fake prince

Chapter 557
"Regardless of people or monsters, the chances of enlightenment will increase. Such a thing, it can be said, is no longer a big deal for the monster clan, but a big deal for all living beings."

"Although most human beings are not aware of it, they are also benefiting. How can we not celebrate?"

When the mysterious voice said this, his voice was choked up, as if he had been looking forward to it for a lifetime, and after trekking through thousands of mountains and rivers, he was finally looking forward to it.

"This is when Wei Shizu was alive. Not only monsters, but even ghosts and gods can appear holy."

Can ghosts and gods appear holy?

Although Zhou Yao listened to the previous explanations, she just listened and was not touched. After all, her mind is as calm as water, and many things, even if they involve monsters, have little meaning to her.

But the last sentence moved Zhou Yao's heart.

Her eyes seemed to be covered with misty rain, she looked at half of the green berry moss, and asked softly: "Then Shao Lang under the Nine Springs, can he also be blessed?"

"Maybe." The mysterious voice didn't expect that after saying so much, the only thing that aroused Zhou Yao's reaction was this sentence.

What an idiot.

The mysterious voice has been with Zhou Yao for a long time. From the beginning, he would tease Zhou Yao a few words, and later he could be a little scruples about Zhou Yao's mood. Now, he occasionally feels guilty towards Zhou Yao. The relationship between the two , Indeed, there have been some improvements.

But these two people also know that the monsters are separated, although they are close, their hearts are far away.

After a moment of silence, a mysterious voice spoke: "Someone is coming."

Zhou Yao also saw it at this time, a maid from the front yard came in through the gate and walked towards this quickly.

Is her father looking for something?
The maid soon came to the gate of the courtyard, the door was ajar, she came in, did not go directly into the small building, but asked clearly that the young lady was in the room, and said respectfully in front of the door: "Miss, master, please go A trip to the front yard."

"I see." Zhou Yao's voice came from within a moment later.

After a while, Zhou Yao, who tidied up her appearance a little, came out from the inside, her eyes fell on the servant girl: "Let's go."

He neither asked the servant girl curiously why her father came to see her, nor asked anything else, but kept quiet and said little.

Because Zhou Yao didn't speak at all on the way, the maid who was close to her was also very quiet, and the very lively maid in the front yard could only keep her mouth shut, quietly followed behind Zhou Yao's master and servant, and returned to the front yard.

It wasn't until she watched Zhou Yao enter the study that the servant girl let out a sigh of relief, and whispered to her companion who was looking at her in a puzzled voice: "Miss is becoming more and more majestic, and I followed her all the way, not even daring to let out a breath."

"Who says it's not? That's the way every lady should be." Another maid also felt the same and nodded.

But Zhou Yao, who seldom punishes people, but makes maidservants and servants stand in awe, has already entered the study and came to Zhou's father.

"Father." Zhou Yao called out.

As soon as Zhou's father raised his eyes, he saw that she had a peaceful expression. As soon as she lowered her head, she unconsciously showed charm, which caught people's attention at a glance, and regret flashed in her eyes.

These days, the daughter is like the jade of Jingshan Mountain that has been polished off its shell, glowing with brilliance, but as a father, he would rather not have it. He sighed long, put down the book in his hand, and beckoned her to sit down.

This posture looks like a heart-to-heart talk.

Zhou Yao calmly sat down according to Zhou's father's request, and looked over.

Father Zhou first asked about Zhou Yao's recent daily life, hesitated for a while, and then asked, "Yao'er, let me ask you, do you have a good relationship with Su Ziji...that is, the wife of this year's number one scholar, Su Ye?"

Zhou Yao's eyelashes trembled, as if she didn't understand why her father asked about this matter, but it was really not something to hide. After thinking about it, she and Ye Buhui were fairly close, and indeed they had a good relationship, so she went to Nodding: "It's okay."

"That's it." After Zhou's father got this answer, his expression was very complicated, whether he was happy or upset.

"Yao'er, since you have a good relationship with Mrs. Ye, you should spend more time with her. Although she is already a married woman, she is about the same age as you. You two can get closer."

"As for Princess Xinping and the princesses, if you like it, you can go there. If you don't like it, you don't have to force yourself."

Thinking that his daughter's frequent visits to Princess Xinping's banquet were to make connections, Father Zhou felt a little distressed.

My own daughter knows what a quiet and well-behaved child she is. Instead of making friends with the noble girl and wronging herself, it is better to make friends with Ye Buhui now.

Left and right are just exchanges between women, if they are close, they will not be feared by His Majesty.

It won't hurt if the daughter thinks about it and forgets about the Shao family early on. If she is persistent, who will take care of her when she gets old?

There really will be a day when this kind of love at this moment will always bring some benefits to my daughter.

Father Zhou thought so, restrained the sadness in his heart, and let out a long sigh.

"It just so happened that I got two baskets of sweet oranges from the south for my father. There are not many in Beijing. You take a basket and send it to Su Ye."

Although Zhou Yao was puzzled by the fact that her father had called her here and said this, she did not object to visiting Ye Buhui. Since her father said so, she followed suit.

After coming out of the study, Zhou Yao took a few steps, but couldn't help turning around, looking at the door of the study thoughtfully.

Is it yourself, or is it too much trouble for your parents?
"Miss?" The servant girl who came with Zhou Yao cautiously called out when she saw Zhou Yao's pensiveness.

"Order to go down, prepare the ox cart, I'm going to Peach Blossom Lane."

"Yes."

Although it was raining lightly, it didn't affect the trip. Zhou Yao took a basket of sweet oranges, changed her clothes, got on the ox cart, and went out.

At the same time, there is only one maid and one nanny.

Zhou Mansion is not too far from Peach Blossom Alley, and after walking for a while, we arrived.

But before he got out of the car, he heard the coachman let out an exclamation, stopped the car slowly, and said to the people in the car: "Miss, something seems to be wrong ahead."

"It seems that something really happened, miss, there are many armored soldiers around!" The servant girl jumped out of the car first, glanced at the entrance of Taohua Lane, and exclaimed.

"Who?" This sound made the armored soldiers who were already watching the ox carts even more vigilant.

Zhou Yao got out of the bullock cart with the help of her maid and Mammy, and Mammy opened an oil-paper umbrella to cover the rain falling from the sky.

"It looks like they are protecting the people inside." Zhou Yao made a brief distinction, saw about ten people, all of them were standing with swords hanging from their waists, standing like nails, without squinting, she said softly at the same time, and walked towards them.

The nanny and the maid didn't dare to stop them, so they could only follow closely.

"Stop!" A armored soldier stopped them at this moment and asked, "Who are you looking for here?"

"Master, what's going on here? My lady is here to visit a friend." Mammy said hastily.

"Visiting friends? Which mansion is it? You said it, and I'll ask the people inside to pick you up." The armored soldier sized them up, and his tone became more polite.

(End of this chapter)