Chapter 6 The love between dragons and phoenixes is just right

Dragon and Phoenix and Ming?

Shen Sirong grabbed Xiao Yuanqi's sleeve regardless of the occasion: "Can I tell you when I go back?"

The dragon is the king. The phoenix is the mother of the world. It's easy to get into trouble when you talk about this in the places where people come and go. It was revealed that the identities of the two were small, but when the words spread, there was no peace at Anguo Temple. This is what Shen Sirong didn't like to see.

"Do you think I'm such a reckless person?" Xiao Yuanqi stared at Shen Sirong's rare disorder and joked.

"Naturally, the donor is not a reckless person." A blue-gray figure fell behind Shen Sirong with the sound of his voice. Xiao Yuanqi fixed his mind and put a force on his wrist to firmly protect Shen Sirong in his arms.

The blue-gray figure walked around Xiao Yuanqi, and Xiao Yuanqi only felt that his breath was hanging in the Dantian. When the green gray returned to Xiao Yuanqi's eyes, Shen Sirong in his arms had been caught by the man.

"After this master's skills, he is ashamed of himself."

Xiao Yuanqi looked at the man in a blue-gray plain robe, and his face was full of laughter, as if the move just now was just a game. Xiao Yuanqi looked at his face carefully and found that the man's hair was a little stiff. He guessed that this man was a master in Anguo Temple.

The man laughed loudly when he heard the words, let go of his hand holding Shen Sirong and took off the wig on his head. Shen Sirong was still frightened, and his face was even more bloodless when he saw the attacker.

"Is that you?"

Shen Sirong's reaction made Xiao Yuanqi more vigilant. It seems that the master knows them very well.

"Does this girl still remember the monk? Ha ha, no, no, the monk shouldn't call you a girl. Looking at Xiao Yuanqi with laughter, the monk had another cold smile.

"Sirong, who is this?" Xiao Yuanqi adjusted his breath, pulled Shen Sirong, who was still stunned, and looked at the monk and asked.

Shen Sirong had a pain in her lower back. She almost frowned and replied with a calm and calm smile, "This is the master who unsigned for me. I just don't want the master to dress up like this today.

"Haha, girl, you are still so cold and arrogant. However, I think the monk has a good nature. The monk's eyes at Shen Simong were a little harsh, as if he wanted to reach her soul through her body.

Xiao Yuanqi took a step back, untied the cold night and others who had been restrained by the acupuncture point, and led the monk back to the wing room. When the monk sat down, Xiao Yuanqi sat down opposite him. Shen Sirong followed in. She saw the appreciation in the monk's eyes clearly. After sitting on the side of Xiao Yuanqi after sitting on the monk's side, she sat down silently.

The red mahogany table is very ordinary, and it is indeed the only warm color in this cold room.

"Ha ha, you invited me to come in. What's the matter?" The monk raised the posture one by one, and Xiao Yuanqi did not care about it. He has always respected capable people and strangers.

"There is something unclear, what is 'dragon and phoenix and singing'?" Xiao Yuanqi looked at Shen Sirong slantly. The monk also followed Xiao Yuanqi's eyes and waited for Shen Sirong to explain.

Originally, he wanted to stay alone, but he didn't expect that the two people in front of him had no intention of letting her watch the game, so Shen Sirong had to tell the story of that day.

"That day, the master said that there were two solutions to the signature of Longfeng and Ming. One is that my red Luan star appears and is happy, and that person must be the dragon among people and a member of the royal family. Speaking of this, Shen Sirong stopped. She looked at Xiao Yuanqi timidly, and his face was very calm. This reminded Shen Sirong of his sneering and disbelief of the people who joined the royal family at that time, but it was just a cover for his restless heart.

"People of the royal family? That's naturally me."

Xiao Yuanqi excluded Xiao Yuanfeng, which reassured Shen Sirong a lot. It's much better than looking back with a grudge in his heart.

"What about the second one?"

"Second, I'm singing with a word, and even the master hasn't figured it out here. Naturally, I can't understand the connotation. Shen Sirong pushed the second question to the monk, which has been confirmed, and she also wanted to know what the second point meant.

Xiao Yuanqi arched his hand respectfully: "I hope the master can solve the puzzle."

The monk pretended to hum deeply for a while, which only made people feel that he was making a mystery. When their patience was about to run out, the monk stopped the sound spewing in his nose and said solemnly, "The monk here has been thinking about it for a long time, and it rang between the mountains and fields, which must be beyond the court."

"Since the master knows that we are dragons and phoenixes, how can we become mountains and fields?" Xiao Yuanqi smiled at this and did not believe that his majestic emperor would not go back to the mountains.

