Chapter Eighty-Seven: Becoming a Monk

"I..." Fu Liluo raised his head suddenly, and his eyes that were as moist as water were suddenly coated with a layer of water vapor: "Who doesn't know that General Dou and the third lady Xuanyuan of the Yongding Marquis Mansion have a marriage contract, what does it matter if I get involved?" Su Jin, who was white and red plum, was crumpled in his palm, and Fu Liluo leaned on the big pillow and squinted at the man who was close at hand.

Avoiding his scorching gaze, Fu Liluo's face was pink, like the glow of the sky!

He is still handsome and stunning, his eyebrows that are not inferior to the moonlight seem to have a wisp of thick fog that cannot be dissolved, and the vaguely revealed ambition blurs his peerless handsomeness.

"Xi'er..." Dou Xiaoyang hugged her tightly, pressed his resolute jaw against Fu Liluo's soft hair, and whispered: "I have already expressed my heart to the saint, and I will definitely marry you." Taking a breath, Dou Xiao let go of her and whispered in her ear: "But I need time, it's still ... It's not time!"

Fu Liluo clasped his white hand tightly, and his moist cherry red lips turned white from being bitten: "What about Xuanyuanyi? Will you break the marriage contract with her?" Shaking his cold fingertips, Fu Liluo's crisp voice couldn't help but sink a few points: "Do you want to marry you or not, or do you want to marry both?"

"Xi'er, you...."Dou Xiaoyang pulled himself out of his chaotic thoughts, and looked at Fu Li Luo...

The cold wind suddenly swayed, and the jade curtains of the water lake were blown up and down, like the turbulent waves set off in the blue waves, which made people float and float, and ethereal.

"General Dou, please go back quickly!" Fu Li Luo Qingling's voice trembled a little, she raised her eyes and smiled at the confused man in front of her, revealing small teeth as white as jade, and under the curved willow eyebrows, the half-drooping apricot eyes were flickering and shining.

Dou Xiaoyang's heart trembled, and he raised his fingertips to swipe her light green silk, the touch of her hand was as smooth as satin, and before she could open her lips, she had already stood up.

Stroking the dull pain in the center of his eyebrows, Dou Xiaoyang's deep eyes flashed softly, and he suddenly raised his hand to hold her little face: "Xi'er, don't you drive me away, okay? I want to stay with you a little longer. ”

Fu Liluo paused, slowly turned her head sideways, there was a breeze waving between the floating sleeves, she smiled indifferently, and there was an intelligible mockery on her face: "General Dou said that he laughed, how dare I drive you away, isn't this carriage General Dou yours?"

Dou Xiaoyang looked at her suddenly cold and ruthless face, the blood around her body seemed to be drained, and she leaned on the carriage cushion with her hands crooked, and her eyes were dark like a deep dry well.

"Alas, Miss Lin Er..."

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the carriage, and it was the voice of his guard, Jintong: "Miss Lin Er, you can't go over, my general is talking to..."

Before the words fell, the curtain of jade beads on the carriage was lifted.

"Yo.." Lin Xianrou poked her head over and glanced at the silent men and women inside, her pretty round face was full of disdainful mockery: "Gu Xi, do you still want face? General Dou is the fiancΓ© of Sister Yi'er, you are so aggressive, do you have to go out of your way to hook up? You are still the godsister of Sister Yi'er, why are you like this..."

"Smack".

Lin Xianrou, who had just been commanding, was beaten crooked by half of her body...

"If you want to talk nonsense again, I want you to look good! You can give it a try!"

The voice as cold as an ice cellar hit, Fu Liluo had already stepped off the horse, and he didn't look at Dou Xiaoyang with a dull face.

Fu Li Luo pursed his lips and stood beside the carriage curtain, dressed in a white brocade dress, the cover was light like mist, the cold wind blew, the skirt was rolled up and raised, and he was suddenly full of fairy spirit.

The fine and cold halo fell on Fu Li Luo's pure and elegant side face, lining the already bright little face with a few traces of Buddha nature, and the demeanor of plum blossoms and snow.

Lin Xianrou raised her hand to caress her red and swollen cheeks, a pair of beautiful eyes seemed to be sharp, she bit her lip tightly, and her peach-like starry eyes glared at Fu Liluo with hatred: "It's a shame that my second brother is so desperate for you, you are so rude, righteous and shameless..."

