The moment Zhao Huangge spoke, Xiao Jingchen stood still and looked at the person in front of him.

There was still panic in her eyebrows, but the voice had calmed down.

And the words she spoke.

"Legend has it that someone came back from the dead, and the master did it, saying that he was a demon and wanted to kill him. But the man said that he was a man of destiny, and he came by the edict of heaven, and when the master killed someone, the fruit attracted a fog. Later, the man really changed the heavens and the earth, and responded to the words of the edict of heaven. ”

Zhao Huangge said this, paused, and chuckled again: "So this palace is very curious, what is said in this book is true or false." Could it be, there really is someone who can come back from the dead? ”

After she said this, Xiao Jingchen was silent for a moment before asking, "Where did the princess hear this legend?" ”

His inquiring expression was extremely sincere, but unfortunately this story was made up by Zhao Huangge himself, so he naturally couldn't say why.

But her eyebrows were open, and she casually attributed it to Yeshi.

"Wild history records, I forgot the title of the book."

Xiao Jingchen naturally didn't believe her words, but the openness in the other party's eyes had already made it clear that she would only give herself this answer.

At that moment, Xiao Jingchen always felt as if he had overlooked something.

He bowed his head, and then he heard Zhao Huangge chuckle and asked, "National Teacher, is the method recorded in this book reliable?" You say, could the rumored man be resurrected in this way? ”

The little girl seemed to be very curious, and her eyebrows and eyes were innocent.

Xiao Jingchen pursed his lips to look at her, saw her questioning appearance, and said in a deep voice: "The poor monk doesn't know. ”

He really didn't know.

It's a pity that Zhao Huangge didn't believe this answer, raised his chin, pointed to the book in his hand, and asked, "What about what is written in this book?" ”

Xiao Jingchen originally wanted to test her, but he didn't want to be asked by her now, and after choosing between fooling and truthfulness for a while, he replied sincerely: "This book was written by a master who passed away more than a hundred years ago, and it is rumored that he has preached, but the legend of the world is the most untestable. The only thing that is certain is that all the records in this book are forbidden and cannot be used. Therefore, the poor monk does not know the truth or falsehood. ”

Strange to say, this is a book that they have passed down from generation to generation, and it is not allowed to be destroyed, let alone used.

Every Buddha will keep it well and put it on the shelf.

There can be no daylight, and there can be no blasphemy.

If it weren't for Zhao Huangge's mistake, when he was alive, there should not have been a second person to see it.

Hearing Xiao Jingchen's words, Zhao Huangge was thoughtful.

She glanced at the book and asked with a smile: "If you don't know whether it's true or not, how can the national teacher still be a treasure." ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Huangge seemed to think of something, and said again: "Also, the blood sacrifice in the princess ceremony before was also in the so-called forbidden book in the mouth of the national teacher, right?" If it's a forbidden technique, how dare you use it? Or is it that the life of this palace is so hasty as the national teacher? ”

She messed around, but Xiao Jingchen's face was a little dark.

At that time, Zhao Huangge's life plate had been destroyed, if he didn't use the forbidden technique, would he really let the princess ceremony on the second day mess up?

Moreover......

The knife stabbed him in the heart, and used his blood, even if it was sloppy, it was sloppy to his own life, where did she Zhao Huangge come from, and came to question him?!

Xiao Jingchen looked helpless, swallowed those words, and answered her words in the end: "That was the only way at that time." But as the princess said, the forbidden art of sacrifice is unreliable. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Huangge nodded and poked a knife in his heart: "That's right, the national teacher hasn't measured the life of this palace." ”

It was really stabbed in the heart, but in the end, it didn't work, he didn't measure anything.

Thinking of this, Zhao Huangge's heart sank again.

The reason why she wanted to do things on the natal chart was that she thought that her fate was framed by Xiao Jingchen, and he deliberately designed it to make her the target of public criticism.

But now it seems that Xiao Jingchen has not done anything nine times out of ten.

Could it be that she is really that kind of life?

The phoenix came to the world and destroyed the sycamore......

Xiao Jingchen was so angry by her heart-piercing words that she might as well have an unpredictable expression, and later, she even looked a little self-defeating.

