Chapter 53 The Yellow Flower has no owner

The rest of the trip was finally spent peacefully, although the man in black who was going to take her life appeared again, but unfortunately, everything was as calm as water, and the coachman was right, and the next morning, they arrived at the Bodhi Temple. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The people's belief in the Bodhisattva is always loyal, the Bodhi Temple is famous, the incense is very vigorous, people come and go in an endless stream, the Queen Mother must have cleared the scene in advance in the past, pay attention to the pomp and circumstance but lost the truth, it is really boring, although the river rarely believes in these, but even if it comes all the way, it still has to bow down, and closed his eyes in front of the Bodhisattva and made three wishes.

Eat well, drink well, sleep well! It can be regarded as praying for the prosperity of Yelan Country.

After the business was done, the abbot arranged a good wing room for them, thinking that the sun was still early, and felt that the smoke was really uncomfortable, so he found a place in the temple where the scenery was quite good. Fang Qingnian shouted to ask for a signature, but he didn't want them to leave his side, and it was difficult to come out, but he couldn't bear to wipe their excitement, and he really didn't have this interest, so he asked Lixue to accompany her, and repeatedly told her not to make trouble, she was relieved to leave Xue, but she didn't worry about Qingnian's girl.

The temple is surrounded by green trees, flowers and plants, lifelike rockery carvings, and suddenly rings a long and far-reaching bell, everything seems comfortable and peaceful.

A budding flower in front of him, is facing the recovery of all things, full of infinite vitality, Xi Xi sighed in his heart, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the petal leaves, and suddenly heard a voice from the side: "Although the flower is good, it is a pity that the yellow flower has no owner for whom, and it is cold and alienated in the winding path." ā€

Although it is a little bleak, it is also a rare good poem, I can't imagine that there are such poetic people in the Bodhi Temple, but this voice, revealing some indescribable feelings, seems to be a little playful.

Looking at it casually, there was a lilac figure beside him, wrapped in high-grade soft satin, white skin set off with pale peach-colored thin lips, handsome and prominent facial features, but under the sword eyebrows was a pair of seductive peach blossom eyes, holding a painting fan, he was looking at her without hesitation, and there was a little bit of ruffian taste in his smile.

The initial impression was settled on the word merry, and he walked away with interest, and was just about to take a step, when he heard the other party again: "Girl, please stay." ā€

Ji Xi looked around, pointed to himself, and said, "Are you talking to me?" ā€

The man's smile was as bright as a peach blossom: "It's just you and me here, if I don't talk to you, could it be that I'm talking to myself?" ā€

Ji Xi snorted: "It's normal for people to talk to themselves when they're bored, what's more, I'm dressed like this, but anyone with common sense can see that she is already a married woman, and you just called the girl, it must not be me." ā€

"It's careless, please girl, oh no, please also ask Mrs. Haihan." The man was not angry, and smiled and apologized.

People are polite, so Ji Xi replied: "Haihan can't talk about it, I still have something to do, let's go first." ā€

Yi Xi rolled her eyes in her heart, what an old-fashioned conversation!

When he came up, he even ate behind closed doors, and the man was a little frustrated, but he was defeated again and again, "Why is Madam so afraid of me?" I just have doubts and want to ask my wife to help solve my doubts. ā€

Doubts? Could it be that he misunderstood others, and he stopped, "If you have any doubts, please say." ā€

The man's smile approached, and he had to retreat, keeping a certain distance from him, only to hear him say very gently: "The doubts below are ......" paused, and said, "What's your name?" ā€

!!!

Yan Xi was angry, turned around and left, he was really a cowardly maniac, molesting a woman from a good family in broad daylight, shameless!

The sound of the man's laughter floating behind him was full of playfulness, and the breath revealed by this man was not like the son of an ordinary family, in line with the principle that more is better than less, he didn't pay attention to his presumptuousness. I couldn't find them for a while, and Yaxing, who was strolling, was interrupted by Shengsheng again, so he went back to the wing room first.

"Childe!" A man in blue hurriedly ran over, stood beside the man in purple, and said anxiously: "Childe has been out for a long time, it's better to go back to the inn." ā€

The man shook his fan leisurely, "It's hard to get out of the door, so don't disturb my son's Yaxing." ā€

"But Childe ......," the man in blue was embarrassed.

The painting fan knocked coldly on his head, and an order was given: "Shut up!" ā€

I took a Buddhist book to pass the time, and after a long time, I saw Lixue and them coming back, the two little faces were full of excitement, and Qi Xi saw Qing Nian's shy appearance, and quipped: "But I met some wishful husband, look at your red face." ā€

"Ruyi Langjun didn't touch it, I'm afraid it's not far away." Lixue poured a cup of tea for the river, and stepped aside to make fun.

Qing Nian became more and more shy: "Mouthy dead girl, see if I don't kill you!" Call you nonsense. ā€

The two chased and ran in the room, and Yan Xi was very envious of such a fight, and did not stop it, and when they were playing, they pretended not to gossip and said: "Hey, my mother is becoming more and more unproductive, and even the intimate people around me have begun to hide things from me." ā€

One sentence stunned the two of them, and Qing Nian said hurriedly: "Niangniang is too worried, how can there be such a thing, is it ...... It's ......" stirring his fingers and not speaking.

Lixue looked anxious from the side, "It's better for the slave to tell the mother." Blinking his eyes and sorting out his thoughts, he continued: "Fang Cai, Qing Nian went to ask for a marriage lottery. ā€

Marriage sign? This girl is only fourteen years old, so she is in a hurry to get married? Also, the parents of thirteen or fourteen-year-old girls here are looking for a good relationship for them.

"Then go and explain, the master said, this marriage sign is signed, saying that Qing Nian's life is very good, and in the future, he will find a wishful man, and his appearance and status are all first-class outstanding."

Ji Xi smiled, this kind of happy thing is also worthy of your trust, saying this in his heart, but he didn't want to be disappointed, seeing that there were no outsiders, he said to Qing Nian: "No wonder you are so happy, it seems that you have been wronged by your sister's side, and you are in such a hurry to marry yourself." ā€

Qing Nian took her words seriously, and when she saw her calling her sister, she took the initiative to pull her up, and said coquettishly: "Sister, don't guess, what do I mean by that, it's just ...... It's just that I thought it was fun, so I went to ask for a fun, and besides, the master also said that it was the future, and the future was still far away. ā€

For this bloodless sister, if you say pampering, the river is far from reaching, for Lixue, she can pay sincerely, as for this sister, she has always had a trace of estrangement in her heart, maybe when she came to this era, the first time she saw it, and she was also loyal to her, it was Lixue them, so in terms of feelings, they were also more biased.

Regarding this, Yi Xi always felt a little guilty in her heart, no matter what, this woman was also her sister who borrowed her body, so if she could really find a wishful husband in the future, Ji Xi was also very happy in her heart.

"My sister is so beautiful and beautiful, she doesn't lose anything if she marries anyone, and I don't know whose son-in-law has this blessing and can be my brother-in-law." He laughed playfully.

"Sister ......" whispered and shy, Zhenzhen is more alone than Huajiao, a sister like her is indeed worthy of a first-class person in appearance and status.