Seeing the smile on Su Ziqing's face, Chi Yao swallowed the things on both sides with some embarrassment, and said angrily: "Don't laugh!" ”

After hearing Chi Yao say this, Su Ziqing smiled even brighter, and for a while, the young man's bright smile made her blush, and she involuntarily turned her head away, muttering quietly, "I don't know what I'm laughing at..."

Su Ziqing couldn't hear the latter words very clearly, but he still didn't ask.

"The poor monk only noticed that Her Royal Highness the princess had changed a little from when they first met."

"You mean when you were at Baolan Temple?"

Chi Yao turned her head to him with a puzzled look on her face and asked.

"No, it's the first time we met in the palace."

"When I first met you, I actually was... distressed, obviously such a lively and agile girl in Baolan Temple, after entering the palace, she turned into the depressive appearance she is now. ”

"Obviously, Baolan Temple has taken care of your body and mind very well, but after entering the palace, I saw that you were tired and... Sleepiness of mind and body. ”

"It's obviously a girl, but she lives like an old man in his twilight all day long, either soaking in the sun or sleeping."

"It's only a few days since I've gotten better, and there's no more lifelessness."

Chi Yao lowered her head helplessly, and fluttered the sleeves in her hands in a panic to avoid his gaze.

He gently put his hand on the top of her hair and said softly, "So you wait for me, and when I take care of everything, I'll come back and pick you up..."

This time I won't leave you alone on the desert journey, and I won't let you panic with the unknown again.

"Tomorrow, the poor monk will leave the palace, I wish Her Royal Highness the princess everything goes well!"

Su Ziqing held the Buddha beads in his hand, with a faint smile on his face, and the reluctance in his eyes was hidden.

Chi Yao didn't look at his expression, lowered her head so that people couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, and after a long time, she nodded lightly.

The smile in Su Ziqing's eyes was even more obvious, "What?" Don't want me? ”

"You... No! ”

Chi Yao slapped his hand off his head in a huff.

"When will you leave the palace, and I... What is the relationship between Hongu? ”

She paused slightly, then continued.

She stood up and patted the residue in her hand, pushed Su Ziqing out, looked at the Buddha clothes on his body, and wiped her fingers at his Buddha clothes without a trace.

Su Ziqing looked at her little movements helplessly, "The poor monk is leaving, and Her Royal Highness the princess is still like this, which really makes the poor monk sad." ”

"You're poor!"

Chi Yao pursed her lips, pulled the door, and looked at Su Ziqing who was pushed out of the door with a vigilant expression.

"It seems that the poor monk has to send something before leaving, otherwise it will really make Her Royal Highness the princess forget the poor monk."

"What?"

Before Chi Yao could look up at him, he lifted her chin, and the tenderness in her eyes seemed to drown her.

He pulled the Buddhist beads in his hand to his wrist, and the Buddha beads one by one showed that his wrists were white and slender.

Slender and distinct fingers ran down her cheeks to her neck, this tingling feeling made Chi Yao can't help but raise her head slightly, and the elegant neck and shoulder line was exposed in the air, adding a touch of arrogance and... Lust.

The perfect curve brought Su Ziqing's fingers to her delicate collarbone, and he tapped it lightly, making the person leaning on the door in front of him can't help but tremble slightly.

Su Ziqing couldn't help but chuckle, his sexy and hoarse voice implied a faint smile.