153 Shenxiu Fanwai
Shenxiu x streamer
Everyone knew that the streamer was the emperor's favorite child. The nonsense of this sixteen-year-old girl will still be treated as the most natural thing. Over time, he developed a bastard temperament.
But recently, the queen has changed her character. It's just that he doesn't associate with his former fox friends and dog friends, and he even talks about Buddhist scriptures in heaven and earth, and invites the first monk Shenxiu to speak in the house. If it is an old monk, it is nothing, but this jade fairy master is still young, and the streamer is only sixteen drooping girls, which makes people think about it.
The gossip flew all over the imperial capital for a while.
Shenxiu recites scriptures and recites Buddha every day, and occasionally goes to the palace to enjoy the flowers and play chess in the palace, and leads the streamer to his confidante.
On this day, a game of chess pieces took half a day. The sun is high in the sky, the fine curtain sifts the light, the gold leaves are broken on the ground, the breeze and flowers are fragrant in the octagonal pavilion, and the birds are singing faintly.
Shenxiu looked at the draw and said with a smile: "The streamer chess skills are rising." โ
Streamer blushed with praise, "Where, I was lucky enough to win a game for you, and I still have to learn." โ
The cheeks are like scarlet peaches, and the snow is pink. With a smile, Qianren said slowly. In an instant, Shenxiu's heart skipped a beat, and the strange emotion made him feel strange, and his voice was low.
"And tomorrow continues?"
Streamer couldn't wait, "Okay." โ
Shenxiu clasped her palms, her body was like Bodhi, and her eyes were like glass, even if all the men in this world came to her, she couldn't compare to him at all.
The streamer saw him leave, and the little girl's posture was fully revealed.
Shenxiu, Shenxiu.
Do you know that my soul longs for you, as a deer longs for the waters of a stream?
Even if the gods and Buddhas all stop me, I don't want to let go.
Shenxiu returned to the National Teacher's Mansion, and the little monk who accompanied him looked strange and stumbling. Shenxiu untied his โกโก, revealed his coarse cloth monk's robes, washed his face, and sat down at the mahogany table, where the little monk cooked vegetarian tofu and served it in a sea bowl.
After a meal, Shenxiu went back to the room to read the scriptures. The little monk followed him, and Shenxiu saw that he was strange, so he said, "Lingfa, what do you have to say?"
Lingfa shook his head and nodded, and Shenxiu's mind returned to reality from the scriptures.
Shenxiu glanced at him, seemingly silent and colorless, but magnificent. Lingfa didn't dare to hide it from him anymore, and said, "Host, you just came from the palace?"
"What's wrong?" Shenxiu turned the page. Lingfa said: "Everyone says that you are messing around with the prince, and they also say that the prince loves you and has done indecent things with you." โ
Shenxiu shot a Buddhist scripture, his voice was heavy, and his eyebrows were displeased, "The poor monk and the prince have no children's private affairs, and they are also bosom friends in the mountains and rivers before, the world does not know, and they speculate, but you actually believe in the spiritual law." โ
Lingfa had been in front of Shenxiu for many years, and it was the first time he was so excited to see him. But if you think about it carefully, presiding over the noble and dedicated to the Buddha will never be as unbearable as the people say.
"It's the spiritual law that is not good. "Lingfa took the initiative to admit his mistakes.
Shenxiu said: "That's it, you go down, I'll be alone." โ
Lingfa glanced at the scriptures and Buddhist books in his book, and this is the twenty-first time that the host has read it again.
Such a person is indeed a Buddha lover. How could he say something like that, it's really dirty.
The Shenxiu in the house didn't have the heart to look at it anymore. Thinking of what Lingfa said, it was as if there was a thorn in my heart. Although he didn't care about this, but the prince was a girl in the end, and it was his fault that the reputation of the boudoir was said to be so unbearable.
When I think about it, the smiling jade face, the faint crimson, and the branches are bright and peachy.
The heart that had been silent for more than twenty years jumped rapidly, and a throbbing seemed to have been passed down from ancient times.
Shenxiu, what's wrong with you.
He asked himself.
On the second day, the streamer waited for a long time. The hair that has been combed for an hour, the complexion of the bright makeup, and the newly cut clothes, but there is no hope for the people to come to reward.
One hour, two hours......
She held her face, unintentionally looking at the spring light, the peach blossoms were lonely, like glass snow, like colorful clouds. The chessboard has been prepared, and the black and white chess pieces are as quiet as the Chu River and the Han land, separating the two townships.
At this time, the confidant palace maid brought a person. Monk, little monk, little monk of spiritual law.
Streamer said anxiously: "Little monk, why didn't Shenxiu come, is there something wrong?"
Lingfa said: "The host can't come." "The look of swallowing and spitting is just like a quail, and the streamer is so anxious that he can't do it.
"What the hell is going on, you can tell me clearly!"
The host said that gossip hurts people, and it will not come so often in the future. โ
Streamer bit his lip, "It's just some ordinary people who eat after tea and dinner, what is there to be afraid of." Although Shenxiu is an old man, these kings will send people to deal with them. โ
When the confidant palace maid heard this, she said, "The prince can't." It would be bad if the emperor and queen knew. โ
Streamer said angrily: "Can't I play chess with him yet?" "As soon as I moved, I was going to find Shenxiu. The confidant palace maid stopped her, "No, lord." "Coming and going, I said something about seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages.
