"Why should I run away?"

In the Yeting Palace, in a small courtyard, the martial artist stood at the stone table with a frightened face, his hands on the table, his face flushed, and he was a little out of breath.

Suitable talents, the martial arts people sent the lotus seed soup they had concocted and the Taizong who was correcting and folding in the main hall, but by chance they saw a figure appear in the main hall, and they wanted to shout, but they found that His Majesty actually recognized him.

The person who came turned out to be the rumored Fourth Highness of the Emperor in the palace, and the legend is already a fairy among the gods. The martial arts people were surprised, but they felt that the appearance of the four highnesses, and between the Taizong and the crown prince Li Zhi, there were some vague hanging images.

But it is different, I only feel that compared with Taizong's father and son, Li Xuanba has an indescribable temperament. But the style is extraordinary, even if Taizong is the son of heaven, he can't match it. Stumped, this is the so-called fairy energy?

Wu Zhao was thinking wildly in his heart, but his heart was in a mess for a while. At the right time, the moment he saw Li Xuanba, Wu Zhao actually had a feeling of shock. I only feel that it seems that all my calculations are transparent, and this feeling is even worse than that of Taizong.

The strong Ling De Wu Zhao only wanted to avoid it immediately, as if as long as he was glanced at by that person, he would see through his house from the inside out.

However, thinking about it carefully, Wu Zhao involuntarily showed the shadow of Li Xuanba in his heart, and it seemed that the shadow that had inadvertently broken into his heart and stopped there. Ling Wuzhao's heart, which was hovering between Taizong and Li Zhi, was a little strange.

It seems that the mirror-like heart lake has rippled slightly, which makes Wu Zhao annoyed.

"Poof!"

For a long time, Wu Zhao was sitting at the stone table. Holding his cheeks and "giggling", there was a little amusement in his heart, and he sighed softly and said, "However, he is indeed good-looking." ”

"Who is good-looking?"

A voice sounded, and a figure was seen walking in from outside the courtyard. Dressed in a yellow satin robe, wearing a gold crown on his head, his eyebrows are clear, and he looks at the martial arts photos in the small courtyard, and his eyes are full of joy. It is the ninth son of Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, the third son of Empress Wen Deshun, the eldest grandson of Wen Deshun, and the current crown prince Li Zhi.

"I've seen Your Highness!"

Hearing Li Zhi's words, Wu Zhao hurriedly stood up from the stone bench, tidied up the corners of his clothes, and stepped forward to salute.

"No need to be polite!"

Seeing Wu Zhao's hurried look. It's like a child who has done something wrong and has been caught by his own adult. Li Zhi smiled slightly, then reached out to grab Wu Zhao, and returned to the stone table to sit down.

"Huh!"

It seemed that he didn't expect Li Zhi to dare to be so bold, but Wu Zhao's pupils shrank, his face was flushed, and he hurriedly withdrew his hand, but he felt the power from Li Zhi's hand. Then give up.

"Mei'er!"

Seeing Wu Zhao, who was blushing with shame, Li Zhi smiled slightly. Holding Wu Zhao's jade hand in the palm of his hand and caressing it carefully, it seemed that he was lingering on a delicate jade artifact.

Whispering, his expression softened: "I heard the eunuch's decree that my fourth uncle, who was a monk, has returned, and my father is summoning the old ministers of the court." Banquets and hospitality. But I want to take you to the banquet with me, and take the opportunity to show my heart to my father, and beg him to give you to me, okay?"

"Yikes!"

Hearing this, Wu Zhao seemed to be taken aback. looked flustered, and then looked at Li Zhi with an affectionate face in front of him, his expression changed several times, and he seemed to hesitate.

"How?"

seemed to feel Wu Zhao's strange appearance, but Li Zhi showed a little doubt, and asked, "Don't you want to?"

"The concubine is terrified!"

Hearing Li Zhi's words, Wu Zhao hurriedly broke free from Li Zhi's hands, and then knelt in front of Li Zhi and said: "Thanks to the grace of His Royal Highness the Prince, the concubines are terrified, and they are very grateful, but I am afraid that it will hurt the harmony between the father and son under His Majesty......"

"Father?"

Hearing this, Li Zhi was slightly stunned, and then sighed softly: "Father, he ......."

"Your Majesty's ......"

Seeing Li Zhi's expression, Wu Zhao also spoke, but he stopped talking. For a while, the two were relatively speechless, each thinking about their own thoughts.

"Hey!"

After a long time, Li Zhi sighed softly, then shook his head, stood up and smiled at Wu Zhao, and said, "Then, hurry up and go down to freshen up and prepare, and in two hours, I will pick you up." ”

After speaking, he shook his head, got up and walked outside.

"Hey!"

Looking at Li Zhi's slightly gloomy back, Wu Zhao also sighed softly, and then hurriedly turned back to the room and called the maid to help freshen up......

"It seems that Daoyou must be like this. ”

On the top of the spiritual mountain, by the merit pool, the guide looked at the red boy with an indifferent face, sighed softly, and then nodded slightly.

"Still. ”

After a slight pause, he spoke again: "Since my Buddha Sect Buddha seat has been sent, there is no reason to take it back. ”

"It's nature. ”

When the red boy heard this, he smiled softly, and then glanced at the guide lightly, and shook his head slightly......

