Chapter Eighty-Four: I Can't Control It
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In this way, the maid really admired the lotus flower, and the maid of Leyang City personally chased her and let her escape. If she was really arrested on purpose this time, she naturally knew that being arrested as her Rebirth Sect would be lifeless, and she would be born after death, not only cunning, but also courage and daring. Amber sighed in admiration, and then said, "So she is really the person that Yu Liangxiao needs." โ
"No, if she was really caught on purpose, there is another possibility, that is, the bait of the Rebirth Sect, throwing out false news to let His Highness take the initiative to fall into the trap arranged by the Rebirth Sect, but unfortunately I don't know what she is going to say in the next half, and there is no way to verify this. Wei Jiang, who had rarely spoken, stopped the tea she was brewing at this time, and her cold tone as usual made her very calm.
"Then let's go to the prison again. Amber gestured to her feet.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince reached out and gently pressed Amber's shoulder and said, "My Amber, sit down and ask something, even if it's a trap." But we don't know it, so naturally we won't take the initiative to fall into it. The more I know, the more suspicious I become, so let's do it. โ
If this matter continues to be discussed, it will be endless, and maybe it will make the originally simple matter more complicated, and in the end, maybe it will just scare itself, so Yuankong directly stopped the plan of several women to continue to delve into it.
However, Wan Cui's words before really reminded His Royal Highness the Prince, and when I think about it, I really have to deal with the Rebirth Sect along the way.
When I was a child, I ushered in the first assassination in the Golden Magpie Tower, if it wasn't for the silver light emitted by the amber, I was also more than lucky at that time, and then I went to southern Xinjiang, and the hand of the Rebirth Sect could not be stretched out so long.
After leaving Leyang City, there was another assassination on the Rouge River, if it weren't for Amber's timely reaction to knock the black nut iron arrow away, the consequences would be unimaginable, and then the recent poison army surrounded the mountain, this assassination is indeed more powerful than one time, so it seems that the more powerful characters that Lotus said are very likely to be true.
As soon as he thought of this, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince couldn't help but clench his fists, trembling slightly, not afraid, but excited, he could face such a character, and his heart was naturally excited. This is what I longed for when I was a child.
Just when a few people were still discussing the issue of the lotus, Qin Heng and the fat monk and apprentice had already walked back to Washington. Seeing Qin Heng walking towards the small courtyard, several people didn't think much about it anymore, and put the lotus matter aside for the time being.
"Xiao Hengzi, I'm going to get married in a few days, aren't you particularly excited?" Amber laughed and teased Qin Heng, probably starting to tease His Royal Highness the Prince.
However, in the face of Amber's question, Qin Heng didn't know how to answer, after getting along for so long, in the face of Amber Girl's series of questions, Qin Heng almost always pretended not to hear it.
"Okay, don't tease others, Amber is like you're not happy if you don't make trouble for a day, what about Qin Heng, your master, why didn't you come back with you?" Wan Cui stopped Amber who was going to continue. asked Qin Heng.
"Master, as soon as he came back, he was pulled away by the head of the Hua family, saying that he must play three games now when he has the opportunity. Qin Heng looked at Wan Cui and said with a smile.
However, what Qin Heng didn't know was that the master he thought was playing against the head of the Hua family was sitting in a small courtyard with the old lady Hua at this time, and in the quiet of the small courtyard or hearing the rustle of the wind blowing the leaves, there was no one around, only the two of them were sitting opposite each other, and there was a Go board on the table.
"As soon as I heard Cheng Wu talk about the chess game on the river, I guessed that it was you, the monk, and Xiao Guo's chess strength was still there, except that I couldn't think of any monk who had this amazing move. Why don't you plan to meet your old friend if I don't say it?" said the old lady Hua Zhihei.
"No, the old man is here to see his apprentice, what are you doing. The fat monk shook his head without any politeness, and said that he really didn't plan to come to see you.
"Ha, you fat monk, you are now living with me and eating me, you can't speak politely, aren't you afraid that the old man will kick you out?" said Old Lady Hua with a laugh.
One of these two people calls himself an old man and the other calls himself an old man, but one of them has a fat face and a fat and tender face, and he can't see wrinkles, so he can't call it an old word, and the other is full of wrinkles on his face, so it looks strange.
"Amitabha, the old man knows that the head of the Hua family will not do this. The fat monk also smiled, smiled and said the Buddha name, and there was actually some flattery in his smile.
"With your words, the old man will drive you out as a monk today to try, and it is also a great sense of accomplishment to make your monk miscalculate. The head of the Hua family squinted, and it could be seen that the corners of his eyes were covered with wrinkles, and he held a chess piece in his hand and said for a long time.
"It's all here, then talk to your old friend about a few words, the prince is on the throne, your Hua family ......" The fat monk hurriedly changed the topic and said, as if he was really afraid that the old lady Hua would drive him out.
However, the fat monk's words had just begun, and he was interrupted by the old lady Hua: "Stop, stop quickly, since it is an old friend meeting today, don't say this, the words that come out of your monk's mouth can make the old man sleep well for a few days." Okay, okay, don't drive you away, play chess, play chess. The old man is a man whose soil is buried up to his eyebrows, and he still wants to live the rest of his life comfortably. โ
"Lao Ke only knew that 'fire burned to the eyebrows', old friend, your 'buried to the eyebrows' is fresh, but you have been busy all your life, and in the end it is difficult to think of a comfortable point. After the fat monk finished speaking, he dropped a white child.
"Hmph, it's boring to stay in the mountains, I haven't tossed enough for decades, and even you have come out, it's already obvious that you don't want to make the old man comfortable. Old lady Hua snorted heavily and said.
"It's just to look at the apprentice, this is going to get married, and there is no reason for me, the master, not to appear. The fat monk smiled and his face trembled.
"No matter what it is, as long as it comes out of the mouth of your fat monk, you have to think about it three times. โ
"The old man promises that what you heard just now, that's what it is. Getting married is a major event in life, and this time the old apprentice is the most important thing in the big event, but it is not easy for my apprentice to become a parent. The fat monk was still sighing at this sentence, but the chess in his hand was non-stop: "Old friend, you lost." โ
"If you lose, you lose, but you are expected to play chess. Ignoring the monk's exclamation, Mrs. Hua threw the chess pieces in her hand into the chess basket with some irritability: "The Hua family is just an inconspicuous corner, as long as it can win in the future." "I don't know if the word 'win' is to say the Hua family or chess.
"Okay, I won't play chess, and the old man will go to the house to worship the Buddha. The fat monk said goodbye and left.
Leaving Mrs. Hua alone and walking back to the house, lying on the rocking chair where she was talking to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince that day, there was a murmur in the air, and I could vaguely hear a sentence: ...... Children and grandchildren have their own blessings.