"...... Mother......

Liu Er's voice sounded very strange, surprised and frightened.

She turned her head from the swing, and at this look, she almost fell down in fright, only to see a large group of people walking on the opposite path, except for Liu Er, who was panting and frightened in front, the people behind were the emperor and several eunuchs, and then behind, there were actually a few monks in robes.

What are these people doing in such a big battle?

All sorts of thoughts raced through her mind, but before she could think clearly, the men had already come over one after another, all looking at her in amazement.

The emperor's eyes seemed to be surprised and delighted: "Aifei, are you in good health?" ”

She couldn't react for a moment, and still sat on the swing in a daze, not answering him.

Liu Er reminded in a whispered panic on the side: "Niangniang, hurry up and salute the emperor......"

She jumped off the swing rack, and didn't know how to salute, just thinking about how the concubines saluted the emperor in the costume soap opera she had watched before, only to hear the emperor say happily: "You don't have to be polite to love the concubine......"

The daughter has gold under her knees, and she only kneels to heaven and earth and her parents. Except for her dead parents, she had never bowed down to anyone, just kidding, as soon as she came to ancient times, she would kneel to a strange man, it was too unwilling, and now when she heard him say this, she was overjoyed, nodded, and stopped saluting, only standing aside.

She turned her eyes to look, and suddenly saw the monk on the other side who had been bowing his head up. I saw that this monk was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, a long figure, wearing a golden brocade robe, a high yellow hat on his head, deep eyes, and such a faint and lofty color of compassion on his face.

She stared at him intently, her heart was beating wildly, her mind was blank, she only felt that her mouth was dry, and it seemed that her soul was out of her body and did not know where to run......

"Cough, cough, cough......"

With a cough that became more and more violent, she was startled, and hurriedly withdrew her gaze, only to see that the emperor was looking at her very strangely, and then looked at the handsome monk: "Jiaye National Master, what kind of spirit and charm are there here?" ”

The national master of Jiaye looked at her, and his eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp color, but soon, this sharp color disappeared without a trace, and his face was so deep and compassionate. It made her even think that she had just been dazzled.

"Back to Your Majesty, all the evil obstacles in the world have causes and effects, and there are no spirits and charms. It's just that because the palace courtyard is deep, it's a bit deserted here, and it's easy to soak into the bone marrow......"

"Oh, is the concubine soaked in the air? Master, how do you look at Feng Zhaoyi's body? ”

Feng Feng was confused when he heard it, but he slowly sorted out a little way, could it be that the emperor thought that he or there was some "demonic energy" in this parting palace? It's not right, since I saw him for the first time, it's been almost seven or eight days now, and she has never made any "shocking" actions of modern people, this monk shouldn't be some kind of witch who bewitches the public, and wants to say that he is a "fox spirit" or something, right?

She looked at the national teacher of Jiaye, he stepped forward, looked at her carefully, and said, "Niangniang, please stretch out your hand." ”

How? Want to verify your identity? Although she is "possessed" by Feng Zhaoyi, she is still a human being, but she is not a contemporary! Isn't this what you mean by "men and women don't kiss"? The customs of the Tang Dynasty are still open enough, and the monk can actually touch a woman's hand?

She hesitated and didn't dare to stretch out her hand, only to hear him say again: "Niangniang, please stretch out your hand......"