"Your Highness, isn't he looking after you in the room?" Wang Chong was stunned when he heard the speech. Then he remembered that the silly boy, the earth bumpkin, had managed him that evening and made him a horse stool man. Only he remembers that when he left, the boy seemed to be in the house, right?

Isn't it that, taking advantage of the chaos in the mansion, the boy rolled up his burden and escaped?

"I can't even look at the useless things. If we give him the order of the palace, we must find him back. If he can't find it, he will cut your limbs and make you an adult. *

* people? Isn't that worse than peeling?

Wang Chong was sweating and his mouth was shriveled. He quickly accepted the order: "yes, your highness, don't worry. I will catch that stinky boy back. But, your highness, there are many delusions brought about by these rebellious princes and assassinate His Highness's soldiers. Your highness, what do you think we should do about it? "

* the two characters are too frightening. Wang Chong hurriedly shifted the topic.

Jun startled LAN smell speech but eyebrow also did not frown, the expression of facial expression is gloomy and indifferent: "since you say is to make trouble, how to deal with, still use this hall to teach? Directly throw the bodies of these three people out to the hall, and tell them, who dares to commit disorder and murder this hall, this is the end! Let the disarmers go back to the camp for practice

"Yes, your highness. I will help you in and lie down

Wang Chong wants to help the man into the room, but he is swept away by the man. Jun Jinglan doesn't look at Wang Chong, so he goes back to the inner room. Men walk very slowly, the pace is very floating to the extreme, every step of the body will be a few invisible shaking two.

However, the man is to cover the chest, gritting teeth to insist.

The tall figure of his back was a little weak, but he was strong, which made steward Wang's eyes sour. All the way along with his highness, the world only saw the cruel side of his highness, but who knows his forbearance, his pain and his helplessness?

If not, I'm afraid that your highness would have been eaten by others, even his bones would not be left?

Steward Wang shook his head and took his eyes back. He raised his sleeve to wipe away the tears from his eyes. He turned around and called for someone. The bodies of the three princes, junshuo, Junqi, and Junyao, were all carried out. They were directly carried to the gate of the prince's mansion and thrown on the cold ground.

That tragic scene, see all the soldiers are stupefied on the spot, at a loss. The army was ordered by the generals, and now their masters and their commanders are dead, and their death is so miserable. How can this not let people panic, and housekeeper Wang takes advantage of this will Jun Jing Lan's command a roar.

Almost without hesitation, all the soldiers left the prince's house spontaneously and returned to their respective camps. You know, they were three princes who brought so many people into the palace. But none of them came out. Even the three princes were shot to death by the prince's highness, and all of them were shot into hedgehogs. The death was miserable.

This shows that the prince's house is not so easy to break into.

If they go in, they may end up in the same way. In front of the little life son, who can still insist on his loyalty so consistently? Except for the very few, of course, a very few stupid people.

At the moment, his highness can suddenly be merciful and let them go without any investigation. Then they flash as fast as they can, as far as they can. Don't provoke the devil. In order not to lose their own small life is small, even nine families to be killed.

Soldiers surround the prince's house and murder the future monarch!

It was a big crime to punish the nine clans. The three princes were dead and still carrying such a big crime. Their prince is not simple. It's not only simple, but also powerful.

The sky of North Vietnam is going to change completely.

I don't know what kind of reaction the people in the palace will have when they get the news?

……

Outside the sound of killing the sky, blood all over, in a flash, countless lives were broken in the hands of Jun Jinglan. But in the dark room, it was quiet. There was no sound outside.

There is a faint wind in the air, whining through people's ears, like the howling of evil spirits. Luo Wuyou walked in the quiet space, holding a pigeon egg big night pearl in her hand, which lit up the road in front of her with soft light.

The Pearl of the night came from the eight treasures shelf before she came in. There are many good things in Jun Jinglan's bedroom. A mahogany box on the eight treasures shelf contains more than ten night pearls as big as pigeon eggs in her hands. Even if she took one, no one would have found it.

"I don't know why that man built this dark room so deep?" Luo Wuyou has been walking for a long time, and has not come to the end. He is still circling in the passage. The dark road is too long. If the mountain path generally turns nine and eighteen, I don't know where it will turn?

Luo Wuyou walked cautiously and observed the surrounding movement. Jun Jinglan was deeply in mind. He built the secret room in the bedroom hall. It was hard to guarantee that there would not be any mechanism inside. Be careful to make the ship always good.

I don't know how long I went, and the front finally showed some light. Luo Wuyou's eyes crossed a light, but his steps were more and more careful. He went to the place where the light was shining, but Luo Wuyou was stunned.At the end of the dark road is a quiet small building. The spring water is blue and rippling with sparkling light. The soft light scattered on the horizontal plane, scattered stars, and there is a small boat by the lake. With the spring water rippling shallowly, it is true to answer that sentence: spring water is green in the sky, and the boat sleeps by flow!

Beside the lake, there are two green pines. The fine corridor winds to the middle of the lake. There is an exquisite attic in the middle of the lake. The eaves are high and carved. The most beautiful thing is that the two white lanterns are hanging on the side, and there are two strings of crystal clear pearls under the lanterns.

