Zhao Huangge might as well he suddenly changed the topic, and was slightly stunned, and saw Xiao Jingchen stand up.

The man was barefoot, his feet were jade-colored, his nails were round and pink, and his Buddhist robe was wide, and the hem swayed as he walked, revealing his slightly slender ankles.

He was born with a long body, but he was a little thin.

That little bit is thin, exposing the bones of the ankles, and the exposed skin is spied into a little human color.

Her gaze lingered on it for only a moment, and then she suddenly withdrew her gaze.

The next moment, a scripture book was thrown in front of her eyes.

"The Heart Sutra can calm the mind and is suitable for the princess to copy."

The upright Xiaokai on the top of the scripture also pulled Zhao Huangge's sanity back in an instant.

She narrowed her eyes, and all the inexplicable thoughts before were gone, except for the appearance of the person in front of her.

Born with a Buddha appearance, the corners of his lips are pouting with a smile that seems to be nothing, how to look at it and hate it.

Zhao Huangge stood up, but because of the difference in height, he still needed to look up at the other party: "This palace is indeed not quiet, but unfortunately there is no need to copy scriptures, the national teacher is a monk, and I probably don't understand that we Tianhuang nobles are more or less a little embarrassed." For example—"

When she said this, her eyes fell on the outside for a moment, and her smile was a little angry: "Kill." ”

There are pines and cypresses planted outside the Mingguang Palace, there are pigeons perched here, the little novice passes, the pigeons are frightened, they sweep up from the ground, and it is a beautiful scenery.

It's a pity that Zhao Huangge thinks that if those round and fat pigeons are cooked and arranged, the scenery will definitely be more beautiful.

And, it's delicious.

She smiled meaninglessly, but Xiao Jingchen understood it in an instant.

Looking at the pigeons outside who didn't know what to expect, there was a moment of sympathy.

Immediately, those sympathies turned into helplessness: "Princess, be cautious." ”

Buddhism is pure, but she doesn't care at all.

Zhao Huangge sneered and continued the topic: "Perhaps, the national teacher can enjoy his face and drink a bowl of pigeon soup at that time?" ”

She brought a cook, and her skills were top-notch.

Seeing that the more she talked, the more outrageous it became, Xiao Jingchen sighed silently, and said as if compromised: "If the princess wants to break the situation, it is not difficult." ”

He abruptly changed the subject, and Zhao Huangge's smile also narrowed slightly.

Xiao Jingchen picked up the Heart Sutra that he had just thrown on the ground, and then said softly: "Training such a large number of private soldiers, regardless of daily food, just talking about the exchange of money and supplies in the army is a major exchange. Guess the princess, can they do it without a trace? ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Huangge's smile was completely retracted.

She squinted at the person in front of her, but Xiao Jingchen was not afraid.

If you look closely, you can also find a little bit of narrowness in it: "The cooperation of poor monks has always been sincere." ”

The coldness on Zhao Huangge's body disappeared in an instant.

She chuckled lightly, looked up at Xiao Jingchen, and said with a girlish tone in her tone: "National teacher, this is scolding the palace." ”

Isn't this just a matter of squeezing himself with his previous calculations?

Xiao Jingchen was noncommittal, and only said: "Then, the princess can let go of the pigeons in the courtyard of the poor monk, right?" ”

The smile in Zhao Huangge's eyes became a little more.

"Naturally, this palace is grateful for this great gift from the national teacher, where can I take revenge?"

It was she who was so confused that she forgot about it. If it weren't for Xiao Jingchen's reminder, I'm afraid she would have to drill the horns!

It's a pity that Zhao Huangge said this sincerely, but Xiao Jingchen's eyes were a little indescribable.

Grace will take revenge, hasn't she done it a long time ago?

When the Royal Forest Army came to the rescue, when they had just reached an agreement, she backhanded herself and charged herself with a certain "obscene monk"!

Xiao Jingchen pursed his lips, he didn't say this in the end, but in that expression, it was silent and sound.

Zhao Huangge saw it sincerely, chuckled, and his demeanor became more and more relaxed: "Don't worry, the national teacher will do what he says." ”

When she said this, she added another sentence: "Besides, the national teacher didn't suffer a loss, but the palace lost it." ”

She straightened up and straightened her cuffs.

But in the flow of her eyes, Xiao Jingchen felt in a trance that she was not pinching the cuffs, but something else.

