The main hall was noisy, so the abbot found another quiet place to play chess with Lixing.

A sunspot fell, and the abbot's eyes slowly opened, his gaze clear and transparent, "Gone, but there is an old man to find?" ”

"Away from the world, so people don't know the past."

The abbot's eyes brought a kind smile, "Extinguished, do you know what the Buddha said; 'There are seven sufferings in life: birth, old age, sickness, death, resentment, hatred, love and parting, and not being able to ask for it. If these seven sufferings are overcome, then the Dharma is superior. ”

The white son in his hand ate a black seed, "The disciple is dull and has not yet understood it." ”

The abbot shook his head and smiled without saying a word.

The monk came to invite the abbot away, and Queen Nanyin listened to the Dharma in the temple of Prajna.

Left to play alone. He abruptly abandoned the chessboard and walked out, and the path to the valley of the morning and evening was the path. When he got close to the house, he just stood still outside the door, and stood quietly for a long time before leaving.

A faint black shadow came out of the corner, looked back alertly, pushed the door and flashed into the house.

The man entered the room and looked at the furnishings in the dim light, but there was no one on the jade bed. His heart sank, and he was ready to attack the secret weapon in his hand, and quietly approached the bedside, but he was so shocked that he lost the calmness and self-control that the secret guard should have.

The moon eyebrows are blessed, and the shop is smiling. It's just that those smiling eyes refused to open them.

She, it's her, she's not dead.

Everyone in the world said that she was no longer alive, and only Gongzi believed that she was safe.

He slowly removed half of the black armor on his face, and his once handsome and cheerful face had become a little weathered and mature.

Zhiyou couldn't help grinning, it's so good that you found this girl. Finally, he turned his head to take a look, put on his face armor, and Zhiyou's figure disappeared into the beams of the room.

His trip was originally to investigate the secret transaction between the queen of the Southern Silver Dynasty and the Northern Dynasty and the Northern Dynasty by the secret order of the second prince.

but unintentionally found her whereabouts.

This time when I go back, I must apply for the highest prize of the year, hahahaha, Zhiyou, who has exposed his true nature again, is almost grinning on his ears.

The Western Regions are cold.

Feiqiong Yuyu's pavilion was hung with ice crystals and snowflakes, and the palace people had heavy winter clothes, and their footsteps became hurried when they walked between the towers. It seems to be hiding from the coldness of this chilling heart.

The hall is warm and fragrant, and a faction of singing and dancing is leveled.

The ministers and generals laughed and smiled among themselves, pushing the cup and changing the lamp. The person sitting lazily in the hall is covered in black, and the dark gold eight dragons in his sleeves are on it.

The smile in those dark blue eyes did not reach the bottom of the eyes, but if you looked closely, you could only see a little scrutiny. Deep cold hard banter and grasp the depths of the hidden pupils.

Di Qi was half-hugging the tulle beauty in his hand, and the corners of his mouth were pouted with an unguessable meaning.

Hubu Shangshu held a glass of wine in his hand, and staggered forward, "Second Highness, Weichen's gratitude to the prince is indescribable, if it weren't for the prince's help this time, the drought and flood disaster on the western border will bring immeasurable losses." Wechen must toast the prince with a cup! What about the son? Where is the son? ”

Di Qi's eyes flashed with a gleam, that time the cultivator did not take money from the treasury, how did such a large sum of money be solved, he didn't believe that the cultivator would be so generous to take out the money from himself.

Thinking of the largest maritime trade of the Ning family of the Nanyin Dynasty in the first half of the month before the drought and flood, the fleet of repairs happened to pass by. Add half of the profits of the Ning family's business and those treasures of the pirates, En...... The drought and flood relief silver has eyebrows.

The corners of Di Qi's mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile, and the beauty in his arms couldn't help but be fascinated.

Cultivator, cultivator, your ruthlessness is better than before.

Snow in the sky.

The high walls of the palace are covered with heavy snow.

A group of palace maids hugged a little beauty in pink makeup and walked forward with a smile, and their clear and crisp words added a bit of trouble to this winter day. When he walked to the Hazy Snow Garden, he was about to enter but was stopped by several guards.

