Chapter 672

When the sun was shining, the third prince felt chilly and said, "how can uncle Huang say it was young Xia Ming who protected me? What should I do? Is uncle Huang really trying to kill me?!! Master! Sobbing, sobbing... "

Shen Yan was embarrassed. He said to himself: you can talk when you speak. Why do you cry? A little manly, OK?

But now that I am a monk, I can't say the words of Meng Lang in my heart. I have to change the way of expression full of Zen.

"Amitabha, good, good." Shen Yan said, "I see that his royal highness of the king of Qin is also a person with wisdom. He won't kill in vain."

The third prince wept and lifted his short arms to wipe his tears. He had passed through the gate of death last night. Now he was worried that uncle Huang would kill himself. He had been tested twice. He suddenly realized.

"Master, please accept me as an apprentice." The third prince said sadly, "color is emptiness, emptiness is color. If I had not been greedy for the beauty of a married woman, I would not have suffered so much. Now I don't want to see you with my ancestors! I'm ashamed of my ancestors. I wish I could escape into the empty door, eat fast and chant Buddha every day, and forgive myself. "

Don't be impulsive, boy!

Shen Yan was stunned and comforted: "third prince, shaving is not an easy thing. You should think about it again."

"I've already thought about it..." The third prince took the tunnel.

"Don't answer me in a hurry." Shen said, "it's not too late for you to tell me when this visit is over."

The third prince sobbed and nodded.

The party set out.

At that time last night, Mingyuan was afraid that he would frighten his wife by killing people, so he hypnotized her first, and then put her into his pocket.

Today, without these worries, the little lady naturally doesn't need to be smaller. Now she follows Mingyuan with a normal appearance.

Shen Yan looked at it, then looked at it again. His brow gradually wrinkled and he hesitated: "how do I feel It doesn't look normal to be gentle. "

Duhan glanced at him and said, "it's normal."

"No..." Shen Yan pursed his lower lip, reached up to the dog man's ear and said in a low voice, "don't you think it's kind of gentle Are you stupid? "

Hearing the words, Duhan looked at the gentle carefully, and found that the little girl's expression was a little dull. One hand was led by Mingyuan, and the other hand was holding a little butterfly. His head was drooping, and his eyes were on the butterfly. She was very clever, just like a child of five or six years old.

"My little sister-in-law Isn't he a fool? " Duhan's tone is complicated.

Shen Yan thought for a while and said in a low voice: "last night, I thought that gentleness was quite normal. I didn't think that one night would be silly, did I?"

Duhan looked stagnant and said with a smile: "do you want to say that my elder brother has made my sister-in-law stupid?"

Shen Yan really has such concerns.

In fact, he was not used to Duhan calling Mingyuan "big brother". To be exact, he felt scared. For several generations, Duhan and Mingyuan have been brothers. It is obvious that these two big men in the divine world have known each other before, and they may be brothers.

Don't know why, Shen Yan as long as think of Du Han and Ming Yuan go close, the heart is hairy, always feel like two abnormal get together.

Frowning at the gentle couple walking ahead, Shen Yan became more worried.