Streamer smiled and said nothing.

Shenxiu always felt that something would happen later.

Streamer said in his heart: "It's only to blame you for coming so actively." ”

Streamer said, "It's not impossible. As long as you come and give me medicine every day. ”

Shenxiu didn't expect her to make such a request, and she was a little confused. But soon he reacted again.

"Your Highness......"

Streamer leaned lazily on the couch, where did she want the previous Fufeng weak willow Xiang, she said in a somewhat arrogant tone: "You don't agree." ”

Shenxiu is a little embarrassed, and it is not suitable for a monk to take medicine with an unmarried woman.

But at this moment, even if he understood this truth in his heart, he thought of Xiao Hei. But I can't help but agree.

After a while, I realized as if I was smiling. He Shi Ran said: "Shenxiu has no such intention. ”

I don't know what happened to him, but I saw that he agreed. The streamer is still very happy.

"Did Master Shenxiu agree?" she couldn't help but ask again.

Shenxiu looks unfathomable, as if he is a Buddha from the western sky, and he is indifferent like a tree Bodhi gently blowing in the wind. "Yes, Your Highness. ”

Streamer felt that his joy was too thoroughly expressed on his face, so he also learned from him to make a calm appearance.

"Then start every day, come before the hour, I'll wait for you. ”

I don't know why, Shenxiu always felt that her expression was a little meaningful, but it was as familiar as if she had seen it many times, and she already had her own way of coping with it.

Shenxiu was still thinking about Xiao Hei, so he quickly left. Streamer knew that the snake was still very important to him, so he didn't continue to talk about it. Anyway, he couldn't remember her face now. Only foresight.

But after Shenxiu left, she remembered one thing and wanted to kill herself. Looking at the sandalwood box resting next to her, she wasted such a good opportunity to send it out again.

However, tonight is really not a good time to give him a gift. It seems that she has a plan, as if giving her a feeling of direct female ticket to him. Although this is the case.

Shenxiu carries a lantern in one hand and a cage in the other. Walking on the road, I was thinking about His Royal Highness King Jin-Streamer. The face was like a tide rolling through the sand, and slowly he forgot about it.

But he still had a delicate feeling, as if this was her.

There is also a voice flowing in my heart, comfortable. He didn't know what he was feeling, even if he still couldn't remember the streamer, he was still a little tempted.

The night was clear, but his face was cloudy and uncertain, and he slowed down, and his mouth moved slightly, and a voice of Buddha flowed out silently.

Xiao Hei, who was originally moving around in the cage, also felt the owner's annoyance and slowly quieted down.

Streamer has been thinking about how to make Shenxiu remember his face, but he has been unable to do it. She spent at least nine hours a day dangling in front of Shenxiu, but Shenxiu should forget or forget. Just like before, the next day I will forget jì.

This facial blindness is simply hopeless.

Xiao Hei has bitten it, it is not poisonous, if it is poisonous, this Chong'en Temple will not be so peaceful now. But the streamer still let Shenxiu pass under the pretense of applying medicine. I don't miss out on any hope.

Shenxiu took the pale green medicine and rubbed it on the streamer's wound as usual. Although the calf was bitten, the streamer said that it was the hand. She felt that Shenxiu should not be able to accept Tu calf, after all, where is more private for ancient women. It's the same with the hand, but I always feel like it's better.

In fact, it's all the same in Shenxiu's eyes. He had already decided to dedicate himself to the Buddha in this life. To him, a worldly woman is just one kind of person among all living beings. Even if he was a little curious about the streamer, it wasn't out of love. Rather, it's like some seeking friends.

Streamer's sometimes novel insights made him suddenly realize, and he had a sense of epiphany about Buddhism. He couldn't help but be a confidant.

Streamer definitely didn't expect Shenxiu to have such thoughts.

Streamer looked at the pale green plaster that was still left on his fingers, and untied the silk handkerchief from his waist and gave it to Shenxiu.

"Then wipe your hands with this!"

Shenxiu looked back at her, and there was no pretentious shyness on her beautiful face, but quite direct, as if she had never seen him as a man.

Shenxiu was silent for a moment, took the silk handkerchief and wiped the plaster in his hand. That's fine, he's always wanted to have a friend. I don't know if they can call it friends like that.

The streamer pressed the crazy love for Shenxiu in the heart of the original owner, and said with a smile: "Let's not talk about Buddha today!"

Shenxiu was a little stunned, and couldn't help asking, "Why?"

The streamer raised his eyebrows, as smart as a silver waterfall in the mountains, and his mind was flying. "How's it going? I haven't played chess in a long time. ”

Shenxiu said: "It's okay. "When it comes to chess, he's also a master at it. I used to work with my master, but since he passed away, he has never touched a chess piece again, and it will be a year later.

Hearing him say this, Streamer but smiled silently. Only the henchman and palace maid took out the chessboard and put it on the table.

The afternoon was spent playing chess. Idle knocking chess pieces fall lanterns, but the guests are interested in her.

Speaking of which, Streamer was a little desperate for this mission. The task for her is set to be the queen of haunting. But it's only that the early stage is more pestering. But even if she has been entangled for so long, it doesn't matter if she wants to be embarrassed, or if she buys cuteness, she is elegant. Shenxiu just can't remember her.

