Everywhere he passed, hundreds of officials performed Buddhist salutes with him: "National teacher." ”

Xiao Jingchen bowed his head, his eyes were clear, and he walked forward slowly.

Everyone was looking at the box in his hand, trying to get a glimpse of the secrets lurking here.

Only Zhao Huangge is looking at him as a person.

When the sun was rising, the golden lines on his red Buddha robe were crisscrossed, and when the sun shone on it, the man's eyebrows and eyes seemed to be soaked with light.

Holiness is unattainable.

He stepped on the sunlight, climbed the stairs, and finally stood in front of her.

"Princess."

The past life and this life are fused together, Zhao Huangge raised his eyebrows, suppressed the anger in his eyes, and when he raised his eyes again, he was already full of smiles: "There is a national teacher." ”

Her voice is gentle, her eyes are soft, and she picks up the edge of her body to make a perfect mask.

Xiao Jingchen's hand holding the box tightened for a moment.

She was still laughing: "National teacher, do you need the help of this palace?" ”

At that moment, the holy brilliance was trampled on, the pure eyes were disturbed, and Xiao Jingchen even wanted to reply: "It's good if the princess doesn't make trouble." ”

But in the end, he just said, "No." ”

The man's voice was quiet, but Zhao Huangge clearly knew that this person must be angry because of her.

The clay Buddha statue was stained with sparks, which made Zhao Huangge feel a little happy in his heart.

She was sick of his fake mercy.

Now that the edge is exposed, it is both a sharp edge and a flaw.

It was very much to her liking.

Zhao Huangge's smile was meaningful, Xiao Jingchen simply didn't look at her, put the box on the side, and first took the basin to clean his hands with Xiao Shami, and then took out the number plate in it and put it in the center.

Under the ink-colored life number plate, the complicated totems and runes pressed, and the red threads around it were entangled with strange patterns.

This turned out to be a human form.

Her smile retracted in an instant, and she squeezed out a question from between her lips and teeth: "National teacher, it won't harm the palace, right?" ”

Somehow, when she looked at this thing, she had a feeling that her heart was being caught.

Her questioning was full of anger and questioning, but Xiao Jingchen was keenly aware of her uneasiness.

Like Zhao Huangge, he would be uneasy?

"Poor monks never hurt people."

These words were solemn, and Zhao Huangge, who was so uneasy before, turned into ridicule.

She must have had a bad brain to ask him.

Zhao Huangge sneered in his heart, and didn't say anything more, just stood aside and watched coldly.

Watch him light incense, watch him recite scriptures, and watch him bow solemnly.

Finally, watch him pull out a dagger.

The smirk on Zhao Huangge's lips disappeared in an instant.

"You ......"

Her nails unconsciously pinched her palms, trying to speak, but she realized something later.

The golden lines on the Buddha's robe are exactly the same as those on the altar!

The totem runes on the altar are dedicated to her life number plate.

And under the totem rune on his clothes, what is hidden is Xiao Jingchen's heart.

It is the heart of a living man.

Zhao Huangge's voice was also a little harder: "Are you serious? ”

Last night, she went to see Xiao Jingchen unsuccessfully, and her first reaction at that time was that Xiao Jingchen's so-called heart-to-heart blood was to take advantage of the night to do a ritual that no one could see, so as to fool everyone today.

Anyway, what her fate is, it's all in his mouth.

But today, when he really took out the dagger and pointed the sharp tip of the knife against his heart, she realized that he really planned to stab him in the heart.

Zhao Huangge's expression was a little complicated for a while, but Xiao Jingchen's face was calm, and he could even remind her: "Princess, please stand back." ”

The man's voice is like a pearl colliding and the rain falling on the spring.

Among his followers, countless people bowed down to him just for asking for a word.

Even if Zhao Huangge hated it, every time he saw Xiao Jingchen, he wanted to kill him quickly, but at this moment, he understood those believers strangely.

It turns out that there are really people who are not Buddhas but look like Buddhas in an instant.

Awesome.

Zhao Huangge subconsciously took a step back, and saw the man untie his Buddhist clothes, revealing his chest, which was also painted with runes.

With a look of compassion, he saluted again, and without hesitation stabbed the dagger into his heart.

The moment the tip of the knife entered the flesh and the skin was pierced, blood suddenly gushed out, all the way down the lines.

