"If I hadn't known that the person at the root of the wall was you, I would have slashed it with one palm."

Ling Juncheng stared at him with a straight face.

Yan Fei raised the corners of his lips and smiled brightly: "The imperial brother is really powerful, he knows that someone is lying on the root of the wall across a wall, and he also knows that the person is the minister's brother, if the emperor's palm is really split, the minister's brother will be broken now." ”

"The next time there is such a problem, I will slash it as if it were an assassin." Ling Juncheng was not smiling, majestic and awe-inspiring.

Yan Fei grinned at him flatteringly, shrunk his neck and felt a little weak: "Yan Fei doesn't dare anymore, the imperial brother is angry." ”

As he spoke, he presented the copied Qiankun script.

Ling Juncheng took it and glanced at it, and saw that his handwriting was neat and not sloppy, so he soothed his tense expression.

Yan Fei saw that his imperial brother was finally kinder, so he sat cross-legged opposite him with a full face.

"Brother Huang, Yan Fei has already copied it seriously, but as soon as Brother Huang comes back, he is busy every day, and Yan Fei doesn't have a chance to present it to you."

He reads what he says.

After meeting the man's awe-inspiring gaze, he sat upright and very regular.

However, the rules were only less than half a minute, and he was a little nervous.

He leaned towards his royal brother: "I heard what you just said, imperial brother, no wonder since I came back, Xixi has been very weird, it turns out that she is really not the Xixi before!" ”

"However, can the monk of Wuhuang tell me in detail about this heavenly opportunity, if Xixi is not Xixi, who will she be?" He turned to look at Wu Huang: "It's really hard to speculate like this, you won't be able to sleep at night!" ”

Wuhuang spread out the scriptures in his hand and looked down: "If you leak the secret of heaven, you will be punished by heaven, and those who say it will be implicated, so the little prince should not force the little monk." ”

"Harm!" Yan Fei slapped the table, "What is damned by God or not, it is all superstitious things, I have never believed in that evil!" I ......"

"Boom!"

Before he could finish his words, a thunderbolt struck his head.

A person in the wind of Yushu was split into a piece of black charcoal in an instant, his hair stood up completely, and the whole person only saw two eyeballs turning in their sockets.

"Brother Huang, my brother finally believes that there is really a curse!"

With difficulty, he fell to the ground and lay still with his eyes closed.

"No waste, this ......" Ling Juncheng frowned, very unbelievable.

Wuhuang got up and turned around and walked into the inner room.

A moment later, he came out of the inner room, went to Yan Fei's side, and stuffed a black pill into his mouth.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, the little prince is fine, and it will be fine if you sleep all night."

He bowed slightly towards Ling Juncheng.

Ling Juncheng glanced at the sudden thunderbolt that made it impossible to see his original appearance, he reached out and rubbed his eyebrows.

It's so thrilling, I almost split him just now! Fortunately, he was some distance away from Yan Fei.

"It's hard for you to take care of Yan Fei," he got up and straightened his clothes, "Xixi is still drunk, I went back to see if she woke up." ”

Wuhuang stood up and lowered his eyes.

Ling Juncheng glanced at Yan Fei, turned his head and disappeared into the night.

Dressed in a monk's robe, Wu Waste, stood in the courtyard, he raised his eyes to look at the vast stars, and the light of a thousand colors of glass flowed under his eyes.

Kyoto is full of flowers, and when you lift the gorgeous coat, it is all the splendor of life.

When will the dust settle down in this earthly hustle and bustle?

He had already taken refuge in Buddhism and was not contaminated by the earthly world, but he still lingered in the earthly world.

When the pilgrim monk can cross the world, but he can't cross himself.

With his hands folded and standing between heaven and earth, he silently recited the scriptures in his heart, turned around and walked to Yan Fei's side and carried him to the inner room.