"Xi'er, I will hold your hand." After being stunned, Su's hand was held by Nuan Nuan.
Chen Xi tried to break free, but was pulled tighter instead.
"Royal Grandma! Imperial Grandma! Your grandson is here! Your grandson and his wife are here to see you." Feng Qingyang's voice was unprecedentedly joyful.
Chen Xi was pulled towards a graceful and kind old lady.
"Hey!" At the moment when he was about to bump into the old man, Chen Xi hurriedly steadied himself to avoid causing a big disaster.
Feng Qingyang seemed to be able to control his flying body because of Chen Xi's pull. He stood in front of the frightened Queen Mother with a smile: "Royal Grandmother, my grandson misses you."
"You kid!" The Queen Mother shook her head fondly, patting her chest fearfully while turning her gaze to Chen Xi who was standing aside.
The kind eyes looked at him with unpredictability.
Chen Xi hurriedly used the original etiquette in his memory to salute the Queen Mother, "Good luck to the Queen Mother."
"Well, get up, come on, let Aijia have a good look."
The Queen Mother's hand took Chen Xi's hand, she blinked her presbyopic eyes and smiled: "This girl is pretty good-looking."
"Thank you, Queen Mother, for the compliment."
"Yeah! Haha, Imperial Master, come here and take a look. Do you think the wife the Ai family has found for Shiliu is a good match for him?"
The Queen Mother waved to the people who were sitting cross-legged behind her and chanting sutras, and her tone was respectful.
Chen Xi followed her gaze and saw that on the left side of the hall, there were several monks sitting cross-legged in front of the Guanyin statue, which was about one person tall.
They are different, but they are also the attire of a mage.
What surprised Chen Xi was the man's appearance.
His facial features were resolute and cold, and he was unsmiling, as if he had seen through the mortal world, and everything in the world was just a speck of dust in his eyes.
God!
His appearance was very similar to that of Li Qingfeng who caused her to travel through time and made her love and hate her. Especially his eyes that were as calm as a pool of stagnant water almost overlapped with the black pupils in her memory.
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Chen Xi felt as if he had received an electric shock, his back stiffened and his face turned pale.
Ling Xiaoguo's Imperial Master Li Shuang's eyes fell on her calmly for three seconds, and then he turned his head to the Queen Mother, and his voice was as calm as his eyes: "When you return to the Queen Mother, your eyes are naturally good.
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"Oh? What the Imperial Master is saying is that Ai Jia made the right choice and she is the one for Shiliu?" The Queen Mother was overjoyed and her words were full of expectation.
The Imperial Master nodded lightly and said mysterious words: "If you are destined to meet a person, you should seek it from fate. If there is fate, it will be good."
Chen Xi stared intently at the Imperial Master's thin lips, opening and closing as he spoke in Zen language.
At the first time, she thought she had seen the damn enemy, and she wanted to pounce on him and seal his throat with a sword.
However, the more she looked at him, and the more she listened to him talking about those confusing Zen words, she didn't feel that the person in front of her could not be him.
In my memory, what damn Li Qingfeng hated most was listening to the monk show off his mysteries.
I remember one time, she got interested and asked him to go to the temple to tell fortunes. At that time, his face turned green and he kept saying: "Science is so advanced now that no one with a little intelligence will be superstitious."
How could he travel through time and become a monk? And also know the scriptures by heart?
"Xi'er, look, the Imperial Master is praising you."
Feng Qingyang frowned after hearing those mysterious words, leaned into Chen Xi's ear, and changed the topic.