Then it rained again, and the sky quickly darkened, and the southeast and northwest were lost. I'm afraid I won't be able to go back today, but fortunately, she has already told Red Sleeves that if she doesn't return at night, she will let her report to Mrs. Yuan in advance. However, Madame is still busy with the last filial piety in the Zhongyi Uncle's Mansion, and she is afraid that she will not be able to take care of her.

Shu Heng used some snacks in Guangji Temple, and then climbed into the same bed with Wei Yuqin affectionately. The indigo dark swastika satin quilt shrank down a little, revealing only half of a hibiscus-like face. Wei Yuqin wore a ginger middle coat, scattered a nest of green silk, and stretched out her hand to drag her body up: "Are you cold?" If it's cold, you can hug me. ”

Shu Heng raised his head and exposed his mouth: "I'm used to sleeping like this, I don't sleep very well, sometimes I wake up in the morning with my pillow on the ground." At first, they were still worried about getting up in the middle of the night to pick up the honey for me, but I later told them not to pick it up, they couldn't change it. Beware, if I squeeze you in the middle of the night, you wake me up or push me inside. ”

Wei Yuqin sneered: "Look at what you said pitiful." ”

Then, she quickly discovered that Shuheng was not modest. That night, Shu Heng either pulled out his arms and hugged her neck or put his legs on her, or he drilled down like a silkworm baby and threw himself into her arms, making her itch. And the more you sleep, the more you squeeze on people, stretching out your hand to hug you tightly, as if holding a big puppet. Wei Yuqin couldn't cry or laugh, and poked Shuheng's forehead early in the morning: "When you get married in the future, see how your husband disciplines you!" ”

Shu Heng was a little embarrassed, opened his collar, stretched out an arm like a white lotus root and touched his nose helplessly: "Hey, I reminded you." My cousin was too kind to wake me up. However, this is called exercising in advance, don't you have to worry about taking care of your son at night when you have a son in the future? I have to feed and change diapers, and I don't know how many times I have to wake up overnight, and it's hard at that time. Your current worries are nothing. ”

"Okay, you, little girl, I feel so sorry for you, you still send me." As he spoke, he pounced on her and tickled her.

Shu Heng was tossed and laughed, and hid in the quilt: "Good sister, please let go, I will go to the Bodhisattva to pray, and ask him to bless you to give birth to a pair of twin big fat boys." ”

Last night, the two of them slept in a daze here, but the Ming Xiu host of Guangji Temple burned red candles and entertained another guest overnight.

Liu Yang, the king of Great Xia Qin, was sitting in the abbot's room, and Master Ming Xiu, who was out of the dust and couldn't see his age, was still kind and kind, smiling slightly, with a wisdom that could solve the puzzles of the world.

Dressed in a dark gold brocade robe, it is extraordinary, but the flamboyance and sharpness between the eyebrows dilute the graceful aristocratic temperament, showing an unusual majesty. No matter how you look at it, this is a great husband with a broad and majestic appearance. Ming Xiu gently lifted the sleeves of the monk's robe and took out a jade pixiu in the fragrance of tea.

Liu Yang looked at it, rolled his eyes slightly, leaned over and sat down on the futon, bent his left leg, but his right leg stretched out at will, leaned forward slightly, reversed the shape, and burst out of the smooth and toned lines of his back.

"I said monk, I asked you about things since I came ten years ago, and you like to prevaricate me with things." Liu Yang took the Pixiu,

Ming Xiu smiled very good-tempered: "Your Highness, don't worry, it's the so-called day and night dreams-"

"That's what you said when I was seven years old." Liu Yang's eyes rolled, and he seemed to be very dissatisfied with his perfunctory: "But I never thought about that person or thing." Those things have never been recorded, and where can I come to dream? ”

"Your Highness always has such strange dreams, so are there any similarities or patterns in these strange dreams?" In front of this noble, sophisticated and broad-minded prince, Ming Xiu was still as calm as ever, and his face was still tolerant and compassionate. This smile seems to have a peculiar calming effect, and Liu Yang accumulated a lot of impatience and did not pour it out in person.

Liu Yang stared and thought for a while: "Does this matter?" ”

Ming Xiu said with a smile: "Your Highness didn't have this abnormality before his drooping hair, so you can recall what happened when you were seven years old, what thing or person induced this series of dreams." ”

Liu Yanghuo stood up and walked back and forth a few steps, like a lion with a bee stung in the nose. After a while, he turned around, straightened his back and stared at Ming Xiu: "Do you know why this king came to you as a monk?" ”

"The poor monk doesn't know."

"I feel reincarnation." Standing like a javelin, his momentum is like a sword, he has changed back to that majestic and cold appearance, the difference between before and after is so great, the switch from ruffian to righteous is almost hard to believe that it is the same person. "Those dreams started out as sporadic dots, then as staccato chapters, and then as a play. The content of the drama is a person's life. Interesting, right? The yellow sorghum rice is cooked, and the car brigade anthill is born. In the past, it seemed to be a legend, but now it happened to me. ”

"It's a world I can't understand." He stretched out his hand and leaned into the void slightly: "There must be a reason for this. ”

Ming Xiu slowly turned the Buddha beads in his fingers, the Buddha's eyes were slightly closed, as if he was meditating on meditation, and smiled softly for a while: "Eight Heavenly Dragons, Six Reincarnations, Past and Present Lives, Water Moon Mirror Flower." His Royal Highness can regard this as a rare opportunity for ordinary people, and since this encounter has been arranged, there will naturally be a result. ”

Liu Yang sneered: "You will comfort people." You mean that was the king's last life? ”

"There is no place to go."

