Chapter 352 Keep it

Yuan Hui didn't expect that she would be slapped in the face so quickly. She had just said goodbye to Zhao Min and turned back to her house.

"The young monk's uncles are all on my lap. I hope the princess can ensure their safety!"

Fang Hui did not ask Zhao Min to release the Shaolin monks. On the one hand, it was because the Shaolin monks were arrested that time. It was a good opportunity for Shaolin and Mingjiao to ease the relationship, which would help them share the same hatred and fight against the Yuan Dynasty. On the other hand, she did not want to embarrass Zhao Min.

Zhao Min can ensure the safety of the Shaolin monks, but if he releases the Shaolin monks, he will be held accountable.

"Should I beg him?"

Zhao Min looked at Yuan Hui with a smile. Seeing Yuan Hui bow her head in front of her made her feel very accomplished.

Although Fang Hui was a monk now, she was also a proud person. It was not difficult for him to bow his head, so he retaliated forcefully against Zhao Min.

"He remembers that he won a bet from me. Can he make a request that does not violate my principles?"

Fang Hui looked at Zhao Min with a smile, like a cunning fox.

Zhao Min bit his teeth and felt a little angry. Is that monk really hateful? Is it so difficult for him to lower his head just once?

"He didn't agree because it violated his principles!"

Zhao Min unreasonably rejected Fang Hui's request. Of course, it was unreasonable and unreasonable to deny women's privileges.

Fang Hui looked at the cheating Zhao Min and was a little reluctant, but she couldn't help but bear with Dong Lai. Even if he didn't understand emotions, he still knew that when a woman is angry and unreasonable, a man should shut up and not try to refute her, otherwise he will get angry.

It's adding fuel to the fire, making things worse.

Zhao Min looked at the speechless Yuan Hui and felt a little happy in his heart. The monk at least knew how to give way to him, but he didn't have any affection at all.

There was a long silence, Fang Hui did not dare to add fuel to the fire, Zhao Min was enjoying Fang Hui's rare tolerance for herself.

"I have a bit of a conscience!"

After a long silence, Zhao Min finally came to his senses. Looking at Fang Huibo, who was restless as the months passed before him, he spoke first.

Yuan Hui breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. The atmosphere just now made him feel a little nervous. He didn't know how to face the silent Zhao Min. Suddenly, Zhao Min finally calmed down a bit. Yuan Hui stood up and started to say goodbye, unwilling to say anything else.

I met Zhao Min alone.

"Since the princess doesn't agree, I'll take my leave first!"

The purpose of Yuan Hui's coming here was not achieved, but Yuan Hui was not worried. Things in this world would not always be smooth sailing. At worst, he would rescue the monks from Shaolin, and Kongxing and others would not be harmed.

The sweetness that Zhao Min had just aroused seemed to be gone in an instant. Could it be that the man was in the same family just because he wanted to find her? If he didn't agree, he left so ruthlessly, unwilling to spend more time with her.

, did you make him so disgusted?

Zhao Min did not respond to Yuan Hui's farewell. He was so sad that he did not turn around and look at Yuan Hui who was leaving in a hurry.

Yuan Hui walked toward the door with chaotic steps, not daring to stop. As soon as she reached the door, Zhao Min's voice came from behind, sadly.

"He will ensure the safety of all the eminent monks in Shaolin, I can rest assured!"

Zhao Min agreed to Fang Hui's initial request. She knew that the reputation of a heavenly being with high legs was enough to ensure the safety of the Shaolin monks. Now Dayuan did not dare to offend the second heavenly being.

Yuan Hui stood up, turned around, and put her legs together.

"Little Monk Xielao, Princess, will their bet be settled in full?"

Zhao Min turned around suddenly, looked at Yuan Hui at the door, with tears in her eyes, and shouted loudly.

"He doesn't agree. He, Zhao Min, is willing and doesn't need me to waste that bet!"

Yuan Hui was stunned, looking at Zhao Min's tears, something seemed to surge in his heart, making his mouth dry.

"Why should I suffer?"

"I owe him a life, and he owes me a bet. He doesn't care what I owe him, but he will always owe me a bet, because that's why I will reject the bet and come to see him.

, he won’t let me get rid of him so easily!”

Zhao Min wiped away her tears, and even more aggressively let Fang Hui vent her temper and expressed her feelings.

Yuan Hui was moved in her heart. How could he not know Zhao Min's affection? How could he dare to incur a love debt if he was not a monk, let alone a passerby in that world. He would leave in just three years.

"Princess, have I always been so direct? And the monk is not a good man!"

"They Mongolian women are not like our Han daughters. They will boldly pursue her if they like her. Men love women and women are ruthless. There is nothing in human nature to be shy about. As for whether I am a husband or not, let him judge me!"

Zhao Min looked at Yuan Hui and smiled brightly, with wet tears still lingering on her cheeks, pear blossoms with rain, which was unforgettable.

Yuan Hui raised her eyes and glanced at Wannian, which deeply imprinted Zhao Min in her heart, and she bowed and clasped her hands.

"Thank you very much, little monk, Princess."

Yuan Hui stopped staying and disappeared from Zhao Min's eyes.

Zhao Min stared blankly outside the room, as if Yuan Hui's figure was very much here. After all, she knew that Yuan Hui was very different from the Buddha, and could not be moved. That was a woman's intuition, and the wrong intention lies in the psychological changes of people.

With a unique feeling, a smile emerged from his eyes.

"Where does he think I can run? Don't say I am not a Buddha. Even if I really am not a Buddha, he will let me fall into the world of mortals!"

Outside Ruyang Prince's Mansion, Yuan Hui stood still and looked at Ruyang Prince's Mansion. She didn't know what she was thinking, and stood there for a long time.

At the back of Wudang Mountain and in front of the thatched cottage, Yuan Hui and Zhang Sanfeng walked past each other, holding tea cups in their legs.

"Zhenzhen Zhang, when the time comes, just wait for Zhang Wuji to rescue the six major sects, and together they will kill Dayuan's national destiny. The battle will be quick, and we must not drag it further east!"

"I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Zhang Sanfeng has been waiting for that day for a long time. Unlike Yuan Hui, he was born in the Southern Song Dynasty and experienced the fall of the Central Plains and the suffering of the Han family. Therefore, he was no less obsessed with destroying the Yuan than Yuan Hui.

"Master Buluo, may I also ask for your legs?"

Zhang Sanfeng was a little confused.

"I really hope that the real person will not hesitate to give you some advice on the secret techniques of Zhanxi!"

Yuan Hui mistakenly bowed to Zhang Sanfeng, hoping that Zhang Sanfeng could teach her how to cut off the fate of the country.

"Master, you're welcome!"

Zhang Sanfeng leaned over to stop him. Although the method of Zhanjiao is a secret technique, not many people are willing to learn it. Even those who have learned this secret technique will never be willing to use it in their lives. I really think that the luck of Zhanjiao is easy to bully.

If it fails, even if the person has high legs, he will be repelled by the world, and his time in the world will be shortened. However, if the person is not high, the luck will backfire, and it will basically harm the three generations, and he will not end well.

"Master should know the backlash of that secret technique, why can't you find a leg?"

Zhang Sanfeng was a little puzzled. After all, it was not a good thing, but more of a chore.

According to the original agreement, Zhang Sanfeng had to step in to cut off the fate of the country, but for some reason Ming Yue Yuanhui suddenly proposed to do it together.
Chapter completed!