Liaochen looks at xiaozixi and looks forward to xiaozixi. He only feels a lump in his throat. After a long time, he says, "the fate of the princess is not yet here. In fact, don't worry."

"That's what you said about my sixth brother." I don't know why, Xiao Zixi suddenly thought of that day when she went up the mountain to beg for dust.

She felt like she was back to that day.

This time, she humbly wanted to ask for a little favor from Chen, but she There was no response.

He won't fall in love with anyone at all. She is too selfish to be such an eminent monk.

Thinking of this, Xiao Zixi was even more disappointed. She raised her eyes and looked at the dust. A moment later, she said, "master, I may not be able to go up the mountain in the future."

Her voice is soft, resounding in the dust's ears, but it is no different from a sound of thunder.

The dust has a kind of humble mind was pierced feeling, looking at Xiao Zi Xi eyes heavy.

"Now I'm getting married. Even if the master is a monk, it's not good for me to come out to see him all the time." Xiao Zixi gritted her teeth and swallowed what she wanted to say.

I've fallen in love with you, but you don't like me. If I see you again, I'm afraid I'll be even more occupied.

Xiao Zixi came out of his eyes, gave a bitter smile, and racked his brain to think about the saying, "now I have learned all the classics that the master taught me to recite, and there is no reason to go up the mountain in the future..."

Her words are like setting off a storm in the heart of the dust.

Looking back on the time when it seemed that he had stolen it, he could not help feeling a little sour in his eyes. A pair of Danfeng's eyes were slightly red. A moment later, he slowly opened his mouth and breathed a sigh of relief.

It's like, you put it down completely.

"That's fine." He said.

At that moment, liaochen felt that the person who was talking calmly didn't seem to be him. He seemed to have stripped off all his emotions and tried to disguise a calm and self-supporting person in front of Xiao Zixi.

Only he knew that his heart had been bleeding, and was pierced by his own hands.

It will never heal again.

"Now the princess has learned a lot of Buddhist scriptures. She can recite them in the palace in the future. The poor monk will pray for the princess on the mountain." His voice is more lonely.

But Xiao Zixi was immersed in emotion, but he didn't hear it at all.

If you can, Xiao Zixi feels that she even wants to hold Chen's robe tightly. She says to him that she is happy and wants to stay with him.

But in the end, Xiao Zixi didn't say anything.

The two of them sat opposite each other in the Zen room, until they both became two statues, and the voice of the little monk outside came in, which broke the silence of the room.

"Martial uncle, another benefactor is in trouble. Would you like him to wait for a while or come in now?"

"Wait a minute." The dust raised a voice to say a, then see Xiao Zi Xi already hastily stood up.

Xiao Zixi gave a very ugly smile to Chen, and then said in a low voice, "let her come in directly. I've finished what I want to ask. There's nothing else to trouble the master."

When the second person's affairs are finished, Xiao Zixi's figure has disappeared on the mountain.

Even though he already knew that Xiao Zixi was going down the mountain, he was still a little unwilling and called out to the outside.

"Dao Shu."

The little monk came in from the outside and didn't seem to understand why his martial uncle called him.