Prince: Your Princess is Exposed

The gods, for her, exist only in the book, in the story.

They didn't really believe they existed.

But now, now.

Since she crossed here, she slowly began to believe that there are too many things in the world that science can't explain.

The things she didn't believe in, maybe, really exist.

Thinking of this, the young words slowly closed his eyes, the heart slowly sank down.

It was as if everything around was quiet.

There is only a little sound of wooden fish being knocked from time to time.

Once, then.

The mind is quiet.

Until the young words opened their eyes again, a bamboo sign was handed in front of the young words.

The voice of the abbot rings in my ears.

"Benefactor, you might as well draw a divination."

"No need," he said with a chuckle

She believed in something.

But this, she doesn't need.

However, the Empress Dowager nearby looked at it, but encouraged the young to say, "come all, why not smoke one?"

There was no loss anyway.

The abbot stood in front of her in person.

I didn't say much.

At the moment, looking at her face nearby, it is not surprising.

Young words Leng for a moment, the heart seems to be something to move the same.

I took one at random.

A long thin bamboo stick.

Based on the experience gained from the TV dramas I watched in the past, I thought that there would be something on the sign, so-called "up and down".

But this one in front of me.

It's only smooth.

Not a word.

Is it a blank bamboo stick?

The young man was a little stunned and handed it to the abbot, "abbot, you put it wrong in the bamboo stick barrel."

Do you still let pilgrims draw lots?

In the latter half of the sentence, the young people's words are not well meaning to say.

Unexpectedly, the abbot only took the past and looked back and forth several times.

Finally, the eyes fell on the young resignation.

It seems to be a little enigmatic.

"Later, benefactor."

With these words, the abbot left.

Young words:

Turning around, she helped the Empress Dowager up and said in a voice, "mother Xu, have you got the peace charm you want? Let's go. "

"Go? Isn't your signature still open? "

The Abbot's reaction was a little strange indeed.

The young man chuckled, "no need. Let's give some incense money

A blank bamboo stick, there is no easy solution.

The abbot himself is gone.

Although there are not many pilgrims in the temple, she does not want to embarrass the abbot.

Let a person to an unexplained signature, a pile of nonsense.

Isn't that embarrassing?

The smile on the Empress Dowager's face disappeared.

There was a trace of depth between the eyebrows.

The Qinglian temple is located in the capital, where the nobles gather together, and there is a national temple.

Not many pilgrims can last for so many years.

Because of the Royal support.

To be exact, it is supported by her empress dowager.

In her eyes, this place is more effective than ordinary temples.

The Empress Dowager put the so-called Ping'an Rune into the young man's hand and said, "this is for the princess. Please accept it."

Young words can't bear to refuse this kind offer, so he folded them in his hands, "thank you very much."

The Empress Dowager said.

Thinking, the other one, I'll give it to Si Junling later.

In fact, this is not a kind of Ping'an Fu, but she specially brought young words to ask for children.

I just didn't expect that the abbot would come.

The draw just now, too, was an accident.