Liaochen looked down at Xiao Zixi, who was sitting on the ground with no gesture. There was a look of pity in his eyes.

He explained patiently for the first time: "it's not that I don't want to, it's really that I can't. We Buddhists pay attention to a meeting of karma. Now the sixth Prince is not predestined. No one can intervene in this. "

After that, he looked at fuduoduo and said with deep meaning: "this benefactor, others don't understand. Maybe you don't understand?"

His words have deep meaning, Fuduo a listen to, seized the dust wide robe, "you know what?"

"I know a lot of things. Later, the benefactor can stay and talk with me, but now please persuade the princess to get up." The dust hands together ten, toward blessing many say.

Fu Duoduo sees Chen and knows his own affairs. He reaches out to help Xiao Zixi sitting on the ground.

"Princess, you'd better get up. I think the monk is really capable. Since he says that Xiao Xiaoliu's fate has not arrived, it must be that Xiao Xiaoliu's fate has not arrived. He must have something to do with it." Fuduo helped Xiao Zixi up.

Liaochen looked at Xiao Zixi without any waves in his eyes: "princess, don't worry too much. Although I seldom go down the mountain, I know something about it. The sixth prince will not be confused by the Miao women all the time. He will also have his own opportunities. "

Xiao Zixi was still a little worried in her eyes. She reluctantly nodded her head and then said, "master, I believe what you said. But you said you had to wait, i... "

"Don't worry, we'll see you soon. But now, there is still one thing missing from his chance meeting. " Looking at Xiao Zixi's appearance, liaochen said in a light tone, "please let the princess go out. I will arrange the little monk to take the princess out to offer incense. Please tell the Buddha about it."

"This..." Xiao Zixi looked embarrassed.

It's not that she can't, but she's still a little worried about putting Fuduo here.

"Don't worry, princess. It's OK. I have something to ask the master. Go out and do Xiao Xiaoliu's business first. If you delay the business, it's not good."

She said clearly, Xiao Zixi also embarrassed to stay, she to the dust and worship, and then said with the dust: "the master, the girl went out first."

The little monk went out with Xiao Zi, but he didn't close the door.

Liaochen poured a cup of tea for Fuduo, and a pair of Danfeng eyes were staring at Fuduo tightly. After Fuduo took a sip of the tea cup, he said calmly: "I guess the benefactor is the saint of the demon family, and the lady of the God King."

The tea in Fuduo's mouth suddenly spurted out, and even choked into her trachea, causing her to cough.

She almost coughed her lungs out. When she saw the dust again, the look on her face changed.

"How do you know?"

"I said it. I guess it." There was no change in his tone, but there was a bit of banter in his eyes.

Fuduo immediately understood that he deliberately said it while he was drinking tea, just to see himself choked.

The great monk of revenge!

Fuduo showed a false smile, and said: "master, since you can guess so accurately, why don't you guess where my real husband is?"