Chapter 122: Is the National Teacher Sure It's a Heavenly Machine?

Thinking of this, Zhao Huangge suppressed his beating heart and raised his eyes to look at him: "Then the spell drawn by the national teacher that day should always be recorded, right?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Jingchen realized her purpose in hindsight: "Princess, what do you want?" ”

Seeing that he was tense for a moment, Zhao Huangge chuckled: "What is the national teacher so nervous about, this palace just asks casually." ”

She changed the topic so abruptly, Xiao Jingchen didn't believe that there were ghosts in it that were fake.

But looking at Zhao Huangge's appearance now, he just paused, and said: "There are indeed books, which are the secret of the East Palace." ”

When it comes to this, anyone who knows some sense of proportion knows that he should not continue to ask.

The partial-born Zhao Huangge is different.

She didn't seem to hear the rejection in Xiao Jingchen's words, but instead smiled and groaned: "Then, can this palace borrow a look?" ”

Xiao Jingchen pursed his lips, looked at the other party's straightforward inquiry, and said indifferently: "No." ”

He refused neatly, but Zhao Huangge just smiled lightly and said, "If the national teacher says so, the palace will want to see it." ”

She didn't wait for Xiao Jingchen to refuse her again, and added with a smile: "You lost the chess game with the national teacher before." This punishment will punish you for allowing me to see it. ”

She was going to do something else tonight, but now she changed her mind.

The books that can't be found in the Scripture Pavilion must be somewhere else, Xiao Jingchen is so cautious, those things are recorded in one place.

Zhao Huangge felt that she could take a gamble.

This is really unreasonable, Xiao Jingchen twisted his eyebrows, and wanted to say something, but saw that there was an undercurrent of waves hidden in Zhao Huangge's smile, and he turned to say: "Give the poor monk a reason." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Huangge looked at him with a smile: "The national teacher is so naΓ―ve, how can there be a reason for punishment?" ”

Real reason, she won't tell him.

As for the fake, it was probably Xiao Jingchen's attitude and that heart-to-heart words today, which made her not want to arrange a random excuse to prevaricate him for the time being.

I don't want to say whether it's true or not, Zhao Huangge is very confident.

Xiao Jingchen looked at her fixedly, and his voice became cold: "What does the princess want?" ”

The little girl only had to engrave four words on her face: Uneasy and kind.

Zhao Huangge was not afraid at all, and he could ask him with a smile: "The national teacher is still afraid that I will make trouble?" Besides, I can't understand it, can you see it in person? ”

The last sentence, like a coquette, the smile in her eyes spread layer by layer, and no matter how hard her heart is, she will soften.

Xiao Jingchen stared at the person in front of him, and in the end, he still bowed his head: "Okay." ”

……

Xiao Jingchen did what he said, and he said that he would allow Zhao Huangge to read the secretary that had been handed down more than a hundred years ago, and after he went back, he took out the book.

He hid the books in the secret compartment of the inner room of the meditation hall, stacked on top of each other, and it was extremely tight.

Rao is Zhao Huangge, and he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

No wonder he couldn't find it, he hid the book so tightly, if Xiao Jingchen hadn't brought her over, it would be difficult to find it.

Thinking of this, Zhao Huangge was suspicious again.

Under such strictness, in his previous life, how did Xiao Jingchen mix books with the books in the Scripture Pavilion, and he was accidentally turned out by Zhao Qinian?

The doubts in Zhao Huangge's heart became heavier and heavier.

Seeing that she was only staring at her own hands, Xiao Jingchen's expression also became cold: "Doesn't the princess want to see it?" ”

He pursed his lips, restraining the condensation caused by her, and also made Zhao Huangge come back to his senses: "Thank you." ”

When she said this, she reached out and took the book.

The man's bones are very good-looking, Zhao Huangge accidentally touched his fingertips, and that little bit of dry heat was transmitted to her hand.

She suddenly retracted her hand, and looked down at the book in disguise, but she didn't see Xiao Jingchen's tight face and slightly curled fingers.

It's just that soon, all of Zhao Huangge's minds were attracted by the content of the book.

The totems are intricate and well-drawn.

But......

No.

The patterns she saw in her dreams that night were like a flash in the pan, and they could not be found in reality.

