Bai Taohua gently recited the name of this ascetic monk in her heart.

At this time, the Empress Dowager had already gotten up the sedan chair and went down the mountain, and thousands of officers and soldiers protected him.

Only after such a woman at the center of power left did the pilgrims come back gradually.

Then, they saw a strange scene, and even the little water lily that had just walked out of the hall.

On the ten thousand stone steps.

The monk with his hands in shackles seemed to be left alone, and knelt down with a thud, landing on the hard stone with a sound, kneeling every five steps and ten steps, and was extremely pious, and he walked towards the main palace of the Heavenly Palace at the end.

It seems that what he came to worship was not a Buddha statue, but a...a true Buddha.

His speed is very slow, and sometimes he even kneels and turns into a sculpture like a meditation. He kneels for a few hours.

At the beginning, others found it interesting and gradually stopped paying attention to the monk.

The monk didn't expect others to pay attention. He only had himself in his world, and in his eyes... he had the opportunity of Buddhism prospering in Middle Earth, and the Ksitigarbha Buddha who emerged from the sky and came to the world!!

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The capital, the sky, the free and illustrious boat.

"King Xiaoyao, can you take me to the banquet?"

“What banquet?”

"The third son of the head of the Li family in the East China Sea, and the head of the Prince Jiang, a martial arts practitioner of the Southern Dynasties, is the leader of many aristocratic families in the world, scattered and grouped, all of them come to the capital."

"What are they doing?"

"If the fifth prince wants to ascend the throne, he naturally needs to witness. Those who come are guests, and those who don't come are naturally traitors."

"Why should I go to such a banquet?"

"take me..."

"you?"

Xia Ji then raised his head and glanced at the beautiful girl in front of him. She was still in a snow-white dress, with a soft face and an indelible ice in her eyes. However, compared to the stiff and coldness before, her current temperament is more profound and calm.

How many times does this require crying late at night before adding it?

Wang Qiqi took a deep breath, closed her eyes and opened her eyes, showing a charming smile.

At this moment, a very beautiful flower seemed to bloom in her snow-white dress, and no man in the world could open his eyes.

Xia Ji naturally didn't move away.

Wang Qiqi did not beg, did not complain, nor did she say anything about any benefits. She tried her best to reveal her most womanly side. At this moment, it was really dazzling. The radio waves in her eyes were like snow mountain melting, and the contrast showed a shocking feeling that impacted people's hearts.

Xia Ji is a man, so he is naturally moved.

This is not just beauty, but a spiritual touch.

Wang Qiqi has been carrying a deep hatred for the sea of ​​blood. After leveraging for so long, she not only did not collapse or give up on herself, but instead endured the pain, became strong and lived a beautiful life. Such a girl is indeed worth touching.

Wang Qiqi sat opposite Xia Ji, her graceful body wrapped in the snow-white long skirt. The skirt was snow-waisted, hanging close to the body, revealing the outline of the beautiful long legs and soft bee waist. Some close-fitting treatments exposed the gaps or protruding, making her like a sculpture of mutton fat jade, beautiful and cold. At this time, she asked softly: "I, Xia Ji, can you take me there?"

After saying that, she kept her posture and waited quietly.

She was very scared and afraid to refuse, because these days, she had been rejected by too many of her former grandfather's friends.

She pretends to be on the surface.

Xia Ji said: "You ignored others and sent me to the side of the boat in the heavy rain. Today... I will accompany you to the banquet."

Wang Qiqi turned sad and laughed softly, saying softly: "I'll pick you up."

Xia Ji said: "Okay."

Then, he patted the sofa: "Do you want to live on the Xiaoyao?"

Wang Qiqi stood up gracefully, her hands crossed like a lady, and then looked up again, but her eyes were filled with strong charm. She whispered: "No."

Xia Ji truly felt the changes in the snow-clothed lily of the valley, and he couldn't help asking: "Why?"

