The originally quiet Buddhist hall suddenly became a little more restless, a kind of restlessness called group anger. The www.biquge.info world knows that Ran Zi was born late and domineering, but he doesn't know that Ran Zi is weak and sick and helpless.

Ran Zi was born late and jumped out of his mind, and he was informal. Originally, she was not an ordinary lady in the imperial capital, and at this moment, she was not a noble lady who was not picky and criticized. Originally, it was just because of the body, for the fasting that exceeded the usual daily consumption on the table, and the appetite of ordinary people was not normal. Just as hunger is an instinct for survival, the feeling of fullness is also a matter of common sense.

It's just that at this time, it has nothing to do with personal preferences, but in the loud instigation of a few people such as Qianqiu, it caused a burst of restlessness.

"Someone!" Flowering's indifferent eyebrows raised a trace of annoyance, and then beckoned to the frightened person: "Bring these fasting meals back to the palace!"

"Fasting must be eaten all before it can be regarded as concentrating on worshipping the Buddha!" Hai Mei'er pursed her lips, a little dissatisfied.

“…… Is Princess Mei'er bullying the lonely and unheard of in the flowering period?" The indifferent voice of the flowering period spread in the crowd, and the indifferent and emotionless phoenix eyes looked at Hai Mei'er without a trace of warmth: "The kindness of the Buddha's gift of fasting ability, as long as it is not abandoned, and it is not blasphemous, it is to worship the Buddha and respect the Buddha! According to the meaning of Her Royal Highness the Princess, is it good that there are no particles left?"

"Ordinary...... The people are just that! The lord of Ziwan is ...... How can we be so casual?" Hai Mei'er was not to be outdone, thinking of the letter of marriage from the Seventh Highness of the Northern Regions, she couldn't suppress the hostility in her heart towards the woman in front of her. Since she appeared in Tianlong Temple at night, she has attracted the envy of countless people.

"In front of the Buddha, all beings are equal...... Amitabha!" Even the Zen Master who had been silent as usual couldn't help but look at this place, and finally made a Buddha verse.

"Amitabha Buddha ......" Everyone bowed their heads along the Buddha verse of Master Zen Yu, and unconsciously followed and muttered Buddha words.

"Worship the Buddha is in the heart, not in the ...... Her Royal Highness the princess is so difficult!" Hua Qi nodded slightly at Master Zen Yu, under such circumstances...... If it weren't for Master Zen Yu to speak, even if he was from the Dongzhou royal family, I am afraid that he would not be able to fight in the hearts of the people in the Buddhist family.

Hua Qiyu looked at the appearance of Ran Ziwan in the flower period, and hung his head directly. The jade hand in his sleeve clenched his fist tightly, and the noble posture of the former Hua family's Hua Xue heir was no longer there: "Your Royal Highness the Sea King, you are like this...... Can't you let her go?"

Ignoring the sadness of the flowering period, he turned to look at Ran Ziwan's calm and indisputable eyes gently, and got up to take Ran Ziwan's hand: "Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart! Isn't this what the Central Plains people often say?"

"I'm afraid I can't sit still!" Hua Qiyu took a sip of tea slightly, completely drawing Hua Linglong's attention to Xuan Ge.

Hua Linglong, who had been watching the excitement, couldn't hold back the anger rolling in her chest when she saw Xuan Ge's deeply furrowed eyebrows. How could he ever look at himself with such eyes? How could he ever care so much about his every move? How could he have been silent for himself, and the cold was over!

It's just that His Royal Highness the Sea King is from Dongzhou, and the etiquette rules of the Central Plains seem to be a little ...... Buddhism is important, and Ziwan's sister is naturally a model as a noble daughter. Zhen Yang'er stepped forward, picked up the dishes and chopsticks in front of Ran Ziwan's table, and counted all the food on the table: "Tut-tut...... It seems that these fasting meals are really not suitable for the appetite of the late county lord, and he has never touched a bite!"

"What Her Royal Highness the princess said is! The county lord of Ziwan is really golden......" Hua Linglong stepped forward, looking at Ran Ziwan's pale face, and her heart was a little sour. She was still damn quiet, as green as the moonlight, and everyone's words seemed to have nothing to do with her. She just sat quietly, just like the quiet watery eyes projected by Xuan Ge in the distance: "It's better to ...... How about the Linglong Gang Gang Late County Lord?"

Hua Qiyu's eyes were full of pride, and he watched Hua Linglong pick up the soup bowl on the table and walk slowly towards Ran Ziwan.

The soup bowl in Hua Linglong's hand was rippling, and Ran Ziwan, who had been quiet and waveless, closed her eyes and suddenly got up, slandering in her heart that since someone is targeting her, she is not a soft persimmon who is bullied. If you want to forcibly pour yourself into it, do you really think that she is easy to bully when she is late? Since it is said that she is extravagant in fasting, it is better to ...... Let these women in front of you swallow it for yourself!

Ran Ziwan suddenly made a move, holding down Hua Linglong's outstretched wrist with one hand, and raising the soup bowl in his hand with the other.

"You...... You want...... What are you doing?" Hai Mei'er was nervous, but her body was hiding behind Zhen Yang'er.

"Expectation?" Hua Linglong was startled, instinctively calling the name of Hua Qiyu. Her wrist was held down hard by Ran Ziwan, isn't she Ran Ziwan sick?

"Haha...... The county lord of Ziwan is really tyrannical!" Zhen Yang'er teased loudly at the right time, but took a step back.

Ran Ziwan ignored Zhen Yang'er's instigation, and her eyebrows swept over Hua Jiyu's smug face. The corners of his mouth hooked up a mocking arc, and the soup bowl tilted slightly, slowly exerting force on Hua Linglong. It's just that at the moment when Ran Ziwan just raised his head, he was met by a pair of golden black eyes that flashed like gold. Ran Ziwan only felt that the jade hand he raised was gently grasped in the palm of his hand, and his heart, which was originally a little messy, suddenly became peaceful.

The man's palm was a little cold and frosty, and before Ran Ziwan could speak, he saw Xuan Ge looking at him dotingly, and with a big hand slightly hooked, he picked up the soup on Ran Ziwan's table and drank it all. Ran Ziwan's eyes reflected Xuan Ge's tall and tall body, he was just in front of Ran Ziwan, indescribably majestic, like mountains and cypresses, like clouds and mist.

Xuan Ge has a slender neck and a strong and straight physique. Unconsciously looked at the hearts of countless red fans, and then everyone saw the consistent coldness of Xuan Ge, as if the melting April ice and snow were silently holding some pastries in front of Ran Zi's evening table...... One piece after another, he ate all of them that had not left any residue.

The scraps on the table were cold, and under Xuan Ge's teasing, it seemed to have become a delicacies from the mountains and seas, attracting everyone's attention.

"Xuan Ge?" Hua Linglong was a little distracted, did he save himself from the embarrassing place? Thinking that he had forgotten the pain that Ran Ziwan had pressed on his wrist earlier, his feet involuntarily approached Xuan Ge: "Thank you...... Black...... Little Prince!"

"It's not for you! it's just her...... The leftovers are cold, you are not worthy of it!" Xuan Ge ate the last piece of fast, waved his sleeve and swept the jade hand that Hua Linglong climbed on, and threw Hua Linglong out fiercely. The brocade robe of the flowering period Xuehua was slightly displeased, and inadvertently raised the layers of dust on the ground. (To be continued.) )