Xiao Jingchen didn't think there was anything special about a name, but now when Zhao Huangge shouted it out like this, he felt that his heart was heavy for some reason.

His breath sank, and before he could react, he had already retreated, and his eyes fell elsewhere: "Princess, let's call the poor monk and the national teacher." ”

Jingchen, Master.

The combination of these two words inexplicably made him uncomfortable.

In particular, the little girl's voice seemed to have a hook, and the tail note was sweet and soft, which inexplicably reminded him of the way she recited the Heart Sutra that day.

Goblin.

Yes, it's a goblin!

Xiao Jingchen's heart was confused, and the composure on his face could hardly be maintained.

Zhao Huangge's bad taste succeeded, she was actually a little disgusting when she shouted that title, but now looking at the other party's appearance, there was a villain in her heart who was laughing happily.

"Okay, national teacher."

With Fang Cai's sentence, Xiao Jingchen always felt that no matter what she shouted, she would not feel comfortable.

He coughed and simply changed the topic: "The princess wants to recite the scriptures and practice, this is a good thing, the poor monk has a few scriptures here, you can take them back to study, and it is more beneficial to practice by yourself." ”

This time, his tone of voice was much better, and even Zhao Huangge could hear a bit of a seductive tone—as if he was going to coax her away.

It's a pity that Zhao Huangge is not biased.

She took the book with a smile, but not only did she not leave, but sat beside him: "That's not possible, this palace is dull, I don't like to study by myself, or the national teacher will teach me." ”

With a smile on the other party's face, Xiao Jingchen was rarely a little angry, wanting to tear off her smiling mask and see what kind of devilish heart she had in her.

He felt that he still couldn't get home in this practice, otherwise how could he be affected by Zhao Huangge one after another?

The man sighed silently, and said with a straight face: "Princess, don't make trouble." ”

In this voice, it was rare to leak out a little bit of his helplessness.

Zhao Huangge glanced at him, and said with his cheeks raised: "The national teacher knows, how can this palace not make trouble." ”

When she said this, her fingers were still unconsciously drawing circles on the scriptures.

Such a disrespectful action was made by her, but with coquettishness.

Most of the beauties are always privileged, or maybe she has done too many shocking things, so at the moment, Xiao Jingchen feels that it is acceptable.

"This matter is over, the poor monk will return the person to you."

Xiao Jingchen said this simply, but Zhao Huangge was slightly stunned.

Why haven't I seen this person for a day, but this person is so easy to talk?

She came back to her senses in an instant and chuckled: "What the national teacher said made this palace very sad. A maid, the national teacher doesn't really think it's worth coming to the palace repeatedly, right? ”

She leaned her head to one side, pressed her fingers against her own, and looked innocent and pitiful.

Xiao Jingchen frowned, and the anger that was easily suppressed went and returned: "Then what does the princess want?" ”

Zhao Huangge's smile did not change: "What the palace wants, the national teacher can't afford it." ”

Her words were meaningful, but Xiao Jingchen knew that the other party must have no good words.

He simply turned his head away from her, Zhao Huangge followed his gaze, and saw the other party staring at the pine and cypress outside the window, and his smile became a little deeper: "But today, the national teacher can give the same to the palace." ”

Zhao Huangge pointed to the pine and cypress tree and said, "Fold a pine and cypress for the palace, and the palace will no longer disturb you, how about it?" ”

The little girl is indeed spoiled, and she dares to send anyone and move anything.

Xiao Jingchen was depressed for a moment, and subconsciously looked back at her, and saw that the other party's smile was hidden in Ling.

She's playing tricks in the open.

The next moment, I saw Xiao Jingchen Huo Ran get up and walk outside.

Behind him, there was also the innocent voice of the little girl: "National teacher, what do you want?" ”

Xiao Jingchen ignored her, and when he got out, he really flew up, grabbed the branch of the pine and cypress with one hand, and broke off a pine and cypress branch for her with the other.

But after a moment's effort, the man turned around again and handed over the branch he was holding in his palm: "Give." ”

The man's words were succinct, and his hand was already stretched out in front of her.

He was standing across from her, with Ugin behind him, and behind him the twilight sun was even more silent.

His hands were scented with pines and cedars, and she only had to look up to smell it.

