The imperial concubine is charming and coquettish, she crazily criticizes the tyrant for spoiling he

Qing Chuan's sudden cheerfulness aroused Chang Li's interest.

Chang Li looked at her with great interest, and did not forget to chant the Buddha's name, "Amitabha."

"The poor monk is very pleased that the princess can think so."

"Then I advise you not to rush to be comforted. If you dare to make me dissatisfied, there will be only two results. One is that I die, and you will not be able to live even if you are at Mount Sumeru. Second, I This man Gong holds grudges, if anyone makes me unhappy, then sooner or later I will crush him and burn his lair to the ground."

"So master, if you want to reciprocate and benefit with me, you have to weigh your own value."

Qing Kuo didn't care whether her mother had really deterred those people on Mount Sumeru, who would use the tiger's skin as a banner, since the monk said so, then she must play a deterrent role.

"Amitabha, what the princess said is very true." Chang Li's evil eyes showed excitement, as if Qing Chuan had completely aroused his interest.

He spread out his palm, only to see a red mark on his white palm, and then a bloody lotus slowly formed from his palm.

"My lord, this thing is the doomsday blood lotus. It is a blood gu made by gathering the killing blood and resentful spirits from the battlefield. As long as one petal is ignited, tens of thousands of people will fall into a killing dream and kill each other. .This item is given to the princess, and it will definitely help the princess to be invincible. The unification of Silingzhou is just around the corner."

Qing Kuo looked at the little blood lotus flower in his palm in surprise, it was better looking than a bug anyway.

But it really is a crooked way of evil spirits, not a good thing.

And she didn't believe that this monk could be so kind to give her such a precious thing. The blood lotus might have other shady functions.

Aoba didn't answer.

Probably seeing her distrust, Chang Li raised the corners of his lips again, "Is the princess worried that if the poor monk tampers with the blood lotus, it will be bad for the princess?"

Qing Kuo blinked, didn't he ask the question knowingly?
Chang Li let out a low laugh.

Extremely evil.

"The poor monk does have selfishness, but the selfishness is only carried by the blood lotus princess, which may cause discomfort to His Majesty. His Majesty has killed countless people in the battlefield before, and this blood lotus was also condensed at that time."

"It's just that the poor monk privately thinks that with the princess's status and appearance, all men in the world can choose freely, so why should they stay with His Majesty? If the princess understands this point, what will the blood lotus do?" Is it bad?"

Qing Kuo's eyelids twitched violently.

So after going around for a long time, I went back to the original point. This stinky monk wants to use her hand to let His Majesty go down to die.

It seems that His Majesty really blocked their way.

Qing Kuo struggled for a moment, then nodded decisively: "That is indeed a good thing, I thank the master for his generosity."

Seeing that she agreed, Chang Li smiled slightly, not knowing whether he believed her words or not.

But still took out a box, packed the blood lotus, and handed it to Qing Chuan.

Qing Kuo stretched out her hand to pick it up, but when her fingertips touched Chang Li's hand, she retracted quickly.

"Then I will take my leave first, and wish us a happy cooperation." Qing Chuan put away the blood lotus, turned around and left without looking back.

One more look at this evil monk, she is afraid that this monk will play a trick on her.

When she walked out of the wing, Changli looked down at the fingertips that he had touched her fingers, and after a while, he brought them to his lips, curling the corners of his lips,

"Princess Green Tree, it's interesting."

"The poor monk seems a bit reluctant."