As soon as Solang Deji came out of the Ming Palace, he met the people of Langyue Palace who were ordered to invite him to go, although he was anxious, he still pressed the anxiety in his heart and went to Langyue Palace honestly.

If it weren't for Cai Bangsa's support, it would not be so easy for the Bon to enter and leave the palace after the accident in Na Ruomu, and because Songtsen Gampo was trapped by his exorcism in Cuona Lake that night, he almost lost his life, and although he was temporarily suppressed because of Li Yuntong's poisoning, even Cai Bangsa was much more vigilant about their Bon people.

If it weren't for the means used by the archmage to let Qi Zhenlun say good things in front of his mother, I am afraid that Solang Deji's movements in the palace will be restricted everywhere.

In this case, Solang Deji did not dare to act casually in the name of the Bon Sect, and followed the palace people to Langyue Palace.

"Have you copied all the scriptures that the Guru helped the mourners?" As soon as Zhima Toga saw him, he asked directly.

"Yesterday, it was all copied, and it has been presented to the gods by the master, and the master said that he would help Cai Bangsa pray for blessings and help you make your wishes come true." Solangeji looked very well-behaved, and replied with a lowered brow.

"Oh?" Zhima Toga took a sip of the tea bowl and said sarcastically, "I hope this time the master will not make any trouble." ”

Solangeji was a very shrewd man, and of course knew that it was only an expedient measure for Zhima Toga to endure their master and apprentice now, and if it were not for the sake of her youngest son, it would be enough to turn against them by virtue of the fact that they had acted against Songtsen Gampo.

She is like this now, but she is afraid that they will fall, the Zampu family is dominant, and no one can help her control the situation, and at that time, she will not be able to protect Prince Zhenlun.

So for the sake of her youngest son, she endured the fact that he almost took Songtsen Gampo's life.

Although she endured it, there was inevitably a bit of resentment in her words.

"Cai Bangsa rest assured, the master will personally take action, and he will not go on a business trip." Solange promised with a smile that he didn't hear.

"Hmm...... The mourning family is a little tired. I heard that the master's kung fu is very good, and he can help people loosen their muscles and bones, relieve difficulties and drive away fatigue, I wonder if I can work with the master to press the mourning family? Although it was a questioning sentence, Zhima Toga put down the tea bowl and slowly closed his eyes, obviously sure that Solangeji would not refuse her.

"Cai Bangsa is invited, how dare the poor monk disobey." Solangeji promised to step forward, pushing, holding, pressing, rubbing, kneading, pinching, pointing, and patting with both hands...... Under his manipulation, Matoga was drowsy.

Just when Solang Deji thought she was asleep, and was thinking about whether he should quietly quit, Zhima Toga suddenly spoke: "Last night, Princess Wencheng suddenly disappeared, because the people in the house were dizzy, and it was only this morning that I found out that at this time the palace was in a mess, and Zampu sent people to seal all the palace doors and search for them strictly, I don't know if this matter has anything to do with the master?" ”

"Zanmon's missing?" Solangeji was surprised, "Who can take Zanmong away from the palace?" This is inevitably too bold. ”

Zhimatoga opened his eyes and looked at him, as if to make sure that he was lying.

After a while, she sneered and said: "The one who can take people away from this palace is by no means an ordinary person, although the mourning family doesn't like that girl, they don't want her to be ashamed of Zampu by having an accident like this." If something happened to her, it would be bad for Tubo, and if she was okay, even if she found it, it would make Zampu lose face. Guru, you have gone a little too far this time. Such a provocation of Zampu, the mourning family depends on how you end. ”

Solangeji hurriedly argued, "Cai Bangsa, please believe the poor monk, this matter really has nothing to do with the poor monk. ”

"Even if it has nothing to do with you, it has nothing to do with your master. The mourning family advises you to go back to the Ming Hall to take a good look, and maybe you can save one or two. ”

After listening to Cai Bangsa's words, Solang Deji hurriedly said goodbye, and at this time, he didn't care about looking for Miao Jinxiu, so he went back to the Ming Palace.

He knew in his heart that Cai Bang Saken had informed him of this, on the one hand, to find something for Songtsen Gampo so that he would not pay attention to Prince Zhenlun, and on the other hand, to warn him and his master that her alliance with each other was limited, and although she wanted her younger son to take his place, she did not want Songtsen Gampo's life.

Cai Bangsa was able to guess that this matter was related to the archmage, and Solang Deji estimated that Zampu should have expected it, maybe he was already on his way to the Ming Hall at this time.

If it weren't for the fact that Zanmeng's disappearance couldn't be made a big fuss, he could only search secretly, maybe the palace would have turned the sky upside down at this time.

Even so, he felt that the atmosphere in the palace was different this morning, like a turbulent rush under the calm ice in winter.

After leaving the Langyue Palace, the snow had stopped, the clouds dispersed and the sun rose, and the morning light was rippling.

A woman came from the bend and happened to meet Solangeji.

The originally beautiful face is now a little haggard, the green silk has fallen away, and he is wearing a monk's robe, which is completely the appearance of a monk.

Solangeji couldn't help but stop.

The nun was followed by a small nun and called out, "Shikshamana, you put on a dress." As he spoke, Xiao Ni put the thick wool cloak in his hand on the nun and muttered, "Shikichamana, it is much colder when the snow stops than when it snows, even if you practice, you must be careful of your body." ”

The nun stood quietly, and let Xiaoni tie her clothes.

