The daily life of the villain's boss and his wife

Chapter 290
"Since the documents are obtained, the four poor monks, master and disciples will leave first." He put away the documents, put his hands together and bowed to Xin Ai.

"it is good."

Glancing at the three of Monkey King, he signaled that they followed him and left.

Then he turned around, raised his foot and walked outside the palace gate.

"Master Sanzang, please wait a moment." A voice stopped the footsteps of the four, and they all turned around.

The national teacher also got down from her seat and stood beside Xin Ai, she said: "I don't know when Master Sanzang will leave?

Since Master Sanzang came here, we have not fulfilled our duties as masters, and you have saved Her Majesty the Queen of our country.

I have nothing to repay, so I want to send Master Sanzang away in person to show respect. "

At first Tang Xuanzang thought it was Xin Ai who was calling him, so he was very happy.

Turning around to see the national teacher talking, he rested his thoughts and bowed to the national teacher, "I will not hide it from the national teacher, the four poor monks, master and disciples are just trying to leave the palace, go to the post station to lead the horses and leave."

"That's really timely. All the civil and military officials in Xiliang can send Master Sanzang away." The teacher's tone was full of joy.

Tang Xuanzang quickly refused, "Don't dare, just leave quietly, the poor monk and others, there is no need to be so grandiose."

"I want it! I want it!" No one refused the decision made by the national teacher, and everyone nodded to show their willingness.

Tang Xuanzang didn't know what to do, he looked at Xin Ai helplessly, with a perplexed expression on his face, "Your Majesty, this..."

"The national teacher said to send it, so let's send it." Xin Ai said indifferently.

"This... alright." Seeing that his refutation was invalid, Tang Xuanzang had no choice but to agree.

The East Gate of Xiliang Kingdom.

Tang Xuanzang is riding on a horse, Sun Wukong leads the horse and walks in front, Zhu Wuneng walks beside the horse, and Sha Wujing walks at the end carrying the burden.

All around was the sound of people cheering, and some people sprinkled flower petals on their heads.

The petals fell on his mitral and slid down his face, cold.

The three apprentices all had smiles on their faces, and they were very happy to see this farewell ceremony.

However, Tang Xuanzang himself was not happy.

He is leaving his desires.

Turning his head and looking at the three characters "Xiliang Kingdom" above his head, it seems that the time when he first came here appeared in front of his eyes.

Suddenly, he seemed to see two figures in the attic of the city wall.

One is Xin Ai, and the other is the man who often follows Xin Ai.

His pupils shrank, but returned to normal in an instant.

There seemed to be a familiar "Brother Yudi" in his ears, but when he turned his head again, the two figures on the attic had already disappeared.

"Ask the holy monk quietly... Is my daughter beautiful... Is my daughter beautiful... What do you say about royal power and wealth... What are the rules and regulations to be afraid of... I only hope that the sky will last forever... Be close to the person I want..."

The people sang songs, the singing was tender and nostalgic.

It seems to have sung the heartfelt voice of Tang Xuanzang.

Xin Ai is undoubtedly beautiful, the most beautiful person he has ever seen in his life.

I also want to not be afraid of the rules and regulations, and only hope that the sky will last forever, but my destiny is doomed from the moment I was born.

My mission in this life is to obtain the scriptures, nothing else.

Turning back again, I firmly imprinted the three words "Xiliang Kingdom" in my heart, and glanced at it for ten thousand years.

The holy monk turned his head three times and fell to Xiliang with all his heart.

The singing became smaller and farther away.

Tang Seng said silently in his heart: Goodbye, my...

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in the attic.

"They left." Nanshan looked at the people who were leaving through the window.

"En." Xin Ai responded with lowered eyes, swinging the teacup in her hand.

It was also because of this that she didn't see Nanshan's eyes froze suddenly, and his eyes fell into a little darkness.

But in an instant, this change disappeared, and his eyes became clear.

(End of this chapter)