Chapter 13 Released a Crown Princess
Could it be that Shuiyue An hides evil and evil and is more wonderful than what is described in the novel?
Hidden so deeply! It’s really…enlightening.
Hui Rulan's beautiful eyes slightly curved: "The poor nun noticed that the pages of this book are torn and have traces of rubbing. I think the donor must also read it often. I wonder what the donor thinks after reading it?"
If you tell me this, I won't feel sleepy anymore.
Xin Zhuo regained his energy and straightened his back: "I don't agree with the little teacher's statement. I have a different opinion."
"Oh? I would like to hear the details!"
" First of all, Xiaoshitai said that the writing style is acceptable, and I agree, but you said that the plot is not good, and I think it is wrong. You must know that this book is not a literary classic in itself. It is mainly to highlight the affairs between men and women.
< br>So, I think it is reasonable and reasonable to be very colorful in this regard. Otherwise, whether a book can be a best-seller depends on whether it meets the needs of the market environment and whether it has a wide audience. You guys have a clue. It may be difficult for monks to understand.
There are also the postures of men and women. If the author is too realistic, or old wine is put in a new bottle, it will become cliche and boring! It's about ideas and innovation.
He is not very talented at all. He has read countless books and has a deep knowledge. Although the author may be exaggerating, he still has a cleverness. Readers can not only accept it, but also take it into account. If you want me to say it is best, the scholar will give an order. It would be great if all the beautiful girls gathered together..."
Xin Zhuohuo said that the brighter his eyes were, the more he spoke, the more inspired he became. He couldn't help but slap his thigh. Damn it, he would have known that he would go to Qidian to write in his previous life. Novel, including Twelve Heavenly Kings, Platinum, and Great God.
Suddenly I remembered something, was it that my phone was not formatted before I drowned in my previous life?
At this time, I looked up again. Then he found Hui Rulan looking at him with a pair of beautiful eyes, teasing and teasing.
Have you fallen into the trap?
What is this nun thinking?
“This is the difference between me and the donor. I think differently. If there is dirt in my heart, I will see more dirt. If I have beauty in my heart, I will see more beauty!”
Hui Rulan peeled the potato, opened her red lips, and bit the food gently, her movements were still so pleasing to the eye.
"We are all of the same kind, don't act noble, I don't want to talk about it anymore, I'm tired of it!"
Xin Zhuo slipped on his shoes and sat on the bed, holding his chin in his hands.
"But your words in the morning woke me up!"
After eating a potato, Hui Rulan took out a silk scarf and wiped her hands, and said: "I have always believed that kindness is kindness. Evil is evil, and it must not be reduced to nothing.
But after you said it, I feel that if you walk with evil, you can also do great good!"
"What exactly do you want to say? Isn't it too boring to worry about good and evil all day long?" Xin Zhuo frowned.
Hui Rulan suddenly made a strange move and took off the monk's hat. Under the hat was a head full of black hair.
Her long, black waist-length hair was a little wavy due to the monk's hat, but it fell down to her shoulders. Coupled with her natural beauty, it became even more beautiful and charming.
Xin Zhuo was stunned: "You actually practice with your hair on?"
Hui Rulan shook her head, her green hands held up her fragrant cheeks, and her whole body became a little lazy: "I'm not born When I was twelve years old, I got engaged to a nobleman from a powerful family. However, the nobleman had bad conduct and was full of evil. I felt disgusted with him.
My mother worshiped the Buddha and had a kind heart during her lifetime. Under the influence of my ears and eyes, I also devoted myself to the Buddha. On my wedding day three years ago, I ran away from home and fled into Buddhism.
Unfortunately, the noble family was very powerful, so Shuiyue An did not dare to ordain me.”
At this point, she sighed softly: "After what you said today, I feel that I have entered the phase. Maybe I can do good in the world when I go back."
"Ah, is that so?"
< br>Xin Zhuo smiled. This kind of routine full of rebellious experiences of the heroine in the novel is too old and boring.
Hui Rulan stopped talking, tilted her head, and looked out the window at the full moon in a daze.
Xin Zhuo had no choice but to change his position and sit with him.
The sound of crickets was heard from somewhere outside, and the house was quiet. Xiao Huang, who was playing with shoes, looked at Xin Zhuo and then at Hui Rulan. He ran to Hui Rulan and peed not far away, and then excitedly Get back under the bed.
I don’t know how long it took, but Hui Rulan, who was sitting quietly, suddenly flew up like a flying dragon. With her white monk’s clothes fluttering, her slender jade hands struck each other with palms, and went straight to the door in front of Xin Zhuo.
