Chi Yao gently stroked her forehead, and quickly went through the development of the plot again.

Without the heroine, the hero is reborn.

Does this start a new plot?
Chi Yao couldn't help raising her own question and looked at 004.

004 looked up the plot, and said with a little seriousness: [This matter should be reported to the higher-ups for overhaul. 】

"How long will it take?"

"If you hurry up, the inspection results will be available tomorrow."

Chi Yao thought silently in her heart, and nodded slightly, "This is the only way to go now."

Su Ziqing on the other side went back through the window.

He stared at the skin texture of his palm, held it a few times, and rubbed his fingertips back and forth, feeling the soft warmth in his arms just now.

The more he recalled, the faster the breath sprayed in the air, he tilted his head slightly, the Buddhist robes on his body shone slightly under the candlelight, his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, which gave him an aura of exile.

He tore off the beads from his wrist, and his knuckle fingers with blue veins were slowly coiling the black beads.

The movement of the prayer beads made his impetuous heart calm down.

He hooked an arc, but the smile was cool, and the coldness in his eyes made his brows and eyes even colder.

"I am back again!"

The whispered words floated in the air, making it difficult for people to hear carefully, but there was a hint of killing intent.

Day two.

Chi Yao was woken up by the maids beside her. She watched them deftly braid her long hair, and she finished her makeup in a short while.

Before she could look at herself in the bronze mirror, someone from the palace went up and said softly: "Your Highness, Master Qing Ding wants you to go to the morning ceremony."

The morning ceremony was presided over at Baolan Temple so that everyone had to get up in the morning to worship the Buddha. In order to better increase the understanding of Buddhist scriptures, it also made everyone get up early.

Unexpectedly, he actually brought this rule to the palace, I'm afraid he can only call her.

Although she thought so in her heart, she still said softly to the palace man: "Go right away."

She straightened her slightly loose sleeves, thinking that she would see him again later, she subconsciously touched the hairpin on her bun.

She paused slightly, and curled her fingers back.

When she arrived at the morning ceremony, Su Zi knelt in front of the futon early in the morning, reciting Buddhist scriptures softly to the big Buddha in front of him.

I thought there would be only her hall, but I didn't expect it to be full of people worshiping Buddha.

She looked at the people in the hall, walked to a corner, and started her wandering memories.

She was like this when she was in Baolan Temple.

In this way, you can not only abide by the rules set by the host, but also let yourself relax.

Although the host knew it in his heart, he would not say it every time, but just turned a blind eye and passed it by.

Listening to the lengthy content of worshiping the Buddha, with the wooden fish beating slowly in her ears, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she restrained herself from yawning.

Gently covering her face with a handkerchief, she wiped away the drowsiness she wanted to shed.

I thought that I would not be noticed by people in the corner, but I didn't expect that Su Ziqing, who was kneeling in a high position, would have seen this movement like a chicken pecking rice.

He watched her movements, and the corner of his mouth involuntarily raised a smile.

Sure enough, no matter when, she was still the same as before.

Chi Yao felt the gaze of a bunch of strong gazes, and straightened her posture without looking up at the source of the gazes. She just lowered her head and moved her mouth pretendingly to show that she was reading seriously.

【Host, the test results came out yesterday...】

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