Lin Xianrou held her head high, and there were a few red marks on her white and tender face, which looked very shocking!

When she noticed the cold eyes cast at that place, Lin Xianrou suddenly lowered her waist and was silent.

I only felt that the cold wind was raging more and more, and she was cold, as if someone had poured a basin of cold water.

Fu Li Luo stepped forward with his sleeves, his plain white skirt brushed the slippery on the ground, squinted his eyes and glanced at Dou Xiaoyang who was standing next to the cyan carriage, and suddenly hooked his lips and pulled a wry smile.

Glaring at Lin Xianrou, who was shrunken and drooping her eyes, Fu Liluo stepped into the house by himself....

"Xi'er..."

Dou Xiaoyang's obsidian-like eyes instantly darkened, like a crystal that had fallen to the bottom, he lifted his cyan eyelids and chased after him.

When passing by Lin Xianrou's side, the phoenix eye suddenly flew upward, and it was so sharp that Lin Xianrou almost fell to the ground.

Fu Li Luo Shen asked the little servant to close the door, and saw that the red door was about to close.

A coquettish cry paused the scarlet door.

"Wait a minute..."

Lin Xianrou hurriedly paced up the steps of the green jade corridor, pulled his blushing neck, and shouted at the pure figure: "My second brother is going to become a monk, you go and persuade him!"

Fu Liluo turned around in a daze, his palms moved slightly, and the sudden windy wind swept the silk pattern Mei Supa in his palms away...

On a cold day, the cold gray mist shrouded the entire sky, although the snow on the branches on the roof was reflected, but Dou Xiaoyang, who was standing with his hands on the side, still couldn't see the look of the beautiful girl in front of him.

The clammy and cold wind coerced the snow that could not be melted, slapped on Fu Li Luo's pearl-like dough, smoked the whole little face, lowered his head and supported his waist and paced out, the white Qiong nose had already become red, swallowing the cold air in his throat, Fu Li Luo smiled like a pool of early melting spring water: "Lin Er Gongzi is a monk or not, what does it have to do with me?

Stretched out his hand to take the handkerchief handed over by Manluo, and glanced at Lin Xianrou's resentful cyan face, Fu Li Luo's red lips raised slightly: "Miss Lin Er has found the wrong person, if there is nothing else, please go back early!"

The soft and waveless voice made the hearts of the listeners half cold.

For that Lin Hanzheng, Fu Liluo didn't have the slightest thought, although he helped her once, she was also grateful!

But if he has that heart for himself, I'm afraid that they will only be strangers in the future!

Fu Liluo leaned sideways and went up the black blue stone steps next to Lin Xianrou, but before he reached the eaves of the corridor, he was pulled by a pair of thin hands at the corner of his clothes: "Gu Xi, I, Lin Xianrou, have never asked for help when I grow so big, this time I beg you..." I can persuade my second brother to come back, please.."

After saying that, he was about to bend his knees, Fu Li Luoyu raised his hand slightly, and grabbed Lin Xianrou's arm.

Fu Li Luo Qing lowered his eyes shallowly, and looked at the pear blossoms that had always been flying and domineering, and the domineering Lin Xian was crying with rain, and her body trembled like a begonia flower that couldn't resist the wind and rain, which looked particularly pitiful!

"You get up first. Fu Liluo raised his eyes to see the scattered snowfall of the snow.

Lin Xianrou raised her face, saw Fu Liluo's tone softened, suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Fu Liluo's hand sleeve tightly and was about to run out: "You hurry up and go to Naming'an Temple with me! I really want to be a monk. ”

Lin Xianrou's eager voice was obviously tinged with a hint of crying.

Fu Liluo withdrew his smooth jade hand and looked at Dou Xiaoyang, who was gloomy on the side...

The two glanced at each other, and Fu Li Luo was stunned!

Dou Xiao's stunned eyebrows lowered, and his deep eyes sank suddenly: "Xi'er, are you going to leave me and go to find Lin Er?"

As soon as he heard the word Na Lin Er, Dou Xiaoyang hated to poke him into a few big holes!