But it's not that it doesn't work at all. At least the current Shenxiu, although he still can't remember her face, he still treats her, Streamer, as a rare confidant. In this way, it seems that some goals have been achieved.

The queen urged several times, and even the emperor sent someone to urge too. The streamer couldn't stand the pressure anymore, after all, he had been in Chong'en Temple for so long. The time had passed, and she couldn't use this excuse to stay. The only way to go back to the palace is to plan for the long term.

They were going to leave today, but unfortunately a heavy rain fell from the sky and blocked their way. I had to stay another night.

It rained for a day, and the flowers on the eaves were watered by the rain, but the streamer smelled a fresh smell. She walked alone and walked to the banana tree, and the white umbrella rolled down the raindrops. By this time, the rain had slowly subsided.

When she looked up, there were still fine streaks of rain floating into her eyelashes, and there seemed to be liquid in her eyes.

She looked at the man by the window, like a Bodhi tree, surrounded by silence.

With a pen in his hand and a book in his hand.

Sits dignifiedly, with deep eyebrows.

Even copying Buddhist scriptures can have such a beautiful look. She stared at the downstairs in a daze, not disturbing him at all.

If time can stop at this moment forever, even the vicissitudes of life cannot be forgotten.

The wind suddenly became stronger, and the aroma hit the people. The oil-paper umbrella was swept away by the wind at some point, and she ran under the porch in the rain.

A smile on his lips. I also feel a little silly to be peeping here for so long. Even if she leaves, it won't be long before she comes back.

She turned and walked without hesitation.

The next day, he was sent off in front of the ninety-nine steps.

Unexpectedly, he didn't see Shenxiu, but was seen off by the elders.

Streamer asked, "Master Shenxiu, didn't come?"

The elder said regretfully, "The abbot suffered from a cold last night, and it seems to be very serious. In the morning, he was discovered by the spirit magic. Therefore, I can't come to see His Highness, and I hope that His Highness will forgive my sins. ”

Cold. Recently, the weather has been warm and cold, and Shenxiu has worked hard for things, so he should have stayed up all night copying scriptures again!

Streamer really wanted to take a look, but now there were so many pairs of eyes looking at her. As an unmarried woman, she is not very easy to make such a request. After all, she still has to care about the name of the streamer. Although she doesn't have a name to speak of.

Streamer paused and said, "Have you asked for a doctor?"

The elder thought that he had heard the wrong thing, but looking at the expression on the streamer's face, he was really concerned about his abbot. He stubbornly said, "The spirit magic will heal, Your Highness doesn't have to worry. ”

The streamer sighed, this little monk has a lot of ability!

At this time, her mood was like an ancient pine on the side of the road, and she was proud of Ling Ran. "That's right. ”

She waved to her henchman, her feet already down the stairs. The group said respectfully: "Send His Royal Highness the King." ”

After all, there are still some regrets, the oncoming mountain wind blows on the face, and it is a little cold.

The streamer squeezed out a bright smile, looking at the red sun on the horizon and the green mountains.

Somewhere she couldn't see, a place on height. Two monks, one tall and one short, although the monk with a body like a Bodhi stood like a pine, his feet were faintly unstable. His face was slightly red, as if he were invading the wind and cold. He looked at the dragon like a long dragon with far-reaching eyes.

The young monk made a gesture of helplessness, with a look of worry and confusion on his face.

The young man asked: "Abbot, why don't you go to see His Royal Highness, but here to see?"

"Although Your Highness is a prince, she is always a woman. The people in the temple have already criticized us. What's more, if I do not care about myself, gossip may be even better. It's better not to go. He muttered to himself, his eyes as clear as glass, and as profound as the ancient abyss. "Send a confidant today, I don't know when I will return it. ”

In fact, the greater regret in his heart is that he regarded His Royal Highness as a friend, but he still doesn't remember what she looks like. Among so many people, he couldn't see who she was? Wasn't it a sin, a kind of miss?

When she returned to the palace, she resumed her previous life, firstly, to convince the emperor and empress that she had no idea of playing Shenxiu. Instead, wait for the opportunity to meet again.

But she didn't expect that the wait would be a bit long. And Shenxiu also took the initiative to send it to the door.

For three months, she lived in the prince's mansion outside the palace. Hearing her confidant palace maid say that Shenxiu came to the capital, she forgot why something happened.

Streamer didn't deliberately ask where Shenxiu lived. But one afternoon, when she was playing chess pieces alone in the garden, the goddess of the palace mysteriously said that a person had come to visit.

The streamer thought it was the original fox friends and dog friends, lazy and lazy. Who knew that what came from the shuttle flower tree was a familiar shadow, so familiar that she thought it was in a dream.

The body is like Bodhi, and the eyes are beautiful.

White coarse clothes, gassho gas clean.

The man smiled and said, "Streamer, the weather is clear today, how about the next game of chess?"

She was stunned for a moment, then replied with a smile, "Okay." ”

Mission accomplished.

Male protagonist friendship line strategy 70.

Facial blindness strategy √.

Mission Evaluation: A

Mission upgrades, intermediate missions welcome you, 228.