As time passed, Chu Xingyue's nerves became tighter and tighter.

She felt like a fish on a chopping block at the moment, being watched by hunters, and she could be killed at any moment.

And the guy hiding in the bamboo forest was obviously looking at her, as if he was assessing whether her prey was worth surviving, or was thinking about how to solve her.

This kind of feeling similar to waiting for death made Chu Xingyue dislike it very much.

"Your Excellency, I know that if you fall into your hands today, there is very little hope of survival, and I also know that a person like you is an outlaw, and he doesn't even cherish his own life, so how can he cherish the lives of others?"

Chu Xingyue slowly spoke, casually bowed down and took out a thin incense stick inserted in the incense burner, held it in his hand and played with it, "It's just, I guess, you don't care about my life, and you don't care about your life, you must care about Concubine Yang Niangniang." ”

The figure hiding in the bamboo forest shook suddenly, but soon returned to normal.

However, it was this moment that made Chu Xingyue catch the opportunity.

"I have lived in Qingzhou since I was a child, and I don't know what happened in the capital or what happened in the palace a few years ago; However, I have heard that the biological mother of my prince, Concubine Yang, is a very beautiful woman, even in the harem of beautiful women, few people can take away her demeanor. ”

"After the death of Concubine Yang, Your Excellency moved her from the imperial mausoleum here regardless of life and death, presumably before Concubine Yang died, and knew her before her death; Perhaps, still secretly admired her? ”

The figure hiding behind the bamboo forest had already tightened with Chu Xingyue's words, like a hard bow that had been pulled apart, with a fierce and murderous aura, and it couldn't be covered.

Looking at the little girl standing in front of the tomb and evaluating the relationship between herself and Yang Rui with an idle attitude, the look in the person's eyes gradually faded, and was replaced by a mocking smile.

There is no doubt that this little girl is extremely intelligent.

Not only did she break the formation in the forest and come here, but she could also roughly guess the relationship between him and Yang Rui based on the words on the tombstone, and in this case, she could not look surprised, she really deserved to be the princess of King Ling; This courage alone is not owned by ordinary women.

For a while, he was quite emotional.

Thinking about it, if Rui'er is still alive, I should like her very much when I see her.

It's just that he's afraid he's going to do something that makes Rui'er angry again, this girl is too smart and knows too much, he has to get rid of her.

Now that he had made such a plan, there was no need for him to hide from her anymore.

Thinking of this, the man finally slowly walked out of the bamboo forest.

Chu Xingyue heard the rustling of footsteps, squinted her eyes and looked towards the place where the sound was heard.

I saw that behind the heavy white mist, a slender and straight silhouette gradually appeared, but when she saw the man's clothes clearly, she was stunned at first, and then lowered her head and chuckled.

She guessed right, the person who tossed so many tricks in this bamboo forest was really him, the abbot of Longquan Temple, dustless.

Wuchen is dressed in a silver-white robe, holding a bright yellow Buddha bead in his hand and rolling gently, his handsome facial features have a detachment that only a monk can have, but the nobility and anger mixed between his eyebrows and eyes can be seen that he is an extraordinary monk.

Seeing Chu Xingyue showing such a look after seeing him appear, Wuchen was surprised, and asked directly: "Princess Ling didn't seem surprised to see me. ”

Chu Xingyue bowed to Wuchen and looked at him who was standing a few meters away.

Not to mention, even though this dustless master has faded away from three thousand troubles, he has put on the same posture as an ordinary monk.

But looking at his face, carefully looking at his posture as a superior person revealed from his bones, who could believe that the person in front of him would be a monk?

It seems that the origin of this dustless master is really very interesting.

Chu Xingyue's eyes were smiling, without the slightest sense of urgency that his life was threatened, but he put his hands behind his back, revealing a delicate and harmless appearance, and answered his question.

"This is the master's territory, and the master should appear here; If this princess shows a look of surprise, it will be strange. ”

Wuchen chuckled, looked at Chu Xingyue, who was very smart, with interest, raised his head, and looked at the bamboo forest he had carefully designed.

"But I'm very curious about Princess Ling, you know, the formation in this bamboo forest is extremely mysterious, people who don't understand the art of Qimen Dunjia can't come here at all, Princess Ling is really hidden."

"Don't dare to be, compared with a senior like you, my little hiding can only be regarded as a small fight."

Chu Xingyue knew that the moment Wuchen walked out, she didn't need to play Tai Chi with him.

Dealing with really smart people, and sometimes being honest about what you want to say can make things a lot easier.

"Master Wuchen, you're not from Great Wei, are you?!"