It was he Lin Er who insisted on getting out of the marriage, it was Lin Er whose own eyes were blinded and dusty, it was he who didn't know her Baoyu-like character, and now he is so stubborn, and it is he who is holding on to it, and he is the one who treats him as a friend, and he Lin Er dares to beat his woman's idea!

Dou Xiaoyang thought to himself, and the bottom of his heart was already turbulent!

Before he could react, he saw that the two girls had already sat in his cyan carriage.

"Let's borrow General Dou's carriage first. Fu Li Luo frowned and looked at Dou Xiaoyang, her curly long eyelashes trembled slightly, like a blooming pea flower, and the red moles at the corners of her eyes were reflected by the light, and they were all kinds of charming, and there were all kinds of charms between her eyebrows!

Dou Xiaoyang helplessly supported his forehead, glared at the guard Jintong who was smiling with his head down with annoyance, and hurriedly stepped forward.

Who would have thought that the arrogant girl suddenly lowered the carriage curtain!

Dou Xiaoyang got on his horse and followed behind the galloping cyan carriage.

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Ming'an Temple

Between the gold-domed temples and mountains, the sound of wooden fish bells and drums lingers in the eardrums.

As soon as she stepped up the last stone step, a hurricane struck, Fu Liluo's body staggered, only to feel dizzy, and a pair of warm palms wrapped around her willow waist when she was shaking.

Dou Xiaoyang raised his handsome face, and his voice was as warm as a spring breeze: "Xi'er... Be careful. ”

"Let go..."Stroking the red ear beads that were about to drip blood, Fu Liluo turned his head to look at the man in white standing at the door of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

The falling edelweiss flowers gently fell on her long eyelashes, instantly turned into crystal clear ice beads, raised her white jaw, glared at the top of her head, and chuckled at the narrow man: "General Dou, please respect yourself, how dare you be so presumptuous in the forbidden place of Buddhism!"

"Where's the presumptuousness?"

Dou Xiaoyang glanced at the stiff man not far away, the smile on the corner of his lips deepened, and a pair of powerful big hands were tightly tied to Fu Liluo's thin waist: "Children's love, I'm afraid the gods and Buddhas are not strange!"

Fu Liluo's annoyed apricot eyes were raised, and he was about to raise his hand to hit him, but he squeezed him tighter, and then he heard his clear and magnetic voice, leaning on the tip of her ear and whispering: "Don't you like Lin Er?

After settling down, Fu Liluo suddenly froze!

The handsome and plump Dou Xiaoyang and the stunning and beautiful Fu Li Luo stood on their bodies, perfect like fairies in the world.

Lin Hanzheng, who looked back suddenly, only felt a tingling pain in his heart, and the ensuing boredom made him restless.

"What kind of wind is blowing you all here?"

Lin Hanzheng, who was dressed in white and was better than snow, stood on the armrest of the corridor, the big fur draped by the gray squirrel was full of flocculent snowflakes, Fu Liluo's face was fixed in place, only a pair of clear eyes were probed, and the moment he collided with the dark gray gaze, Fu Liluo could feel the anger of his clear sky-like eyes.

was stunned for a moment, and with the sound of the wooden fish, Lin Hanzheng threw off his robe and ran down from the bluestone path on the side of the corridor.

Fu Liluo was horrified, and hurriedly lifted her skirt and chased after her.

Before she could take a few steps, she saw a figure flashing, and a man's fingertips jumped in the air with the wind, gently encircling her slender body, Dou Xiaoyang smiled and hooked his lips, and the jade tree blocked Fu Liluo like the wind.

He lowered his eyes and smiled lightly to brush the green silk on the corners of her mouth, and his eyebrows and eyes were curved like Qingyue: "Xi'er, since Lin Er Gongzi wants to take refuge in Buddhism and become a Buddha wholeheartedly, why should we dissuade him!" glanced at Lin Xianrou, whose face was swollen and flushed under the Bodhi tree, and Dou Xiaoyang's black and bright phoenix eyes were even more powerful: "Why don't you get his wish!"

Lin Hanzheng, who was at the corner of the stone steps, suddenly felt a chill in his heart!

I don't know when the wind and snow gradually became anxious again, and the white snow of the catkins flew away, covering the faint white light, and the sky was cold and tight in an instant.