He looked at Zhao Huangge attentively, and then heard the other party laugh at himself again, and said, "But it's okay, the imperial brother has given this palace a good life." ”

The proverbs of the previous life did not come out of Xiao Jingchen's mouth, but in this life, Zhao Xianyuan gave her a "good" life.

Compared to the reputation of the previous life, it is not much better!

Xiao Jingchen looked at her and saw that the girl's face seemed to be crying and smiling.

It seems that the whole body is shrouded in a layer of coldness, and under the reflection of the candlelight in the middle of the night, it is even more sad.

Xiao Jingchen subconsciously comforted her: "What the emperor said is right, the princess is an extremely expensive life, a daughter's body." ”

It's just that what he said himself was a little lacking in confidence.

Speaking of which, no one knows Zhao Xianyuan's purpose better than him.

And there are many rumors outside, and he is not completely ignorant.

Hearing his words, Zhao Huangge sneered and said indifferently: "Isn't it, the body of a daughter, this palace is precious." ”

Her sadness seemed to be only for a moment, and the next moment she smiled again, and her tone was gentle: "The national teacher has nothing to do, right?" ”

The girl's bright send-off tone, Xiao Jingchen could naturally hear it.

He glanced at Zhao Huangge, and saw that the other party had returned to normal, as if the sadness of that moment was just dazzling him.

"The poor monk took his leave first."

Hearing this, Zhao Huangge responded to him with a smile: "The national teacher walks slowly." ”

Just didn't want to, Xiao Jingchen walked to the door, but stopped again and looked back at her: "There is one more thing." ”

When Xiao Jingchen said this, he paused, and then said: "Let your maid settle down a little, the poor monk doesn't plan to arrest her a second time." ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Huangge was slightly stunned, and subconsciously asked, "Who?" ”

She didn't finish speaking, but she reacted that the maid in Xiao Jingchen's mouth was a mulberry branch.

Zhao Huangge didn't have time to think about it, and subconsciously replied: "Then the national teacher will stop." ”

This person hit a rake, and he smiled with his eyebrows and eyes, how to look at how he owed.

Xiao Jingchen didn't argue with her, but said: "It's late at night, the princess goes to bed early." ”

After he said this, he turned around and left, and his neat appearance made Zhao Huangge hold back all the words he had saved.

"It's ......"

Zhao Huangge sneered, remembering his words, and couldn't help frowning.

Wrong......

When did she let Sang Zhi keep an eye on Xiao Jingchen?

It was already the second half of the night, and Zhao Huangge didn't want to alarm others, so he simply pressed down this doubt and prepared to ask again tomorrow.

As for now, if you really want to do what he said, let's go to bed early.

After all, there's still a battle to be fought tomorrow.

……

After a few moments, the candle flame in the room went out.

Some people fall asleep, while others are still awake.

After going back, Xiao Jingchen didn't put the book away immediately.

He sat at the table, looking at the book in his hand, pointing to the totem.

That was the pattern that Zhao Huangge changed color when he glanced at it today.

Whether it was the first time he saw it, or when he talked about it later, Zhao Huangge seemed to be deliberately covering up something.

But what is she hiding?

Xiao Jingchen twisted his eyebrows, he couldn't figure it out, but his eyes fell on the annotation on one side.

The bones buried in the yellow sand can be changed, and the dead flowers can still be born.

Although he is not familiar with the content of the book, he also knows what is behind each forbidden technique.

For example, the one he is lighting up now.

Reinvention Spell.

At the cost of the lifespan of the following curse, it can bring people back to life.

In other words, it is to reinvent the cycle of reincarnation.

The life of one is exchanged for the life of another.

But this reinvenating curse, as far as he knew, no one had ever used it.

After all, there is something special about this Soul Resurrection Spell.

It is not to call the dead back into the world, but to send that person back into the cycle of reincarnation, back to the past.

She will start a new life, and curse people, with a short life span that will not be good to die, in exchange for an unknown result.

Most people in the world don't do that.

However, Zhao Huangge's expression was a little meaningful.

Why is she interested in this?

No, it's not just interested anymore, she's like, very familiar.

Xiao Jingchen lowered his head and put his finger against his eyebrows, his expression full of inquiry.

His contact with the eldest princess began to increase after she had a high fever.

At first, she wanted to kill him, and then she wanted to frame him, even now, Xiao Jingchen could clearly feel her scrutiny and hostility towards him.

But they clearly have never been in contact.