I can no longer scratch Xie Lingyu's face, because she will be retribution.

She cannot destroy her reputation, because she must marry the wise king in the future.

You can't kill her.

Xie Lingqin looked at the prince.

Yu Qingyi also looked at the prince, "Don't worry, how to deal with Xie Lingyu? I'm not willing to send it back like this. I borrowed your beauty..."

The prince raised his eyes and Yu Qingyi immediately covered his mouth with a flattering look on his face, "That, haha..."

"Let her dream." The prince put his hands on his back and said with a voice like Dongxue.

"Dream?" Yu Qingyi was stunned, and for a moment, his eyes lit up, and he smiled, "This one can be there."

Xie Lingqin's lips twitched slightly.

The power of charm sounds like she can only control the person herself and make her heart charming, but she has not been useless these days. Only after she learned some of the various history books can she realize that her charm is so powerful.

However, it is a bit more difficult to make people dream, so it is better to have a nightmare.

I have to say that the prince is really far-sighted and full of evil tastes.

It is indeed more painful to make people feel angry than torture in their body.

It can also not destroy your own purpose.

This prince...

She really needs to stay away from him.

"Then, since the prince has no other orders, the minister will take his leave."

"Come in."

Xie Lingqin's fake blessed body was about to turn around after a gift, but Yu Wen Yao's words came.

When Xie Lingqin wondered what this meant, the door in front of her had already gently pushed open.

A bald monk walked in.

This bald monk is only in his twenties, with a simple monk's robe and beautiful eyebrows.

The prince's words were naturally what the monk said.

"I watched the astrological sign last night and said that Fahua Temple must have a strange phenomenon today. It turns out to be true, it turns out to be true."

The bald monk glanced up and down at Xie Lingqin, and wrote a Buddhist verse with a smile.

Although his smile looked a little frivolous, his holy temperament made people calm down.

However, there is something in this.

A strange appearance, referring to her?

"The donor's fate is really rare." The bald monk looked at her.

Xie Lingqin was stunned, then smiled, and did not ask.

in short.

She doesn't believe in fate.

"The star of the sky is weak, and it restrains others and self-restrains." The young monk said again, with a serious expression.

"Star of Heaven? Sengyun, you are right." Yu Qingyi jumped over a few steps and pointed at Xie Lingqin, "I think she is a little thinner, but the heaven is full, not like..."

"Listen to him." Yu Wen Yao said something, Yu Qingyi suddenly stopped and saw that the prince was also showing a serious look at this time. What happened to him and he calmed down.

"However, the girl has helped her recently, so please cherish her."

After the monk Yun finished speaking, he smiled meaningfully, and then he bowed respectfully to the prince, "Long time no see, the prince is fine."

"I'm not very good when you come." The prince frowned slightly, and after saying this, he frowned gently, "I'll send her back home."

Before Xie Lingqin could react, the man was twisted by the prince. The wind penetrated the leaves and flew far away. After looking again, the Fahua Temple standing on Weiwei Mountain was getting farther and farther behind him.

It was not until the prince entered the city that the prince put down Xie Lingqin.

"Prince, I can actually go back by myself." Xie Lingqin was dizzy when she was twisted and tried her best to stay awake as soon as she landed.

Yu Wen Yao glanced at her, and the fragrance of the elegant pear was blown by the wind to Xie Lingqin's nose.

"I will not let Xie Lingyu have a good time."

Um!

oh!

It's quite human to say this suddenly.

After all, the prince saved her and helped her.

Just now, when Yu Qingyi pretended to be the prince, such a handsome and innocent face faded away from the cold and evil charm and smiled, it really could make people suffocate.

"Actually, Prince, you look pretty good when you smile."

As soon as he said that, Xie Lingqin was stunned.

How did she say what she thought?

Looking at the prince again, his face turned like frost, and he suddenly turned around.

"I will not save useless people. If you want to live, please put away your covetousness."

A voice came.

Xie Lingqin's eyes opened for a long time, then she suppressed her anger and calmed down, "Prince, don't worry, I will definitely not kill you."

Are your eyes long in the sky? Which eye can see her coveting him?

When I returned to the general's mansion, it was getting darker.

When Zihe saw Xie Lingqin coming back, she smiled with her eyebrows and eyes.

"Miss, has Prince Yi taken you to see the prince?"

Xie Lingqin's tone was not very good, "Don't mention the prince."

Zihe was slightly stunned.

"The prince has become crazy about me." Xie Lingqin said, and drank a cup of tea.

Zihe didn't understand why, but when Xie Lingqin looked bad, she stopped talking.

"Is there anything unusual about Qin Qi?" Xie Lingqin asked.

"When I go back to the lady, I heard that General Xie took his second aunt to the minister's mansion in person. The specific situation is unknown."

"What did my father say when he comes back?"

Zihe shook his head, "No."

Xie Lingqin pinched her eyebrows and said, "Okay, I understand."

Xie Lingqin asked Zihe to light incense again, and then she thought about what Monk Yun said before.

Monk Yun, a holy monk who is praised by the world, has a good heart for Buddha's face and good heart.

No matter whether he is good or not, at least what he says will not be groundless.

She doesn't care about Tianwuxing, but who would be the noble person he mentioned?

Xie Lingqin looked at the teapot and thoughts were flying.

The giant clam came in halfway and helped Xie Lingqin change a pot of tea, and went out again, from beginning to end, without saying a word.

Xie Lingqin didn't ask, but she was also more concerned about the giant clams.

"Miss, please go to bed earlier. The master has been talking to you before. Get up early tomorrow and gather at the gate of the mansion to go to Anping Hou's Mansion."

After washing up, purple whispered reminder.

Xie Lingqin nodded and signaled to know.

Anping Hou Mansion.

Speaking of which, there is still a puzzling grudge.

However, this night was destined to be uneasy.

The prince's methods are far away from Xie Lingqin's imagination.

"Suddenly." A quick and low voice came from the window.

Xie Lingqin suddenly stood up, but her eyes flashed.

"Don't move." As the man shouted softly, the sharp dagger had pressed against her neck.

This sound is very familiar.

The "upper peak" of the Hall of Hell that appeared in the last time in the pharmacy shop.

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Although there are manuscripts left, Xinzhi is in the hospital.
Chapter completed!