Wang Qiqi said: "I want to live in your heart."

Xia Ji asked back: "Then have I lived in your heart?"

Wang Qiqi said: "From the day of marriage, you will be your husband in my heart. I will be loyal to you, be kind to you, and accompany you to old age. No matter wealth, poverty, birth, old age, sickness and death, I will do what a wife should do. Maybe I may not like you at the beginning, but I will let myself slowly..."

Xia Ji interrupted her: "What if the old master asked you to give up on me and re-conclude a marriage?"

Wang Qiqi was stunned and hurriedly said, "Xia Ji, you know...I..."

Her eyes were a little surprised, and the meaning of Xiaoyao King saying this was very clear.

You have no choice but to marry anyone you marry.

You came to me just to use me to restore the Wang family.

Your body is just a tool...

Unspeakable pain arose in her heart.

She wanted to say that's not the case.

But it was interrupted in the end.

Before she could finish her words, Xia Ji said directly: "Okay, okay, I said I will accompany you, and I will accompany you."

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Wang Qiqi pounced on the bed, tears soaking the sheet. She bit her lip and finally couldn't help crying loudly. She cried until she found her eyes shivering, and then she cried so hard that she was swollen...

She took a deep breath and began to force herself to recall those beautiful things, to immerse herself in it, and to force herself to smile.

She walked to the bronze mirror and drew her eyebrows in front of the mirror. Her temples were like smoke and clouds, and her long neck was like fragrant snow. She dressed herself little by little...

She didn't do these things before.

But now, Xia Ji can help her.

So, even though I care a lot and need Xia Ji very much, I still pretend to be keeping a moderate distance...

It's really hard.

When people leave, tea is cold and the world is cold, it is true.

Even though the Wang family was so powerful before, she has now been destroyed by the entire clan. There is nothing else for everyone except "intensifying investigation of the murderer and maintaining open pity and care for her", and she is no longer qualified to participate in such a feast.

Many people also covet the Wang family property she hid and vaguely asked her to "marry someone in the family", but who is Wang Qiqi?

How could he be so compromised?

She would rather come to ask Xia Ji than obey those people.

"Black panther, gun, black panther, gun, black panther..." She looked at the beautiful face in the bronze mirror and gently recited these three words, which were all the characteristics she knew about the murderer.

"Who is it?"

She didn't think about it anymore, because it was a fruitless thought, so she began to think about how to act in front of Xia Ji so that the man could fall in love with him and then she could truly have a shoulder that she could lean on.

After thinking for a while, she stopped thinking again and her face became calm.

She opened the drawer, and a gun lay in it.

The butt stock is pure white, with headless branches engraved on it, the barrel is pure black, about 65 cm long, and behind the barrel is a scope with a high and low-key block, a double-scene lens, and a folded bipod in front of the barrel.

This is a gun specially customized by Yi Ren and quietly bought.

In addition, she also bought some very special equipment.

Why can I buy it?

Money can make the devil push the mill.

at this time...

Wang Qiqi reached out and touched the weapon called "sniper rifle" by the Yi Ren Kingdom. Her heart suddenly became full of peace, so calm that everything in the world seemed to be still. Only she held the hand of the sniper rifle, but she was extremely calm and did not shake or shake.

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As midsummer turns to early autumn, some days have passed before they can be seen. All families and people from all walks of life are already on the way to and from Tianque.

There are no women on the pleasure boat of Xiaoyao King...

After returning from the Heavenly Palace of Wantai Mountain, the Empress Dowager lived back to the palace. After all, although they were siblings, the Empress Dowager’s complexion has improved now, and the two of them often live together and are gossiped about.

Xia Ji always finds it boring alone.

He returned to the Moon Shadow Tower.

Seeing the top card opposite Qi Yao playing the song carefully, she was already the prince after all, and she was the prince who had experienced several storms and waves for some reason.

Although Qi Yao had been with King Xiaoyao, she was still very nervous.
To be continued...