Xiao Yuanqi's smile did not make the monk unhappy. He touched his head and looked around between Shen Sirong and Xiao Yuanqi. Finally, with a faint sigh: "Believe or not depends on yourself. I have told the monk that I can understand it. As for how to do it, it is God's will. Non-human resources can change it.

sighed again, and the monk fell outside the door like a whirlwind, and the door of the wing opened without a sound.

"This person is really a miracle." Xiao Yuanqi expressed his admiration, and his eyes were filled with a deterrent light.

"Maybe you shouldn't keep him in at all. Now I always think about the matter of Longfeng and Ming. That Heming is really very puzzling. More importantly, he shouldn't have said these words to mess up your mind at this time."

"Am I such a person who is easy to be moved by others? Not to mention whether what the master said is true or false, I can't do it just by walking between the mountains and fields. I was born in the royal family and bear the responsibility of the emperor on my shoulders. There is no freedom at all. You don't have to worry so much about it. Just listen to it.

Xiao Yuanqi's commentary made Shen Sirong feel much more at ease. Yes, if it is said that Longfeng and Ming, it will never be Xiao Yuanqi's, and it is still possible to be a powerful royal son.

Thinking of this, Shen Sirong's heart shook. When he raised his eyes, Xiao Yuanqi was also looking at her. Come on, he also thought of that person...

Shen Sirong's face was as dead as frost, and suddenly smiled brightly, like a soft water lily.

"Do you know that being born in the mountains and fields is what I once wanted. Because nothing in this turbid world is pure, including emotions. But if you believe me, I won't do anything else with this loyalty. Moreover, now it is not just a piece of loyalty, I really want you to have a smooth journey. Therefore, for me, standing by your side and accompanying you to govern the world, raise the people, and security the border is what I want to do. After all, the mountains and fields will not belong to me.

She deliberately weakened her expectations for the mountains and fields, and did not want to make Xiao Yuanqi unhappy, but the last few words were the truth in her heart.

"Governing the world. Raise the people. Security on the border. Xiao Yuanqi's cold body and mind seemed to be warmed by these short words. Shen Sirong's wish came out one by one. Although he did not like the bound royal family and hated the royal harem dispute, he was also full of ambitions in the world.

The nine words hit the chest heavily, and the heavy ice in the chest shattered and was shot into the heart by the orange light.

It turns out that there is another Shen Sirong in the world who knows him.

It turns out that there is another Shen Sirong in the world who is not dependent on him for power and glory.

It turns out that there is a Shen Sirong in the world who can stand beside him.

For a moment, his mood swelled, and Xiao Yuanqi hugged Shen Sirong tightly. That embrace was different from the past. It was not such a faint touch, but a strong heat.

"I also want to wash the history for your mother." This sentence was never said by Shen Sirong. Before Xiao Ze's death, she promised him to find out the truth for Queen Hui'an and find out the person who harmed her. This must also be Xiao Yuanqi's wish, but now, she can't say anything. She wants to keep the person in Fengming Palace. She has to wait until she can let go of the invincible place in the harem.

"It hurts." Xiao Yuanqi's arms tightly wrapped around Shen Sirong's waist like steel, and his arms were increasing their strength from time to time, as if they were constantly giving himself strength. Shen Sirong couldn't help shouting.

Xiao Yuanqi loosened his arm, and the tenderness in his eyes was indeed never revealed. His gloomy eyes melted into water mist at this moment, and the softness and warmth inside were about to drown Shen Sirong.

"Let's go back."

A kiss fell on Shen Sirong's forehead with a smile, which was extremely gentle. It's like the wind blowing past the fallen leaves. On the way down the mountain, Xiao Yuanqi hugged him until he got on the carriage on the way home. Shen Sirong was still muddle-headed, and the memory in the wing room was like an illusory illusion.

"Come on, lean on me. This car is a little bumpy. It's better to lean on." Xiao Yuanqi's strange gentleness wrapped Shen Sirong's body and Shen Sirong's heart.

The freehandwriting beside him retreated to the door and turned around without looking back.

The curtain rises with the ups and downs of the carriage, allowing the golden sunset to pour into the carriage, bringing warmth and hope. Shen Sirong closed her eyes and leaned against Xiao Yuanqi's arms. She indulged in it. If it was an illusion, she would not wake up. If not, she is willing to break her principle of not believing in love, and she is willing to try it with her heart.

Entangled thoughts kept emerging in her mind. Her eyelids trembled a few times and closed them heavily. The bumps along the way did not seem to affect her. She fell asleep in Xiao Yuanqi's arms.

"Your Highness, here we are."

In the cold night, he whispered outside the car and hurriedly turned around to wake up Shen Sirong, but was stopped by Xiao Yuanqi's cold eyes. He let freehand lift the curtain and held her horizontally and steadily returned to the East Palace. The palace people along the way lowered their eyebrows and dared not look directly, and Xiao Yuanqi was not unnatural at all.