Wang Chuang was startled, turned around and asked, "what's the matter, your highness?"

The ancient temple ignored him, but pointed to the direction of the stream butterfly. The cold voice was like autumn rain.

The ice is cold and seeps into every bone marrow of the stream butterfly.

"Raise your head."

"Ah?"

"Your Highness, what does he mean?"

The dancers nearby were stunned.

At the beginning, xidie kept her head down as if she hadn't heard it. Wang Chuang hurriedly reminded her.

"Say you! Raise your head! "

Your highness, what's the matter?

Haven't you always been close to women and only focused on practicing martial arts and Regency?

Why are you suddenly interested in a dancer

The stream butterfly raised her head slowly.

Although she had made countless preparations for her heart before she came, she didn't expect to burst into tears when she saw the handsome man on the platform.

"Ancient... Ancient temple, your highness."

"Stream butterfly."

It is also a surprise for the ancient temple to meet a stream butterfly here.

He waved and let everyone below go.

The remaining four dancers looked more and more ugly, and Wang Chuang was confused.

When everyone retreated, the ancient temple went down the steps and came to xidie.

"Look at me."

Xi die didn't expect that he would suddenly come over and lower his head, just like a frightened deer.

The cold tone of the ancient temple sounds like an order.

Xi die's heart ached, but her head lifted up involuntarily.

"Your Highness, ancient temple..."

"What do you call me?"

The ancient temple frowned. This time, it was not angry.

"Master... Elder martial brother."

The voice of the stream butterfly is always weak, small.

Without the crisp sound in peach blossom valley.

The ancient temple stretched out his hand as if to do something, but then raised it and put it down. Finally, he clenched his fist.

"Why are you dressed like this?"

And become a dancer?

Xidie didn't tell the ancient temple that she had fallen into the romantic building, and then was bought by Hou Ying, and then sent to the ancient country. According to the set taught by Hou Ying, she combined the things she had done in Taohua Valley before the ancient temple, and then read it out like reading a script.

"Master was captured by enemy Dou Sheng. I wanted to save master, so I came out of peach blossom valley. I wanted to make a little money by myself and then inquire about master, but when I met a trafficker, I was sold to Hou Ying. Later, young master Hou said, "look at my good lines and face, so he trained me into a dancer and sent me here... Elder martial brother, is this where you live?"

She didn't think about whether the ancient temple would believe it, but when she finished, she found that the eyes of the ancient temple seemed to be red.

She blinked. The next second, when she looked again, his eyes returned to their normal color.

It seems that just now, it's all your own illusion.

"Why don't you come to me?"

The sound of the ancient temple is a little different from that of two years ago.

His voice sounded even lower.

The stream butterfly lowered its head a little.

As long as she wants to cry, she will have this action, which is a subconscious action.

Because she doesn't want people who care about her to see her crying.

She is afraid that people who care about her will feel uncomfortable when they see her crying.

Because, because

"Because you are the prince of the ancient kingdom. Didn't Shifu tell me before you left that you should pay attention to the overall situation of the country. You can't let anyone know that you used to be a disciple of nanwufeng, and don't let me disturb you. "

Although Xi die lowered her head and covered up her tears, she still couldn't help crying when she spoke.

This is beyond her control.

The ancient temple suddenly grabbed her hand. Her hand was a little older than before, but it felt cold.

He looked at her with concern in his eyes.

"Are you cold?"

"OK."

"Come on, I'll take you to change."

There were no women's clothes in the palace of the ancient temple. He had to find his clothes for her first.

Xi die didn't expect that he didn't even have a maid here.

She looked around, opened the curtain and came out.

"Elder martial brother, I changed it."

The ancient temple turned around.

Men's clothes are big and wide, especially on the thin body of xidie.

It looks like a child who stole adult clothes.

He walks like a doll again.

It doesn't fit, but it's so cute.

The ancient temple subconsciously looked away.

He was afraid that if he looked at it again, he would do what he shouldn't do.

"I've got the food prepared and I can eat it in a minute."

"Elder martial brother, am I going to stay here tonight?"

"Where else can you go?"

Two years later, the man who was originally cold and intelligent has now reached a higher level.

His eyes can turn into a sword anytime, anywhere.

You don't even know how you died.

"You were sent here by Hou Ying, so you can only live here."

The ancient temple looked at Xi die and spoke to her in a very overbearing manner.

Xi die's face was red. She vowed that she would not cheat again.

"Oh... I see, senior brother."

"Don't call me elder martial brother again."

"Ah?"

The man's voice sounded a lot louder.