Her eyes kept looking at Solangeji, and the blood on her cheeks receded.

Xiao Ni sensed her strangeness, raised her eyes and looked over, saw Solang Deji, her eyes were immediately full of vigilance, and she tugged on the sleeve of the nun, "Shichamana, let's go out of the palace......

Solang Deji was stunned, and stepped forward with his hands together to greet, "The poor monk is polite. ”

The female Nimuran stood up, the corners of her lips moved slightly, and it was easy to squeeze out a few words, "The master doesn't need to be polite." In just one sentence, as if she had exhausted all her strength, she couldn't stand steadily, leaning on Xiao Ni's body.

Solangeji looked at Amur, a few days ago, he suddenly heard that she had voluntarily lost her hair and escaped into the empty door, and went to ask her, but she insisted on not answering, and only let him go, saying that she had converted to the gods, and the two would never see each other again in this life.

I didn't expect the two to meet in the end, or under such circumstances.

Solang Deji looked at Amur with a smile, there was a thousand feelings in the peach blossom eyes, and his heart was even more chaotic.

Amr also looked at him, stunned, as if he had forgotten where he was.

But the little Ni beside her became anxious, "Shichamana, let's get out of the palace quickly." You had a miscarriage a while ago, and you haven't recuperated yet, and it's cold today, but you can't be sloppy. ”

Hearing this, Solangeji was stunned, his mind seemed to be split by lightning, and suddenly he understood everything.

It was the affair between him and her that was revealed, and she was pregnant with his child...... For some reason, she hid the incident and did not confess to him.

He opened his mouth and took two steps forward, almost touching Amur, "You-"

Amur's eyes darkened, and he hurriedly stepped back, and only after a while did he whisper, "The master respects himself. The poor nun is already a monk, and the past is not mentioned. ”

She took Ni's hand and turned to walk down the other path.

If it is done in advance, I am afraid that her life will not be saved.

Solangeji suddenly remembered that night, when Amur looked into his eyes, shining like stars, and she crossed her waist and said to him: Why did you come to pester me after I entered the palace? Back then, I advised you not to become a monk, but why didn't you? Are you thinking about me now?

She looked proudly with her head held high and her chin raised, but she fell into his arms later......

Solangeji stood there with his hands folded until Amur and the others were far away, so far away that they could no longer be seen.

The wind blew, and rolled up the snow and dead grass and leaves on the ground.

After standing there for a while, Solange Deji took another step and prepared to return to the Ming Palace.

A man jumped around the corner, blocking his path.

"I took on such a big thing for you, how can you thank me?" Qi Zhenlun raised an eyebrow and asked Solang Deji.

"Why did His Royal Highness come to the palace today?" Solange asked rhetorically without answering.

Qi Zhenlun shrugged his shoulders, "This fifteenth, I will enter the palace to see Musa and greet her." Hey, I said, I saved her life, and you are not going to thank me for helping you take on such a big thing? ”

"What did Your Highness do for the poor monks?" Solange Deji asked confusedly, he thought that what he said meant that he and Amur had met, although he knew that he was afraid that each other's expressions would reveal something, but he didn't take it to heart, and when he mentioned it again, he realized that he would be wrong.

"Hmm. I didn't expect you, a monk, to break your seven emotions and six desires. Qi Zhenlun looked him up and down and sneered.

"It's not that Prince Zhenlun doesn't know that if a Bon monk becomes a guru, he can marry a wife and have children, and he doesn't have to break his seven passions and six desires." Solange replied lightly.

Unfortunately, before he could reach the level of a guru, Amur entered the palace.

That night, he was also obsessed, knowing that she was no longer the little girl who grew up with him and liked him, but he still couldn't help it.

"Although you don't have to break off your seven emotions and six desires, you don't say that you can take away your wives and concubines." Qi Zhenlun made a snowball, looked at Solange Deji and smiled, "If she hadn't said that the child in her womb was mine, I wouldn't have known that that person was you." Although the friendship between the two of us is not right, but this happy father, or the happy father who was almost killed by my brother, even the friendship of life may not be able to help you carry it, right? ”

Solang Deji raised his eyebrows and smiled, knelt down with a monk's robe and said: "His Royal Highness the Prince's deep friendship for the poor monk, the poor monk keeps it in mind, and he should repay him with his life." ”

A slight smile escaped from the corner of Qi Zhenlun's lips, and he helped him up, "You and my brother, just say that." My words are just talking, between our brothers, don't be so polite. ”

"His Royal Highness the prince is benevolent, and the poor monk has written it down, but I'm afraid that I won't be able to pay it off in this life." Solangeji insisted on giving him three heads before getting up.

Hearing this, Qi Zhenlun glanced deeply at Solange Deji, his eyes were dark and unfathomable.

After a while, he said, "It's good that you remember what you said today." ”

"Of course, poor monks are monks, and monks don't speak. The poor monk has something to go back to the Ming Palace, and I hope that Prince Zhenlun will forgive me. Solange Gishli took his leave.

Abandon Zhenlun made a gesture of please, and let it go to the side.

Just as Solangeji was at odds with him, he suddenly spoke: "Don't see her in the future, even if you are a fool, you can guess something by looking at your expressions." Although you didn't say anything just now, you wanted to hug her in your eyes. A good man wants to make a meritorious career, and when he becomes famous, what kind of woman doesn't have it? Why bother with the past. ”

Solang Deji stopped, turned his head to look at Qi Zhenlun, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and said calmly: "Thank you Prince Zhenlun for mentioning it." ”