Zhao Huangge carefully flipped through the book several times, and finally confirmed this fact.

There is no record of any totem related to her dreams.

Was it her fantasy, or was she looking in the wrong direction?

No, not her fantasy.

After all, in her previous life, she had seen it with her own eyes.

Zhao Huangge had mixed tastes, and when he looked at Xiao Jingchen, there was also some scrutiny in his eyebrows.

Xiao Jingchen didn't realize it, and even asked her very calmly: "The princess has finished reading?" ”

Seeing Zhao Huangge nodding, he pulled the book back and wanted to play it back again.

Zhao Huangge's eyes followed him, and when he saw the finger brushing the dark grid, he suddenly squinted: "What is this?" ”

As she spoke, she stepped forward and quietly reached over to block the lattice.

There's a book in there.

Unlike this brand new cover, that book is particularly shabby.

Zhao Huangge's heart beat wildly almost instantly, even though it had not been confirmed, she had a premonition.

This is it.

Thinking of this, she didn't wait for Xiao Jingchen to answer, and asked directly: "Can I read this one?" ”

Xiao Jingchen tilted his head, and met Zhao Huangge's somewhat excited expression.

Although I don't know where her emotions come from, the voice rejected her before her brain: "No." ”

The man's voice was crisp and neat, and Zhao Huangge's expression was also a little disappointed: "Can't you really do it?" ”

When she said this, she looked at the poor one.

Xiao Jingchen opened his mouth and was about to say something, but when he saw her movements, he was already completely different and neat, and he grabbed the book in his hand!

"You!"

Xiao Jingchen was about to grab the book, but Zhao Huangge took a step back, making defensive movements, and there was a smile on his face: "National teacher, do you want to fight the palace?" ”

She suppressed her identity, Xiao Jingchen didn't eat this set for half a minute, and only said in a deep voice: "Please return it to the princess." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Huangge laughed presumptuously: "No." ”

As she spoke, she stepped back to a safe place, pointed at Xiao Jingchen and said, "What is this that makes the national teacher so nervous?" ”

She deliberately stimulated Xiao Jingchen, but the movements in her hands were non-stop, and she opened the book directly.

Xiao Jingchen was angry with her appearance, and his voice was also condensed: "Princess, don't mess around, this is forbidden ......"

It's just that before he finished his sentence, he saw that Zhao Huangge's whole person was frozen in place.

The book had already been unfolded, and her eyes were fixed on the brightly patterned totems on it, and her fingertips trembled.

As if in disbelief, she looked back at Xiao Jingchen and asked, "National Teacher, what is this?" ”

When what he saw in his dream overlapped with what he saw in reality, Zhao Huangge instead gave birth to a kind of illusory illusion.

It's so unreal.

Her fingertips were trembling, and this realization made Xiao Jingchen's doubts expand more and more.

There is no doubt that Zhao Huangge is afraid.

But what is she afraid of?

Xiao Jingchen stretched out his hand, his eyebrows and eyes calm: "This is a forbidden book, passed down for the ancestors, princess, and the poor monk." ”

Zhao Huangge still refused to return him.

Her gaze swept over the totem and then turned another page.

She really couldn't understand what was recorded on it, but she couldn't stop her from understanding the totem.

Exactly the same thing, and ......

The latter sentence.

"Banned books, can the national teacher tell me, what is forbidden?"

She clearly seemed to be messing around, but Xiao Jingchen just frowned, as if dealing with her nonsense, and said: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed, and this is not what the princess should see, return it to the poor monk." ”

What he said was half-true, but Zhao Huangge took a step back, avoided his movements, and said, "Is the national teacher sure it's a heavenly machine?" And not what, something unsightly? ”

When she said this, she put her finger on a sentence.

Xiao Jingchen was two steps away from her, and she could clearly see the above words: burying bones in yellow sand can be changed, and burying flowers in the dead can still be born.

In her previous life, she saw these two sentences and asked Xiao Jingchen.

She didn't know what it meant at the time, but now she does.

The yellow sand buries the bones and flowers in the ground, and they cannot regenerate.

However, it can be born again.

Time goes back, time goes back, and everything is reborn since the day it didn't happen.

However, she still needs to confirm again.