Corridor, pavilion, spring water, green trees, boat

This beautiful scene makes people calm and tranquil. Luo Wuyou follows the jade corridor and goes all the way to the pavilion in the middle of the lake. The night wind blows from the lake. With a little bit of cool, blowing beads string gently swing collision, issued a crisp sound, like big beads small beads falling jade plate general pleasant.

Luo Wuyou stopped under the pavilion, let the breeze blow the hair silk robe, raised his head, and looked at the two lanterns above the high eaves teeth, and his eyes crossed with a touch of strangeness and doubt.

White lanterns, as white as snow?

Jun Jing Lan Su loves flame like red. But why hang two plain white lanterns on this small building? Without too much thought, Luo Wuyou looked up at the wooden stairs and stepped up the small building.

The map given by granny Zhong did not indicate that there was such a place in the prince's mansion, which was so quiet and quiet that half of the people did not have it.

It's really weird.

Is it possible that the soul of the other shore is in this attic?

Think about it, it is possible that this attic is very strange. In the whole Prince's mansion, it is impossible to see such an attic from the lotus pond outside. But at the moment, the attic is so real in front of her.

All the way to the attic, Luo Wuyou had to marvel. Standing between the windows of the attic, you can have a panoramic view of the prince's mansion. It must have taken a lot of effort to build the building.

In the living room in the middle of the attic, there is a chair and couch, and a mahogany table with exquisite tea sets. In the outer attic corridor, there are several pots of flowers, all of which are red roses. Besides, there seemed to be no other superfluous things, and there was no dust on the furniture.

Obviously, it is because someone often comes here to clean. So, who is the person who cleans it? Is it a servant in the prince's mansion or Jun Jinglan himself?

In addition, there is a room in the attic. The door of the room is closed, but it is not opened. After taking a look at the door, Luo quietly walks past and slightly pauses in front of the door.

Then, she reached out and pushed the door, creaking and opening. Behind the door, there was a glittering light, but it was also seductive and dazzling. The interwoven extreme light sense made her squint slightly, fix her eyes and look again. Her expression floated with joy, but there was a moment of stiffness.

Behind that door, the first thing that came into her eyes was a huge crystal coffin. The coffin is crystal clear and transparent, but there is a person lying in the coffin, a woman, a very beautiful woman, a woman wearing a red wedding dress.

Her face was only sixteen or seventeen years old. She lay quietly in the crystal coffin with her eyes closed and motionless, and her chest had no ups and downs from the beginning to the end.

It was just a body, but it was a living body.

She wore a red wedding dress like fire, her face was clear and beautiful, her skin was white and red. She had 3000 green silk like waterfalls, with flowing fairy bun and a jade phoenix hairpin inserted obliquely. The rest of the green silk was pillowed behind her head, with pearl beads and Earrings around her ears. Her hands were folded in front of her chest, and a pair of jade bracelets were set on her wrist.

With her long black eyebrows, long and curly eyelashes and cherry red lips, she closed her eyelids like that, just as if she were asleep. Let people not consciously think, if that person will open their narrow eyes, what kind of autumn water will it be?

Luo Wuyou took a deep breath and turned his eyes away. His deep eyes fell on the crystal carving platform on the coffin on top of the woman's head. The crystal carving platform was connected with the coffin. It was obviously carved from a whole crystal. The phoenix head of the carving platform twisted back and its beak pecked at the phoenix tail, which was lifelike and rare in the world.

However, Luo Wuyou is not looking at the crystal Phoenix, but a pot of flowers on the crystal table. The only flower in the world: the soul of the other shore!

There is a saying in the Dharma Sutra: "at that time, there were four statues, surrounded by four people, who supported, respected, respected and praised; they spoke of Mahayana sutra for all Bodhisattvas, which were named as the Dharma Sutra of the boundless righteousness education Bodhisattvas and Buddhas. The Buddha said that this Sutra had already been. When you sit down and enter samadhi, you will not move your body and mind. It is time to fall into the sky. There are four flowers are: Tianyu datura flower, Maha Mandala flower, manzhusha flower and Maha manzhusha flower. And the Buddha and the masses. "

The Lotus Sutra of the wonderful Dharma also says: what is the cloud of Mandala?

Bai Yuanhua is like eggplant flower.

Where are the clouds?

Chi Tuan Hua.

That pot of flowers is as red as fire and red as China, just like the Buddha's Sutra, which was born on the other side of the yellow spring, and opened on the other side of the yellow spring by the three rivers. It is full of blood, which makes people feel sad and sad."Flowers bloom on the other side of the river, and I weep alone in the nether world. Who is willing to leave the world? All the way to the yellow spring, I was tearful. The leaves fall, the flowers bloom alone, the world reincarnation, the flowers and leaves empty sad love. Don't sigh at the bleakness of the human soul. How can we know that life and death are far apart from each other? "

Long gaze, full of complexity, Luo Wuyou's voice is light and light, and finally sighs, but I don't know whether she should take the soul of the other shore?

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