Su Chengcheng finally said the words in his heart.

When did this idea first come about?

Perhaps in the Daliang Palace, the moment he was ruthlessly abandoned by Situ Xuanzhan, he already had eyebrows.

Maybe after hearing about Wei Yuanfang's parents, she had such an idea.

What woman doesn't pray for a husband who loves only herself?

She wanted it too.

She didn't want to compete with countless women for a man.

Obviously she is pregnant, but she still has to send her husband to another woman's arms with a smile.

How cruel this kind of thing is!

However, this cruel thing is taken for granted by everyone!

Satirize!

Ironic!

Shao Yelei didn't speak for a long time, and in the ears of the two, in addition to the sound of the wind outside, there was only the sound of the carriage wheeling.

Shao Yelei couldn't believe it at all in his heart.

He couldn't believe that those words just now actually came from Su Chengcheng's mouth.

Don't want to be an appendage to men?

He pursed his lips, trying to retort.

But I don't know how to refute it.

Because in his heart, he also felt that with her, the rest of the women, in his eyes, would be dung.

In this world, there are always some women who are born beautiful, so that men want to do everything for them.

Shao Yelei also spent a lot of time drinking, and when he was in love, he dared to make any promises.

However, such a woman has met a lot, but it is not so surprising.

In her opinion, there is only one woman in this world, which haunts him and can't restrain himself.

Her face is indeed very beautiful, ordinary men, as long as she looks at her, they will feel that their hearts belong to her.

will doubt whether he can be her liking.

If you can get a smile from her, you will have enough feelings for this life.

She is all over her body, and what she has is the charm that all men are crazy about.

No man can say that he will not be confused by her at all.

Shao Yelei looked at her for a long time, and finally could only lower his head, his hands sunk into his hair, and constantly rubbing his hair.

"Allure, Allure, how can you torture me like this. How can you? ”

Su Qingcheng pursed his lips and did not speak.

She has never done anything, the man's own fault, why does she have to bear it?

Shao Yelei suddenly held her hand: "As long as there is you, women in the world will no longer be women in my eyes." I will promise you three thousand weak waters, and I will take you only one scoop to drink. ”

Su Tingcheng's expression did not change, she lifted the curtain and looked at the landscape outside the window: "Second prince, it seems that you have arrived at the foot of Izumo Temple, the last time you came here, Allure has not enjoyed the scenery well, so the second prince might as well take a look together." ”

Seeing her words as if she were a joke, Su Qingcheng couldn't help frowning.

He didn't say anything for a long time, but could only look at her quietly.

She is pregnant, her complexion is undiminished, and she is glamorous, like a twenty-eight girl.

He suddenly remembered the rumors of fox spirits circulating among the people, and he felt that it was somewhat credible.

After all, if she wasn't a vixen, how could he be so obsessed with her.

He held her hand and refused to let go, thinking only about how good it would be to be able to stand still forever in this moment.

***

"Allure will go to see Master Hongan first, and then talk to His Majesty in detail later."

Su Chengcheng got out of the carriage and said to Shao Yelei.

Shao Yelei tightened his hands, and the temperature on his hands had not yet dissipated, so he couldn't help but shake it again.

He nodded, and turned to leave.

Some people are obsessed, because they meet, they can only work hard for it all their lives, and fight for it.

He knew that she didn't believe it, so he could only walk to that position step by step.

How can such a woman, who does not have enough rights, be sheltered?

When Su Chengcheng walked into a meditation room, he saw a person with his back to her, kneeling in front of the Buddha, reciting the Buddha devoutly.

She walked over and knelt beside him: "Master Hong'an, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come unharmed?" ”

Hong'an is still red, his skin is as soft as a baby, and he is young, but his beard is white.

In short, it is impossible to guess his real age.

"Naturally, everything is good, but it's not very good to come to the concubine?"

Hongan turned his head to look at Su Chengcheng, with compassion in his eyes that could not help but say what was in his heart.

Su Tingcheng was slightly stunned, rubbed his hands, and looked at the Buddha.

She doesn't believe in Buddhism, but she still worships Buddha.

Sometimes, people from the Buddhist family can indeed perceive many things that the world cannot perceive.

Few people will feel that she is not doing well now.

In the eyes of the world, she was favored by the emperor, even if her family was ruined, she has now gained a firm foothold in a foreign country, and most fortunately, she also has a child.

But insiders like Mobei and Linghua understand that she is not doing well at all.

Intrigues, calculating people's hearts, and calculating feelings are not mentioned for the time being.

Even her own flesh and blood, she has to use it.

"So, is there a way for the master to let me get out of this sea of suffering?"

Her voice was not reverent, and even had a hint of looseness, as if she had inadvertently remembered something, and she didn't mean it sincerely.

But Hong'an's eyes rolled, he cleared his throat, and in a blink of an eye, he lost the appearance of a master.

He touched the white beard on his hand, like a god stick in the rivers and lakes, and said seriously: "Take refuge in my Buddha and keep peace forever." ”

Su Qingcheng's body shook, fortunately, he had been accustomed to Hongan's brain circuits before.

She closed her eyes and prayed in her heart.

I look forward to the day when I can truly be at peace.

After coming out of the Hong'an meditation room, what greeted me was a red plum forest.

The red plum is on fire, and against the background of the snow, it looks attractive to the muscles and bones.

Su Chengcheng slowly walked towards that side, and Lin Cheng followed behind him.

She touched the snow on the plum blossoms, and the cold touch made her can't help but shrink her hand slightly.

Under this boundless beauty, people's hearts can't help but settle down.

"You little monk, how can you be like this, this is what I prepared for my little master, you are unexpectedly, you are ......"

Suddenly, a lonely voice came not far away, making Su Chengcheng walk out of his thoughts.

She took Lin Cheng's hand and walked over there.

From a distance, I saw that Liliao was chasing a monk, who was only hiding at random, holding a piece of pastry in his hand, and eating energetically.

It's just a random action, but he can't always be touched by loneliness.

Seeing that the next move could catch him, he turned slightly sideways and dodged it so well.

Su Tingcheng couldn't help but stop and looked carefully.

The monk looked like he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, with delicate facial features, slightly moving eyebrows and eyes, with cunning, like a child who had not grown up.

Loneliness has always been calm and cold, but now he is so angry that this monk jumps up and down, and he has lost his usual demeanor.

Su Qingcheng's eyes were smiling, and for a moment, he forgot to tell them to stop.

What she mainly cares about is the identity of this monk.

can make loneliness unbearable, this body of martial arts, naturally there is no need to say more.

Obviously superior.