Zhao Mingyue was very embarrassed, she was already irritable, and she really didn't want to see people, but Zhao Heng persuaded bitterly: "Mingyue, you must pay attention to this matter, now that my Great Song Dynasty is embattled, Dali is the only country that takes the initiative to show goodwill, which is very important to us." ”

"Emperor, do you want Mingyue to marry to Dali?" The Queen Mother is a little anxious, if Zhao Mingyue marries Dali, no one will take her as the Queen Mother seriously.

Zhao Heng sighed: "Mingyue, the third brother will not force you to kiss, but you must coax me to be strict with this paragraph, as long as he lives in Kaifeng, it is impossible for Dali to be bad to us, can you understand?" ”

The Queen Mother and Zhao Mingyue breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, since this was the case, it was not good to refuse anymore, so they nodded in agreement.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhao Heng left, Duan Jinyan's name post was sent to the palace again. This time I couldn't shirk it, so I invited him in.

Duan Jinyan entered Wan'an Palace, first paid a big tribute to the queen mother, presented a generous gift of jewelry, and Yanran was like a new son-in-law who saw his mother-in-law.

The Queen Mother saw that the young man was dignified, talked well, and was polite, but she liked it a little in her heart, if it weren't for the prince of Dali, Mingyue would be very good to marry her, and she was no worse than Ling Kun Nadeng's disciple in terms of origin, appearance, and talent.

Duan Jinyan chatted with the Queen Mother for a while, and then couldn't wait to ask to see Zhao Mingyue. The Queen Mother asked the sword to take him to Zhao Mingyue's study.

At this moment, Zhao Mingyue was copying scriptures on the table, with bright eyebrows and bright teeth, and her expression was focused, which further highlighted her extraordinary charm. Duan Jinyan couldn't help but beat wildly in his heart, and his mind was dizzy.

"Princess, be polite in the next paragraph." Duan Jinyan clenched his fists and bowed.

Zhao Mingyue stood up lightly and said, "Prince Duan is polite, please sit down, serve the sword and watch the tea." ”

Duan Jinyan sat down and said with concern: "I heard that the princess is in poor health, I am really worried about it, I don't know if it will get better?" ”

Zhao Mingyue smiled slightly and said: "There is a memory of Prince Lao, in fact, there is nothing wrong, but I have been in a bad mood recently, I just want to be alone, copy the scriptures, and recite the Buddha." ”

These words seem to answer Duan Yanyan's question, but in fact, they are subtly and implicitly indicating that I don't want to see you, I don't want to be annoyed by you, and you don't want to come to me in the future.

But anyone with some IQ can probably hear what she means, Duan is strict and exquisite, such as

How can you not know? But he didn't care, he was thick-skinned, so he hesitated for a moment and then nodded: "The princess is in a bad mood, copying scriptures and reciting Buddha is indeed a good way, my Dali country has respected Buddhism for generations, and most of the ancestors were monks in the twilight of their lives, so Duan has dabbled in Buddhist classics since he was a child, why don't I learn with the princess?" ”

Zhao Mingyue frowned slightly, and the sword behind her gritted her teeth. How cheeky does this have to be to be so pampered and not shocked?

Zhao Mingyue hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, Prince Duan, in this case, I still have half of the "Dizang Bodhisattva Sutra" to copy, please take care of yourself." ”

Duan Jinyan was overjoyed and said: "Okay, okay, even if the princess copies it, I see that there is "Forty-two Chapters of the Sutra" here, just borrow it, then it will disturb the princess." As he spoke, he got up and took down a scroll of scriptures, and sat opposite Zhao Mingyue and looked at it.

Zhao Mingyue ignored him, thinking that if you can sit still, then sit and see how long you can last. So he concentrated on copying, as if the person opposite him did not exist.

However, she really underestimated Duan Jinyan, the Duan family has been worshiping the Buddha for generations, Duan Jinyan has studied Buddhist scriptures since he was a child, and he is very interested in it, holding the scriptures and reading them with relish, without a trace of impatience. And being able to sit opposite Zhao Mingyue, even if you don't look at anything, you won't feel bored.

Since then, Duan Jinyan has been like Zhao Mingyue's scholar, accompanying her every day to chant sutras and worship the Buddha. Zhao Mingyue's already irritable mood was even more on the verge of collapse.

In the evening of Qingcheng Mountain, the golden sunlight pours up from the bottom of the mountain, paving the verdant bamboo forest with a layer of holy golden light.

Two white figures stepped on the golden light on the bamboo tops and flew vertically and horizontally, as if the gods in the sky had descended to earth. The two flew over the end of the bamboo forest, jumped up sharply, and landed on a lonely peak.

Shangguan Chengcheng sat on top of a big stone and said dissatisfiedly: "You are too slow, is your martial arts used to perform acrobatics?" ”

"I said senior sister, it's already very good, you are flying around like this, what do you think of Newton?" Ling Kun said panting, lying on the flat ground on the side.

"Who was Newton?" Shangguan Chengcheng asked.

"Uh...... I gave the little cat bear a name, you see he walks so slowly, we fly so fast, how can they be embarrassed? ”

Look at your ambition, to be on par with the animals, what is the use of me teaching you. Shangguan Chengcheng said angrily, so angry that he stood up and kicked Ling Kun.

In fact, she didn't get angry, she just wanted to seize every opportunity to take revenge on Ling Kun, who made him so hateful before.

"Abominable, abominable, abominable." Shangguan Chengcheng remembered the past, and the strength on his feet became even greater.

"Oh, senior sister, you're still finished, I'm going to fight back." Ling Kun hugged his head and shouted.

"Huh." Shangguan Chengcheng sneered: "You fight back, can you beat me?" ”

Ling Kun was immediately deflated, he and Shangguan Chengcheng fought every day, and he couldn't even beat her with one hand, so what else could he do to return it. Is it just that cowardice? Is there no other way to subdue a woman?

Thinking of this, an idea suddenly popped up, although it is a bit risky, but if it is done, it will be done, and if it is not successful, it will be fine, and it is a big deal to be beaten again. He was in a hurry and hugged the left leg that Shangguan Chengcheng kicked over.

Shangguan Chengcheng didn't expect him to dare to make a move, and hurriedly pulled his leg back, but unexpectedly, the hateful Ling Kun suddenly took off her boots and quickly scratched at the soles of her feet. She suddenly felt tingling all over her body, and couldn't help but sit down on the ground, pumping hard with her left foot and pushing hard with her right foot.

However, Ling Kun just didn't let go, and the speed in his hand was faster. Shangguan Allure was so itchy that he couldn't help laughing: "Bastard, let go, I'll kill you." ”

"Say, do you dare to hit me?" Ling Kun asked, without the slightest pause in his hand.

Shangguan Allure made a soft ball, laughed without the slightest strength, and couldn't hold on for a while, so he had to beg for mercy: "Don't dare, don't dare, stop quickly." ”

"That's what you said." Ling Kun stopped at this time, but saw that his feet, which had always been pink and white, were held in his hands, and he was stunned for a while.

Shangguan Chengcheng was ashamed and angry, and kicked at Ling Kun, right on his mouth. She exclaimed, and quickly retracted to find her shoes and socks.

Ling Kun lay on the ground in a daze, there seemed to be a faint fragrance on the side of his mouth, he couldn't help but touch it with his hand, and put it in front of his nose to smell it, it seemed to be really fragrant.

Shangguan Chengcheng peeked at her lewd movements, and was so ashamed that he almost jumped off the cliff.

It's so shameless, even if he loses his memory, he hasn't lost his rogue nature.