Six years later, the puppet's appearance has not changed at all.
Even if it is rubbed every day, it is still as new as before.
There is no trace left by time.
For nearly two thousand days and nights, if this puppet had not been by his side, he might have lost the confidence to continue walking.
Looking at the puppet figure that looks exactly the same as Xi Ying's back then, it seems that those coquettish shouts can be echoed in my ears -
"Master."
When Xi Ying kissed his lips, he didn't feel anything.
But it was precisely because he had feelings that he stayed away from her so decisively and simply.
He didn't know why he was unconscious or whether he really said something he shouldn't have said.
But what he knew was that he could not and could not be with the little girl.
Maybe Xuanzang was not kind, but he valued commitment.
What he promises will be done to the best of his ability.
This is his character.
Pursuing a higher realm is his lifelong ideal, and he can give up on becoming a Buddha.
But he finally agreed to Guanyin.
He couldn't give up on the mission of seeking scriptures from the West when he had the ability.
Xuanzang only understood great love, not small love, let alone the love between men and women.
So he didn't understand at all that six years ago, when he showed his true character in front of Xi Ying, the beating frequency of his heart had already begun to be abnormal.
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Downstairs, Xi Ying's words made Sun Wukong curl his lips.
"Do you know how he has lived in the past six years? Let me tell you, I often see him sneaking around. If he has something to do, I will take out your puppet and take a look."
"Yes, yes, little junior sister, I saw it too, but I didn't peek deliberately like senior brother. I saw it inadvertently. I think Master still has very deep feelings for you!" Sha Wujing He nodded and said in agreement.
"Hiss—when I think back to his eyes, I get goosebumps all over my body!" Sun Wukong said while scratching his body left and right.
The scratching look makes people want to laugh.
But Xi Ying couldn't laugh at all.
She frowned, tears appeared in her eyes, she hesitated to speak, then spoke again: "Really?"
"Of course it's true. Why did we lie to you? There's nothing to gain." Sun Wukong glanced at Xi Ying.
While he was talking, a group of female soldiers suddenly broke in at the door of the inn. The female prime minister walked in majestically and knelt at Xi Ying's feet. "King, I saw that you had not returned to the palace for a long time. I was afraid of something unexpected, so I led my troops." Come to the rescue."
Then he raised his head with a thankful expression on his face, "Fortunately, you were unharmed and the dragon is in good health."
"King?" Sun Wukong and the three of them all exclaimed.
Zhu Ganghui's eyes widened and he squeezed over, "Little junior sister, are you, are you actually the Queen of Xiliang?"
Xi Ying blinked, and there were no more tears in her eyes.
He raised his eyes and looked at the three of them, his eyes were flowing, and the noble temperament of a person who had always been in a position of power was unabashedly released.
The look between his eyebrows is full of domineering look.
Without any explanation, it can be proved that she is the Queen of Xiliang.
"I would like to ask all the envoys to follow me into the palace, especially the one upstairs, Brother Yudi."
Zhu Gangxi, Sun Wukong, and Sha Wujing looked at each other, and the three of them were surprised.
But I also feel that from now on I won’t have to worry about food and clothing.
The little girl is the queen of Xiliang, and the master and her are in love, maybe they can become the king of Xiliang.
Just when the three of them were smiling and ready to agree, a cool voice came from the stairs.
"No need to enter the palace."