Lord Priest, your Daoist Gu is acting like a demon again

Chapter 24 Elopement
The wind and rain blew the bed curtain and the wind chime rang softly, Yuexi in her sleep frowned, pinching the quilt tightly with both hands, as if she was about to crush something, she suddenly opened her eyes, and her eyes were icy cold.

Yuexi got out of bed and walked slowly to the dressing table. In the bronze mirror was Feng Qing's appearance, but Feng Qing's eyes reflected the shadow of a blind priest, different from the little princess who was cared for all the time, who was covered in blood and disheveled, The person who looks like a ghost is the real her.

She has never forgotten her past life, even in her dreams, she has to experience the pain and despair over and over again. Even if she barely returns to the human world, her heart will always fall into the endless purgatory, reincarnated and unable to escape.

The white-clothed priest who once cared about the world had already died in the fire of karma, and his body and spirit were all destroyed. Now what is recalled is just a resentful spirit with the memory of the priest.

It's ridiculous, the demon slayer will eventually become a demon, this is his damn fate!
The evil spirit dripped into the pure pupils like ink, smudged, and it was pitch black and scary.

"Princess, His Royal Highness, please see me."

The maid's cautious voice sounded at the door.

"Let him wait."

In the courtyard, the pear blossoms are in full bloom, and the flower clusters are like snow, swaying and falling, with a faint fragrance.

It was sunny after the rain, and under the corridor, the prince was carrying a food box, just like a quiet and gentle young man.

In Feng Qing's memory, the prince never took the initiative to come to the palace to look for her.Every time she wakes up, she goes to look for him, day after day, year after year, although the prince sometimes doesn't want to talk to her, but she never tires of it.

In her opinion, being able to be with the prince's brother is the happiest thing in the world, more enjoyable than eating and playing.

So wherever the prince goes, she will go there, the whole person is like the shadow of the prince.She will share all the fun toys and delicious food with the prince.Treating the prince, the little girl showed all her enthusiasm, just like a sunflower, which only blooms towards the sun.

But Fengqing is dead, and it is impossible for her to replace her to live like Fengqing.Thanks to Lord Feng's teachings, the prince felt that his indifference to him was all because of Lord Feng, so he never had any doubts.People are very sensitive. When they are favored, they are confident, but when they are about to lose, they are terrified.

The prince was no exception, he would bring all kinds of gifts to visit her every day, and when faced with Lord Feng's cynicism, he just smiled decently, with a thick skin.

"Gently, wake up. This is the mutton rice noodles I made. Although it is like spring, the weather is still cold, and the mutton is just right."

The child is greedy and likes to eat, so the prince secretly learned cooking skills and cooked delicacies from all over the world for her.Every time I bring it, I always say it was made by the royal chef in the palace.It wasn't until one day that Feng Qing went to the East Palace to look for him unexpectedly, only to find that he was kneading dough and making buns in the small kitchen.

At that time, Feng Qing knew that her prince brother was actually an amazing chef!That way is happier than Lord Feng handing out lucky money.

Facing Feng Qing's incomparably adoring eyes, the prince admitted that he was the legendary cook.The fact is so wonderful, the girl Huaichun loves the heroes of the world, and the heroes of the wind and light are not the handsome fairy masters who slay demons and guard the way, and fly to the sky with swords, but the cooks who work hard in the kitchen with a spatula in hand.

As the future crown prince, while the other princes were plotting and scheming for power, the prince of the East Palace was sweating profusely in the kitchen with his spatula, studying the dishes.

Some people's dream is to win the world, some people's dream is to fly to become a god, and some people's dream is to become a unparalleled cook, and then cook and feed their only guests.

Yuexi's pupils shrunk slightly, and the life trajectory of the prince quickly flashed before her eyes.In the eyes of the world, he is not a city-deep man who uses Fengqing and Fengwangfu as pedals for power.

The miserable background did not swallow the light in his heart, but instead he maintained a pure heart in the imperial palace, where power was overwhelming.

And Feng Qing is also a person with a pure heart.Two kind-hearted people are tied together because of a conspiracy and struggle, but they are also attracted to each other. Although their fate is rough and they are happy and sad, they can live and die together, and they will never abandon each other.

