me." Angry voices rang out.

"Hey, aren't you nothing? How could this person be you? Xia Zimo didn't believe it, picked the middle-aged monk's eyelids with his hand, opened the middle-aged monk's mouth, observed it carefully, and said, "No matter how you look at this person, it's a person!" ”

"I am nothingness, which should not exist but I do, and this form is what bears me." There was obviously anger in his voice, and he could obviously teach Xia Zimo a lesson, but for some reason that anger was suppressed, and he tried to reason with Xia Zimo patiently.

Xia Zimo accepted it when he saw it, took a step back and asked, "Do you know what I want to ask?" ”

"I can't answer." The voice returned to its initial calm.

"Do you know or don't you know?" Xia Zimo was aggressive, so he had to ask for an understanding.

"If the timing is wrong, knowing is not knowing, and if the timing is right, not knowing can also become knowing." That thing is playing tricks again.

"Did you save Wanrong three years ago?" Xia Zimo retreated and decided to take a roundabout route.

"Yes." The thing replied crisply.

"Why?"

After a pause, he still replied: "They are destined for you, and their lives should not be extinguished." ”

Xia Zimo changed his words and asked, "Can I be cured of this disease?" ”

"How can this be a disease?" The thing seemed surprised.

It's not a disease, what is it? Xia Zimo hurriedly asked, "How do you say this?" ”

Suddenly, the middle-aged monk seemed to be in great pain, his face was distorted, and the entire temple seemed to be shaken a little, and his voice sounded again, and he was a little flustered: "The words are over, please go back to the two donors." ”

"Is there anything I can do?" Xia Zimo was silent for a long time and asked.

After a long time, the middle-aged man closed his eyes before he said again: "Just wait." The expression on his face seemed to be even more painful.

"What shall I call you?" Xia Zimo asked one last question.

"The Dharma is silent." The thing seemed to be in great pain, and its voice trembled a little. Xia Zimo still wanted to ask something, but when he came back to his senses, they had been swept out of the yard.

Xia Zimo was unwilling to want to enter again, but he seemed to be blocked by some force, and he was bounced back as soon as he approached. Chun Yuan appeared at the right time and said, "Amitabha, the two donors, please come back." ”

Palace.

The second princess Duanmu Miaoyu sat steadily on the chair and sipped tea, extremely elegant, but the anxiety that flashed in her eyes from time to time destroyed this beauty.

It's been two days, why hasn't there been any movement at all, she is in a hurry. It's been two days since the blind date banquet that day, why hasn't there been any movement for so long?

Since she saw Xu Tianfeng, her heart has been tightly tied to him, and she could sit in the house yesterday and wait for him to come, but after waiting for a day, Mao didn't see one, so how could she not be in a hurry?

She tasted the fragrant tea irritably, holding her favorite tea on weekdays, but she couldn't calm down in her heart, she threw the cup on the table, paced back and forth, thinking about whether she wanted to find him? But if you do that, will you lose your identity as a princess?

Why hasn't the girl sent to inquire about the news come back yet? Isn't it where to play again?

All kinds of conjectures came to mind, but I didn't expect that Xu Tianfeng didn't care about her at all. In a few days, he might not remember who this princess was, but ......

A maid came running from a distance and said a few words in Duanmu Miaoyu's ear.

"Princess, the slave maid inquired, General Xu has not returned to his home in the past few days, and has spent the night in the barracks, thinking that it should be because he is really busy with official business, so he has not ......."

Duanmu Miaoyu glared at the maid delicately, her face was slightly red, with a smile, and ordered: "Don't make a noise about this matter." ”

"The slave understands."

Knowing Xu Qianfeng's difficulties, Duanmu Miaoyu was in a good mood, holding fragrant tea and enjoying this quiet time.

However, three days later, there was still no trace of Xu Qianfeng, so I sent someone to investigate, and the same news came ...... Okay, it doesn't matter, a man who cares about his career is a good man, only a man like that can be worthy of her, and she can bear it.

It's been another five days, and it's been half a month since we last met, so I should be busy with everything, but why don't I come to see her yet? She got up and walked towards the imperial study.

Since Duanmu Sheng didn't ask about the government, the imperial study room has been taken care of by the prince, and now he is set there.

The eldest brother has always treated her well, and she dared to go to him and ask, what kind of official business did he arrange for Xu Tianfeng, and he could be so busy? Did he deliberately block them from meeting?

ran violently, but the answer he got was that Duanmuqin didn't know what Xu Tianfeng was busy with all day, and he would deal with general things in the army by himself, unless it was a big thing, such as a war between the two countries, etc., he would take it to the court to discuss.

"General Xu is working so hard, can my sister go and visit?" Duanmuqin laughed, waved his hand, and said meaningfully: "With my sister going to visit, General Xu will definitely serve the country more conscientiously." ”

Duanmu Miaoyu's face was slightly red, and she turned her head shyly, with a thick smile in her hidden eyes: "Then my sister will go and send a few side dishes." ”

"General Xu has a mouthful." Duanxylo smiled even more ambiguously. Dark.

When Duanmu Miaoyu was gone, Duanmu Xian said: "Why do you want to mix this muddy water? ”

"It's just been a bit boring lately." A fine light flashed in Duanmuqin's eyes, and he was looking forward to Xu Qianfeng's performance.

"Really? I'm bored! Duanmu Xian hugged the piano as he spoke, and the words that came out of his mouth had a strong vinegar smell.

Woowoowoo...... (To be continued.) )