Stunning beauty

The sun is shining brightly.

Southwest Palace, backyard.

Li Ziye pleaded guilty with the thorn, and immediately gave the thorn to the Southwest Princess the first time the little monk revealed his identity.

Seeing this scene, Sanzang was dumbfounded. He never thought that the final pit was here.

Next to the princess, King Southwest saw a look of surprise on his face when he saw the thorn sticks handed out by Xiao Si.

However, none of the accomplices present had any intention of trying to persuade him at this moment.

Although it is necessary to show loyalty when you come out, no one is willing to do this kind of thing that takes the initiative to be whipped.

As the saying goes, a dead fellow Taoist will not die a poor one, as long as the thorns can't be drawn from him, he can beat whoever he likes.

Li Ziye's purpose is actually very simple.

They deceived the princess, and the princess must be angry.

So, how to make the princess express the bad breath in her heart is a technical problem.

Beat the Southwest King?Inappropriate, in this era, it is taboo for a wife to beat her husband.

Hit the prince?The princess probably won't do it.

Hit himself?He is not stupid.

Moreover, although he conspired with the Southwest Prince and his son to deceive the princess, his purpose was lofty and his flaws were not hidden, so how could the princess be able to avenge her kindness.

Therefore, the only person the princess can smoke is the young monk.

After all, the only person the princess hates the most is the Goddess of the Yaozu, and the young monk was the main force to save the Goddess of the Yaozu back then, and the others were at most an accomplice. .

Such a logical and clear relationship between being beaten is not only reasonable but also reasonable.

As for whether the little monk was at fault in the whole thing, that's not the key, no need to consider it, it's a secondary issue.

In the courtyard, everyone looked at the vitex in Xiaosi's hand, and their eyes became a little nervous.

In front of the stone table, the princess saw the girl in front of her handing the thorns, she was silent for a moment, then stretched out her hand to take it.

As a result, all people's hearts were raised accordingly.

"Buddha."

The princess got up, walked up to Sanzang, and asked, "The witch said that Qingqing died at the mouth of a wild beast, and she just wanted to save Qingqing, do you believe it?"

"Yes." Sanzang replied without hesitation.

"Why, do you believe in a demon?" Wang Hao asked in a deep voice.

"Xiao Monk believed in her at first because he could feel her kindness and helplessness. Such trust may be weak, so Xiao Monk later went to the Monster Tribe in the Far North in person."

Sanzang explained unhurriedly, "In the demon race, there are two kinds of demons, the demons that eat blood and the demons that don't eat blood. The princess may not be able to understand how big the difference is between these two kinds of demons. We humans, who don't eat blood, Blood food can also be a vegetarian, but the demon clan can't. Almost nothing can grow in the extreme north. If they don't eat blood food, they can only eat a kind of stone called ice stone. The young monk once tasted it. If it is swallowed, it must be far less delicious to the demon clan than blood food."

At this point, Sanzang paused and continued, "Moreover, the princess should have heard one thing. Once a demon eats a person, the blood will turn black. The blood of the demon clan and goddess was seen by many people at that time. It was not The black color means that she has never eaten anyone. At that time, the demon goddess first came to the world and her cultivation had not yet recovered, and she was unwilling to eat blood food, so why did she take the risk of killing the princess? "

"This is all your guesswork!"

The princess clenched the thorn in her hand, and said with a serious expression, "Even if she doesn't eat people, it can't prove that she didn't kill Qingqing."

"That's right, the little monk can't prove that the princess was not killed by the demon goddess."

Sanzang replied calmly, "This little monk is just telling what he has seen and heard. Princess, look at this little monk. He turned out to be a disciple of the Buddha in Qingdeng Temple, but was later transformed into a demon body by a demon goddess. To some extent Said, the little monk is now considered a half-monster, but there is no difference between the little monk and the past. The only difference is that the world's eyes on the little monk have changed. Wangfei, the little monk thinks that the reason why you hate the demon goddess so much is because Because you turned the hatred between the two races into a personal hatred, and only in this way did you have a target to hate."

At this point, Sanzang's tone changed and he said seriously, "Princess, please calm down and think about it. If the demon goddess was not a demon, but a human being, at the beginning, she tried to save the princess, but because of her good deeds, she was unjustly accused of murder. There is no way to argue. How can ordinary people bear this kind of injustice? The demon goddess even almost died in the world because of this incident. Even so, when she came to the royal city again, she did not complain about her injustice and anger towards the human race. Anyone can take revenge, princess, if it were you, would you be able to do it?"

The princess trembled slightly after hearing the words of the Buddha in front of her.

"That's all the monk wants to say."

Sanzang said something, took off his coat, stood there, and said calmly, "If the princess still doesn't believe it, you can send the hatred in your heart to the little monk. After all, the person who saved the demon goddess back then was the little monk. Guilty, the monk should be guilty of the same crime!"

On the side, Li Ziye sat quietly on the mechanical chair, not saying a word, but his eyes gradually turned cold.

After all, he didn't like anyone to hit the young monk. All cooperation between him and the Southwest Palace would be completely over as long as this thorn tree fell.

He planned the encirclement of the three kings, but that does not mean that in order to defeat the Tianyu Palace army, it must be the encirclement of the three kings.

In front of the stone table, the Southwest King looked at his wife in front of him, his eyes became serious, and he was ready to stop her at any time.

He understood that this Buddha can't be beaten, once the thorns fall, the nature will change.

Buddha's disciples, without sin, should not suffer such flesh and blood.

In the tense eyes of everyone, in front of Sanzang, the princess held a thorn in her hand, and her face changed again and again. After a long time, she closed her eyes weakly, let go of the thorn in her hand, and said with a weary look, "Buddha, if you have a chance, I will give you another chance." When I met that demon goddess, I would like to say sorry for my concubine."

After hearing what the princess said, Sanzang showed surprise on his face, he quickly realized, nodded and said, "Definitely."

Beside him, sitting on the mechanism chair, Li Ziye's expression changed immediately, a smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Princess understands righteousness deeply, and this junior admires it."

"Li Jiaoxi, thank you."

The princess opened her eyes, looked at the white-haired young man in front of her, and said sternly, "Just now, my lord briefly told my concubine about your affairs. You really are a hero. Qingge has a friend like you. It's him an honor."

"Princess is too famous." Li Ziye responded politely.

"Hibiscus."

Finally, the concubine's eyes fell on the Mujin girl in front of her, and she said softly, "You have grown up so much in a blink of an eye. Back then, when I saw you, you were just a little girl. Back then, I was still a little girl." He joked with Prince Wen that he wanted you to marry Qing Ge, but it's a pity that we came to the Southwest King City and never saw each other again after the lord became queen. "

In the back, Zhu Qingge couldn't help but roll his eyes. How does he feel that there are almost a hundred baby kisses he has betrothed?

"All right."

After saying what she wanted to say, the concubine turned around, looked at the prince beside her, and said softly, "My lord, I won't stop you anymore, you send troops!"