But with her unexpected resurrection, the wind lightly disappeared, and the original fate was forcibly changed. The prince's ending is just like his oath in the Huiyue Temple, never to rest!

The prince looked a little shy under Yuexi's scorching eyes, and asked uncertainly, "Qing, is there something on my face?"

"Your clothes are nice today."

Yuexi replied calmly, but there was a huge wave in her heart.She was spying on the sky just now!

According to legend, monks with strong spiritual power will use forbidden techniques to spy on some information that they care about in the gap of time. The more information they get, the stronger the backlash they receive and the heavier the price they pay. Sometimes just a little bit of spying is enough. lead to an irreversible end.

Since ancient times, there have been many monks who have tried to spy on the sky, but they have never really done it, and there has never been one who has escaped unscathed. It is amazing, but she inadvertently saw the prince's fate when she lost her spiritual power , although only a few short breaths, but the picture is extremely clear, it is really weird, how can we not be shocked.

"Oh, this is the costume of disciple Huiyue."

The prince was shy and proud: "Brother prince, I am now also a respected fairy teacher."

Yuexi was silent.Originally, the prince's fate did not have much intersection with Huiyue Palace. The biggest intersection was that he was devoured by a hundred ghosts in order to save Fengqing. Even more miserable than before.

Whether it was before or after, his fate would not be beyond the age of 20. This is fate, and it is the will of heaven, which cannot be changed.

"Hey, don't just talk, the rice noodles will be lumpy."

Yuexi looked a little dazzling.It is really difficult for the prince who is as warm as March in the world in front of him to be reunited with the blood-soaked young man with no bones left in his memory.

Originally, rice noodles are most likely to become soft and rotten after being soaked in soup for a long time.But the mutton rice noodles brought by the crown prince are fresh and smooth, and the meat is full of fragrance, just like the ones just out of the pot.Presumably the powder was filled out and packaged, so they rushed to the palace without stopping.And he's always done that before.

"Try it quickly, is it delicious?"

The eagerness and tenderness in the prince's eyes was exactly the same as when Wen Han stared at her drinking lotus seed porridge back then.Even the heat emitted from the bowl is roughly the same.

"belch"

After finishing the last sip of soup, Yuexi involuntarily burped.

The prince tenderly handed the handkerchief to Yuexi, "Is it delicious?"

"good to eat."

She lost her composure just now.Fortunately, her indifferent character was enough for her to take the prince's veil calmly and wipe her shiny lips.

"It's good if it's delicious. Is there enough meat? I can put more meat next time."

"Enough, enough!"

A large bowl, less than half of the bowl is full of meat, this is a loss-making business that only the prince can do.

"Gently, I'm actually here to say goodbye to you this time."

The prince's mood became melancholy, and in order to avoid Yuexi's sadness, he immediately said: "But don't worry, I will come back to accompany you soon."

Yuexi said: "Where are you going?"

"Go out to practice."

"Experience?"

The prince reached out and wanted to rub the top of Yuexi's head as before, but was dodged. He couldn't help being disappointed, but he smiled warmly in an instant.

"You forgot, brother prince, I am also the immortal teacher of Huiyue Palace now. Since I am an immortal teacher, there is no reason to stay at home all the time. Naturally, I have to go out to practice and get rid of evil spirits and calm the people."

Yuexi frowned slightly.It has been less than a month since the crown prince entered Huiyue Palace, he is no different from ordinary people, so it stands to reason that he should stay in Huiyue Palace to store spirits and learn mantras.However, Feng Ruoshui sent him out to get rid of evil spirits, so targeted, it seems that the tragedy of the prince being devoured by a hundred ghosts will be staged in advance.

"you alone?"

"No, there is also Senior Brother Wuxia. This time it is mainly Senior Brother Wuxia who made the move, and I am just learning to do odd jobs by my side."

That young man who looks like a priest, she remembers his name, which has the same surname as hers, Yue Wuxia.

"please wait a moment."

Yuexi got up, put the fruit plate and pastry plate on the table, and put them directly on the table, and then asked the maid to collect her clothes, pillows, vases, incense burners, etc., and pile them on the table regardless, and finally stepped on the stool to put them on the table. The tablecloth was rolled and wrapped in a huge bundle indiscriminately.

The prince has long been dumbfounded by such an operation.

"Gently, what are you?"

"elopement."

(End of this chapter)