The man didn't speak, and he looked at Gu Mingzhu's back as he entered. His dark eyes were as deep as the sky and the sea, with dark surging underneath, but his expression was invisible.

Gu Mingzhu heard the abbot's call for the prince, and her back became a little tight.

Damn, it turns out that there are powerful men everywhere, and any one who meets you will be the prince!

I regret that I was too rude just now. What if the prince was a petty person and pursued it, what if she took her life?

Alas, I promised to act carefully, Gu Mingzhu wants to beat herself.

Turning into the inner hall, feeling that the terrifying eyes did not lock her back anymore, Gu Mingzhu looked at the little shaman beside her and asked quietly, "Xiao Xuanxuan, do you know what prince he was just now?"

Xuan Jia put his hands in front of the Hungarians and said in a very handsome monk, "Amitabha, the donor just now is the King of Pingnan of Beimo."

Gu Mingzhu: “…”

grass!

It's going to be miserable!

If King Pingnan is a stingy person and has to be investigated, then hasn’t she destroyed the peace and stability of the Northern Mo and Western Chu?

I suddenly became even more depressed!

I just hope that the man is not that kind of chick-like and does not take her rude words to heart, a little girl.

Gu Mingzhu suppressed her uneasiness and entered the hall to find someone.

This is actually the abbot's visiting place. The main hall is empty and has no decorations. There are only a few cushions on the ground, full of quiet and abstinent feeling.

There are several small halls around, which are all empty and quiet.

Gu Mingzhu turned around and around, but she didn't even find half of her figure.

It's amazing, why did you disappear?

Is it really dazzled by myself?

"Amitabha, is the donor looking for something? You might as well tell me, Xuan Jia can help you."

The little novice monk said this like a little adult, but he still blushed.

Although a woman touched him like a tiger, the master said that to save all things and all living beings, he must keep in mind his teachings.

Gu Mingzhu looked at his tender and white little red face, which formed a sharp contrast with his tender and white bald head. She really wanted to take action!

However, thinking about the little thing crying just now, he could only bear it and said quietly, "Xiao Xuanxuan, has any girl come here just now?"

Xuan Jia curled his lips and said, "No, the donor is the first woman to come in here!"

Gu Mingzhu looked at his curled mouth and smiled, "So I'm so lucky!"

Xuan Jia felt that she was not lucky, but she was thick-skinned. She still had to go in even if she could not enter here.

But the master said that he would not discuss the strengths and weaknesses with the woman.

He raised his little hand and said in a pretty good manner, "Amitabha..."

Gu Mingzhu: “…”

Looking at his gloomy head in front of him, he wanted to get started again. He reached halfway, held back, turned his hands together, and imitated him, "Amitabha..."

This is the place where the master practices cleanly, and idle people are not allowed to enter, not to mention that the female tiger comes in, Xuan Jia quickly took her out.

Gu Mingzhu walked outside and saw that King Pingnan was still waiting there.

My heart skipped a beat. It wasn't that I was waiting to settle the score with her.

He walked over with his teeth and lowered his eyes sincerely, "I have seen the prince. I just saw the prince. There was so much offense in the words of the folk girl. Please don't take it to heart."

King Pingnan looked at her and suddenly said, "What if I care about it?"

His voice is low and he has his own majesty.

Gu Mingzhu's scalp tightened when she heard this.
Chapter completed!