Prajna, this mind came to the meditation room of the pure mind as promised, became accustomed to nature, and sat down by himself.

Jingxin instructed Mingcun to wash the fruit, and the four friends chatted while eating.

"Senior Sister Pure Heart, you will finish your studies tomorrow, and then where will you go? Go back to your hometown in Bashu, or do you wander the world like a chivalrous girl, and then, stay, continue to practice martial arts with me, I want to study for a few years, and then, come home with me and be my daughter-in-law?"

Ming Cun immediately said: "Traveling, wandering, we have tried, we may have to live a little stable life, do you know who Sister Pure Heart's sweetheart is?" You dare to say and love like that? Ming Cun deliberately closed the conversation.

Prajna thought for a while, but he was not sure, so he begged: "Good sister, just tell me, I'm going crazy." ”

"Then you take these orange peels to make a small orange lamp and give them to us, and then take these apple peels to the kitchen, and the masters will send them to feed the pigs." Ming Cun grimaced at Pure Heart.

"Can you tell him where we are tomorrow?" Mingcun asked.

"If you can hide for a while, you can hide for a lifetime, Tarzan collapsed in front of him and his face did not change, tell him, I want to see what his expression is." With that, the sisters burst out laughing.

For the sake of the beauty, Praruo almost ran out of sweat, and specially invited a clever little novice to help, so he made a small orange lantern.

As soon as I entered the meditation room, I couldn't wait to ask, "Two young ladies, how is the craftsmanship of the senior brother?" I wish your future will always be like this little orange lamp, full of warmth and light. ”

The sisters gazed at this exquisite work of art, stunned, carried by a small stick carved of sandalwood, smoothly tied by four cotton threads, the fresh orange peel, in the light of the candlelight, which looked bright and charming, revealing a growing power, and even the heart was carried away.

The mellow flames burned silently, and the pure heart immediately remembered the cypress trees in his hometown, and the canopies of some small cypress trees resembled these flames......

"Senior brother, listen well, you have to stand firm, my sister's sweetheart is the saint today." Mingcun announced mischievously.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it at all, my junior sister is not such a vain person, what proof do you have?" Prajna rose hysterically, raised his right fist, and slammed it hard against the wall.

Fortunately, a few days ago, Mingcun had some insomnia, she dreamed of her deceased relatives, and Jingxin taught her to recite this "royal love poem".

Everyone was silent for a while, and Ming Cun recited in a low voice: "Who said that the peony is really beautiful, and the return of Tianfu will not appreciate the flowers." Thinking of the moon under the double shadow is often accompanied, where is the fairy in the mirror? There is no need to ask, Zhao Xu, the Ninth Five-Year Honor. ”

Praruo was originally a generous person, but when he heard that the white girl who thought about it day and night was actually the emperor's sweetheart, she suddenly felt like five thunders, and suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and her hair seemed to be crackling and burning, so she breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed her hair, and secretly rejoiced that she was still there! A jealous rage swept through his body at the speed of light, and his whole body burned to the ground.

"Love poems, what love poems, tomorrow we will try fencing, does the emperor know swordsmanship?" Prajna is no longer calm.

"Senior brother, I don't know what it's like to love someone, this poem is really beautifully written, otherwise, I'll teach you to memorize it." Mingcun said to Prajna unintentionally.

"Yes, senior brother, if you love someone, you must love everything about her, including your rivals." This heart, what kind of mud is this!

"You guys go out, I want to be alone for a while." The red round eyes of the pranyo were so frightened that the three of them quickly slipped out.

Men don't flick when they have tears, what if they get to a sad place? Prajna leaned back in his chair and whimpered.

"Let him cry happily, how can life be as good as it should be." This heart said to the sisters.

This heart pulled Mingcun and discussed in a low voice: "This poem is really beautiful, it combines domineering and graceful, teach me, in the future, when he is calm, I will teach him to recite it." "This mind knows too well the nature of Prajna.

After half the incense time, when Pranya went out, he had already wiped away his tears, not wanting everyone to see the fragility of his heart, and said to Jingxin casually: "Senior sister, in this life, you are mine, I will wait for you, my mother said that sincerity is spiritual, God is bless us with this love!" Remember, have a good rest, tomorrow, I will have a martial arts report performance, I will compete with you in fencing and stick skills, and my name is Wang Ze, you will no longer be called Prajna in the future, you will also call your father and mother the name. ”

It was an hour or two before the king fell asleep.

On the playing field, Wang Ze's eyes became panda eyes, Qingqing secretly worried about him, and whispered: "Senior brother, Wang Ze, you have to be careful, you and I are swords that sharpen steel like mud, pay attention to the move!" ”

Qingqing's move "sharp and proud" almost pointed at the tip of Wang Ze's nose, but fortunately he reacted quickly, and a move "death to those who oppose me" turned the sword invisible, "I let you chop me to death, I can't marry you in this life, it's better to die, it's a hundred." Wang lowered his voice and replied.

"Senior brother, I can't give you an answer."

Then, Wang Ze made a move to "move the mountains and rivers", the sword passed through Qingqing's armpit, she moved her body violently, a split, and then a beautiful leg sweep, a move "Sword dominates the world", straight to the calf of Wang Ze.

One suddenly seems to be flying sand and stones, and suddenly it is like a gentle wind and drizzle, Qingqing with "the wind kills the nine tribulations" and the king is "reborn in the fire"; One suddenly seemed to be a stormy wave, and suddenly flew like a falling hero, Qingqing defeated Wang Ze's "lightning and thunder" and "cold front ice and snow" with "sunshine" and "ice and snow impermanence", and the last move actually pulled a bloody mark on Wang Ze's left cheek.

"Daughter-in-law, you know how to mark the head of the house, it seems that in this life, you will find me." Wang Ze was not only not annoyed, but smiled and comforted Qingqing.

In the end, Wang defeated Qingqing by an overwhelming margin, pointed the long stick at the middle of Qingqing's stomach, and jokingly said: "Lady, I want this stick to carry you home, or, throw you to my hometown with a stick." ”

Qingqing was ashamed and angry, and after thinking about it for a while, he left, no longer bothering with him, and said with a smile: "Whatever you want, it's rare for my sister to ignore you." ”

The audience couldn't hear what they said, and kept applauding and cheering for them, in fact, every audience member Zen thought that they were indistinguishable and were still a pair of golden boys in everyone's minds.