Le Yu pursed her lips, bowed three times next to each other, and said sarcastically: "I didn't expect the prince to worship the Buddha." Cheng Lingye glanced at Le Yu a little strangely, her snow-colored body was petite and weak, but the words she said made people want to give her a kick, "Each other, the four girls are ruthless, is it useful to worship the Buddha?"

Le Yu's heart jumped, she turned around suddenly, and there was a bit of anger in her eyes when she looked at him, God knows that Le Yu has been panicking in her heart, she has lived a new life, and she has so many sins in her hands, will it hurt the good fortune of her relatives? Cheng Lingye's words are poking in her heart.

Cheng Lingye was stunned, knowing that she was really angry, but for some reason, he had a faint remorse in his heart, and said: "Today is my mother's jealousy, I didn't come to ask you to paint."

Le Yu was also slightly stunned, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, how could she lose her temper with him? The atmosphere between the two condensed, but she didn't know that Jiaze, who was hiding on the beam, had already opened his mouth in surprise.

People outside say that the master is lustful, but he, the personal guard, knows best, but those women themselves pasted it, except for those who have other purposes, the master has never touched those women, and what's more, there are many famous prostitutes whose masters don't even see their faces clearly, and they swagger everywhere that they have a dewy affair with their masters, and they are all flaunting their worth, and they are just boasting about their worth.

After hesitating for a long time, Le Yu said in a low voice: "The first princess has a spirit in the sky, and she must be very comforted." Is this a comfort? The corners of Cheng Lingye's lips unconsciously raised their arcs.

Neither of them spoke again, Le Yu closed her eyes and closed her eyes to wish her mother a pregnancy as soon as possible and give birth to a younger brother for herself, Cheng Lingye was still like that, silently looking at the solemn Buddha statue with his hands behind his back, the atmosphere in the hall was a little weird and embarrassing, perhaps, there was some ambiguity.

The Xiao family already knew about the situation on Le Yu's side, and the old lady was a little worried, frowning and said: "I'm afraid that this snow will take all night, and tomorrow the mountain road will be covered with deep snow, and it will be difficult to come back."

Gu Shi couldn't sit still, and said hurriedly: "Where is there such a convenience at home on the mountain, I'm afraid that Yu'er will suffer tonight." Le Xian sat beside Gu's side, with a little worry on her face, and said softly: "Mother doesn't have to worry, Jokhang Temple is also a big temple, and there is still charcoal for food, but it's simpler, not as good as at home.

The old lady nodded, and the Gu family could only obey, and smiled reluctantly.

Cui Yan showed a malicious smile and said excitedly, "Girl, is the time come?" Le Xian enjoyed the brocade book burning her feet meticulously, and sneered: "This is a good opportunity, it is difficult to travel in heavy snow, if there is any accident on the way down the mountain tomorrow, even if the four girls roll off the cliff, it makes sense."

Jin Shu's body shook, and quickly buried his head.Le Xian didn't notice her, wiped her feet and quickly wrote a letter to Cuiyan, and said: "You be alert, go and go back quickly.

Cui Yan hurriedly put the letter into her underwear coat, put on a leather jacket, and put on a big white wool cloak of Le Xian, and ran out while the snow was falling in the night.

Le Xian instructed Jinshu again, "Just say that Cuiyan has a cold, and I will reward her for not having to wait, and lie in her own room.

Jin Shu didn't dare to refuse, and personally found his own cousin Little Girl Huan'er pretended to be Cui Yan and lay on the bed with her head covered.

The British duchess over there took the letter, forced herself to get up and lean on the head of the bed and thought for a long time, and felt that it was indeed a good opportunity. Second, it is easier to cover up with heavy snow and minimize some flaws.

She is also a more spicy character the older she gets, she will do what she says, lift the quilt and tell the girl Bao Ting: "Call Du Ping in."

Du Ping is Du's mother's husband, and now the Guogong Mansion is respected by the Duchess Tang, and he is old, although Du Ping is a foreign man, he was also brought directly to the inner room.

Du Ping didn't blink, his slightly chubby figure looked at Dunhou, and his small eyes shone brightly: "Madame, even if you order."

Tang's cloudy old eyes flashed a trace of viciousness: "The fourth elder of the Xiao family is now in the Jokhang Temple, and he should go down the mountain tomorrow, I want you to rush over now, I don't want to see her come down from the mountain, it will be an accident, your daughter-in-law is also on the mountain now, and the two of them are always more sure.

Du Ping smiled slightly, his teeth were snow-white, and there was an inexplicable chill: "Madam, don't worry, the slave will live up to the trust."

Here Du Ping braved the snow and rode to the Jokhang Temple, over there Le Yu worshiped the Buddha and Cheng Lingye separated in the main hall, and slowly went back to the courtyard where he lived.

The snowflakes flying in the snow made her vision foggy, and she was already in a trance and didn't know the direction as she walked.

Le Yu gave Zhu Ji her still warm hand stove plug, and she was also a little anxious, if such a heavy snow could not find the direction and could not go back, the wind chill would be light.

Xiu Shu held an umbrella, squinted and looked around, and suddenly pointed ahead: "Girl, is there a light in front?"

Le Yu looked in the direction she pointed, and the orange light about the size of a bean faintly appeared in the wind and snow, vaguely the appearance of the light.

The three of them were overjoyed, stumbled along the light, and got closer, and sure enough, a little warm light came out of the window lattice of the small three meditation rooms.

Zhu Ji stepped forward and knocked on the door, "Is there anyone? We are lost, can we come in and rest?" Soon a gentle voice was heard: "Female benefactor, please come in." ”

The closed door creaked open, spilling a warm light, a little novice stood behind the door and looked at the three of them and smiled, Le Yu held Zhuji's hand and walked into the door, Xiu Shu took the umbrella and leaned outside the door, and followed in.

After the door closed, the three of them felt warm. The room is simple and elegant, there is a chessboard on the big kang on the right side of the door, and an old monk wearing a yellow robe and a kind face sits on the left. Song Qing's embroidered bird clip gold silk large-sleeved brocade robe was worn by him with a free and elegant taste, which will look at the three of them with a smile, the three-dimensional and handsome facial features are extremely perfect, but it is different from Cheng Lingye's domineering, there is an indifferent and calm atmosphere.