Fuduoduo thought with his eyebrows.
Yes!
"Say you're haunted by ghosts." Fuduo and Xiao Zixi said, "when you go to bed later in the evening, you will wake up in the middle of the night and scream. In this way, after the past three days, I will go to the mountain to find the dust."
"Well, my brother and sister-in-law will probably worry about..."
Xiao Zixi thinks about Xiao Zirui and Xie buyue, but she feels worried.
"That's to make them worry." Fuduo patted Xiao Zixi's hand, and then said, "princess, you think that the emperor and the queen are worried about your situation. Your disease is certainly not a minor disease. Even if he has a heart of stone, I'll go to persuade him, can he not go down the mountain?"
"At that time, you'll take a soft suit and fall into the dust. That's not what you say." Fuduo clenched xiaozixi's hand and said to xiaozixi, "don't worry, it will be OK."
Xiao Zixi listened to Fuduo's words and went back to the palace.
In the afternoon of the same day, news came from the palace that Princess Zixi had been haunted during her lunch break.
Fuduo admired Xiao Zixi's action.
Besides, he decided to go up the mountain one day ahead of time and talk to liaochen about it.
In the afternoon, I heard the little monk say it.
The little monk is lovely and likable. The believers who go up the mountain often give him some candy and tell him what happened at the foot of the mountain. When the little monk heard about it, he told Chen about it.
"Martial uncle, have you heard? The princess who used to go up the mountain before seems to be haunted. " His voice is a bit childish, and his words are also a bit credible.
"No way." The dust slightly frown, don't believe Dao Shu said words.
After meeting Xiao Zixi yesterday, he has made up his mind to return to the world. Now he has a lot of complicated things on his hands and has to deal with them.
Seeing the dust, the little monk blinked: "it's true. Jingzhong is talking about it. The lady who just went down the mountain also said, "did Princess Xiao Zixi do something bad, or did the ghost in the palace not go away before, so she had a nightmare."
"She took a lot of Buddhist scriptures from me before and recited them all day. It's impossible for her to be haunted."
Liaochen doesn't listen to the little monk at all.
There are too many things to deal with on the mountain. He is so busy that he doesn't seem to want to talk to the little monk.
"Martial uncle, you tell us that monks don't lie." The little monk pressed his hand on the file in front of Chen, and said to him, "I really heard it, and I don't know if there was any accident. Although the Buddhist scriptures of martial uncle are really good, it's hard to guarantee whether the evil spirits in the palace will change. "
"The princess is so nice and soft hearted. Maybe she will be cheated by some pretty ghost. Alas, the sweet scented osmanthus candy she gave me is delicious. Why didn't she come? " The little monk was still thinking about the taste of Osmanthus candy. When he took back his hand, he left a small palm print on the file.
The dust looked at that palm print, but couldn't help but start to stay.
In fact, he is a little uncertain. If Xiao Zixi is really haunted, it's no small matter.