This scene was so sudden that Xin Zhuo was shocked and suddenly took action. This nun was so crazy. The knife was not in her hand at the moment, so she had to jump up in a hurry and slap her back.
“Pa!”
Slap the palms together.
Hui Rulan remained motionless. Xin Zhuo took three steps back and fell down on the bed. He felt a strong force running down his palm and into his arm.
At this moment, a force also appeared in his body, and it was quickly resolved and invisible.
Then he instinctively thought of copying the knife.
Unexpectedly, Hui Rulan was already in front of him. She raised his chin with her jade finger, smiled playfully, and exhaled Rulan: "You are actually good at martial arts, and you can conceal your breath. Pin, the true energy is so strong, you have a secret!”
Looking at the deep eyes of the other party so close, there is a hint of admiration and teasing on the round and round face, the scallop-like teeth, the plump red lips...
This woman is not serious, it is not what she said. That way you can see beauty in your heart.
So I’m going to get banged?
Forcibly?
Unexpectedly, the next moment, Hui Rulan let him go and smiled faintly: "I'm leaving, Shuiyue'an Wuni. I'm afraid I won't let you go. If you don't die, you will make a name for yourself in a few years." , I promise you benefits!”
After saying that, her body was as light as silk gauze, and her long hair was flying. She floated outside the door and disappeared into the maple forest in a flash.
So, what kind of benefit is it?
Xin Zhuo was stunned for a long time, and then murmured: "So strong! What a handsome Qinggong!"
Several thieves in the courtyard were fast asleep. What happened here, No one noticed it.
Xin Zhuo was in a daze for a long time, closed the door, and went to bed to rest.
The conversation with Hui Rulan just now kept echoing in my mind, and I couldn't help but feel annoyed. I was so busy telling jokes that I forgot to give her some water from Wangyue Well to try to cultivate her.
Tossing and turning, I finally fell asleep.
I don’t know how long it took, but I was awakened by a rapid knock on the door, and Han Qiniang’s voice shouted: "Master, are you and the nun awake? There is a lot of fun at the bottom of the mountain, hurry up!"
Xin Zhuo got up, rubbed his eyes, and opened the room. It was already early morning outside: "What's the excitement?"
Han Qiniang glanced behind him, but didn't see the nun, and scratched her head in confusion. , then he didn’t care so much anymore, took Xin Zhuo’s hand and ran down the peak: “Let’s go, let’s go, you’ll know when we get there, Sister Ying’er and the others are all gone!”
When we reached the foot of the peak, we could already clearly see the official road at the foot of the mountain. It was so densely packed that there was a long queue.
Watching the fun? Not to suppress bandits?
Following the sheep intestine trail, we ran for another two miles. When we were about to reach the official road at the foot of the mountain, we found Cui Ying'er and others hiding behind a bush and watching in rapt attention.
Xin Zhuo followed Han Qiniang and got behind Cui Ying'er and looked down, and couldn't help being surprised.
I saw that long team, it was an army, with golden helmets and golden armor, horses and spears, murderous and elite, terrifying.
In the team, there are also some high-ranking officials wearing dark brown official uniforms and high crowns and black gauze, with solemn and majestic expressions.
In the middle, a group of palace maids, eunuchs, and Han generals are holding cranked nine-dragon umbrellas, double dragon fans, peacock fans, white flags, warning flags, ceremonial cloaks, dragon flags, small dragon flags, leopard tail guns and other objects.
After that, a luxury car with nine horses was driven forward slowly, surrounded by people.
The formation is so impressive!
Xin Zhuo estimated that if this team came to encircle Fulong Village, he would only be able to wipe his neck.
The policeman patrolling at the foot of the mountain was hiding on the side of the road to watch the fun, but he was whipped by the eunuch. The male duck's voice was sharp and harsh: "You are so bold! The Crown Princess is in charge, why can't you watch indiscriminately? Kneel down!"
The dream-like princess, in this remote place four thousand miles away from the capital, is no better than a god.
The confused policemen finally remembered their inferiority and knelt on the ground, not daring to raise their heads.
At this time, Huang Dagui whispered: "What a thief, there is actually a prince's wife hiding among the nuns in Shuiyue Temple. If I had known, I would have snatched her up the mountain and become the wife of the boss!"
The voice is not that confident.
Xin Zhuo stared at the team blankly, watching them go away and gradually disappear at the end of the morning sun.
It seemed as if his future had also disappeared.
My thighs are not hugged!
(End of this chapter)