Chapter 1082: She opened her eyes

He was afraid that when he was not there, others would bully Nan Jiaojiao.
He rubbed his eyebrows and took Nan Baoyi to the guest room for a nap.
After everyone left, the Poinsettia patted the master of Taoist temple on the shoulder: "Good job."
The master of the Taoist temple respectfully gave a polite: "Master asked Xiaodao to come over in advance two months ago. With such a long preparation time, the trail can't live up to Master's expectations. In addition to renovating the Taoist temple, a teacher was also planted in the courtyard. With respect to the exotic flowers and plants, your Majesty really believes in the existence of sorrow."
Poinsettia smiled faintly.
The rare and exotic grasses in the flower garden compete with each other, but there is no one called Jieyou.
It was just he came out to fool Ayan.
He glanced at the so-called crystal coffin again.
But it is a coffin made of ordinary crystal, which is so mysterious as Jinling Dragon Palace.
Lying in it can only wait for death, it is impossible to live until six years later...
The Taoist master remembered something, and frowned and asked: "Master has told a big lie. If your Majesty really wants to place that girl here, how can we lie in six years?"
Poinsettia casually said: "There is no filial son before the bed for a long time. It is the same when used in love. From Chang'an to Baishou Mountain, it takes more than two months to come and go. At first, Ayan will come here about two or three times, but given time, he will definitely not Patience went all the way to Baishou Mountain.
"The same is true for his affection for Junior Sister. After six years of no news, it was enough to dilute a lot of feelings. At that time, he made up a lie and claimed that Junior Sister was no longer alive. What was the difficulty? At that time, Ayan would slowly If you forget the younger sister, you will regain a new generation of Mingjun.
"This is all my plan."
His voice is as gentle as spring breeze.
What he said was cruel, and he was actually going to send a girl to a dead end.
It is night, guest room.
The wind and snow roared outside the window.
Against the the bed, Xiao Yi played Sanxian again.
The tone of the piano is lonely, full of scruples and doubts.
After finishing the song, he looked at Nan Baoyi's pale face, and suddenly picked her up and walked to the backyard, following the flame of the lantern all the way into the depths of the snow cave.
The deep part of the snow cave is connected with volcanic lava, which is much warmer than the outside.
He pushed away the crystal coffin, put Nan Baoyi in, and touched her little face: "I want to see if this coffin can keep you alive. Nan Jiaojiao, give me your dream tonight, okay? "
After finishing speaking, he clearly knew that the so-called entrusted dream was just his delusion.
He closed his eyes, closed the coffin, turned and walked out of the snow cave.
After he left, the poinsettia quietly appeared in the snow cave.
He took out a pill from his sleeve and fed it into Nan Baoyi's mouth.
A tonic that nourishes and nourishes the skin, it can make the color rosy and shiny.
Tomorrow his good disciple will see that the little junior girl's complexion improves, and he will believe that this coffin is a real fetish.
He pityingly folded his long hair for Nan Baoyi: "Sorry."
The next day.
When Xiao Yi came to the snow cave, through the crystal coffin, she saw the little girl's face ruddy.
He touched the coffin gently.
Although reluctant, he believed in the poinsettia's words again.
But he still reluctant to leave, despite the repeated urging of Poinsettia, he actually read Taoist classics in this Baishou Mountain Taoist Temple, saying that he wanted to pray for Nan Baoyi.
The poinsettia was so angry.
When he was young, he let this learn the Tao, but he refused. Now, for a woman, he is a majesty of a country, and he wants to learn the Tao!
After living in Baishou Mountain for two consecutive months, when the poinsettia was so anxious that there were two big scorching bubbles in his mouth, news from Chang'an finally came over, saying that the little princess had a sudden illness, and asked the emperor and the national teacher to return to the court as soon as possible.
Poinsettia almost laughed when he heard the news.
This is really God is helping him!
He ran into the Sanqing Hall of Taoist Temple: "Ayan!"
Sitting cross-legged in a Taoist gown, Xiao Yi was looking through the "Tao De Jing" with his eyes down. He looked like an outsider: "What's the matter?"
"Little princess has something wrong with her! Are you not going back to Chang'an?!"
"I am not a doctor, so I won't reply."
He refused so decisively that Poinsettia hated to give him twice with the whisk!
Poinsettia stared at his back and sneered: "Do you want to learn from Empress Shen?"
Xiao Yi tightened his hand when turning the book.
Poinsettia pressed harder step by step: "For the sake of a sweetheart, I don't care about my children. Ayan, what is the difference between your behavior and Queen Shen?"
Xiao Yi raised his head.
no……
He and Shen Jiang are different.
Poinsettia is condescending: "The baby is weak, and it is ugly. In case she has something good or bad, you, a father, will not even see her the last time... Ayan, what qualifications do you have to say you and Queen Shen is different?
"Six years later, the little sister woke up and saw that you didn't take care of your daughter. What should she think? You are the husband of the little sister, but the father of two children, and the king of the world. Ayan, Where is your sanity?"
His words are like knives, and the knives pierce the softest part of Xiao Yi's heart.
Watching Xiao Yi grow up with his own eyes, he knew him too well.
Xiao Yi was silent, still struggling.
Poinsettia softened his tone: "It's late spring, please go back to Chang'an to accompany the little princess. In the early winter, come to visit the younger sister, bring her some gadgets and news from Chang'an, and spend the New Year with her in Baishou Mountain. Isn’t it bad? It’s only a few months in the meantime. Ayan, now the little princess’s sickness is the top priority and can’t wait.

Xiao Yi slowly closed the Tao Te Ching.
Poinsettia plus a bargaining chip: "If you really don't worry about the little sister, just stay here as a teacher. If you have a teacher personally take care of it, you should always rest assured?"
Xiao Yi stood up.
He stared into the eyes of Poinsettia: "I want you to swear in front of the Sanqing God Statue, that you will never deceive me in matters of Nan Jiaojiao."
The poinsettia was slightly startled.
Immediately, he turned to the statue of the Sanqing God and raised his four fingers: "I swear by Poinsettia that I will never deceive Ayan in the matter of the younger sister."
Xiao Yi paused every word: "If there is deception, it is not good to die."
Poinsettia glanced at him.
After a moment of silence, he chuckled, "If there is deception, it is not good to die."
...
I returned to Chang'an two days later.
Xiao Yi said goodbye to Nan Baoyi, leaving behind ten hard-to-wait cronies to take care of him, and asked Xiao to go to Baishou Mountain to take care of him at regular intervals before returning to Chang'an, planning to return in early winter.
After he left, the poinsettia stepped into the snow cave.
The oil lamp placed in the wall illuminates the girl's thin face.
He was condescending and whispered: "He used to rebel against the heavens, and someone will always be punished for him. Don't blame me, the little sister."
He blew out all the lanterns on the wall of the cave and turned to leave the snow cave: "Close the cave."
Shiku and others who were guarding outside were stunned: "Close the cave?"
Poinsettia said to him: "You don't want her to be affected by the noise outside, do you?"
He is a national teacher who is proficient in metaphysics, and he is also the enlightenment teacher of the emperor. Shiku and others have always respected him, so he dare not disobey, and hastily followed suit.
As the heavy bronze cave door was locked from the outside, the snow cave was plunged into darkness.
...
In the darkness, a pair of clear and beautiful Danfeng eyes slowly opened.
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Good night