"Your Highness. ”

Late at night, in the Yeting Palace, there is a warm pavilion. Wu Zhao looked slightly sluggish, sitting at the table, holding his cheeks in his hand. Looking at the red candlesticks with flickering lights. I could see that on the red candle carved by the dragon and phoenix, the flame light flickered, and it seemed that there was a figure always in it, lingering.

I felt a little bored in my heart, but I remembered the scene when Yuan Tiangang was a fortune teller for his family when he was young.

"This son's life is unspeakably precious! He will definitely add the prince to his body and glorify his ancestors. But if it is for the daughter's body, it is the emperor's destiny. ”

Those words seemed to still ring softly in his ears, making Wu Zhao's heart fluctuate. For many years, since the death of the samurai, Takesho has wandered around with his mother and brother, but he has always cared about this sentence in his heart.

Later, Emperor Taizong granted amnesty to the world and sent the old show girls in the palace out of the palace to marry, and officials from all over the country selected young and beautiful women and sent them to the palace, and Wu Zhao came to the imperial city for this reason.

With great effort, he was appreciated by Emperor Taizong and was named a talented person. Seeing that Taizong was getting older, he even caught up with Li Zhi, the crown prince of the current dynasty.

All of this is because of Yuan Tiangang's criticism at the beginning, which repeatedly appeared in Wu Zhao's heart, that is, even Wu Zhao himself thought that he would definitely be the Ninth Five-Year Supreme.

And why, after seeing that Fourth Highness, he was shaken? Wu Zhao was repeatedly thinking in his heart, that Fourth Highness's mind of breaking into Wu Zhao's daughter's house like this was irritating.

He is an immortal, originally so unattainable, but he was so beautiful, his smile and smile seemed to make Wu Zhao feel that he was willing to give up everything for him. Even, it is the throne that has been forbearance for many years and yearns for it.

"Boom!"

A shrill laugh suddenly sounded in the empty palace room, which woke up Wu Zhao, who was a little confused in his eyes, and turned his head to look, but saw a black figure on the side, staring at him with burning eyes.

"Someone's coming!"

I was shocked in my heart, but the martial artist hurriedly opened his mouth and was about to go outside the hall.

"Hey, hey!"

The black shadow didn't seem to care, let Wu Mei run towards the door, walked to the place where Wu Mei was sitting quietly just now and sat down, reached out and lifted the teapot from the table, poured himself a cup, and savored it.

"Help!"

The martial artist pushed the deadbolt hard, but it was difficult to shake it in the slightest. Then he slapped the heavy door panel of the hall hard, making a "bang" sound, but no one responded, as if the gatekeepers had fallen asleep.

"Save your energy!"

The black shadow took a shallow sip of tea, turned his head and looked at Wu Mei indifferently, a little banter flashed in his eyes, and said softly: "The entire hall is sealed by me, even if you shout and cut your throat, it's useless." ”

"You!"

Hearing this, Wu Zhao's face changed, and he turned to look at the man in black, with a look of disbelief in his eyes. Being in the court, Wu Mei naturally knows many secrets. Especially since he was a child, he knew that person's sect, Yuan Tiangang, who was the national teacher of the dynasty, and knew a lot about the immortals.

Obviously, the person in front of her should be a fairy, or a demon? After calming down at this moment, Wu Mei vaguely felt that the person in front of her was slightly familiar.

He was no longer flustered, and slowly stepped forward and sat opposite the man in black, his face sinking like water, and he didn't speak.

"That's right!"

Seeing this, the man in black chuckled, turned his face slightly, and revealed a bewitching face under the candlelight.

Exquisite, dreamlike, unreal. It is Wu Zhao's self-proclaimed heavenly fragrance and national color, and he can't help but be a little distracted. Vaguely, I found that it was a man, and in the blink of an eye, it was replaced by a woman.

Gradually, it turned out to be a man and a woman, and the two faces blended together, indescribably demonic. Wu Zhao was a little dumbfounded, and his heart was even more horrified.

"What's weird?"

seemed to feel Wu Zhao's abnormality, but the man chuckled lightly and said, "Speaking of which, we really haven't seen each other for some time." ”

"The two of us?"

Hearing this, Wu Zhao was even more puzzled in his heart, looking at the man in black in front of him, with a wary face.

"Looks like you've forgotten about it. ”

Smiling slightly, the voice of the man in black was neither male nor female, and it sounded indescribably weird. He glanced at Wu Zhao deeply, and then said: "In your previous life, you were the Heart Moon Fox in the Seven Nights of the Heavenly Court Canglong, and you were ordered by the Jade Emperor of Haotian to go down to earth and cause trouble to Li Tang Jiangshan. ”

"You!"

Hearing this, Wu Zhao's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly got up and took two steps back, looking at the man in black, with an unbelievable look in his eyes. But by chance, I heard Yuan Tiangang talk about it, but I didn't expect this person to know.

"Don't worry!"

Seeing Wu Zhao's expression, the man in black smiled slightly, and then said, "I'm here to help you." ”

"Help me?"

When Wu Zhao heard this, his expression was slightly relieved, he looked at the man in black, and asked, "How do you want to help me?"

"Hey, hey!"

Hearing this, the man in black finally grinned, with a funny look on his face, looked at Wu Zhao, and said word by word: "My name is called Daji!" (to be continued......)

PS: Weak begging for a ticket, thank you, Rose!