Chapter 580: Sanskrit Sound Meditation, Overshadowed

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She had not been out for a long time because of her "lingering illness".

Originally, I wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of the Dharma Conference to ask the second prince to come out to cultivate and cultivate feelings, and the second prince also agreed to her.

But when she didn't want to go out, she was in a hurry, so the second prince asked her to come by carriage first, and promised that he would rush over when he was done.

In order to show that she was understanding, Luo Wenyan did not show the slightest displeasure, happily got into the carriage, and went to the foot of Dajue Temple Mountain to wait for the second prince.

As soon as I arrived here, I heard from the mother-in-law who came with me that there was a morning market outside, and asked her if she wanted to go out for a walk.

Luo Wenyan has always disdained such a place where the poor gather, but she is used to showing off, thinking that she is dressed up extraordinarily bright and luxurious today, so she wants to come down and feel the envy of the people.

Who knew that when I got out of the car, let alone envy, I didn't have a casual look, I could only see a group of people talking loudly about something.

Luo Wenyan couldn't get angry and listened attentively.

After hearing this, I came back full of anger.

It's Luo Qingran again, this slut, it's like a shadow!

Since she was a child, this slut has pressed her in terms of identity, she is obviously better looking than her, more likable than her, but because of her identity, there is always no way to press her over!

I thought that she had gone to great lengths to find such a valuable Ruyi Langjun as the second prince, and from then on she would be able to raise her eyebrows and press Luo Qing everywhere.

As long as she thought that Luo Qingran would bend down to salute her in the future, and the day when she would bow down to her in the future, she would wake up laughing even if she dreamed.

Who knew that after only a few days of joy, there was news that Luo Qingran was pointed out to the prince of Duanjin, and as soon as the holy decree was issued, she was like a fish in her throat every day, and she was depressed.

After thinking about it, she found her cousin and bothered to spread those rumors, that is, there was no substantial harm, and it was good to be disgusting and disgusting.

Who knew that the rumors had only been around for two days, and I heard that the prince of Duanjin had released his words and openly supported Luo Qingran, saying that whoever was talking nonsense again, saying that the Luo family and Luo Qingran were either or they couldn't get along with him.

At this moment, the major noble circles were silent, and none of them dared to say a word nonsense.

Such a style of rushing to the crown and being angry for a red face makes many ladies and ladies secretly envious.

After Luo Wenyan heard about it, she crushed the two brocade pads, but she couldn't do anything.

Fortunately, just in time for the Dharma Conference, she was busy currying favor with the second prince, so she put aside her resentment against Luo Qingran for the time being, and had no time to take care of it.

But she didn't have to meet this scene!

This group of damn mud legs, what is not good, I have to say that Luo Qingran is a good slut!

Where is she good, she is as beautiful as a flower, can she compare to herself? is knowledgeable, and in her opinion, it's just pretense!

But... Luo Qing's dyeing is not good, it is not good, he actually let his eyes rise above the top, and he has never shown any love for any woman, Duanjin Wang Ye fell in love, just for this reason, Luo Wenyan was no longer willing to admit it, and she knew that she had lost.

Not only her, but also many hearts in Huajing City have also lost completely.

Luo Wenyan leaned on the carriage, unable to tell whether she was angry or sad.

She really didn't understand that Princess Xianglan, who was so beautiful and unparalleled in the Western Regions and was like a stunner in the world, openly showed her love and courtship, and the prince didn't even move her eyelids, so she refused on the spot.

Ke Luo Qingran is such a beautiful and glamorous woman, more than green, in her opinion, there is no one to stand out, but the prince is so fond of it, but she has only just decided on the marriage, and she can openly support her, even at the expense of offending a lot of nobles.

Why is that? Is Luo Qingran so good......

"What do you think, Wen Yan?"

The curtain of the car was suddenly lifted from the outside, Luo Wenyan came back to her senses in a daze, and saw Mo Rin smiling gently.

Shaking her head and no longer thinking about those things, Luo Wenyan pulled out a sweet smile and said coquettishly: "It's nothing, I wonder why you haven't come yet, Your Highness." ”

Mo Rin nodded Luo Wenyan blankly, "The matter is too urgent, it has been delayed for a while, and it won't be next time, let's go, we should be in time to attend the Dharma Conference later." ”

"Everything is arranged by His Highness." Luo Wenyan nodded softly, with an empathetic expression.

Mo Rin smiled, then lowered the curtain again, returned to his horse, and told the coachman to drive up the hill.

When they arrived at the mountain, the Dharma conference had begun, and the monk who greeted them at the door saw that Mo Rin was coming, and hurriedly greeted him and invited them to the inner compartment.

There were some other cubicles for these dignitaries.

Although Dajue Temple is a holy place for Buddhism, sometimes these secular rites are unavoidable, and some pilgrims have a noble status and have to pay attention.

Luo Wenyan followed behind Mo Rin, smiling, and she couldn't see the pungent smell of sandalwood in the temple at all.

The Dharma conference had to be held for three days in a row, and they were not allowed to listen to the meditation every day, but they listened to it and begged for two peace charms, and then it was time for lunch.

The temple prepared a meal, and Mo Rin and Luo Wenyan had their own side rooms for rest and meals, so they didn't have to go to the dining room with everyone to crowd in.

The food was bland, and Luo Wenyan was really hard to swallow, but seeing that Mo Rin was eating with relish, she didn't dare to be too arrogant, so she had to endure and stuff it into her mouth slowly.

It was easy to get to Mo Rin after eating, and Luo Wenyan hurriedly asked Xiuyan and others to come over with tea and serve them to rinse their mouths and hands.

After everything was cleaned up, Luo Wenyan said: "Your Highness, I heard that the backyard of Dajue Temple has a unique scenery, and now that I have just had lunch, it is better to go out for a walk, and it is better to eat." ”

"Okay." Mo Rin nodded with a smile and agreed.

Luo Wenyan gradually forgot the troubles she had just encountered at the foot of the mountain, because there were no outsiders, she was also bold, and she grabbed Mo Rin's arm as she walked.

Seeing that Mo Rin did not refuse, her mood was even better, she smiled sweetly, and pointed to the flowers and trees all the way and chattered non-stop.

No matter what she said, Mo Rin responded with a good temper, and occasionally responded with a smile, and Luo Wenyan spoke even more cheerfully.

Soon arrived at the backyard, because of the proximity to Yanshan, the backyard is not as hot as the front hall, but has a feeling of coolness.

Accompanied by the Sanskrit sound that sounded from time to time in the temple, facing the breeze, it really made people calm.

Originally, everything was fine, but after seeing the two people under the begonia tree, Luo Wenyan's anger suddenly came out again.

Mo Rin was also stunned.

The green shade is delicate and red, lined with a pair of beautiful people under the tree, which is really eye-catching.

The woman with a beautiful face smiled shyly, and the red petals hanging in the air were eclipsed.

didn't have time to think about it, Mo Rin's actions were bigger than his thoughts, and he stepped forward quickly, even if Luo Wenyan was too late to catch up.

"I've met Uncle Wang, Miss Luo."

Walking under the tree, Mo Rin's gentle mask that he was used to wearing was put back on.