There was a slight rain outside.

It's just a drizzle, not big. The rain was like a needle, sparsely falling from the air. Although it is not big, it is still enough to wet Xiao Xiang's sideburns, and the rain falls on her hair, condensing into crystal beads and embellishing them, but it is a unique beauty.

Some of them fall on the face, slightly cool, but teach people's brains to be exceptionally sober.

"Your Royal Highness Princess......" Fang Yiai had been walking after her for about ten minutes, and she still didn't say a word. Fang Yiai finally opened his mouth with some trouble.

After all, the direction she went was not the horse corridor, but the Daxiong Treasure Hall of Huichang Temple.

"Fang Yi's love." She stopped and turned around. The hairline trembled slightly, and the earrings of Ruby also beat slightly, like two burning flames.

Her tone at this time was extremely serious, and Fang Yiai was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly replied in a low voice: "Ah... Be! ”

"Let me ask you, would you like to marry Hongu?" Xiao Xiang hesitated for a long time, but still asked the question, but his face was crimson. Although she is not confessing her love for Fang, teaching her an unmarried girl to ask someone if they are willing to marry her is enough to make her shy.

Fang Yiai obviously didn't expect her to be so straightforward, and the whole person froze on the spot, squeaking for a long time and not daring to make a sound.

"You mean!!" Xiao Xiang was a little anxious, hoping to hear him say nothing.

But the more anxious she was, the more Fang Yiai didn't speak. The whole person looked a little annoyed, and a few drops of sweat oozed from his face.

"If you don't want to marry this palace, you can go back immediately and give my father a discount." When she saw that Fang Yiai didn't speak, she was even more anxious, and she directly said her thoughts for a while, but she saw that Fang Yiai's face was pale for a while.

"Hehe, so you're here." Li Ke's voice came from behind him, Xiao Xiang was startled, and hurriedly turned around to look over. I saw that the clothes on Li Ke's body were all wet, and it was obvious that he had been standing in the rain for a long time.

Did he hear the words of his love with Fang Yiyi?

Xiao Xiang stared at him, but he couldn't see any clues. There was some trepidation in my heart, and I always felt that these words should not be heard. But you can't run and ask openly...... She glared at Fang Yiai again, and said, "Don't forget what I told you just now!" ”

At the moment, he excused himself for being tired, and he didn't care about Li Ke and Fang Yiai behind him, and hurried back to the room.

The night gradually spreads out.

The stars are not clear, and the moon covers his face, revealing a little cold white.

Xiao Xiang only felt bored, she lay on the bed for a long time, but she couldn't sleep. Recalling the behavior of the day, I can't help but feel a little regretful in my heart.

My words are really a bit ambiguous, in case the bereaved love misunderstands what he meant, how can this be good?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that the matter was serious, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt that I couldn't sleep.

Suddenly, I remembered that I saw the debate machine and the room bereaved love during the day, and it seemed that the relationship was very good, so it was better to find the debate machine and ask him to help bring a message to the fang bereavement love...... It's inconvenient for me to find a house to bequeath, in case I am misunderstood by others, I am afraid that I will not be able to wash a few mouths.

She has always been a man of action, and she will do it when she thinks of it.

She didn't wake her up, picked up the clothes on the side and put them on, and pushed the door out.

She was not wearing palace clothes at this time, but wore a white robe casually, and her hair was not curled, but she was casually draped behind her, as if she was in her own home.

It's just that her sense of direction has always been bad, and when she got out of the yard, she didn't take a few steps before she lost her direction. Only then did she regret that she didn't ask Xi Xi to accompany her, and the buildings around her were almost the same, and there was no difference between them. Although there are stars in the sky, she is not divided into south, east and west, even if the sun is shining, she can't tell the difference, and whether there are stars or not is like a decoration for her.

I don't know how many bends to go around and how many doors to walk through.

There was a faint sound of a flute in the air, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief. This is supposed to be the monk who keeps vigil, and he only has to find him and teach him to send him back to the courtyard.

As for finding a defense machine, let's talk about it tomorrow.

Anyway, she lives in this Huichang Temple, and she is not afraid that she will not see the debate.

So he followed the sound of the flute, and after walking for about three or four minutes, he saw a monk sitting on a big rock by the lake and playing the flute in his hand.

The moonlight fell from mid-air. Sprinkled on the surface of the lake, there is a little silver light. The flute in the monk's hand was made of jade, which looked particularly crystal clear in the moonlight, and the reflection of the water on the surface of the lake made him look handsome. Although I can't see the appearance clearly, it is also fascinating.

Xiao Xiang took two steps forward, and the monk seemed to sense that someone was approaching, and the flute sounded for a moment, and then stopped. He took the flute, jumped off the boulder, and opened his mouth to ask, "Who is visiting Huichang at night?" ”

Xiao Xiang was like a lightning strike in an instant, and this voice was a debate.

Seeing that she didn't speak, the debater took a few quick steps and came to her. When he saw that it was her, a trace of surprise flashed on his face, but he was speechless.

After a while, he said, "How could the princess come out at night?" ”

Xiao Xiang only felt that his heart was beating faster, and he wanted to tell the truth, but when the words came to his mouth, he changed: "I heard someone playing the flute, and my heart was happy, so I came out to take a look." ”

The debate bowed slightly, but he didn't pay attention to her, turned around, and played the flute again.

The lake is already planted with osmanthus, and the breeze is slightly up, and the air is filled with sweet fragrance. The debate machine stood by the lake, the whole person was bathed in the moonlight, and the jade flute in his hand glowed softly in the moonlight, and the figure projected a psychedelic scene on the surface of the lake, which made people unbearable to leave for a while.

The recorder's flute was also played very well, at first it was a low whimper, and gradually the sound rose a few degrees, like a horn before the battle. The wistful melody of the flute was swept away, but it turned into a rapid rhythm. The sound of the flute fell like raindrops, but it was like a charge of ten thousand people, and after a moment, the voice gradually lowered, and then returned to the original whimper, but it was more lonely than that.

Xiao Xiang listened with some fascination at first, but he caught a glimpse of the coldness on the debate machine's face and woke up. She has never forgotten that she entered the palace before the debate machine to avenge her father.

Although he said that he persuaded him to retreat for the time being, it was difficult to guarantee that he would not come back.

At this time, it was not as usual, he did not know the debate machine before, if he assassinated Li Shimin, only Huichang Temple would be buried. But his own Gu poison was explained by him, and the time he spent in the Ganlu Hall was counted as long, and he was ordered to live in Huichang Temple at this moment...... If he assassinates Li Shimin again at this time, if someone has a heart to calculate it, he may be involved.

But listening to the music he is playing now, it seems that he still has the idea of revenge.

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