Of course, it was such a shameful thing, and the princess was too embarrassed to discuss it with Chuo Chuo Youyu. She felt that she still liked Master Shi Xin a little. Sometimes, looking at his smooth head, she even thought about whether her first child would be a boy or a girl.

Already.

It only takes a few days to get to Yunyang from here. The princess is very worried. She knows that as soon as he enters the temple gate, it will be difficult for her to see him again. But what can be done now? He is planning to eat her with all his teeth and claws. Although the princess really wants to

Become one with him, but this "integration" is not that kind of "integration".

The princess lowered her head and looked at her right hand. Chuo Chuo had bandaged it. The stinging pain was still there. It was indeed a deep wound when digging the soil. She tried to hold her hand and heard the faint sound of the wound opening. Princess

Chuo Chuo Youyu took in a breath of cold air with a hiss, making Chuo Chuo Youyu nervous for a while.

"What's wrong?" Chuochuo hurriedly grabbed her hand to check, "Is your highness still hurting?"

A small wind lantern hung on the corner of the carriage, and the orange light illuminated the princess's eyebrows. The princess's expression was rarely so decisive. She gritted her teeth and said, "Come on, get me a bowl."

Youyu and Chuochuo looked at each other, "What clever plan does your Highness have?"

The princess said seriously: "He wants to drink blood, and I plan to squeeze a bowl of it for him."

Chuo Chuo Youyu was completely stunned. Chuo Chuo said: "Your Highness, that is blood, not milk! If you want to squeeze a bowl, will you die?"

Youyu was heartbroken and said, "Your Highness, Chuochuo and I still have to rely on you to get wages. If you have something wrong with us, we won't be able to survive in Shangguo."

The princess sighed miserably, realizing that she had a heavy responsibility on her shoulders, so she took a step back and said: "The bowl seems to be a bit too big, so let's change it to a cup!"

Chuochuo had no choice but to rummage and found a white porcelain tea cup and handed it to the princess, admonishing her again and again: "Your Highness, just take a small sip and let him have a taste, but you can't do anything wrong. Remember our purpose is to let him return to secular life and marry you.

, not to make you his mobile kitchen."

The princess explained clearly and resolutely unwrapped the white cloth on her hands.

The wound was so bloody that the princess felt dizzy. No, she couldn't look. She could only turn her body and put the heel of her palm against the mouth of the cup. She clenched her fist hard and felt the warm liquid gurgling down. The princess squeezed and cried.

She cried and said, "I will fight for my title of princess!"

The pampered princess was reduced to this state, which really saddened the listeners and brought tears to the ears. After finally squeezing half a cup, Chuochuo hurriedly re-bandaged her and turned to urge Youyu: "Hurry up and catch up with the King of Chu, while the blood is still warm.

"

The speed of the carriage and horse was much faster than walking. Youyu raised his whip twice and finally saw someone stopping by the road and lighting a fire.

The carriage did not dare to approach and stopped far behind a big tree. Chuo Chuo said that His Highness's wound had not healed yet, and there was a risk of it breaking if he moved too much. There was still a fish to be had, and he would send a glass of blood to show the princess's attitude. If

Master Shi Xin is welcome to return to secular life if he wishes.

Youyu set out with the hope of the princess. Although she was afraid of the majesty of the God of War, the shaved God of War was bound by clear rules and commandments, and the wok man was not interested in ordinary people, so he should not pose a threat to her.

Youyu, holding a tea cup, walked up to Master Shi Xin who was meditating, and gracefully bowed to him with one hand, "Amitabha, please!"

Unfortunately, that man was like a King Kong in front of the Buddha, sitting upright and motionless. Someone had the courage to call out to the master, "Are you asleep?"

The other party ignored her. She touched her nose and put the cup in front of him, "Master, this is a little bit of my Royal Highness's wishes. It has a natural and good taste without any additives. Please accept it."

In fact, giving blood to the cook at home was completely provocative. Some fish were afraid of being beaten and did not dare to stay any longer. They put down the cup and ran away.

The three of them hid behind a big tree and peeped. They watched for a long time but did not see any movement from Master Shi Xin.

Youyu said: "Is King Chu really obsessed with His Highness's blood? Or was he just pretending to scare His Highness away?"

The princess was a little angry, "This man is very treacherous. You must have accidentally leaked your whereabouts and he noticed it, so he took this trick."

Alas, as expected, the devil is as high as the Dao. But then again, if the princess recalls the situation on the field at that time, it is not like he was pretending that he was on the verge of losing control. If he said that he would not be affected by her blood at all.

Even if you say it, you won’t believe it.

The princess planned to go and find out. She had to find out what the reason was. However, as soon as she jumped out, she was pulled back by a fish. The two think tanks felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.

Big fish, then you are dead."

The princess was very hesitant after hearing this, but in the end her unwillingness to admit defeat prevailed. She pressed her hands to calm them down, straightened her clothes, and walked out from behind the big tree.

The princess' steps were as light as a cat's. She stood opposite him and carefully distinguished his features by the bonfire. Fortunately, it was still the same as in her memory, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

But he still didn't dare to get close, so he imitated those charming women, put one hand on his waist and struck a sultry pose, pointed his orchid towards the sky, and said, "There is Wu Gang on the moon, look!"

Unfortunately, this clumsy little trick could not deceive anyone. Master Shi Xin meditated without even moving his eyebrows.

The princess stood there waiting for a long time, and finally couldn't help but step forward, squatting at his feet and tugging on his clothes, "You can't drive me away."