In the past two days, Zhao Huangge likes the woody fragrance of pines and cypresses very much, and every time he smells it, he feels very calm.

But somehow, when this pine and cypress were held in the palm of his hand now, Zhao Huangge felt infinite depression in his heart.

Her eyebrows were unconsciously twisted together, and she stood up from her position, but because of the difference in height, she still needed to look up at him.

It doesn't feel good.

All of Zhao Huangge's previous pleasures vanished in an instant, and were replaced by more and more irritability.

She snorted, took the pine and cypress branches from his hands, but threw them on the Buddha case casually, and said lightly: "It's a pity that the national teacher gave it late, and the palace doesn't want it." ”

After saying this, Zhao Huangge didn't look at him, turned around and walked out.

She walked as fast as she could, her sleeves brushing over his Buddhist robes and his hanging fingertips.

The material was extraordinarily soft, contaminating the woman's body temperature, and even the fabric was warm.

Xiao Jingchen's fingertips shrank, and he listened to the footsteps outside gradually moving away, and then looked back.

The man is gone.

He retracted his gaze and looked at the table again, and the fruits on the pine and cypress branches were all dropped and scattered on it, which was a different artistic conception.

Xiao Jingchen bent down, silently put away the pine and cypress branches, and inserted them into the bottle on the side.

After that, he picked up the small fruits one by one, but instead of throwing them away, he piled them together and placed them in the corner of the bookcase.

……

Zhao Huangge walked all the way, and the evening frost behind her was a little unable to keep up, and when she finally stopped, she asked with a breath: "Princess, are you okay?" ”

When Fang Cai watched the princess come out, the gloom in her eyebrows and eyes almost seemed to eat people.

Wanshuang's question was cautious, but Zhao Huangge was a little distracted, and he shook his head after a while: "It's okay." ”

She didn't know what was wrong with her, she was deliberately embarrassed by Xiao Jingchen, but when the other party really picked the pine and cypress for her, she felt nameless again.

This is like a soft persimmon, it looks easy to pinch, but after pinching it, it is her hands that are dirty, and it also makes her feel inexplicably at a loss.

Zhao Huangge took a deep breath, slowed down, and said, "Go back." ”

Night Frost didn't wait for a long time, and she didn't dare to ask too much, so she could only follow carefully behind her when she heard the words.

When he had to return to the courtyard, Zhao Huangge paused again: "Night frost." ”

Wanshuang was busy responding, and Zhao Huangge could hear Zhao Huangge whispering: "Pick a pine and cypress for me." ”

The pines and cypresses of the Zen monastery are very good, and they are swaying in the wind, which makes her feel a little empty in her heart for no reason.

It's like something needs to be filled.

"Huh? Good. ”

Wanshuang responded, and before he was about to go up, he was dragged by Zhao Huangge again: "Forget it, this palace will come by itself." ”

As she spoke, she stopped the evening frost and climbed the tree with her strength.

Wanshuang was frightened by her action, but she saw that the other party was holding the trunk of the tree, and her fingers were tapped back and forth, but in the end, she didn't take any of them off.

Finally, he jumped from the tree empty-handed.

The pines and cypresses in the yard were not high, but Rao was like this, which also made Nightfrost startled, and she hurriedly came over to check if she was injured.

Zhao Huangge shook his head amusedly and said, "It's okay." ”

As soon as she said this, she heard Wanshuang ask coaxingly, "Which one does the princess want?" Why don't you go down and pick it for you? ”

Hearing this, Zhao Huangge paused and said, "Suddenly I don't want it again." ”

At that moment, she inexplicably felt that it was still the one in Xiao Jingchen's hand.

The little girl's temper came and went quickly, and Wanshuang didn't know what was wrong with her, but when she saw that her expression seemed to have returned to normal, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Since you don't want it, then my subordinate will pick something for you another day." ”

Zhao Huangge responded with a smile, and after returning to the room, he waved them all out.

When he was the only one left, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Actually, the pine and cypress branch just now is really good.

She regretted it a little.

It's a tantrum, and you should take it first.

As soon as she thought of this, she heard footsteps outside the door, and then she heard the voice of the vine: "Princess." ”

Zhao Huangge raised his head suddenly, put away the obvious loss and frustration on his face, cleared his throat, and said, "Come in." ”

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