Lan Du looked confused. Why didn't he know that he had an extra sister?
He asked Xiao Chengyi: "What are you planning? What's going on with Princess Mobei?"
Although he is not with his parents, he communicates frequently. How can he not know if his parents have given him a younger sister?
They only have one son.
Xiao Chengyi said: "Your parents adopted her. It is said that she is the daughter of a certain tribal leader. Maybe she wanted to bring her back to you as a wife."
Lan Du understood the meaning of his words. He took Xiao Chengyi's arm and said, "I have something to ask you. Come with me."
He took Xiao Chengyi to a deserted place and asked: "Is Princess Mobei prepared for Feng Changling?
Otherwise, why would you let him go to receive you? You seem to have the ability to predict the future, don't you plan to tell me about it?"
Xiao Chengyi smiled and said: "You are really right. Do you think you are the only one who can pinch and calculate? I can do it too. I can see through other people's past and present lives at a glance."
He asked: "Do you want to know your past life?"
Lan Du looked at him and said, "Then you should tell me."
Xiao Chengyi calculated it with style and said: "You were a monk in your previous life. You fell in love with a girl and returned to secular life to marry her. This girl is my sister."
The corners of Lan Du's lips twitched and he said, "Why do I think you are more like a magic stick?"
Xiao Chengyi said: "Let me tell you a story. Once upon a time, there was a monk who practiced asceticism and met a down-and-out princess.
They discussed Buddhism and gradually got to know each other. Later, the princess was sent to get married.
Half a year later, the monk went on a journey and went to the princess's wedding place, only to find that the princess had been tortured to death.
He committed murder in order to get the princess's body back, and then carried the princess's body across the desert grassland and took her back to his hometown.
He buried the princess in the back mountain, planted a mountain full of peach blossoms for her, and never set foot outside the mountain gate again."
As Lan Du listened to the story he told, a face full of tears suddenly appeared in his mind, but it was the appearance of Princess Yuan Jiahe of Changle.
His heart seemed to be gripped by something, and the pain was severe.
He suddenly woke up and asked Xiao Chengyi: "Am I that monk?"
Xiao Chengyi said: "Yes or no, that monk's name is Xuandu.
Do you believe that there is reincarnation in this world? It means receiving the blessing of the Buddha, living a new life, and changing the regrets of the past."
Lan Du looked at him, nodded and said, "I believe it."
Xiao Chengyi smiled and said: "I believe it too."
He added: "While your parents are in Beijing, hurry up and settle your marriage, but my sister will not go back to Mobei with you."
Lan Du frowned and said, "Who said I'm going back to Mobei? I want to stay in Beichen and be the consort!"
Xiao Chengyi glanced at him and said: "I thought you wanted to be a national advisor, but it turns out you have no ambition and are just a prince consort."
Lan Du glanced at him, and heard a sweet voice coming from behind: "Landu, Landu."
He turned around and looked at the girl running towards him, as bright as a ray of sunshine.
When Yuan Jiahe saw Xiao Chengyi was there, he called out: "Brother Emperor."
She took Lan Du's arm and said, "I heard that the peach blossoms are in bloom at Fansheng Temple. Please accompany me to have a look."
Lan Du smiled slightly and replied, "Okay."
The peach blossoms at Fansheng Temple were planted by him for her, but they just bloomed this year.
He thought again of the story Xiao Chengyi just told. He had known that Xiao Chengyi was different from ordinary people since he was a child.
And he doesn't think it's strange, because sometimes he also has some weird dreams.
And the story of the monk and the princess also appeared in his dream.