Chu Xingyue had had enough of being led by the nose by this great monk, and since she decided to give it a try, she had to seize the opportunity to take the initiative.

With a quiet look between his eyebrows, Wuchen looked straight at Chu Xingyue: "Yes, I'm not from Dawei, it's just that I don't know something, how did I know about my identity as a princess?" You know, in recent years, Longquan Temple has opened the door of pilgrims, and thousands of good men and women have come here every day to enjoy the incense, but no one is like the princess, who has just noticed my identity. ”

Chu Xingyue's expression was quite eccentric, and she said, "You told me." ”

Wuchen's calm eyebrows were immediately broken, he frowned, and scolded: "Nonsense! ”

Chu Xingyue smiled: "It's true, it's really what you told me, master." Master, your bamboo building is very beautifully built, and even the bull's head totem carved with a knife on the top floor of the third floor is very chic; I think that the master is also a clever person in private, otherwise, how could he have such a good craft. ”

Hearing Chu Xingyue say this, Wuchen suddenly showed a sudden look.

It turned out that it was really the totem that showed the horse's feet, but this Princess Ling made him curious.

She is a deep lady who stays at home, how can she know what that bull head totem represents, could it be that Jingbei Hou Chu Yi invited a very good master to carefully teach her a pair of children, which is why his daughter is so ice and snow intelligent?

Wuchen's inquiring look kept looking Chu Xingyue's body up and down, and he always felt that the girl in front of him was very strange.

She doesn't look very old, but whether it is experience or temperament, she has surpassed her peers by much; Even confronting her, he felt very stressed.

Chu Xingyue saw Wuchen looking at her silently, of course she would not let him look at her carefully but do nothing, but took a big step forward.

"Since the master asked the princess a question, the courtesy is still exchanged, and now it is time for the princess to ask the master."

The faint smile on Chu Xingyue's face immediately disappeared, and she pointed to the tombstone behind her quite seriously, "Please explain to the master why Concubine Yang's tomb appears here." ”

Wuchen followed Chu Xingyue's fingers to look at the tomb he had personally built for that person behind her, he was standing still in place, but suddenly he seemed to have let go of all his defenses, as if he was being pulled by someone, and slowly walked towards the tombstone.

The tombstone carved from white jade is like a graceful girl in a deep sleep, with sweet dreams; However, no matter how precious and beautiful this piece of white jade is, it can't match that person's demeanor.

The Buddhist beads in his hand were gradually put down, and the slender and clean fingers slowly stroked the tombstone, as if he was touching his favorite person, and the movements were affectionate and soft.

Seeing this scene, Chu Xingyue's bold guess in her heart was finally confirmed.

Thinking about it, the relationship between this dustless master and Yang Rui is really very unusual, and looking at Wuchen's posture, it seems that he can't forget the deceased beauty.

No way! If Zhao Ling knew about this, he didn't know what kind of demeanor that kid would make.

After his own mother died, he was moved here by a monk, and this monk is likely to be his mother's old lover.

Chu Xingyue suddenly felt so stressed, and there was a burst of thunder rolling in front of her, which was about to scorch her on the outside and tender on the inside.

She really didn't know what she had done, why she had come across this bloody thing.

After a long time, Wuchen, who seemed to be immersed in his own world, finally spoke.

"I knew she didn't like that kind of place, so I put her here. Look how nice it is here, with the bamboo forest she likes to accompany her, no bad people to disturb her, she can sleep so quietly forever, and no one can hurt her anymore. ”

Listening to Wuchen's words similar to affectionate, Chu Xingyue frowned and said his guess.

"That's why you're deliberately spreading rumors to protect this tomb and make people mistakenly think that this forest is haunted and no one dares to approach it, isn't it?"

Wuchen glanced at Chu Xingyue appreciatively, "You are really a smart girl, these eyes seem to be able to see through everything in the world, which is a foggy thing for others, but in your eyes, it is clear at a glance." ”

"Master Wuchen, were you and Concubine Yang lovers before?"

"Lovers? ……”

Wuchen muttered and repeated Chu Xingyue's two words: "In her heart, there is only the affectionate monarch who has failed her, how can she tolerate the existence of others." ”

Speaking of this, a trace of impatience obviously appeared on Wuchen's calm and handsome face: "Back then, I told her personally that few people who were born in the emperor's family would have a sincere heart; Because growing up in that kind of environment, true feelings and sincerity can kill people; But she didn't listen and insisted on following him into the palace, but what happened later? What awaits her? ”

Wuchen's hand on the tombstone suddenly clenched, and a strong murderous aura immediately burst out from his eyes: "What awaits her is not the love of the king, but the poison that eats the bones!" ”