His expression was a little annoyed for a moment, and the touch of his palm suddenly sounded in his mind on the night of the assassination.

"It's time for the princess to go, and the poor monk wants to copy the scriptures."

There was an obvious depression in the man's voice, and the coldness was unusually indifferent, quite repulsive from thousands of miles away.

Zhao Huangge saw at a glance the little embarrassment hidden under his indifference, and the smile on his face became a little more.

"Well, it's time for this palace to go."

When she said this, her steps seemed to have nails, and she stood still without moving.

"There is one more thing, after the palace asks, I will leave."

Zhao Huangge had a smile on her face, but Xiao Jingchen felt that she had bad intentions.

"Princess, please speak."

Hearing this, Zhao Huangge pursed his lips and smiled, his voice was full of lightness: "It's not a big deal, I wanted to go out just now, but I was stopped." The national teacher has repeatedly changed the topic, now can I give this palace an explanation, this door, can I go out? ”

She had thought well before, it was better to enter and exit the East Palace at will than to enter and exit the palace at will.

It's a pity that I forgot that there is still such an obstacle as Xiao Jingchen in the East Palace.

She asked casually, but Xiao Jingchen could see that the other party's body was a little tense, far less relaxed than on her face.

Xiao Jingchen looked at her and replied neatly: "No." ”

Zhao Huangge's breath froze, and he asked rhetorically: "Is the national teacher sure?" ”

Seeing Xiao Jingchen nodding neatly, Zhao Huangge smiled angrily: "The national teacher detained the people in the palace, and now he wants to deduct the palace, what do you want to do?" ”

Her eyes fluttered as she spoke, and because she was closer, Xiao Jingchen smelled her again.

The hibiscus incense, which is not in line with this person, should clearly fit with this Buddhist door, but because of the laughter of the person in front of him, even the fragrance brings out some charm.

Xiao Jingchen's breathing was a little heavier, but it was rare to be provoked: "Lord, lord." ”

Just two words are enough to hear the truth in his words.

Zhao Huangge chuckled, but he was very calm: "The national teacher must be the same as me, right?" ”

Xiao Jingchen avoided her again and said in a deep voice, "The princess is at her own convenience." ”

That's not agreeing.

Zhao Huangge's smile froze, and then he said softly: "Okay, if the national teacher doesn't agree, what are you talking about?" Let Hongu chant the scriptures, right? ”

When she said this, she pulled out the scripture in Xiao Jingchen's hand.

The next moment, I saw her go straight to the door, but she didn't go out, she just leaned against the door, opened it casually, cleared her throat, and began to read: "Guanzi Bodhisattva, walking deep and prajna-"

At the age of fourteen or fifteen, there is a girl's softness and delicate in her voice, and when she reads the scriptures, she clearly has a serious look, but unfortunately the end note seems to have a hook.

The aftermath lingers in your ears.

Xiao Jingchen pursed his lips, walked quickly in front of her, and snatched the book away with his hand.

"Princess, please come back!"

There was a palpable anger in the man's voice.

It's really annoying.

Zhao Huangge was very leisurely, and he was not angry when the book was taken away, and even asked him in a good time: "Then, which one does the national teacher want to allow this palace?" ”

Xiao Jingchen squinted at her, as if he wanted to see if this person was still wearing a mask, otherwise why was he so calm?

The girl just let him watch, and she could smile at him.

Then, Xiao Jingchen put a scripture against her body and "invited" people out.

"Go out, take care of yourself!"

The man's voice was cut off behind the door, echoing the abruptly closed panel.

Zhao Huangge raised his eyebrows and chuckled.

Even if the door is closed, you can't get rid of that soft smile.

Xiao Jingchen's expression became colder and colder.

Zhao Huangge refused to let him go, and only smiled through the door: "However, the maidservant girl of this palace is still here with the national teacher, when does the national teacher plan to release her?" ”

Xiao Jingchen closed her eyes and didn't plan to reply to her, so she stretched out her fingers that were dyed with Kodan and grinded her nails on his door panel: "The national teacher is a monk, and he is compassionate, so he won't abuse her, right?" ”

"No, I will."

The man was stunned word by word, and the anger was particularly obvious.

Zhao Huangge scratched the door panel again, listened to the squeak of the wooden block with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "With the words of the national teacher, then the palace can go out with peace of mind." ”

With Fang Cai's lesson, Xiao Jingchen endured his anger and replied to her: "The princess walks slowly, don't send it." ”