Chapter 31: Fang Tianci
"What to do? Where are you going? Then the girl of the Li family is coming, don't give me any more moths here! ”
"Qixi is not dead, you see the ever-bright lamp in the hall, that is what she asked for me and my mother, she is in this temple, I want to find her!"
Ah Hao waited at the door to watch when Miss Li arrived, Liu Yunting rushed out like an arrow, if it weren't for Ah Hao's quick eyes and quick hands to stop him, he would have run away early.
Ah Hao saw his red-eyed appearance, and in order to prevent people who shouldn't be watching around, he immediately pulled him and himself to the side.
At this moment, Liu Yunting pointed directly to the ever-bright lamp in the hall where the little master had added lamp oil, and only talked to Ah Hao about what was written on it, but before he finished speaking, he was hit in the stomach by Ah Hao.
The hard blow to the abdomen used up all of Ah Hao's strength, and after such a heavy blow, Liu Yunting was quiet at the moment.
"You are Liu Yunting, the prince of Chengwangfu, not Fang Tianci, a poor boy from the front of the family, you sober me up, let's work hard until today, if you want to lose everything, in vain the hard work of the past few years, you will continue to go crazy for me!"
Ah Hao grabbed Liu Yunting's collar with one hand, forcing Liu Yunting to calm himself down, and he has been working step by step for six years, in order to win the title of king.
Seeing that things are about to come to pass, whether he is dead or alive, stand aside for himself!
What Tanabata is not Tanabata, dead or alive, it is not as important as the matter of attacking the lord!
"At the beginning, I promised you to recognize the father of King Cheng, hoping to take the silver so that Qixi and my mother could live a good life, but the good life didn't happen, and I only heard that Fangjiagou was slaughtered in the village......"
"Shut up, if I hadn't asked you to pretend to be the son of the prince, you would have died a long time ago, I saved your life, so that you have today's brocade glory, you should know, you must give up what you should give up!"
Ah Hao saw that Liu Yunting's eyes were red because of his overexcited emotions at this moment, and his emotions were extremely unstable, so he didn't bother to say more to him, the wall has ears, and some things can only rot in the stomach, not to mention looking back on the past.
Liu Yunting's mind is not sober, but he is very sober, pointing directly to this ancient temple, Ah Hao's next words, whipping Liu Yunting just had a bloody heart.
"You don't look at what kind of place this is, how much silver does the two ever-bright lamps cost, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, every inch of land is gold, you can't even worship the Buddha without three or five taels of silver, if you can really ask for the ever-bright lamp for you, where did she get the silver! Tell me, if she hadn't died, how would she have survived in this world? ”
His current words hit the crux of Liu Yunting, no matter what, this White Horse Temple is not something that ordinary people can come up up if they want to.
Respect Luo Yi first and then respect people, this is not only the people in the market, even the monks in this temple are no exception!
"If she had escaped by chance, she, a powerless woman, would have either leaned on the door in the land of fireworks and laughed, or she would have been covered by some powerful person...... Look at this lamp, you are thinking about your former family background, can you afford it? You're just an idiot! ”
Seeing that Liu Yunting was still not sober, Ah Hao simply said that a family of three who couldn't survive in a small Fangjiagou would come to the capital thousands of miles away, how could they live.
It's nothing more than four words, sell yourself!
"I warn you again, your current name is Liu Yunting, you are the prince of the palace, the prince wants you to marry Miss Li on a blind date, and then extend the heirs of the palace, your task now is not to feel nostalgic for the past, but to step down every step for the future!"
The past six years have been exhausted, and every time he walks, he is frightened step by step, if he dares to make a little mistake at this juncture, he will be the first to not let him go!
If he hadn't become crippled on the battlefield, he wouldn't have been such a puppet to replace himself!