Be Good Chapter 1260: Don’t worry about heartbeat

In addition to the splendid cassock, there is also the shining head of the monk.

Ye Moli looked at this neurotic monk. He had seen him during the war before, and now he came here again. The point is that His Royal Highness still treats him courteously.

The prince must have been abandoned by Yuan Changhuan, which caused his brain to fail.

However, he dare not be careless when it comes to the traction Gu on the prince.

Seeing that the eldest grandson Jing hadn't spoken, Ye Moli asked, "Master is able to escape from Shizi Xie unscathed, but he has some skills."

"The poor monk's ability is not only to run for his life, but also to read faces." Xuanling looked at him with somewhat wise eyes, "The benefactor may suffer **** disasters recently, and the disaster will come from the closest people."

"It's nonsense." Seeing this monk, Ye Moli cursed him, "Don't pretend to be a ghost here, who dares to let me have a **** disaster!"

And the closest person, the closest person to him is his master who has been missing for many years.

Where are others.

"The poor monk had a relationship with the teacher, and the teacher offended someone and hid."

"Oh, if you ask the little monk, the little monk can figure out how to get rid of the disaster for you."

Ye Moli crossed his arms and jumped off the arm of the chair, "No need."

Pretending to be a ghost, pretending that he is so easy to deceive.

Slightly shrugging, Xuanling said casually, "If the benefactor doesn't believe me, then the poor monk has more heart than strength."

It's so rare to be kind, to be treated as a donkey's liver and lungs.

"Your Highness, don't listen to this stinky monk's nonsense, I think he is cheating money." Ye Moli walked towards Changsun Jing and shouted.

Changsun Jing pinched a long and thin golden needle with his fingers, fiddled with the incense in the incense burner, his posture was leisurely, but ethereal like a fairy.

This kind of bearing is very suitable for trading.

Xuanling thought for a while, and decided that it was him.

"Prince Changsun, you are a smart man. If a poor monk and a wise man don't speak dark words, the little monk can immediately relieve you of the traction Gu on your body." .

It makes people believe involuntarily.

But... Changsun Jing's movements remained the same, even the expression between his eyebrows did not change, "What do you want from Gu?"

"It is only necessary for the eldest grandson to confront Xie Ci head-on." Xuanling analyzed calmly and steadily, "It is a good opportunity for the eldest princess Linzhao to come here on her own initiative. If the two countries fight alone, neither can take advantage. With Linzhao's help, Daqi is like a treasure in his pocket, when the crown prince subdue Daqi, the army is strong and horses are strong, Linzhao will naturally surrender without attacking, when the time comes, the whole world will belong to the prince, why not do it."

After finishing speaking, Xuanling stared at Changsun Jing, wanting to see his reaction.

Unexpectedly, Changsun Jing didn't react at all. After a pause, he asked unhurriedly, "Why did Master Xuanling choose Gu for such a good thing?"

"The destiny is the direction, the overlord in troubled times." Xuan Ling's voice was not high, but it was like thunder, suppressing the entire hall.

Finally, Changsun Jing had some reaction.

The light-colored lips curled up slightly, "It's interesting."

Seeing that he was interested, Xuan Ling felt that he was half successful.

Before he could continue speaking, Changsun Jing slowly opened his lips again, "Such a good thing has been taken up alone, where is Master Xuanling?"

"What is your purpose?"

"Bah..." The golden needle was placed on the table by Changsun Jing, and accidentally touched the teacup, making a slight and continuous light sound, but it made the scalp numb, the heart beat faster, and the anxiety was pervasive.