Chapter 208 That Man

After asking for marriage, it is the last one to fulfill the wish.

Royal incense does not require a big ceremony like ordinary people. The Supreme Emperor only took three and bent towards the main Buddha, and did not kneel down, let alone kowtow.

The abbot presided over all the way to send it down, all walking the forest road.

Probably still thinking about the wooden stick just now, the face of the abbot presiding over was obviously a bit dazed.

The Supreme Emperor kept him, and let the ladies of each family get into the car first.

"What do you think of this Helian Weiwei?" The Supreme Emperor and the abbot abbot walked to the edge of the forest, looked at the figure who had gone away, and then opened their mouths hesitantly.

The abbot presided over lowered his eyes, with a bit of worry in his respect: "I always feel that she is a bit like the maid who is with His Highness, probably because too much time has passed, and I can't say for sure."

The Supreme Emperor's eyes sank, "You mean he chose Helian Weiwei because of that maid?"

"I can't answer you, Your Majesty. Because I'm not His Highness, I'm not sure what His Highness thinks." The abbot's presiding voice also slowly lowered: "Maybe he's simply interested."

The Supreme Emperor clenched his hands: "If, what would happen to Ah Jue if he didn't get Helian Weiwei? Or one day, when that maid came back, what would happen to Helian Weiwei?"

"He will... I think you know, the Supreme Emperor, it is impossible for His Highness to be unaware of the existence of that servant girl. Even if he doesn't know now, someone will find a way to let him know, what will happen then, I can’t predict it either.” The abbot paused for a moment, and then said: “Didn’t you say that His Highness may have recovered his martial energy now? I won't ask for another substitute, not to mention that you and I haven't figured out what kind of mentality he has for this substitute. Maybe it's just like what you said at the beginning, he treats Helian Wei Wei is just using it."

Hearing the words, the Supreme Emperor pondered for a moment, then turned his eyes and said: "Anyone can do it, only that maidservant. The Emperor will never allow her to get close to Ah Jue. She is a disaster to the royal family. Back then, the Emperor We should try our best to kill her, and now nothing will happen."

"Amitabha." The abbot put his palms together, and didn't like to talk about killing and torture.

The Supreme Emperor calmed down, and when he spoke again, he was calm and wise as usual: "Then, let him help him get Helian Weiwei before he knows that the maid is back."

The abbot host frowned: "Isn't this too unfair to Helian Weiwei?" It was obviously just a substitute, no, perhaps it would be more appropriate to say that it was a rake, but the Supreme Emperor even pushed her into the pit of fire.

The emperor did not speak.

The abbot knew that this was a decision he had already made.

The royal family has always been ruthless.

This is especially true for those who have reached high positions.

The Supreme Emperor met his gaze, as if to promise: "If she really can't change Ah Jue at that time, the Emperor will make her retreat without any risk."

The abbot was surprised: "The Supreme Emperor believes that the girl from the Helian family can change His Highness?"

"Let's take a gamble." The Supreme Emperor looked at the figure not far away: "Ah Jue is not the kind of person who will get dizzy because of someone, and what the elders think may not work on him, but I think it will work for you." Always keep him in mind.”

The abbot was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly felt a little cold all over his body.

The Taishanghuang said that it sounds good to think about it, but in fact, if His Highness has always kept the shadow of that maid in his heart.

To Helian Weiwei, no matter how well she lived, she was just a substitute.

Even if one day, His Highness personally killed the maid, it would be the same.

It's just a pity that such a good signature.

Logically speaking, the person who can draw the wooden stick will definitely not go like this in the future.

The abbot abbot raised his eyes again, and looked towards the direction not far away. He only hoped that in a game, that little girl who acted uniquely would not be too deeply involved.

Amitabha……

The Supreme Emperor looked at the way the abbot and the abbot clasped his hands together, and stretched out his hands to let the accompanying eunuchs support him and walked over.

At that moment, he felt that he was really old.

If he was young, he would never use Helian Weiwei like this.

The more he looked at it, the more he felt that this girl had a good personality and was sensible.

But, there is no way, this is the kind of person his grandson needs around him.

Even if it was a fire pit, he could only push her into it...

...

At this time, after coming out of the temple, Yuan Ming was finally able to speak, but his voice still sounded a bit unusually weak, lazily nestled in the fantasy space, and it seemed that he didn't plan to come out again for the time being.

Helian Weiwei raised her eyebrows: "What's going on?"

"I can't tell." Yuan meditated on what happened just now: "At that time, I always felt that there was an aura that was very familiar, but as soon as you moved your position, that is, when you bumped into the third prince from behind, that aura disappeared. , but the shaking is too big, you always have to give this deity some time to recover."

Helian Weiwei narrowed her pupils: "What breath?"

"I'm not sure yet, I'll tell you when I'm sure, I'll go to bed first." Yuan Ming waved his hand, directly blocking the communication of consciousness, but he was hiding something in his heart.

I don't know if it was his illusion.

At that moment, he actually felt the breath of that man.

Oh, how is it possible.

That man's primordial spirit has been destroyed, how could it be possible that he is still in this world.

He must be thinking too much.

Yuan Ming yawned, rubbed the new small book cover that Helian Weiwei gave him with reassurance, and began to devour the spiritual energy to cultivate.

Seeing his appearance, Helian Weiwei didn't ask any more questions, she wouldn't ask him to tell her the truth about everything.

Lying is the nature of the devil.

Since Yuan Xiaoming didn't want to talk about it, she didn't need to get to the bottom of it.

It's just that it's rare to see him like this, which makes Helian Weiwei a little confused about what happened just now. Obviously, everything in the temple seems to be in harmony. It seems a little unhappy.

Helian Weiwei frowned slightly as she recalled the scene in the Buddha Hall just now.

"Miss Vivi."

Just as she was thinking, she suddenly heard someone calling herself, and when she turned her head, she saw Eunuch Sun standing behind her with hesitation on his face: "There is something I want to ask Missy to help you with."

Helian Weiwei withdrew her hand to lift the curtain, and smiled faintly: "What's the matter?"

"His Royal Highness just injured his hand when the Supreme Emperor offered incense, and he hasn't applied medicine yet." Eunuch Sun said eagerly, and when he met Helian Weiwei's gaze, he sighed: "Your Highness probably forgot, But as soon as he saw the carriage, he gave an order not to allow anyone to approach it, the old slave was worried that His Highness's hands would produce pus in such a hot day."