Buddha deceived me.

Otherwise, how could I suffer such karma?

I couldn't bear to look at the stars in her eyes, so I had to look up at the sky, and my eyes were red and wet.

If......

She's not a royal family, if she's not the top of the triangle......

If the country will not be a country, will it ...... He can do whatever he wants.

pity

There are no ifs.

Buzhi lowered his head, restrained the moisture in his eyes, just sighed, reached out and patted Xingchen's shoulder gently, and said earnestly: "You should know me, I became a monk when I was young, and I have already sworn that I will serve the Buddha all my life to understand the Dharma, and try to benefit the Dharma to every suffering people with my own strength. ”

There was a long silence between the two.

No one spoke again, no one ...... I don't have the courage to raise my eyes to find out if the other party is sincere.

However, the thirteen teenagers standing in the distance could no longer hold back their curiosity in their hearts, and muttered quietly, disturbing the small courtyard that was very noisy.

Xingchen glanced at them with a cold face, and then replied in a low voice:

"Okay."

There is only one word, and she can only say this one word.

The autumn wind rose, and the last flower on the tree fell with the wind and fell on the monk's coarse cloth shirt.

After all, I was delusional.

——

The monk has a number, and the name is unstained.

It is not stained with dust, and it is not stained.

——

Xingchen turned around, looked at the thirteen people in the same place, and casually pointed to a young man in white during the period, and ordered, "You, come here." ”

The young man in white was slightly stunned, then regained his composure, unhurriedly rolled up his long and cumbersome sleeves, and then walked over and stretched out his hand to support her.

Inside, it's cold.

"You ......"

The young man paused, and then quietly increased the strength of his support.

"Where are we going?" He asked in a low voice.

Xingchen's lips moved, thinking for a while, but he couldn't think of a place to go from his already blank brain, so he just said: "...... casually"

The boy nodded, leading her into the backyard woods.

After about three or four rockeries, Xingchen could no longer hold Fang Cai's calm face, and suddenly unloaded his whole body strength and collapsed on the ground.

"The ground is dirty."

The young man in white spoke up and reached out, trying to pull her up.

Xingchen looked at him with a sneer.

"Is it dirty? Am I dirty? ”

The boy was stunned.

"They say that I have done a lot of wrong things and hurt many loyal people, does he think I am dirty......"

She covered her face with her hands and whispered to herself.

The young man couldn't help but shake his head, thinking of the scene he had just seen in the distance, he smiled lightly, and then comforted softly: "I'm standing far away and can't hear you clearly, but I can feel that Master, I really feel sorry for you." ”

Feel sorry for me?

Is the teenager too naïve, or do I seem too deceitful?

Xingchen looked up and glanced at the boy. It is very ordinary eyebrows and eyes, far less beautiful than undyed, wearing a moon-white robe, the robe is thin and soft, but the cuffs are complicated, it is a very popular style of male pet clothing today.

"You...... What is it called? ”

"Sleeping in the wind, no surname."

"Wind sleep. The windy wind, the sleep of sleep. Xingchen dismantled the young man's name by himself, and asked politely: "Where did it come from?" ”

"Xizhou."

This...... It was destroyed by Dayong a few days ago......

She was startled and gave the boy a strange look.

Feng Mian smiled lightly: "That's right, it's the Xizhou that was wiped out by Dayong a few days ago." ”

"Then you ......"

As if guessing what she wanted to ask, Feng Mian continued: "As the princess thought, the doorman of the king of the Primordial Xizhou City. ”

It's unusually honest.

Xingchen sat on the ground like that, as if he was very bored, and chattered:

"You have said everything, then you will continue to talk ......"

Feng Mian closed his mouth and carefully wiped a stone platform next to him with his long and complicated cuffs. From the ash on the flat floor to the dirt in the cracks, he wiped them all carefully, and finally, after wiping the stone platform clean, he raised his head and looked at the stars.

"The princess doesn't like me to help, so come and sit by herself, it's cold on the ground."

The stars don't move.

"If the princess is really lazy, I will ...... I sat down here with the princess in my arms. The voice was a little funny.

Xingchen was startled and raised his head coldly, but he was bumping into Feng Mian's outstretched hands, and a wave of anger suddenly appeared in his heart.

"You are an official slave, you are so bold."

As he spoke, he raised his hand, opened his hand, and stood up himself, glancing at the young man in front of him again. It's obviously just an ordinary skin, but how to look at it now, it inexplicably gives birth to some deep and impermeable meanings.

"Say, you're not done, you're done." The tone is full of a thick chill, no one in this world knows that the ten princesses of Emperor Wu are famous for their cruelty and lewdness.