Father, mother, you are so ruthless, leaving your daughter alone to suffer in the world, if you are all still here, your daughter will not end up like today, right?

Bai Suxin fell on the top of the city in amazement, looking in the direction of Beiyi and weeping bitterly.

Xiu'er behind her shouted at her twice, but when she didn't respond, she didn't dare to step forward to help her up.

It is rumored in the palace that this princess of Beiyi was born a slave, and the maids around her are not dead or disabled, and in just a few months, she has broken three personal maids, so Xiu'er is frightened every day, walking on thin ice, some things are not for her to do, she will not go to more hands and mouths, just be a salted fish quietly.

Salted fish Xiu'er lowered her head like this, standing quietly behind her, watching her master cry and laugh like crazy.

After the tears wet the handkerchief, Bai Suxin stopped crying, she sobbed and wiped the tears on her face, fortunately, the wind on the city wall was very strong, and the tears on her face were dried all at once.

After her eyes regained clarity, a trace of hatred flashed in her, and she pulled the handkerchief in her hand tightly, her eyes gloomy, staring at the lights in the distance.

Why do people in the world deceive me and lie to me, in Beiyi, as a slave subordinate, even the most humble subordinate dares to bully me, at that time I had nothing, so I admitted it.

But at this moment, my identity is different, I am the ninth princess of Beiyi, but there are still people who bully me and trample on my sincerity.

Oh, Queen Mother, if you are unkind, don't blame this princess for being unjust.

"Xiu'er." With a change of expression on her face, Bai Suxin suddenly called out to the maid behind her in a gloomy voice.

At this time, there was a gust of gloomy wind, Xiu'er was frightened, and she was so frightened that she stammered, and hurriedly responded: "Slave, slave is here." ”

"After I go back, I will find a way to help the princess inquire about the emperor's preferences, all aspects, no leakage at all, the sooner the better."

I don't know why Bai Suxin is suddenly interested in the emperor's preferences, in this palace, the emperor's preferences are taboo and secret, and no one can find out.

In Su Ri, the emperor's favorite dish will not eat more than one bite, and the women in the harem are also wet with rain and dew, and ordinary people can't see what the emperor likes, isn't it embarrassing for her.

Moreover, if you rashly inquire about this matter in the palace, if you are discovered, it will be a crime of killing your head.

Xiu'er couldn't help but worry about her life, but she still had to say yes.

Only then did Bai Suxin turn around with satisfaction, overlooking the extremely majestic lights of the Nine Cities and Ten Thousand Homes, and the streets and neighborhoods were displayed in front of him like a fire dragon.

The buildings on Suzaku Street are like crystal basins, lit up with clusters of bright lights. Looking from afar, you can even see the large expanse of blue sea-like glazed tiles in the imperial city, which is dark and dark and goes directly to the sky.

"This Jinling City is really prosperous."

The lights on the city tower were dim, and I couldn't see the expression on Bai Suxin's face at the moment, but the fox eyes were full of light and shining.

Queen Mother, you sinister and cunning woman, after using this princess, you threw this princess aside in her sleep, and all the words you promised before were not counted.

Isn't it a phoenix crown, you don't need to give it, this princess grabs it herself.

Rob your man, snatch your phoenix crown, and then persecute your son, just thinking about it, this princess will be enthusiastic, hehe.

After the clouds swallowed up the last bit of moonlight, Bai Suxin went down to the city tower.

Dark clouds cover the moon, this is a sign of a change in the sky.

It was a clear day, but the clouds in the sky suddenly pressed very low, yellow, and the moon and stars could not be seen.

In Xiangguo Temple, the red candles are swaying, and the incense is like stars, but it is much brighter than the outside.

In the meditation room of the West Wing, Xingyun knelt on the futon with a cold face, kept his hand raised and placed on his chest, turned the sandalwood Buddha beads with one hand, and chanted words in his mouth, deaf to the words of the people behind him, and only immersed in his own Zen sound.