The big palace maid Wanfu said, "This hazy snow garden was unimpeded in the past, why is it blocking the way today?" ”

The guard said, "The prince is resting inside, and General Mo ordered that no one should go in and disturb him." ”

The little beauty in pink makeup was not satisfied, pursed her lips, pointed to the sky and shouted, "There are pigs flying!" He slipped in.

Zhi Zhi, Zhi Eucalyptus was full of black lines, and she felt a little embarrassed. Peek at each other and pretend to be calm. It seems that he has been deceived by a similar trick for the second time......

The county lord of Qinghuan trotted into the garden proudly, carrying the small basket in his hand to pick up the plum blossom bones in the garden. A delicate white plum caught her attention, and she let out a small cheer and stood on tiptoe to pull down the tall branch.

The fingers suddenly stopped.

Many years have passed, and after Qing Huan married another woman, she still often thinks of the scene that made her girl's mind completely sink.

The plum blossom forest is white, the snow is white, and everything is white. The man sat alone at the table, also wearing a white coat, and a circle of white fox fur around his neck made his delicate face even more handsome.

But he was still a man, and a few strands of black hair on his shoulders were pulled behind him at will, reflecting his dark eyes like an unfathomable ink pool, so deep that he couldn't figure it out.

His thin lips pursed lightly, and there was no expression on his face, as if he had blended in with the white realm.

His fingers were very beautiful, rubbing a red jade pendant, which made his fingers as white as jade. He seemed to be looking at something through the piece of jade, and his thoughts were far away.

A little red glow appeared on Qinghuan's face, and she was about to tiptoe forward with the hem of her skirt.

A tall figure suddenly came out of the side and stood in front of her, blocking her way, frightening her to freeze in place for a while. The man's armor was unraveled, like the god of war standing tall and indifferent.

"Who are you?" She asked, although the person in front of her was not as handsome as the person who was sitting, but there was a special warm aura, but it was contrary to his armor and iron sword.

Their conversation seemed to alarm the cold and noble boy in the garden.

Qing Huan could only hear a faint and cold voice, "Ziran." It's time for us to leave, too. ”

The armor rattled and the handsome man turned to leave, "Yes, Childe." ”

The words gradually came, and the palace maid who had just stopped outside came behind him, "County Lord? Princess? Is the county lord okay? Recalled Qing Huan's thoughts of following the two shadows.

"No, it's nothing, just now, I just saw two very beautiful men......

The palace maids quipped, "It turns out that the little county lord is secretly moved, let the slaves and maids guess who it is, and let the queen find a good family for the little county lord another day......"

Qing Huan blushed and said, "I don't know them, I only know that there is a person named Ziran." ”

"Isn't it the name of the Great General of the Wind Voice? Mo Ziran. I heard that a few days ago, I returned to the court from the Yannan border region, and I just returned to the palace at noon today to face the saint. It is said that he was crowned as a first-class Marquis of Xiyin. The little county lord's vision is really good. The palace maid praised happily, but everyone heard her say, "It's not him, it's the one he called 'Son'......"

"It can't be the son of the world, right?" The maid of the first palace exclaimed, and all the palace maids looked extremely envious and wanted to speak when they heard it.

"Which son?" Qing Huan was suspicious, she grew up in the border city since she was a child, and she was not familiar with all the personnel in the city.

The palace maid sighed, "It's the prince surnamed the powerful dynasty, the medical immortal Hedai." Since that war, I haven't seen the prince enter the palace for a long time. ”

"Is that him?" Qing Huan had heard about him from one of her cousins.

His medical skills are unparalleled, and he once saved the life of his cousin father.

I heard my cousin say that he looked like a fairy, and his noble and unoffended appearance made my cousin fall for a while.

It turned out to be him, and he was born with such a look, no wonder, no wonder a woman with high eyes like his cousin had this heart for him.

Who will be a match for such a picturesque boy in the future?

Qing Huan smiled unconsciously, and the confused girl's mind gradually became clear.