In the end, this trick didn't work, and he made himself into a wall of copper and iron. The princess looked at him up and down in distress, and saw that he clasped his hands together and made a seal in front of him. This time she had an idea and would not stop doing it.

, his hand was embedded in his palm.

"Oh, master, please don't drag me. It's not good for people to see me alone." As he spoke, he twisted his body and made a series of tactful nasal sounds, which fully showed the desire to refuse after being eaten.

Ying, "Hmm~"

Master Shi Xin must be at his wits end now, the princess thought proudly, but unexpectedly he just removed his hand, but the expression on his face remained the same.

The princess said coquettishly, "I risked my life to come to you. Why don't you look at me? Master, please open your eyes. I brought you something you want to drink. Look..." She was like a goblin seducing a holy monk,

Rouruo boneless leaned against his leg, twisted the ear of the cup with her slender jade fingers, pulled off the handkerchief covering the mouth of the cup with one hand, and said softly, "Master, please..."

Before the word "Ba" came out of her mouth, the princess was shocked to find that the blood had coagulated and changed color due to being heated in front of the fire.

It took a lot of pain to control this. The princess felt a sore nose and asked, "Are you eating blood tofu?"

Master Shi Xin finally opened his eyes this time, and the princess heard his cold voice: "I didn't expect that the poor monk would dare to come."

He was willing to speak, which meant there was still hope. The princess gave a smile, which was full of the meaning of a girl's love for spring, "Master underestimated my determination. Haven't we been in peace in the past few days? Master occasionally follows his nature.

,I feel very good."

Shi Xin looked at her and felt deeply helpless, "Donor, the wok people are the natural enemies of the people who eat the wok. It has been like this for thousands of years. It seems that you haven't seen clearly what happened before. The poor monk is just as addicted to the wok people as the wok people.

He is bloodthirsty and murderous, but he has only restrained himself after entering Buddhism."

The smell of blood still remained on her body, which made him uncomfortable. He stood up, took a few steps back and approached her, "No matter what, go back to Beijing, go back to the palace, and the poor monk will find a way to make the donor last longer."

Will the donor be satisfied with living in the palace?"

The princess quickly calculated in her mind, and it seemed like a good condition that she could consider. However, it was hard to tell how long a war god who had given up his title to become a monk, and a prince who could no longer contribute to the country, could maintain his power in the court.

.

She thinks in the longer term, not only for the present, but also ten or twenty years from now. By then the master has disappeared, and the emperor has begun to count his property. If his name is not justified, won't his future be miserable?

So the princess firmly refused, "If you want me to go back to the palace, we can do it together."

Shi Xin looked at her like a monster, "Can't the donor understand what the poor monk said?"

The princess smiled and said, "Master has always turned a deaf ear to my desire."

Shi Xin was silent for a moment, thinking carefully about their respective demands, it was indeed difficult to say who was right and who was wrong. Ever since Princess Shanshan came into contact with the envoys of the Shang Kingdom, she had been indoctrinated with the idea that she could become the King of Chu's wife by preventing him from becoming a monk.

, in fact, she didn’t understand Shanren’s situation in Tiansui. It was not as simple as she thought.

"Shanshan, it is too easy to trust others." He held the Bodhi in his hand and said slowly, "The donor is too optimistic about this trip to the kingdom. Have you ever thought about why Shanshan, who has paid tribute to Shanshan over the years, ended up

They have all severed contact with Shanshan? Because the Shang people are always prey in the eyes of the Wok people. Even if these two people have feelings at first, it is impossible for them to become partners for a long time. There was a Wok person prince in the Xiao Dynasty.

The love between Shan and Ren was once praised for a while, but in the end, Shan was still defeated by the prince's appetite. In fact, none of the surviving people today followed the Wok, and most of them were Chao Zhongxun.

In order to show your identity, you provide money to support those people. Don’t you understand that those people are living like birds in a cage?"

The princess also knew that Shanren's situation in Tiansui was dire, but she didn't expect it to be so bad.

It was hard for her to accept it for a moment, "Not a single Xiongren has followed the Wokren? Even if they are not concubines but maids, then there are none?"

Shi Xin shook his head, "No, not one."

"Then how could the envoy from the Kingdom of Great Britain be so sure that as long as I successfully persuade you to return to secular life, His Majesty the Emperor will decree a marriage..." She was stunned and suddenly understood, "Because they don't believe that I can marry you alive?"

There was a smile on Shi Xin's lips, "He also wants to try it out to see if there really is no wok-maker who can resist the temptation of the feaster."

The princess was stunned and finally realized the truth, "The prince who makes the wok, is he the emperor of the previous country?"

Shi Xin did not answer directly. There was a sense of compassion in his lowered eyelashes, and He Shi said: "Donor, this is what I have said. I ask the benefactor to decide for himself whether to go or stay."

He originally thought that she would look back and forth, and even cry in despair, and then decide to go back to Shanshan, but he didn't know that she didn't.

The princess's tone was rejoicing, "Fortunately, I didn't listen to Youyu's bad idea. If I had entered the palace, I would have died faster than now. Master, there are people everywhere in the world, where can I hide? I think you

There is still a difference between him and the emperor of the previous country. He has never been a monk and does not know what restraint is. If you have been a monk, you understand. Like today, as long as you hold yourself back and give me a chance to escape, our relationship will be better.

It's very harmonious. I have already thought about it. After we get married, I will have a lockable chair custom-made to lock you in the same room. If you want to bite someone, I can also prepare a jade pill for you to gag. Anyway.
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