Prince: Your Princess is Exposed

This is the question.

But for her, it was an unexpected answer.

It was not a big shock to her.

It really has a history of hundreds of years. Doesn't that mean that the eastern Qi Dynasty really existed

Existed in this world.

The little monk's words continued, "but no one knows which dynasty was established and which dynasty's style is. Among all kinds of records, there is no record of Qinglian temple. The master just judged from the temple's architecture and various furnishings. The temple has a history of at least 100 years. "

When the little monk spoke, almost every word he said could not be separated from his master.

This made young people's curiosity about the abbot even greater.

When he got to the door of the house, the little monk just buttoned the door gently.

Then the main hit left.

The door opened in front of the young man.

It's just a very ordinary room.

The abbot, in the shape of an eminent monk, sat on the futon in the middle.

Young words for a moment stupefied, unexpectedly did not know how to address, after a long time slowly out of the voice to a, "abbot."

The abbot seemed to hear the voice of the young words, slowly opened his eyes, very calm about her arrival, "young lady, please sit down."

He did not refuse his resignation.

Sitting on one side, quietly waiting for the abbot to speak.

Unexpectedly, the abbot took a sign directly from the side and handed it to the young man. "Young girl, take one."

These bamboo sticks

I feel cold there.

I stare at the sign in front of me for a long time.

Carefully selected many times, this slowly took out one of them.

A heart is very fast and nervous.

When I see the full picture of the signature.

On the contrary, he let down a lot of his heart.

A slow sigh of relief.

There is nothing on the bamboo stick.

As expected, it was a blank signature.

The young man handed the bamboo stick to the abbot.

The abbot only looked at it and said to the young man, "young lady, I'm not curious. Why is there no signature on it?"

The young man looked at him as if he saw something from the Abbot's eyes.

Unfortunately, nothing can be guessed.

"I think the abbot should give me an answer."

Instead, the abbot shook his head slowly.

He took the bamboo stick in the young man's hand and broke it with a click.

It was a direct shock to the young words.

Looking at the person in front of you in surprise.

The abbot said with a slow smile, "young lady, don't be surprised. For so many years, no one has ever been able to draw this blank bamboo stick. Now it's not necessary to keep it when it's reserved for its own people. "

Who are you?

This is more and more mysterious, people can not understand.

But the abbot, with an enigmatic smile, "to be honest, this is the only one that I can't even solve. Because there is no record. All the other signatures can be untied, but this one can't

"But I think, young lady, you should know what this signature is. Since you have come here and you have drawn this one, the bamboo stick will be useless."

An unsolvable signature.

Only her signature.

Is that the eight words

My soul is gone, my body is back

The meaning of these words has never been thought of carefully.

Now, but some dare not think deeply.