Nangong Xinyao nodded, and then the two walked into the temple hand in hand. As soon as you enter, you will be surrounded by a fragrant smell, which is fresh and calming, and can make people feel comfortable physically and mentally. The wooden fish rang and the bell rang.

Just when Nangong Xinyao closed her eyes and felt the fresh smell, a monk wearing a robe, a white beard, and no hair walked over. He raised one hand from his head to his chest, lowered his head and said, "Amitabha, the poor monk sees the emperor, may my emperor live forever." ”

Xuanyuan Yuji coldly combined his hands and said, "Master Yun Regret doesn't need to be polite. ”

I saw that the monk who was repented by Master Yun raised his head, and the moment he saw Nangong Xinyao, he sighed helplessly, and recited 'Amitabha, good and good'. Xuanyuan Yuzhen frowned, and glanced at Nangong Xinyao without a trace.

Master Yun Cheng is a high-ranking monk and is rarely in the temple, and his appearance today really surprised Xuanyuan Yuji.

"The poor monk meets the girl." Master Yun Cheng suddenly saluted Nangong.

His move made Xuanyuan Yuji's brows furrow even tighter. Master Yun Cheng is highly respected, except for Xuanyuan Feather Marks, it is the first time for him to be so polite to people. Such a high monk would actually bow to a woman he saw for the first time, which made people very puzzled and shocked.

Nangong Xinyao's face was a little unnatural and said, "Master doesn't have to be polite. ”

She really doesn't like the worship of ancient people, it feels like worshipping ancestors on the Qingming Festival. She really can't do such a cumbersome etiquette, and if it goes on for a long time, she will definitely go crazy.

"Girl, can I give you a few words?" Master Yun Cheng stood up and asked Nangong Xinyao.

She also had something to say to her, and this scene seemed to have been seen before. She smiled faintly and said, "Master, it's okay to say, I'm willing to listen to you." ”

"Girl, there is no need to investigate the past, and the happiness in front of you must be grasped. Remember that the killing is too heavy, love and hatred, grievances and grudges, and poisonous curses make it disperse with the wind. Master Yun Cheng shook and said to Nangong Xinyao in a helpless tone.

Things in the past, happiness in the present. Nangong Xinyao lowered her head, thinking about what Mo Hao had done to her, and smiled helplessly in her heart. She shook her head, then lifted it up, indicating that she couldn't forget.

Xuanyuan Feather Mark clenched his fist with one hand, and Master Yun Regret's words made him angry again at what Mo Hao had done. His eyes were red and he said, "He almost killed Yao'er, and I am sure that he will never recover." ”

She reached out and fumbled to take his hand and said, "Trace, I'm fine now, aren't I?" ”

At the very least, she's better than in that place. Although it was less than a month old, she was subjected to very human torture, losing her child, being disfigured, and losing her sight. However, she didn't want Xuanyuan Feather Scar to bear the hatred for her. She kept silent about the past, not because she didn't hate, but because she didn't have the energy to think about it.

It is not easy for a person to live for a lifetime, what has been lost has been lost, and it is impossible to get it back. What she wants to do is live well.

"Amitabha, Your Majesty, forgive the old man for saying a word more. There are too many killings, and in the end it will only be this girl who will be harmed. Master Yun Cheng shook his head helplessly.

I saw Xuanyuan Yuji tilt his head and take a deep breath and said, "If he is coming, I will definitely destroy everyone." ”

After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for Nangong Xinyao to speak, and left quickly with Nangong Xinyao. Master Yun Cheng kept sighing in place, and in his eyes there was nothing but sadness and helplessness.

Xuanyuan Yuji rode a horse and left the temple with Nangong Xinyao at a speed.

"Xuanyuan Feather Trace, where are you going to take me?" She came to worship the Buddha, and before the Buddha had yet to worship, she was sent away by a few words, which made her a little depressed.

He pulled the saddle and let the horse go slowly, and there was no expression on his grim face. He opened his mouth slightly and said, "Take you back." ”

Get back? It didn't take long to come out, so I went back. Nangong Xinyao was very displeased, she didn't want to go back to smell the smell of the palace so early. Finally came out to breathe, she had to stay a few more days.

"I won't go back, if you have something to do, give me some silver, and you will go back first." Nangong Xinyao said with a frown.

Leave you here, how can I rest assured. As soon as Xuanyuan Yuji heard Nangong Xinyao's words, his whole face became very ugly, and his face was dark, as if he had eaten stool. He wanted to spank her, but he couldn't.

Helpless, he couldn't find a vent for the anger in his heart, he exhaled and said, "You can go wherever you go, but I must be here." ”

"I can't see that you're quite domineering, hehe!" A smile appeared on the corner of Nangong Xinyao's mouth.

As everyone knows, Xuanyuan Yuji is not worried about her. She can't see in her eyes, and she's still a woman, so if she meets a bad person, then how can she be good. Even in the palace, he was not at ease, let alone outside.

His nose smelled the fragrance of her hair, and said with loneliness: "Yao'er, never leave me, okay?" ”

I don't know when he couldn't leave her.

I don't know when I loved her so much that I could give up my life.

I don't know when, as long as he doesn't see her, his heart is very uneasy, just like Nangong Xinyao will turn into a puff of green smoke at any time. It's like leaving him.

"Xuanyuan Feather Marks, we are only suitable to be friends." It's not that she doesn't understand his intentions, but she can't accept it.

Since ancient times, the emperor has been ruthless, and many women have lost their lives and freedom for him. A little green among the thousands of flowers, for him, you fight for me. She didn't want any kind of day, the ancient emperors were all three palaces and six courts. She does not seek rich and poor, but only single-minded people.

Xuanyuan Yuji lowered his eyes sadly, did not say a word, and did not say anything.

She lowered her head slightly, regardless of whether Xuanyuan Yuji heard it or not, and continued: "I said when we first met, I want a couple for the rest of my life. 'But if you have one heart, the white head will not be separated'. ”

"Yao'er, I only need you in this world." He looked up and stared at her steadfastly.

As long as I, Xuanyuan Feather Scar, you are the Lord of the peoples. If I forsake them for my sake, the people will be doomed and the land will be in dire straits. Then you will be infamous as a faint king, and I don't want to see any kind of result, and I can't see it. Nangong Xinyao smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth.

"I can be dismissed from the three palaces and six courtyards, just from the first time I saw you, I think I have sunk." He smiled bitterly.

He inhaled hard to hide his discomfort, and he continued, "I don't know why? When I see you, I always feel that we have known each other for thousands of years, or even 10,000 years. All the time, I think of you, and when I see you hurt, I hate to bear it for you. ”

She listened to his sad and lonely words with a sour nose. He didn't answer, just listened quietly.

Xuanyuan Feather Marks stroked her hair, then grabbed the saddle and stopped the horse. He rolled over and dismounted, then gently hugged her and placed her on the ground like a priceless treasure for fear of damage.