Chenyuan stood next to the little monk.

Squeezing his eyebrows, the whole little monk can't put on the momentum of a master.

"Look, I'm right, right?" Those eyes seemed to be able to speak, and the little monk looked at it quite uncomfortably.

When I was a child, I wanted to go down the mountain, but the master said that there were goblins under the mountain, and goblins wanted to eat people.

Chenyuan is the little goblin, every time I see him, I feel uncomfortable, and now I can't even sleep well at night, and I can even enter his dreams.

"That's a demon ......" Chenyuan struggled to raise his neck, looking proud and proud.

The little monk who watched it really wanted to reach out and touch her head, and stroke the hair on that end, it must be cuter than the kitten on the mountain, and it would be softer and more comfortable to touch.

Leng Buding remembered the touch of her falling into her arms two days ago, and the little monk's mouth was very dry.

Alas, chanting too much, you should drink more water.

"But he is my only son......" Chenshuang relied on this son to get a side concubine, and he was favored, where can he give it.

"It's not simple, if he is really a sinner who has brought disaster to the country and the people, put him in front of the tablets of the ancestors and ancestors......" Chenyuan said with a smile.

The emperor wanted to kill him directly.

Dusty Shuang did not give up, quickly got up, and put the child on the offering table.

"Ancestors and ancestors, He Ling is a descendant of the royal family. It's royal blood. Please have mercy on the ancestors and save He Ling, and ask the ancestors to show mercy and save He Ling. Dusty kowtowed.

The third prince had a gloomy face, and now he has believed seventy or eighty percent.

This kid can't be kept!

The little monk suddenly remembered that when Chenyuan was doing good deeds before, he deliberately paid attention to the relatives of the three princes' mansions, as well as the maids and nurses who served him......

The little monk glanced at Chenyuan, and Chenyuan turned his head to look at him with a smile.

Last time, the little monk presided over the first sacrifice in his life in the Chengtian Temple, but Chenyuan asked him to put a bag of things behind the black-faced Venerable.

She said that she wanted to ask for peace, wanted to ask if she could get married, and heard that the words of the royal family were easier for the Bodhisattva to hear, so she asked him to help put it away and take it to worship.

The little monk believed it, but his hands and feet were cold at this time.

Seeing that Chenshuang suddenly screamed, his face turned pale with fright, and pointed to the tablet that kept falling down.

The faces of the emperor and the third prince were extremely ugly.

"Wow wow...... Wow wow...... "The baby's cry is a little oozing.

The little monk suddenly felt a little uneasy, he felt that he might have been an accomplice and did something bad. The face is ugly.

"Little monk, you have to believe me......" In his ears, the voice of the little monk did not dare to reply.

He didn't dare to look at the edge of the dust.

"Father, father! Father, weeping, weeping, the statue is in tears......" The three princes were so frightened that their faces changed, and they looked at the black-faced Shura guarding the Chengtian Temple on both sides and actually shed blood and tears.

The lines of blood and tears were extremely dazzling, and the emperor was furious on the spot.

"Demons are born, and evil is full of evil, and everyone is punished for it! I'm going to kill them! The emperor barely concealed his anger, and the third prince snapped and knelt down.

"The sons are in favor, ask the father to kill the demons!" The three princes were in a cold sweat.

Dustshuang was frightened, and his son didn't dare to approach when he cried.

How could it be, how could it be, she actually dreamed of it, but she, what she dreamed of, was that her son became the emperor and she became the queen mother.

But at this time, the ancestors of the royal family were all shaken down from above, and the lines of blood and tears were even more frightened.

She didn't dare to talk about this dream, she didn't dare to say that she would be the queen mother in the future.

The little monk was cold, and those blood and tears ......

It's all where he puts things.

Dust, dust......

Little monk, you have to believe me, that voice suddenly disappeared.

When the little monk turned around, Chenyuan had already looked at the baby, his face expressionless, as if he was very indifferent, very indifferent.

The little monk's heart was a little empty, he seemed to have missed something, he was very irritable and aggrieved, what had he missed, why was it as uncomfortable as reciting the wrong scriptures.

"Master, is there a solution? Since the master predicted this evil in the morning, there must be a solution, and I ask the master to fulfill it! The emperor made a rare bend.

"Master, if this matter is successful, it will be the national teacher of my dynasty!" The emperor promised.

He just wants to protect the country for generations to come!

The little monk wanted to turn his head to look at the edge of the dust, but he didn't dare. He would love to tell His Majesty that this, this may all be fake! This, blood and tears were put on by him.

He is a monk, how can he ......

He wanted to say it, but when he said it, he was dead, and the little monk suddenly fell silent.

"Master, is there a solution? If this son grows up, it will definitely destroy my century-old inheritance! The Emperor said in a deep voice.

The little monk's heart trembled, and he was about to speak, but he heard the voice behind him and said lightly: "The master is merciful, and the master is soft-hearted to the newborn baby." It's not as good as us, and it has something to do with the world. Let the dust relieve Your Majesty's worries. Chenyuan's tone was light, as if it was a dream to tease the little monk with his blinking eyes just now.

The little monk didn't know why, but felt empty in his heart.

I watched as Dusty Edge stepped forward and stood next to the baby.

The baby cried so hard that the little monk wanted to stop it, but he was stunned when he looked at the eyes of Shangchenyuan.

I suddenly remembered the sentence that I had asked countless times, if I had no way out, would you be willing to marry me?

The little monk watched Chenyuan stand up at this time, and felt that he seemed to have made a decision.

If he stands up, maybe, there will be a way out for the dust edge, right?

The little monk was very uneasy, and his heart was a little blocked.

"Master, you are compassionate and take it as your responsibility to purify all sentient beings, this matter may have some impact on the master, can you ask the master to avoid one or two?" Chenyuan was very indifferent, looking at him with a clear gaze, no different from others.

The emperor ordered the little monk to leave.

The little monk walked out of the temple gate with one foot deep and one foot shallow, his heart was extremely uneasy, and he turned his head at the moment when the temple door was closed, and saw Chenyuan looking at him.

He said silently, "Will you marry me?" ”

The door of the temple creaked shut.

The little monk was very panicked, twisting the Buddhist beads and reciting the scriptures, and the Buddhist beads in his hand suddenly broke, so he scattered at the door of the Chengtian Palace, jumping and jumping far away.

Everywhere, there are beads.

Someone helped pick it up, but he looked at the temple door in distraction and refused to leave.

The palace door was not opened until it was almost dark, and the palace gate was about to close, and someone came to ask him to leave the palace, and he looked at the palace door in a daze.

"Why, why haven't they come out?" The little monk didn't speak for a long time, and his throat was a little hoarse.

The guards looked at the master and felt that the master's face was not very good.

"This is the Chengtian Temple, and there is a path leading directly to the altar. His Majesty has already brought the Soul Suppressor and the Demon to the altar. The sacrificial rite is about to begin. The guard didn't know why, and felt that the master's eyes were a little sad.

Soul Suppressor, Demon ......

The little monk's heart shook, and he turned his head and ran towards the altar.

My legs and feet were weak, my heart was panicked, and my inner uneasiness became more and more intense.

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