In a separate and luxurious meditation room, Yuan Changhuan glared angrily at the dead monk who had pointed her to the acupoint, and said hard.

After the Empress Dowager Fang told her, she left with her mother-in-law, leaving herself and a few maids to go to the meditation room behind the palace with the monk.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she entered the door, the two maids suddenly fainted, but she was pointed by the dead monk and sat on a chair.

His eyes looked at him sharply and scolded.

The monk was holding a cup of hot tea and circled around her, "What the little monk doesn't want to do, is to let you calm down and think about it, whether you want to enter the Buddha or not, my Buddha has a fate with you." ”

"And you killed too heavily in your previous life, in this life, enter the empty door and wash the blood on your hands."

It's a past life again.

Yuan Changhuan's heart sank, she was just a harmless lady in her previous life, how could she kill with her hands.

Squinted his eyes and stared at him coldly, "It's nonsense, this concubine is usually reluctant to step on even an ant to death, mosquitoes are in the room, and they are released, how can there be killing, you monk, you look very decent, but you are full of lies and untruthful." ”

"Is the rumored Master Xuanling what you look like, say, are you pretending to be Master Xuanling, who are you, and what is your unsightly purpose!"

Word by word, sentence by sentence.

If it's really fake, I'm afraid I can really be bluffed by her.

Xuan Ling put his hands around his arms and looked at her with a smile, "I've been with Xie Ci for a long time, but I've learned a few percent of his ability to bluff people." ”

"Do you know my husband?" Yuan Changhuan's peach blossom eyes were cold, his red lips were pursed tightly, staring at the monk's eyes, if he had a lie, he would definitely be able to see it.

Xuan Ling sat down leisurely, "Not only do I know him, but I am also very familiar with him." ”

"To what extent is it familiar, that is, the little monk is the only one who knows his secret."

Listening to his self-conscious words, Yuan Changhuan sneered, "You mean, you are the true love, let me leave him?" ”

Xuan Ling, who was originally drinking tea, was almost squirted out of the tea in his mouth as soon as Yuan Changhuan's words came out.

This girl has a problem with her brain circuits.

When a normal person hears that her husband has a secret to hide from her, shouldn't she ask what the secret is, why is this girl, but instead focus on his relationship with Xie Ci.

Caught with one's pants down.

Xuan Ling's eyes looked at Yuan Changhuan with a slightly strange look, "The little monk is a monk, he only has my Buddha in his heart, and his true love is only a Buddha." ”

Yuan Changhuan said disdainfully, "Then you tell me that you are so familiar that you have a little secret to do, and you are not my rival, and it has nothing to do with me whether you are familiar with it or not." ”

It made sense, he couldn't take it.

Xuan Ling was silent for a while, "What the little monk means is that a man who has secrets to hide from you, why should you be nostalgic for Hongchen for him, why don't you follow me into the Buddha's door?" ”

This dead monk just wants her to fall into Buddhism, what is the purpose.

Squinting his eyes and condensing his face, "Master Xuanling, my six roots are not pure, and I can't enter the Buddha Gate, please unlock the acupoints, otherwise I will call someone." ”

Xuan Ling's ears moved, and before her words fell, he quickly clicked on her dumb hole, "Someone came to denounce the little monk, and the female benefactor hid for the time being." ”

Pushing open the cabinet full of books, a dark room appears inside.

Pushing the chair gently, Yuan Changhuan's whole person fell into darkness.

The bookcase was restored to its original state, and Xuan Ling sat lazily in front of the cabinet, raising his eyes to look at the visitor, "Rare guests." ”

"Xie Shizi is here, and the little monk is far away."