The streamer clenched into a fist and immediately put it down again.
No, she can't hurt Shenxiu.
He didn't know what she wanted about him. I always thought that she also regarded him as a confidant, but she didn't know that this relationship had already changed.
Half a month later.
The streamer couldn't hold back any longer. Dajia National Teacher's Mansion, Suya Mansion, Bodhi Red Lotus, Buddha is high, Sanskrit sound is endless, sandalwood is like Buddha incense.
Shenxiu came to greet him, and among all the people, he was outstanding. Everything is just as the temple first seen.
He, a lot of reduction. Those glass-like eyes actually avoided her a little. His heart was like a knife, and he couldn't help but wonder if he was afraid of what those people said, or whether he had sensed her affection for him.
cleverly set up a name to lead him to a private room. Streamer looked up at him affectionately and said, "Shenxiu, if it's good, it's gone, you're thin." โ
Shenxiu had bad thoughts. In public and private, the number of times I see the streamer this month is getting less and less. He will see this jade face again, and he will no longer be able to control his demons.
If it weren't for the demons in his heart, how could he think about this face so often, bow his head and blush and smile happily. Obviously, he can only have a Buddha in his heart, but this female bodhisattva occupies the territory of his life.
The words she cares about will also make him cranky. Silent, unhurried, chatting back and forth, the topic has never been able to reach the topic that two people want to talk about the most.
And the urging voice of the confidant palace maid made the streamer unable to maintain his usual elegant and noble appearance in front of Shenxiu. Stomping her feet and gritting her teeth, she seemed to be out of the way.
"I like you, Shenxiu. Just when Shenxiu was stunned by the streamer's bold words, she made an even more daring move, actually standing on tiptoe and leaning towards Shenxiu's lips, as if picking a green fruit.
There was a knock on the door, and the streamer quickly left.
Lingfa's voice, "Presiding." Caught off guard, he was hit by the streamer that ran away from inside in a panic.
Lingfa couldn't figure out the situation for a while, and saw Shenxiu in the room thoughtful, her fair and beautiful fingers touching her lips, and her face was half red.
Doing such things in a panic, the streamer didn't dare to appear in front of him again in a short time. When I returned home, I blushed for a day and was demented for a day. When the henchman waited for her to sleep at night, she found that her hosta carved with a phoenix was missing.
And the National Teacher's Mansion, this night is also difficult to sleep.
Shenxiu is in front of the white candle, a pair of jade hands holding a delicate and noble hosta, the hairpin head phoenix is lifelike, not the streamer whose it is.
I wanted to let the spirit law be returned, but I didn't think of the streamer's bold confession, and my selfishness was like a flower, unstoppable.
Still stayed.
But who knows, this stay actually left a disaster. On the day of prayer, the nobles and bureaucrats of the world came, and in front of everyone's eyes, a delicate hosta fell from his wide sleeves, exquisitely clear, refracting warm light in the sun. The sound of clean sound is better than the sound of silk and bamboo.
The streamer got close and recognized his private belongings, both happy and worried.
The emperor's face was expressionless, and the dragon was overwhelming. Conceal all your personal feelings, and go to the back room to privately judge Shenxiu.
Streamer didn't want him to suffer, "Father, it's the son's fault." It was Erchen who seduced Master Shenxiu, and this hosta was also forced by Erchen to accept it. Father, don't punish him, if you want to punish me, you will punish me. โ
The emperor's face turned blue with anger at the words of the streamer, but fortunately the queen pulled it, otherwise I don't know what would happen.
"Are you, is that the case?" the emperor looked at the quiet young man, he was like a white lotus, and he had nothing to do with the surrounding noise, and the muddy water of the streamer could not stain him for half a point.
He raised his eyes and said, "It's the poor monk's fault, it's the poor monk's disregard for etiquette and his wrong love for the prince, all of which has nothing to do with her." Your Majesty, even though you punish the poor monks. โ
This matter is already known to the whole world, and if one person is not introduced, it will ultimately damage the reputation of the royal family.
The emperor thought for a long time, and let the streamer cry so much that he fell into the rain, but he still got rid of his status as a national teacher of Shenxiu and was imprisoned in the prison.
The streamer was also confined in the palace, Wutong purple hair, worried about him, hating herself, she was getting thinner and thinner, and she didn't know the news of Shenxiu.
On the night of the bright moon, the cold wind blew secretly, and she fainted to the ground in a haggard state.
The queen takes care of it carefully, but heart disease still needs heart medicine. The fate of evil is not tolerated in the world, and in the end, the streamer still knows that Shenxiu left unharmed. But no one knew where he went.
In another two years, the peony blossoms, and the Qingjiang tourists are weaving. The spring day is bright, and her heart is like ashes. Next to him is the excellent son of the current dynasty, but how can he compare to the person in her heart.
She always remembered the words that the spirit had handed over.
The peony blossoms, and the Qingjiang will meet again.
If you don't see you, you can't go back, wait for me.
Yes, she has been waiting for two years since then.
But they waited and despaired.
In her flower-like years, in order to wait for someone, she wore plain clothes and light makeup.
But she didn't know that on the way she was waiting, there was a young man with eyebrows and eyes that looked like a god and hair like a spring spring was coming from the far south of the country.
The streamer is easy to throw people, red cherries, green plantains.
It's tiring, but I've never been so peaceful. 166 Reading Network