When she woke up, Qiandai opened her eyes in a daze and rubbed her head, "It hurts." ”

"I drank a pot of Ganoderma lucidum last night, can it not hurt?" A gentle sound interrupted Qiandai's movement of rubbing her head.

Qian Dai was stunned, and before she could come back to her senses, she saw a man in a crescent white brocade robe walking in from outside.

Junyi out of the dust, warm as jade.

"Big Brother." Qian Dai was startled, and then became angry, "Why are you in my room." After speaking, a pretty face glared at the person in front of him with anger.

Men and women don't kiss, even if it's a brother and sister, Qiandai can't accept waking up and seeing a man appear in her room.

It's not good just to think about the whole person!

Murong Yichen paused slightly, and raised his eyebrows with amusement, "Dai'er should see where this is first." ”

“”

Qian Dai was stunned, then looked at this room, she was surprised to find that although the layout of this room is similar to her own wing, but if you look closely, there are many differences, such as the location of the window sill, she clearly remembers that when Qingshuang cleaned up yesterday, she asked her to put a stack of books on it.

And at the moment there is nothing.

It stands to reason that without his own orders, Qingshuang would never have been able to take it.

Now that Murong Yichen is here openly, what does it mean?

I didn't go back at all last night! And here is his room.

Thinking of this, Qian Dai knocked on her head, what happened yesterday, her head hurt so much, she didn't remember anything, she only remembered that after Master Liuyun brought someone here last night, there was a commotion outside, and then Murong Yichen also walked out, and she couldn't help but be bored and drank the wine one by one

And then later

Can't remember

Qian Dai suddenly finished speaking, and her eyes became embarrassed, should she apologize for what happened just now? Obviously, he occupied his room, and he woke up and was angry with him.

Looking at the little appearance that knew that he was wrong, Murong Yichen's clear eyes flashed, "It seems that Dai'er remembered it." ”

Gently put the things in his hand on the head of the bed, quietly swept the pretty face that didn't dare to look at him, and said softly: "Wash up, let's go out, the blessing ceremony is about to begin." ”

Prayer ceremony?

Qian Dai was stunned, after coming here, Murong Yichen never mentioned the matter of the blessing ceremony, but at this moment, he told sù that he was going to start?

The corner of her eyes swept to what Murong Yichen put down, it turned out to be a set of light green clothes, Qiandai opened her mouth, but before she could speak, Murong Yichen turned around and walked out.

Qiandai looked at the clothes in front of her again, it turned out that he just came in to deliver clothes to himself?

However, why not let Qingshuang do this kind of thing?

Without waiting for her to think too much, Qingshuang pushed the door and came in, looking at Qiandai who was sitting at the head of the bed, Qingshuang paused, and her eyes swept over the clothes placed in front of Qiandai, "The princess woke up?" The slave will wash you. ”

Qian Dai came back to her senses and nodded slightly.

When Qian Dai changed her clothes and walked out of the room, Murong Yichen was standing at the gate of the courtyard and was fascinated by the water of the lake.

Hearing the movement behind her, Murong Yichen turned her head, wearing a light green dress that showed off her beautiful figure, the butterflies outlined by silver threads on her sleeves sparkled in the sun, her pretty face was not powdered, and her clear and smart eyes were even more charming starlight.

Murong Yichen's eyes flashed slightly, he gathered his sleeves, slowly turned his head and walked outside, and said softly: "Let's go." ”

Qian Dai nodded, followed by Murong Yichen, and the two walked towards the blessing venue of Yuquan Temple together.

The place of prayer is located in the square in front of the main hall of Gyokusenji Temple.

When the two arrived, the prayer ceremony was about to begin.

In the center of the square facing the Daxiong Treasure Hall, incense cases, candlesticks, red paper and other affairs have been placed at this time, and on both sides of the incense case, hundreds of monks of Yuquan Temple are sitting on the ground and reciting scriptures. And sitting in the center of the candlestick is an old monk who seems to be very respectable. It must be the Master of Pushan in the mouth of Master Liuyun.

Next to him were Master Liuyun, who presided over the affairs yesterday, and Abbot Tzuyun, who was wearing a vermilion robe.

Looking at their positions, it is clear that the protagonists of this prayer meeting are these three people.

At this time, the things to be prepared for the blessing in the square were ready, and the people from Kyoto slowly sat on the floor under the candlestick and listened to the sound of the Buddha.

Glancing around quietly, Qian Dai was stunned, there are really a lot of people, no wonder Murong Yichen said that people with status in Kyoto will come.

As far as Qiandai knows, they are basically here, the sisters of the Su family who provoked last time, the young ladies who showed favor to themselves, as well as Murong Ye, Murong Feiyu, Yang Sitian and Yang Jinchen are all there.

The corners of Qiandai's mouth twitched, no, it was just a monk preaching, and they all came to join in the fun.

Due to the large number of people, not many people pay attention to them.

Qian Dai followed Murong Yichen to a slightly forward but inconspicuous position and sat down, listening quietly.

Soon the above master Pushan lit three incense sticks to the heavens and bowed three times to the next pilgrims, and then the merit bell in the temple rang, and after the ten bells rang for a long time, Master Pushan and Abbot Tzuyun began to knock on the wooden fish and read the scriptures.

The people below listened quietly.

Even Murong Yichen wasn't talking to herself, Qian Dai rolled her eyes in boredom, knowing that in such a situation, she should have stayed in the courtyard to sleep.

Looking at the pious looks around her, Qiandai pouted speechlessly, what the monk preached was the most boring, she had no Buddha roots and no Buddha fate, it was better to seek Buddha than to seek herself. Qiandai thought disapprecrisingly.

However, there are so many people here, Qian Dai does not dare to express her dissatisfaction blatantly, her identity is troublesome enough, and she doesn't want to be charged with disrespecting the Buddha again.

Bowing his head slightly, his eyes dripping around in the crowd of devout believers.

While thinking about whether to sneak back.

"Well, I know you don't like to listen to the Buddha's voice, just bear with it for a while." A warm voice rang in my ears.

The sudden sound made Qian Dai stunned, and as soon as she raised her head slightly, she crashed into that pair of clear spring-like eyebrows, and the helplessness and pampering in her eyes were clearly told to her, and her thoughts did not escape his eyes.

Qian Dai lowered her head speechlessly, and whispered angrily: "If you are too smart, you will be hated." ”

A trace of helplessness floated on Wen Run's face, and he patted her head gently, "No way, as Dai'er's eldest brother, how can you do it if you are not smart." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Master Pushan who was chanting the scriptures in front of him, "Come here to pray for blessings, at least you should make an appearance, Dai'er doesn't want to be blasted out." ”

"Qiandai is speechless, will she be blasted out?

looked at the high monk who was reciting the scriptures on it, and looked kind, twitched the corners of his mouth, this person was talking nonsense with his eyes open again!

However, it is not good to slip away on the first day of the prayer meeting, and everyone is sitting still, so it must be very noticeable to leave the venue by themselves.

After thinking about it, I gave up the idea of leaving, slowly lowered my head, covered my face, and slept here.

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