The eyes of the stream butterfly were subconsciously red.

She seemed to be wronged, but she didn't dare to let the ancient temple see it. After thinking about it, Nuo Nuo called again, "then I'll call you your highness?"

"How did you call me in peach blossom Valley before?"

"I... ancient temple."

"Well, stupid girl."

The appearance of the stream butterfly looks dull and silly, especially when you see the name of the ancient temple. In modern words, that expression is stupid and cute.

The cold eyes of the ancient temple suddenly caught a smile.

He answered and got up ready to go out.

"Ancient... Ancient temple?"

"Not yet? Don't want to eat tonight? "

"Oh! Come now! "

Time flies, time flies.

Xi die's life in the prince's palace passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, half a year passed.

Spring turned into autumn. The cold wind rustled. Especially in the evening, the people who blew shook again.

It has been four months since the ancient temple sat on the throne of the king of the ancient kingdom.

In these four months, he controlled the ancient country very well.

It can be said that the ancient country at this time has compared other countries, including Nanli, which was very powerful before.

Everyone says that although the ancient temple is young and only 16 or 17 years old, it is already a wise monarch.

With him controlling the ancient country, the ancient people have a solid heart in their life.

Xidie sometimes goes shopping and can hear someone praising the ancient temple in the street.

Hearing this, Xi die felt sweet.

When she came back from the ancient temple in the evening, she would repeat to him what she had heard outside.

After listening to the ancient temple, there was no change in the expression on his face. Instead, Xi die smiled very happy.

He asked her, "why do you laugh like this when people say good things about me?"

Xi die: "because I'm happy! Some people say hello, of course I'm happy! "

Happy times always pass quickly.

It has been almost a year since xidie followed the ancient temple.

In this year, she almost forgot that she was sent by Hou Ying, and she almost forgot that she approached the ancient temple with purpose.

In this year, many people in ancient China knew that there was a girl beside the ancient temple.

Her name is Xi die. She is the only one who can live in the ancient temple bedroom.

Other kings, after taking office, will accept beautiful wives.

Only the ancient temple was seventeen years old. At that time, it was possible to have children, but it was still a single wife.

Everyone is saying that the wife he wants to marry is the girl beside him, Xi die.

Even xidie sometimes dreams about the picture of her marrying an ancient temple.

Every time she woke up, she would hit herself, then say, "Xi die, you're so stupid, and then hold the pillow and go to sleep sweetly.

Dream is beautiful, but it is also fragile.

Forgetting Hou Ying and her promises, Xi die was happy, but one day she went out to buy a needle and thread and was caught by Hou Ying

Those words she didn't want to hear were repeated in her ears again and again.

Xi die cried and struggled, "I don't want to help you! I don't want to help you! "

Hou Ying looked at her cruelly: "are you in love with the ancient temple? You're abandoning your master? Do you know that Nan Wufeng was also broken by Dou Sheng? You abandoned your daughter since childhood. Your master picked you up and brought you up in peach blossom valley. Now you don't even want your master as a father because of a man? It's really chilling! "

"Master..."

The stream butterfly cried even more.

"Xi die, be obedient. Otherwise, I will not only help you save nanwufeng, but also tell the ancient temple all this. You said he was so kind to you now, but what would he think if he knew that you approached him with the intention of killing him? "

Xi die was sent to the gate of the ancient palace by Hou Ying's people. When she came down, she was trembling all over, and the bodyguard was shocked when she saw it.

"Miss Xi die?"

"Leave me alone... I'm fine."

"This..."

"Also, don't tell Wang."

Xidie returned to the palace, took a hot bath and changed her clothes again.

She thought of what Hou Ying said to her today. It hurt, but she couldn't do anything.

Without expression, she went to the pile of clothes she had just changed and took out a dagger from it.

This is what Hou won for her.

This dagger is so small that it can be almost hidden when caught in a person's hand.

Hou Ying said that the ancient temple has a tendency to send troops to attack annexation and annexation of Yueyan recently. He should start first and kill the ancient temple. Then, he took the opportunity to enter the ancient country with his men and horses.

And now she is the only one who can get close to the ancient temple.

He wants her to kill the ancient temple by any means tonight.

Otherwise, he will let Nan Wufeng bury her.

On the one hand is the master who raised her from childhood, and on the other hand is the man she loved so much for so many years and finally met again.

The butterfly looked at herself in the brass mirror, and there were many cyan marks on her neck.

ha-ha.

She really wanted to kill herself.

Ancient temple, master.

What the hell should I do?

What should I do

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