The inky lines are intertwined with the red blood.

At that moment, Zhao Huangge felt in a trance that his heart was also pierced.

The knife entered his body, and she couldn't help but snort, her eyebrows tightened.

It was as if someone was grabbing her heart, making her unable to breathe.

The next moment, I saw that he pulled out the dagger without hesitation, carrying the blood of the tip of his heart, and fell into the number plate.

"National Teacher!"

The two little novices hurriedly stepped forward to support Xiao Jingchen, and Zhao Huangge stood in place, staring at the blood that had fainted on the life plate.

The surroundings were too noisy, but Zhao Huangge clearly heard the sound of blood dripping.

"Tick."

Blood wandered on the life plate, and Zhao Huangge heard the Sutra Buddha number again at that moment.

The sound is in your ears.

Everything in front of her faded like a tide, and she saw herself standing in a plain white.

The light of the Buddha shone brightly, the golden light sprinkled in the middle, and the light of the Buddha shone on a man.

In other words, it can no longer be called a human being.

Skinny and skinny, his body was engraved with scriptures and totems, and there was a knife stuck in his heart.

Blood flowed down his chest, winding all the way, and the inky totem shone with a golden light.

The man's eyes were open, and he was constantly reading something in his mouth, and those eyes ......

Full of compassion.

"Princess, are you alright?"

Zhao Huangge suddenly opened his eyes.

She was still standing in place, with the worried look of the little novice beside her.

The sun was shining, and it didn't warm her heart.

Zhao Huangge's heart was beating wildly, and he looked at Xiao Jingchen almost in panic.

The illusion faded again, but reality seemed less real.

The man had already covered his chest, but the blood soaked through the Buddha's robe, and the red robe added a darker color.

His lips were pale, his eyes were peaceful, and he didn't even frown.

And now, he's looking at himself.

"Princess, please put your hands on it."

Zhao Huangge didn't know the reality and illusion for a while, Xiao Jingchen in the hallucination gave her too much impact, and now she heard what he said, and unconsciously followed his words and put her hand on the number plate.

Blood stained her fingertips, and the cold touch on the life plate made her shiver.

The feeling of being choked in her heart swept over, and this time, Xiao Jingchen held her hand.

The man's palm was generous, with a slight dampness, Zhao Huangge should have been disgusted, but somehow, at this moment, she was strangely relieved.

It seems that only such a handshake can dispel the bad luck in her heart.

Until he let go of Zhao Huangge's hand, her gaze still fell on him.

Or rather, his heart.

Zhao Huangge closed his eyes, dispelled the image in his mind, and stared intently at the person in front of him.

Is she stunned, otherwise how could she see such pictures one after another?

Or, in fact, those pictures are he playing ghosts?

When she thought of this, she saw Xiao Jingchen suddenly open his eyes and stumble.

"Hmm......"

The man snorted, as if it was in great pain, and his eyebrows wrinkled.

Zhao Huangge was right opposite him, and he could clearly see the blood dripping from his lips.

Her heart jumped, and before she could say anything, she saw Xiao Jingchen put his hand on the life chart again.

The man kept reading something in his mouth, and the speed at which his hands were sealed became faster and faster.

His eyes were closed, but Zhao Huangge could feel the anxiety and uneasiness of the other party at this time.

The next moment, I saw the man staggering to hold on to the altar, but he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

The officials were in an uproar.

The emperor stood up directly, and without knowing what he had ordered, he saw the attendant walking quickly towards this side.

Zhao Huangge stood in place, watching those people coming, but he felt as if there were nails under his feet.

If Xiao Jingchen is really acting, then this play is too real.

But if he's not acting.

So what was her life that made him react like this?!

Wang Shun had already gone to the altar and asked cautiously, "National Teacher, what's wrong?" ”

Xiao Jingchen refused Shami's support, shook his head silently, and waited for a moment to calm down before he said, "The poor monk went to see the emperor." ”

When he said this, he looked at Zhao Huangge on the side and asked, "Does the princess want to go with him?" ”

The error-free chapter of "The Eldest Princess's Rebellion Daily" will continue to be updated in the search, and there are no ads on the site, please collect and recommend the search!

If you like the eldest princess's rebellion, please collect: () The eldest princess's rebellion is the fastest daily search and update.