"Great Prince, how long are you going to escape? Now that the lord of the country is getting weaker and weaker, I'm afraid that I won't be able to survive this autumn day, and if you don't go back to Kyoto at this time, you really won't be able to go back. The second prince is ambitious, and once he ascends the throne, he will definitely not tolerate you. ”

The man who spoke was over half a hundred years old, his body was weak, skinny, his face was full of wrinkles, his eyes were wrapped in loose eyelids, and if he did not look carefully, he could not see his eyes, his body trembled with excitement, and his hoarse voice howled incessantly.

"The little monk is a dead person, so why not be afraid of life and death." Nebula's voice was like his people, elegant and clean, without waves.

"No, you are not Mu He, you are not Xingyun, you are the great prince of Xiliang, and you are the future master of Xiliang, Zhong Liyi! The eldest prince, this Xiliang is about to change the sky, can you not be unconcerned and put it out of the way? There are still so many people waiting for you to go back, and you are still burdened with the expectations of this concubine, can you bear to let her wish not be tasted, and complain about Jiuquan? The old man stood up excitedly, walked around to Nebula, grabbed his shoulders and shook violently, as if trying to shake him awake.

Xingyun finally opened his eyes slowly, his eyes were so cold, like throwing stones into two unfathomable ancient pools, and he couldn't even be shocked by the ripples.

"Since the little monk has memory, there is only Xiangguo Temple, what do you say, including the life experience of the little monk, the mother of the little monk, and even the throne of Xiliang, what does it have to do with the little monk? The little monk has no empathy at all. The little monk just wants to be with the Buddha as a companion and spend the rest of his voice peacefully, and he also asks the donor not to disturb the little monk anymore, and the little monk is grateful. ”

The old man looked at Xingyun in disappointment, and finally let go of his shoulders, his cloudy eyes were filled with tears, his voice was sad, and he shook his head while saying, "The eldest prince, you just forgot, it doesn't mean that those things don't exist." With the blood of the Xiliang royal family in your body, you are destined not to be just an unknown monk, even if you want to be willing to spend the rest of your life in peace, will others be willing? ”

After a long pause, the old man continued: "The old minister knows that the eldest prince cares very much about the little princess of Nanchu."

"What do you want to do?" Xingyun's plain expression tightened a little, a trace of sternness flashed in his calm and traceless eyes, raised his head, half-squinted, and stared at the old man coldly.

The old man hooked a smile on his lips and said: "The eldest prince keeps saying that he wants to escape into the empty door, devote himself to the Buddha, and don't want to meddle in worldly affairs anymore, and even your Zhongli surname can be put aside?" But shouldn't the monks be the root of broken love, hidden red dust, and the four major are empty? What is your explanation for the little princess's heart? ”

"That's the little monk's business, and it has nothing to do with you." Nebula's tone was a little heavier.

"The eldest prince, your six roots are not pure, and you will eventually return to the world, you can continue to guard this Buddha, but your Buddha master can't save the woman you care about, and the only one who can save the little princess is you, the eldest prince." The old man looked at Nebula fixedly and said.

"You threaten the little monk?" Xingyun glanced at the old man obliquely, there was no emotion in his eyes, but for no reason it made people feel cold behind him.

The old man hurriedly leaned down and said, "Nanchu and Beiyi look peaceful on the surface, but after all, it is still difficult to escape the battle. Now that the Southern Chu is falling apart, the monarchs and ministers are centrifuged, but the Northern Yi is becoming stronger and stronger, once the war starts, the Southern Chu will inevitably be at a disadvantage, and then it will definitely ask for help from Xiliang and Dongli, and marriage is the best way. ”

Seeing that Xingyun's expression was a little looser, the old man didn't finish his words, he knew that Xingyun had a deep affection for the little princess of Nanchu, the Buddha and the little princess, I believe that he will make the right choice.

"There are three elders here, the royal family of Nanchu will not be peaceful for a few days, and when the time comes, where will the little princess go, the old minister believes that the eldest prince knows it. It's late at night, so the old minister won't bother much, and the eldest prince won't send it. ”

As soon as the door opened, the night wind poured its fangs into the room, and the manic wind was like an overwhelming net to the nebula, and he did not move at all, and knelt until dawn.