Chapter 805: Hate the Night

Su Yun had a secret relationship with Dingguo Gong before, and Rong Heng knew about it.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Dingguo Gong died, Su Yun immediately came together with Du Zhiruo.

From this point of view, Du Zhiruo and Su Yun are together, and what they are discussing should be the rebellion of the eldest prince.

Without the support of the Duke of Dingguo, did the eldest prince decide to rely on Western Qin?

Do you want to lure a wolf into the house?

This stupid ass!

When the clouds rolled under Rong Heng's eyes, Changqing continued: "However, while the slave stared at Du Zhiruo, he found that the commander of the forbidden army was also staring at Du Zhiruo, no, it should be said that the commander of the forbidden army was staring at Su Yun, and later saw Su Yun and Du Zhiruo leave together, and the commander of the forbidden army returned to the palace." ”

Rong Heng's eyes were slightly surprised for a moment, and then he turned to smile.

"Jumping clown!"

The commander of the forbidden army stared at Su Yun, that is to say, his father already knew?

What is the father doing......

Give somebody a dose of his own medicine?

Or will be calculated counter-killing.

While the two were talking, the acting host of the Big Buddha Temple came over.

Changqing's body flashed and stood beside Rong Heng.

During the action, the acting host of the Big Buddha Temple approached, his hands were united, a Buddha ritual must be done, the old monk looked at Rong Heng with a smile, "It's so late, Your Highness is still not resting." ”

Rong Heng smiled: "The master hasn't slept yet. ”

The old monk smiled: "The old man was originally asleep, but the Buddha fell into a dream and told the old man that His Royal Highness in the temple had a lot of things on his mind and it was difficult to sleep peacefully, so the old man came to see His Highness." ”

Rong Heng ......

Is it a characteristic of the monks of the Great Buddha Temple?!

"Let the master bother, this king has nothing to worry about, the master can rest in peace, and this king will also sleep."

As he spoke, Rong Heng nodded at the old monk and left with his feet raised.

The old monk looked at Rong Heng's back with a smile, and said to Rong Heng: "Your Highness lives in the Big Buddha Temple, and you are here to draw a night scene map for the Big Buddha Temple, Your Highness must not forget it." ”

Rong Heng ......

"Master rest assured, I can't forget it, and on the day I leave, I will definitely give the night view map to the master."

Don't look back, Rong Heng said.

The master smiled and said: "Hongchen mundane things have always been complicated, many things, you may not see the truth, hear the truth, everything is unpredictable, and you need to experience it with your heart in order to taste the true meaning of the world." ”

Changqing followed behind Rong Heng and whispered in a suppressed voice: "Your Highness, how can this old monk come to talk to you about the Dharma in the middle of the night today." ”

Rong Heng frowned, and at the bend, he turned his head to look at the old monk.

Under the moonlight, the old monk stood there in a robe, looking at Rong Heng with a compassionate smile on his face.

"Trust your own judgment, but also trust the abilities of those around you."

Rong Heng listened, and his heart jumped.

Well, the old monk said to him what to do.

Does he know something?

The foot that was originally about to be lifted was hesitantly retracted, Rong Heng stood around the corner and looked at the old monk, "If the abbot has anything to say, you might as well say it directly." ”

The old monk smiled and said: "The most important thing in life is to be happy!" ”

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Rong Heng ......

Evergreen ......

Looking at the old monk's back with a complicated expression, Changqing raised his hand and pointed at his brain, "Your Highness, is there something wrong with him here?" ”

Rong Heng's eyes were slightly condensed, and he did not speak.

But there was lightning in my head, and a thought flashed.

Su Qing needed those who wrote about Du Zhiruo's strange stories to come to the Big Buddha Temple to write, and he was asked by the Big Buddha Temple to either pay a huge amount of compensation or paint.

This......

Isn't it too much of a coincidence!

Is it a coincidence, or is it artificial.

……

With a sigh of relief, Rong Heng raised his feet and walked forward.

He couldn't doubt Su Qing, she was his princess, the person he had been with all his life.

What's more, the person who made a mess in the Big Buddha Temple was his master, not Su Qing's master.

It was the first time his master had met Su Qing, and the two of them couldn't collude in advance.

It's that he thinks too much.

Is it?

Is it really too much to think about?

……

His thoughts were slightly condensed, and he was scattered by the night wind of the Autumn Night Mountain Temple.

When Rong Heng returned to the meditation room, he didn't want to think about that moment anymore.

Whether Su Qing deliberately arranged or deceived him, he firmly believed that Su Qing would not harm him.

"Over there in Black Fox Ridge, is there any news coming back?"

Rong Heng sat down on the chair and got a cup of tea.

Changqing shook his head, "There is no news, Your Highness, even if there is any news, it will not be sent back until tomorrow at the earliest." ”

Rong Heng drank the tea and nodded, the tea cup rested on one side, and he was silent for a while, and said: "Early tomorrow morning, you go to the palace and tell your father that if there is a need, I will always be on his side." ”

Evergreen promised.

As he spoke, before he knew it, the sky was getting brighter.

Rong Heng, who had been calm all night, began a day of morning sickness with the first rays of morning light entering the world.

Black Fox Ridge.

The envoys of various countries set up tents, but according to the rules of the competition, the participants were not allowed to rest in the tents.

They can only rest outside in the open air.

Su Qing is used to it, after all, he has been fighting outside all year round, how can there be so many camps for you to rest.

She started as a creep.

In the pile of dead people, you can sleep and dream of eating chicken legs, let alone the quiet mountains.

What's more, the intensive training of special forces in those years was not covered.

A homemade hammock for a good night's sleep.

As soon as the morning dawns, you wake up.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Yunxia standing next to her head, staring straight at her with a pair of resentful eyes.

Su Qing was startled, and sat up tremblingly, "What's wrong?" ”

Yunxia stared at Su Qing, "Last night, I fell from the hammock a total of one hundred and fifty-seven times!" ”

The words fell, and Fuxing on one side burst into a burst of pig laughter.

Yunxia ......

Fuxing smiled and gave a thumbs up to Yunxia, "You're good, the first time you slept it it was only one hundred and fifty-seven times, and the first time I slept it, it dropped more than seven hundred times!" ”

Yunxia ......

At this moment, should she smile proudly?

Turning his head and continuing to stare at Su Qing, "Why don't you drop it." ”

Su Qing smiled: "I'm from the Tomb Sect!" ”

Yunxia .......

"Huh?"

Fuxing immediately hugged the duck and said to Su Qing: "Master, I said that I should bring the coffin!" I have prepared those two coffins, you have to let me throw them away! It's a pity to have a good board! I've plugged up a blowhole. ”

Su Qing......

got up early in the morning, looked at Fuxing without love, turned his head to Yunxia and said, "She has to bring a coffin to the competition, so that we can all sleep in the coffin." ”

Yunxia suddenly looked at Su Qing with a disappointed expression, "You let her throw it away?" It's a tyrannical thing! Tyrannical Creatures! ”

Su Qing......

Fuxing immediately grabbed Yunxia's hand, "Yes, you also think it's a waste!" ”

Yunxia nodded with a kind of excitement that her best friends met and hated to see each other, and nodded: "Of course it's wasted, there is a coffin to sleep in, what a happy thing it is!" ”

The Nanliang group passing by on one side looked at them vigilantly.

Why, the members of the Great Xia Dynasty got up early in the morning to discuss the coffin,

What are they going to do!

Murong Xue Tie walked at the front with a blue face.

She was carried back yesterday, and it took a whole hour for the numbness in her legs and feet to fade!