"Hahaha, this king was pushed down from the upper floor in his last life." Liu Yang waved his big sleeves behind him: "In this life, I want to see which one will push me." With a ruffian smile on his face again, he approached Ming Xiu: "When are you not appeasing me now?" Not to mention the grudges of the previous life. ”

Ming Xiu smiled abruptly: "The old man firmly believes that the mandate of heaven cannot be violated. ”

Liu Yang turned around and sat down on the futon again, only this time he sat cross-legged, with a straight waist and a dignified posture, and he was serious: "My father mentioned the matter of choosing a concubine again." ”

"Your Highness, but you want to count it as an auspicious marriage?"

"No, it's not my turn to speak. Since ancient times, it was the emperor who arranged for a woman to marry the prince. According to my father's eyes, he will probably choose a tea picker or a fisherwoman for me. Liu Yang said with a smile: "But it's hard to say, he suddenly admired that day that he hadn't seen a woman who cared about the national economy and people's livelihood." Do you know, Yuan Guogong led a group of laborers in Jiangnan to build a water lifter called Longwei Che, which greatly saved manpower. It is said that it was her precious daughter's idea that came to her. ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the solemn and compassionate Buddha behind him: "According to the master's understanding, why does a woman pray in front of the Buddha? ”

"The hustle and bustle of the world is for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit. Whether it is a man or a woman, it is probably like this, but women also attach great importance to marriage in addition to this. ”

"My father is not only afraid of the scheming woman in the house, but also dissatisfied with the clumsy woman with a narrow pattern and short-sightedness. I've given up struggling to see what he can pick out. Liu Yang leaned back in frustration and looked up at the gilded dome: "I should be happy", there was fascination and admiration in his eyes: "Tingting is a beautiful flower." ”

Ming Xiu glanced at Liu Yang with his eyes that were perceptive to the world: "Your Highness, the stars are bright, not dark or obscure, and you have a heaven-sent fate." Others disturb and suffer from it, just like a mantis arm as a car. ”

Liu Yang smiled with satisfaction: "Okay." Since the master has this opinion, the old lady of Yong'an Palace asked the Buddha to explain. ”

He used the honorific title in the end, but Ming Xiu didn't mind, just clasped his palms together and sang a word of Amitabha with a smile.

Today is destined to be a rare relaxation, Shuheng had just finished washing up in the morning, and before he had breakfast, news came from Zhong Panyuan that Dong Yin had a high fever. Shuheng was in a hurry, and he couldn't take care of it anymore, so he immediately invited Shami to report to Dong's mansion. She hurried to Dong Yin's guest room, and a strong medicinal fragrance greeted her. But it was Gnosis who took the fan and guarded it himself. Shu Heng glanced at it, paused slightly, and still ran to Dong Yin.

The twenty-eight girl nested in the futon was still unconscious, her hair was messily wrapped around her neck, her cheeks were burning red, and Shuheng was hot when she touched the fire. She dipped a towel in hot water to clean her face, and poured hot water in a cup to feed her. Dong Yin woke up slowly, and when she saw that Shuheng was about to cry again, Shuheng hurriedly stopped her: "I have a fever, my body is already depressed, save some water." ”

Dong Yin looked at Gnosis silently again, and Shuheng looked at the back and then at Dong Yin: "Do you want him to take care of it?" I've already asked someone to sue Mrs. Dong. ”

Dong Yin looked at Shuheng in surprise, his eyes showed fear, Shuheng shook his head resolutely: "Life is the most important." Dong Yin was silent, and Shuheng approached her and asked quietly, "How?" ”

Dong Yin leaned on Shu Heng, ashamed and ashamed: "Ah Heng, I think I'm so selfish." Her voice was dry and hoarse, very different from the past, but what surprised Shuheng even more was the content, could it be that this girl was enlightened herself? Or did you regret it? "You don't know what a nice guy he is. I had a high fever last night, and I listened to him all night. ”——

My father sang the Seven Weeks to me. Shuheng complained silently.

"But I actually want to ruin his Brahmanism, cough cough cough" Dong Yin coughed red and panted, Shuheng hurriedly fed her water, Dong Yin barely swallowed two mouthfuls, and gasped: "I insisted on pulling him into the red dust for my own lust, do you think I am very selfish?" I feel so ashamed of myself compared to him. ”——

Do you have so much love?

Shuheng didn't know what to say for a while. If you suddenly understand, it is better, your family will not harm you, no matter your father and brother will try their best to protect you for a lifetime of glory, you can live a rich and leisurely life. The road is all your own, you only have to control your own heart.

Dong Yin drank the medicine and fell asleep again. Shuheng gave a courtesy to Gnosis and thanked him for taking care of Dong Yin. Gnosis seemed slightly embarrassed, but still calm, and Shuheng couldn't deduce anything from his demeanor. After thinking about it, Shuheng asked: "There is a story in Buddhism, Guanyin once used his body to save people, promised to marry his name, and transformed the villagers of the fishing village in the East China Sea, but is there such a thing?" ”

Gnosis nodded, not saying a word. Shuheng was silent for a moment, and then asked: "My Buddha is merciful, the prodigal son can become a Buddha by putting down the butcher's knife, so if the country is like Daji, and the chaotic government is like Queen Lu, can it also be blessed and forgiven?" ”

"It's all in the line." Gnosis bows his head, is humble and benevolent. Shuheng gritted his teeth and simply asked, "Can my sister be saved?" Earthly happiness? ”

Gnosis was silent for a long time, and suddenly said, "Why does Fang Jia think he is happy? ”

Shuheng was stunned for a moment. And she didn't have time to think. Peach rushed over from the Guogong Mansion like a pot of fire and pulled Shuheng back. Just today, the old lady of Zhongyi Bofu passed away.