trotted all the way and followed the steps, finally got out of the palace gate, wiped the sweat, and let out a long breath, I was tired like a dog!

Standing next to the frame, blinking at the wind.

Who knew that the wind here was not good, and he took a step down gracefully, and went straight to the right hand side!

"Eh......."

A group of palace people were still accompanying him, and Qinghe didn't dare to be presumptuous, so he had no choice but to keep up, learn from the palace people, respectfully follow his side, and respectfully whispered: "His Royal Highness King Zhao, don't you take a car to travel?" ”

"No, I just sat down, this will be just the right event for the event!

Qinghe Sudden ......

Fortunately, it didn't take two steps to reach King Zhao's Mansion.

Qing He, who was standing at the door of King Zhao's Mansion, raised his eyes and looked at the three gold lacquer characters, and sighed in his heart.

"The green dragon seat on the right side of the palace is to build a mansion for the prince....... Yes, it seems that this emperor has offered his son as an ancestor! ”

Thinking about the emperor's father who pretended to be sick just now to see his son, Qing He shook his head, and he must teach him when he has the opportunity: Don't get used to it, child!

"Huh! Ancestors wait for me! ”

Qinghe, who was almost locked out of the mansion by his subordinates because of desertion, hurriedly followed up with King Zhao's mansion.

A different from the palace of the splendor, the Zhaowang Mansion can be regarded as minimalist, there is no complicated gold carving, only heavy and simple materials, flowing carving, elegant but not lose the majestic momentum.

"Sir, this is your room!"

One room is located on the right side of the main building, the furniture is made of yellow rosewood, under the pink yellow bed curtain, the soft mattress is paved, and there is a thick quilt for summer, silky as water.

After a few days of turbulent travel, Qinghe couldn't get up as soon as he stuck to the bed, and fell asleep.

———

It was the cold and dull sky again, and the plain white man lit the long-extinguished glass cup for her.

"What are you doing here? Are you coming to take me away? ”

"Come and take the Broken Nian Stone"

"What Nian Breaker? I've been here for so long, and I've never known a Broken Nian Stone! You're lying to me, aren't you! You're that guy!! Except for him, no one can take the heavenly fire and light the glass cup! ”

The man lowered his eyebrows and shook his head, and the shallow Buddha light lingered around his body.

————

I dreamed of him..... The person who let her cut off her spiritual root and leave Zhou Tian through the Bo Sa Sea, she always thought that he told her to wait, but she didn't expect that when we met again, I just lit the lamp for her and left...... What is this!

Qinghe is still confused! This time, let's take care of the wind first! I didn't wait for him to make it clear and ran away!

"Lord Wang, Mr. Qinghe has something to ask to see." Candles outside the door lit up.

"Well, let him in!"

Candlelight stretched out his hand to invite, and Qinghe stepped into the guest hall. In addition to the wind in the hall, there is also a person who stands with his hands on his back, dressed in cotton silk and plain white.

"I've seen Lord Zhao." When there are others, Qinghe is still very polite.

"This is the national teacher, Xiao Ran. is a guest of the house, Mr. Qinghe. ”

"Oh? The prince has never liked to raise customers, how can he make an exception now? ”

The guest in front of him turned around curiously.....

See the man's face...... Qinghe was shocked...... He..... He is the one who burns the lamp for himself. It was him, she remembered this face, and she didn't forget it since he lit up the glass for herself again!!

Xiao Ran was calm and spoke first

"It turned out that the old man was here."

"Oh? The old man of the national teacher? ”

"She's a micro-minister."

Roommate...... Qing He didn't know how to react. It's a bit confusing, and I can't figure out who is the one I'm waiting for with the two people in front of me...

If you say that the person you are looking for is Feng Buqi, why is this Xiao Ran now the face in your memory, if it is Xiao Ran, why does Feng Buqi have that mark on his body, and that familiar breath....

Seeing Qing He staring at Xiao Ran's face, Feng Buqi lost his previous lightness.

"Sister? When did the national teacher have a sister in Lingguang? ”

"When I was a child, my father took me to travel all over the world, and I had to foster my sister in Lingguang relatives' house, and I was waiting to find it in the near future, but I never thought that I would be found by the prince first, which can be described as fate, and the prince's great grace should be reported another day! Now can you take a step forward? ”

After speaking, he pulled the stunned Qinghe back to the wing.

Behind him, Feng Buqi frowned and stared at Xiao Ran, holding Qing He's hand.

In the sandalwood-filled room, the "brother and sister" sat opposite each other at the table.

Qing He, who was sitting on the rosewood round pier, drifted to the distant Zhou Tian again.

At that time, he was dressed in plain white, his black hair was scattered at will, walking on the sea, every step was faint and the waves were shining like a lotus, and the sea breeze only raised his hair, thousands of threads, but he was not contaminated with half a drop of seawater.

walked all the way to her and lit the palace lamp at hand for her.

Qinghe's cold heart is like the glass cup that has been extinguished for 10,000 years, and there is light and warmth in an instant.

"Who are you?"

"Buddha"

"Who am I?"

"Grass"

..........

———

"How did you get down?!" Xiao Ran frowned, and his tone was not very good.

One sentence brought Qinghe back to reality, and he was still at a loss when he looked at the person in front of him.

"I ....."

Xiao Ran's eyes became solemn, staring straight at Qinghe in front of him.

Xiao Ran, who had always been a bodhisattva with low eyebrows, suddenly turned into King Kong's angry eyes, and his body was covered with Buddha light.

Qing He was so shocked that he subconsciously pressed his head, as if the other party was going to recite the hoop mantra in the next second...

He sighed, closed his eyes deeply, and locked the emotions in his eyes. He knew in his heart that her spiritual root was entrenched on the Broken Thought Stone, and if no one helped her, she could only cut off her spiritual root before leaving. The god who has broken the spiritual root is no different from ordinary people. Mortals want to pass through the bitter cold sea, what kind of pain is that, Xiao Ran doesn't dare to think.

"Go back, you're here, you're in danger."

"Where to go back? Not weekly? ”

“..........”

"Then I'd rather be in danger here for the rest of my life!"

"You are too obsessed, and with obsession, there will be sadness that cannot be dissolved."

"Giving up will only sink you deeper!"

"It doesn't belong to you, so you don't have to give up, what you have to give up is all the attachment."

"The Buddha said not to lie, I only ask you, since you said that you are not a person waiting for us, then the wind is not a device, isn't it?"

Qing He suddenly held Xiao Ran's hand, his face was eager, and his eyes were full of anticipation.

Xiao Ran was slightly stunned, and then fell silent.

The conversation between the two ended in vain, and they were about to open the door to find King Zhao, but the man was already sneaking outside the door.

"Uh.... This king, just passing by..... I want to find a national teacher to eat together. ”

"Oh, thank you, Lord Wang, it's just that Weichen wants to take his sister home early today. It's inconvenient and disturbing. ”

Qing He crossed Xiao Ran and hid behind Feng Buqi

"I... If I don't go back, I still have to do things for His Highness! ”

After speaking, he pulled the arm of the wind and motioned for him to open his mouth to help.

"A woman, there is a lot of inconvenience in the prince's mansion, so she should go back with her brother."

"It's okay, she doesn't look like a woman from beginning to end."

“........”

Xiao Ran was persuaded by this almost perfect reason!

Of course, he is more trustworthy to King Zhao, a strange prince who doesn't even have half a maid in this mansion.