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But he still has a crucial meeting to attend, so he can only finish in a few short sentences regrettably.

As for Xiao Chen, he just edited the remarks expressionlessly.

Ye Jinyan--dead pervert Ye Jinyan.

Then create a new contact, switch the input method, and input character by character----

Ye, Jin, and Ge.

It's just that the cell phone number is still blank.

But it's okay, Ye Jinge should have her mobile phone number and wait for her to call, and save it when the time comes.

It's just that Xiao Chen stared at the phone for half an hour and didn't receive a call.

In the end, she also gave up and didn't want to wait any longer, so she put the phone face down on the table and took out her textbooks to prepare for self-study.

But as soon as she took out the book from her schoolbag, the phone rang immediately.

Xiao Chen picked up the phone in surprise.

"Hey?"

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I originally wanted to add three thousand more, but I still overestimated my hand speed, that's all

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Chapter 22 Extra Story: Seeking Buddha (Part [-])

"Your Majesty, everything has its cause and effect, and you must not force it."

The young man kneeling in front of the Buddha opened his eyes, with an indescribable paranoia on his handsome face, "Ruozhen, do you have to force me?"

The abbot was silent for a long time, then he let out a long sigh, and said helplessly, "Your Majesty understands that if there is gain, there must be loss."

Xiao Chen looked down at his hands. His fingers were long and slender, with distinct joints. In the past, apart from her face, Ye Jinge liked her hands the most.

But now her hands are full of scars, and the little finger of her right hand is unnaturally bent. This is the scar left by her personal expedition last year.

Such hands are like flawless white jade with flaws and cracks, which is enough to make people sigh.

But Xiao Chen didn't care too much, skin or hands are just things for others to see, and the person who saw it is no longer there, so whether it looks good or not is not so important.

She looked at that hand indifferently, not as if she was looking at a part of her limbs, but as if she was looking at some insignificant dead thing, her eyes fell to the unknown past through her fingers.

"In the past three years, she has never entered my dream once."

She didn't use me, just said "I", and her tone was flat and indifferent, but the abbot could hear the great sorrow and pain, so he bowed his head and said a Buddha's name: "Amitabha."

Xiao Chen raised his head to look at the huge Buddha statue in front of him, his eyes were as indifferent as ever, it was as dry and peaceful as a pool of stagnant water.

The Buddha statue is condescending and sympathetic to the world. If the Buddha is not in the world, how can we experience the joys and sorrows in the world.

Ten feet of the world of mortals, all living beings suffer, but the Buddha is outside the world of mortals in the pure land of Bodhi, how can he know whether the world of mortals is happy or sad?

What is the relationship between the secular hustle and bustle and Buddha?

It is said that the Buddha loves the world and all living beings are equal, but in the eyes of the Buddha, ordinary people are just ants, so the pity is also condescending and indifferent.

But it doesn't matter if you are indifferent or condescending, if there is a Buddha, please let him have a little pity on her.

She didn't ask much, only to have that person in her dream.

Sleeping peacefully every night without dreams is a blessing in life for others, but for her, it is just a kind of torture.

"Buddha loves all living beings, please also love believers."

Xiao Chen kowtowed heavily on the head three times, she kowtowed so hard that when she got up, there were mottled bloodstains on her forehead.

"Your Majesty!!!" the abbot exclaimed, "Why are you doing this?!"

"Why bother?" Xiao Chen repeated these two words in a low voice, and smiled wryly, "Abbot, I feel bitter."

She suppressed her smile, and her eyes were indescribably paranoid and crazy.

"Since she died, I don't think anything is important anymore. Thousands of miles and thousands of years are just bullshit."

Everyone in the world knows that His Majesty is dignified and solemn today, and when he was still a prince, his etiquette and form were perfect and impeccable.

But he didn't know that she was like this before, hurling abuse regardless of her image in such a solemn Buddhist hall.

But the abbot just closed his eyes silently and said something.

"Idiot."

Xiao Chen thought to himself, she is just a princess, even if the country is overthrown, what will happen to her, besides, if it is not for the country, for the inheritance of the throne, she will not be with Uncle Wang, and naturally she will not be seen by her .

Xiao Chen had already forgotten at this moment that she was the one who was obsessed with King Zhao at that time.

Most people are like this, it’s not that they are forgetful, it’s just that things or people that they don’t love anymore will be discarded as if they have passed, and they have completely forgotten the previous vows to marry each other.

Since Ye Jinge's death, the secret guard has investigated all the things that Xiao Chen had neglected in the past, and everything has been blocked in Xiao Chen's heart like a stone.

She didn't know, she really didn't know, that such a thing had happened.

Jin Ge... The secret guard submitted the news that she once listened to their intercourse at the door of the bedroom for an afternoon.

It's not like she didn't notice it before, the melancholy and love in her eyes, but she pretended not to know it and ignored it on purpose.

Not only ignoring her mood, but also can't help pampering her, letting her love spread wildly and recklessly like weeds after the rain.

It was the joy that even she herself didn't know.

She never regretted that she allowed her love to grow wantonly, she just regretted that she didn't understand her mind earlier.

"Abbot." Xiao Chen said suddenly.

The abbot looked at her.

Xiao Chen looked at the huge Buddha statue in front of him, the Buddha statue's face was neither sad nor happy, just a touch of pity, it seemed to pity all living beings, and it seemed that it was just a meaningless expression.

Xiao Chen calmly said: "If this Buddha doesn't pity me, then there is no need for this Buddha to exist."

"Your Majesty?!" the abbot turned pale with shock.

Xiao Chen slowly turned his head to look at him.

"Actually, I don't believe in Buddhism, but if I can get her to dream in the future, I will build a Buddhist temple and build a Buddhist kingdom, and spread Buddhism in my Dayan territory. If this Buddha refuses to pity me, then I will destroy this Buddha. "

"Your Majesty! Life and death are a natural barrier, which cannot be reversed!" the abbot said sadly.

Xiao Chen looked at his hand and silently clenched it tightly, as if he wanted to hold something firmly in his palm.

"I never thought about reversing life and death, I only wanted a dream."

The abbot still wanted to persuade him to say something, but Xiao Chen said: "Since I came to the throne, I have expanded the territory and made great efforts to govern the country. Now the world is in peace and all dynasties come to worship..."

She paused, then reached out to caress the position of her heart, through the chest surrounded by heavy clothing and flesh and bones, she felt the calm and gentle beating underneath, and said: "But I still feel bitter in my heart."

She didn't use "I" anymore, but what she said shocked the abbot even more.

"I am sitting in this country, but I am always thinking, if she can come back, it doesn't matter if I don't want this country."

"Your Majesty, you..." the abbot hesitated to speak.

"Abbot, don't worry, I just think about it. I not only want this country, but also want to be a wise king. After thousands of years, future generations will mention me, think of my splendid mountains and rivers, and great achievements, and will also mention my queen. Even if she dies, countless years later, the common people will firmly remember that she is my queen."

She suddenly laughed, her smile was a bit paranoid and a bit cruel, and she looked like a ghost in this solemn Buddhist hall.

"That's my queen!"

The abbot looked at her with a complicated expression, and after a while, he let out a long sigh.

"Idiot, idiot."

"All living beings are suffering, how can we not be crazy?"

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The last chapter of the first world is a side story, but it seems that everyone thinks it is not enough, so I decided to fulfill your wish and add a side story

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