After Ouyang Zhen finished speaking, a pair of deep beautiful eyes stared at him with a smile.

Zhang Ziming only felt that the blood in his brain surged up and retreated, and the speed was comparable to the light skill he was proud of.

Although Ouyang Zhen spoke slowly, he was heart-wrenching, and in the end, the little beautiful fantasy left in his heart was also shattered.

Stealer princes!

His path to recovering the country, his great cause of recovering the country...... All the good wishes have become pale under these five words.

Who is he? He is just the poorest Han family in Ling County.

If the uprising succeeds, what kind of person will he be? Will the phase? Or is it a powerful minister who is manipulated behind the scenes? He remembered the evil intentions of the leaders of the rebel army, and suddenly understood Ouyang Zhen's words.

Stealer...... Stealer...... He muttered these three words in his heart, but there was no trace of blood on his face.

Ouyang Zhen was still that spirit, Zhang Ziming looked at her, suddenly there was a mistake in his feet, and people floated to her like ghosts, and the next moment, Ouyang Zhen only felt that his breath was suffocated, and his neck was tight, and Zhang Ziming had pinched her.

Ouyang Zhen looked at him with a faint smile, his breathing was unsteady, but his expression still did not change a point. This was the second time he pinched her neck.

Zhang Ziming's teeth were clenched, and his big bright eyes were full of gloom: "Don't think that if you say that, I will let you go......"

Ouyang Zhen smiled and opened his mouth with some difficulty: "Does Zhang Daxia have the habit of pinching women's necks?" If you pinch it like this, the concubine thinks that before the concubine dies, Zhang Daxia's pride should be buried here. ”

When Zhang Ziming heard this, his face tightened, and there were already hurried footsteps outside the Buddhist hall.

Ouyang Zhen saw that he was so nervous, and the smile on his face became more and more beautiful.

Zhang Ziming snorted heavily, let go of his hand, and the figure flickered, and disappeared into the broken window.

"I'll find you again." He said, his eyes were a little fierce, reminding Ouyang Zhen of the wolf's eyes.

Ouyang Zhen sat down slowly, only to feel that his legs were a little weak.

After a while, the door of the Buddhist hall was slammed open, and it was a group of monks holding long sticks and the guards of the Hou Mansion.

"Seventh Lady!" One of the guards recognized her and exclaimed.

Ouyang Zhen nodded and stood up.

"May I ask this benefactor, have you seen a novice who behaves strangely?" Someone from the stick monk asked.

"He ran over there......" Ouyang Zhen pointed to the window. Those who followed were immediately alert, and chased them out one by one.

Ouyang Zhen was sent back by them. When Ming Ying saw her, she almost couldn't help crying: "Madam, where have you been?" Let the slave and maid die in a hurry. ”

Ouyang Zhen was half-lying in the meditation room in the temple that was specially secluded for guests to rest, and said with a smile: "It's nothing to worry about, it's just that I'm lost." ”

Mingying was still waiting to ask again, but Ouyang Zhen closed his eyes and didn't dare to ask again.

"Oh, what about the ladies?" Ouyang Zhen suddenly asked. Ming Ying said: "I went to the main hall to listen to the abbot's lecture." I heard that the sign spirit in this temple is very good. ”

"Oh? Then go and ask for a branch. Ouyang Zhen said with a casual smile.

"What do you want the slave to sign?" Mingying smiled slightly embarrassedly.

"Seeking marriage. Look at how our Ying Ying marries a good man. Ouyang Zhen said with a smile. When the warbler heard this, her face immediately turned red. Ouyang Zhen only smiled lightly.

The youngest daughter thought, didn't she come here like this? It's just that I never thought that I was walking this road.

Ouyang Zhen squinted at the sky outside, and he was going back in two hours.

Ming Ying said, "Madame, it's time to use a little smaller." I ate early in the morning, and I didn't catch the morning meal at noon. Ouyang Zhen nodded, and suddenly smiled: "Okay, bring the noon food to heat up, how can people not eat." ”

The warbler happily went to get the food.

Ouyang Zhen looked at the cicadas outside the house, and it was getting hotter and hotter this day.

……

Ouyang Zhen and his entourage returned to the Hou Mansion in the evening, Ouyang Zhen knew that Mingying was playful, and when Mingying served her to eat, he found a reason and sent her out to buy things outside the temple. He only told her to come back at dinnertime.

The warbler was so happy that she almost jumped up and jumped out of the temple.

Ouyang Zhen returned to the "Jingyun Pavilion" and felt a little tired, so he lay on the bed to rest.

Wan Hui came in, saw her tired face, and hurriedly asked, "Madame is tired, do you want to call the doctor to come and ask for a pulse?" Ouyang Zhen shook his head, and was talking when someone suddenly reported that Li Jing had just come over.

Wan Hui hurriedly went to lure him in.

Li Jingcai smiled and said: "Seventh Lady Wan'an, Lord Hou said today, you want to come over and celebrate the 'Begging Festival' with your wife?" ”

Ouyang Zhen half-stood up and smiled: "Then the concubine is waiting for the Hou Ye." ”

Li Jingcai smiled and retreated.

Wan Hui saw that Li Jing had just left, and only then did she say half worriedly and half happily: "Madam, why did this Hou Ye come at this time, didn't you hear any rumors?" ”

Ouyang Zhen smiled indifferently, lay down again, tucked the thin jacket on his body, and said slowly with a trace of irony on his beautiful face: "Auntie, don't worry, didn't you just meet Zen Master Rongde, if he doesn't ask today, he will ask tomorrow." ”

Wan Hui nodded and sighed: "Yes, but now that Mrs. has seen Zen Master Rongde and is pregnant, she has been pushed to the cusp." ”

Ouyang Zhen laughed lightly when he heard this: "Auntie, I haven't been on the cusp since I left Huaguo." Now I have figured it out, standing upright, there are tricks, just be cautious. There are some things that we can't just dodge if we want to. ”

It's like fate, no matter how you struggle, in the end, you have to go down step by step along the road of no return predetermined by God.

In her hand she held the sutra given to her by Zen Master Rongdi, the pages of which were as brittle as autumn leaves, and if she turned it slightly, she was in danger of falling off. But if what the Zen master said is true, then when will her Ling Yu meet?

Her big eyes were full of water, her eyes were less worried than usual, she quietly looked out the window at the glow, the red light gilded her face with a thin layer, and it seemed that her whole person was quiet and mysterious.