The monk's expression was still unwavering, and his tone and attitude were so respectful that people couldn't find the slightest mistake.

Why did he say that?

Because, at that moment, he finally guessed the mind of the 'boy' emperor!

This tyrant ruled the country with iron blood, and both courtiers and monks had always had a bad opinion of 'him'.

'He' may have come here to save the precarious reputation by pardoning the royal family who had made mistakes...... Right?

I saw Zhan Ting's eyes lowered, and the appearance of oil and salt not entering.

Xianxian was not discouraged.

According to their current status, if he accepts her easily, he will have a ghost in his heart.

However, the abbot was thrilled for a while, and admired Zhanting's behavior that was tantamount to plucking the feathers of a tiger's buttocks.

The position of this abbot master should be done by Zhanting!

They are Buddhists, so calm and not afraid of the powerful!

Thinking about it, the abbot couldn't help but hold his breath, and his legs and stomach trembled.

Anyway, it's just: Damn, I'm afraid to die!

But he saw that the immortal was not angry because of Zhan Ting's words, but lifted the hem of the black robe and sat back on the small collapse again.

She had a green wrench on her thumb, which was more like jade.

Fingertips brushed the robe, timbre, slowly:

"The world is afraid of me, and they think that I am a tyrant, and they are very disobedient to me, but they don't even dare to speak and disobey, which is very boring. Moreover, only the imperial brother is not afraid of me and utters such a piece of advice, so that I regard the imperial brother as a confidant. ”

Zhan Ting and the Abbot: "......"

Tyrant, you shouldn't be like this!

"I am tyrannical and murderous, and I feel that I am extremely bad in my heart, so ...... I have made a decision to stay in the temple for a few days, to be nurtured and taught by the Buddha's incense, Buddha's sound, and 'Buddha'. ”

The fairy finished talking to herself, and then looked at the old abbot who was a little confused.

"Why don't you go down and make arrangements? Tonight, I'm going to talk to the emperor at night! ”

Even later, the Queen Mother invited Xianxian to dinner, and Xianxian pushed the 'dinner'.

Galaxy was convinced.

His mother can always draw inferences.

To tell the truth, if someone will say that their mother's strategy is not inferior to Zhanting, he will be the first to not believe it!

And yet—

Night.

After the meal, the fairy bathed and wore only a snow-white shirt. If it weren't for the fact that she was now a 'boy' emperor, she would really want to carefully apply a good smell of roses to her body.

She walked into the meditation room and saw that Zhan Ting was still wearing the red robe he had before, calmly copying scriptures, and the only difference between his body and the day was probably that the wound on his palm had been bandaged.

"Brother Huang, I'm here."

The 'boy' emperor came flutteringly, squeezed beside Zhan Ting, and sat down.

Zhan Ting called out to His Majesty, got up, and sat opposite the immortal.

The two distanced themselves.

Xianxian: "......"

You're great, you're great.

"Brother Huang, I haven't seen you for a few years, can't I want to be close to you?" The immortal held his forehead, his face was a little sad, "I miss the life of riding and writing with the imperial brothers very much. "It's weird.

"It's not like it is now, it's not an identity barrier, it's just a different world."

Play a wave of emotions first.

Hear the words.

Zhan Ting's pen was paused, and when he looked up, he saw the tyranny in the 'young man's eyes fade, and he was a little dazed and hurt.

He lowered his eyes, twisted the beads twice, and continued to copy the scriptures, while saying:

"But, Your Majesty, the past is over after all."

The dim candle flame shone on the monk's handsome face, his sleeves were lightly pulled, revealing his beautiful and delicate wrist bones, and he copied the scriptures smoothly, and his expression was so calm......

Calm almost, unforgiving.

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