Fifty: Wonderfully happy

The matter of making flower wine seems to have made Ke's mood a lot better, and Hege is very concerned. Go out early in the morning and ask where you can find good flowers nearby.

After walking for a long time, I didn't see anyone. I thought it was only occasionally, but after living for such a day, it was still like this in the temple, and He Ge muttered while walking. Just as he was turning an arch, a running figure flashed in front of him, and the two of them just collided.

The two of them groaned at the same time, and the people who came were extremely human, and He Ge staggered several steps before he stopped.

"The little monk is rude, are you okay?"

He Ge rubbed the crook of his aching arm, and looked up to see a little novice standing in front of him, looking at him with a sincere face. The little novice had a bare head and round eyes, he should still be a child, but his two sword eyebrows were heroic, and his expression had a faint youthful atmosphere, and his appearance was very cute.

"Who are you? How come I haven't seen you. He Ge looked at the person in front of him curiously, but he never noticed that there was actually a child in this temple.

"My name is Jingchen, and I just collided with the donor, please forgive me."

is obviously a child, and he is so old when he speaks. But his hands have been behind his back, there must be something hidden, as if there is still some sweet smell, it should be hiding some food, after all, he is still a child. He Ge found it amusing and decided to tease him.

"It's okay, where is the little master going?"

"I'm about to go to the Pavilion to do a sprinkling sweep." Jingchen replied very reverently.

He Ge took a step forward with a smile, and the fragrance became more distinct when he got closer, with fruity aroma, floral fragrance, and some dried fruit fragrance, it seems that this round little head is quite greedy.

"Even if it is to do sprinkling and sweeping, how can you not bring a dustpan and a broom, is it that Fanjing Temple is different, and you can't do it to incense the Jingge with delicious pastries?"

"Donor, you, you ......" Jingchen thought he was hiding well, but he was easily exposed, so he was not embarrassed, his face was flushed but he didn't know what to say.

He Ge didn't expect this kid to be so shy, it was just a joke or two, and now he was embarrassed.

"Hey, that's not really much. Vegetarian pastries are commonly used by pilgrims, and they are well blended, and their fragrance is not unconventional compared with ordinary incense. Little master, cultivating Buddhism lies in sincerity, and sticking to stereotypes is not necessarily the best. ”

He Ge was already good-looking, and he looked sweet when he smiled, and after being comforted by her gentle words for a while, Jingchen was really relieved, and looked at He Ge with blinking eyes, "Little sister, are you with Gongzi Ke?" ”

"Have you seen me?" He Ge only thinks that this child is smart and cute between his eyebrows and eyes, and he is very clever, and he loves it very much. Why has such a chic child never paid attention to it before?

"A few days ago, I followed Senior Brother Jinghui up the mountain to collect medicine, and I lived in the mountains for several days, so I was not in the temple, and this is the first time we have met."

"Then how do you know that I am with Gongzi Ke?" Hege was even more curious.

Jingchen said unhurriedly: "It's still early at this moment, if it weren't for the people who spent the night in the small temple, it would be impossible to appear here so early." And the people who can spend the night in the temple are no one else except Gongzi Ke. Young lady, if you hadn't followed Gongzi Ke, why would you have appeared in my temple at this moment? ”

Looking at this little monk, he looked serious and reasonable, and He Ge loved it more and more.

"You said your name is Jingchen, right? Let's go, Gongzi Ke has a small stove there, and my sister will make you something to eat, and it will be better than the one in your hand! ”

Xiao Jingchen is a child in the end, hearing what He Ge said, he immediately became interested, and the smile was about to come up and suddenly stopped, a little hesitant.

"The host master has always forbidden us to disturb Gongzi Ke, if it is discovered, I am afraid that I will have to think about it again."

"That small stove is not in the small courtyard of Gongzi Ke, and it can't be disturbed. I'll make it while you eat it hot, okay? If there is anything bad, please ask the little master for some advice? ”

Jingchen bit his lower lip, revealing two cute tiger teeth, and after struggling for a long time, he finally followed Hege happily.

"Mr. Gu has left Binzhou and is heading to Pingzhou via Mengcheng. Bailixiang's son came of age, and Mr. went to congratulate him. ”

"Oh." Ke responded lightly, holding his cheeks and looking out the window in a daze. I don't know what's going on in the past few days, but I'm a little tired of this step-by-step life, I don't want to say or do it, I just want to bake the warm sun, and it's a whole day.

"Childe? Son? ”

Fuzhe's voice interrupted his thoughts, and he sighed a little displeased.

"Before leaving, Mr. Gu repeatedly told the son, don't be merciful, and break when you decide."

Ke understood what Gu Jingyan meant, if you want to fish, you must have bait, if you really show it in the open, it is too risky, after all, in the eyes of people, Zhai Ke is still a defected son, whether it is strength or reputation, he can't compete with the justifiable Prince Xuan. But Qingfeng had already served as a stand-in once, and because of all the things she had encountered after that time, she couldn't bear to let her get into danger again. Therefore, when he rescued Hege, he had thought about this effect, but now, he is in a dilemma whether to use it or not.

Meng Cheng? Gu Jingyan was going to Mengcheng. Before Bailixiang became a marquis, there was an original wife Bai, but it was a pity that she was not famous. As soon as the edict for the rise of the Baili clan was prepared, the lady died of incense, and then she was buried in her hometown in Mengcheng. Bailixiang didn't go to worship more, but just looking at the fact that there are two side concubines in his house and both of them have children, but the position of the main concubine has been vacant, this marquis must have a lot of affection for the original match. Now the adult son was born to the original Bai family, this situation is the most affectionate, Gu Jingyan should think the same. Moreover, Mengcheng is the place where the Jin Mansion sent his relatives and horses, and he can also find out some news when he goes at this time.

The people around him are all working hard for that goal, and although Ke's heart has a faint wave, it is also quickly pressed.

"There is a Chengyou Martial Arts Pavilion in Mengcheng, the owner of the hall is surnamed Li, you send someone to tell Mr. Gu that this person is available."

A burst of laughter came from the front yard, and Ke raised his face with a slow smile on his face. Fu Zhe gave his hand and retreated.

What is this girl doing? Why do you laugh so happily? I think it's a good body, the weather is fine these days, but I can take her out for a walk again. But where to go?

Ke unintentionally turned the pages of the book in his hand, and thought about the scenery around Fanjing Mountain, but his face sank.

"Ke, look!" He Ge happily pushed the door in, his hands full of persimmons. "There's a lot of good stuff around here!"

"Where have you been?" Ke stared at her, staring intently.

He Ge was a little stunned, "The persimmon tree is at the gate of the temple, it's such a big one, don't you know?" ”

"Oh." Ke nodded, and turned his face sideways with a faint sigh of relief. She can't meet her, at least not now.

"Ke, taste it, it's sweet." He Ge smiled and wiped the largest persimmon with a handkerchief and handed it to Ke.

Ke stretched out his hand, but instead of picking up the persimmon, he pulled Hege into his arms.

"Stop running around and stay with me. Although Fanjing Mountain is small, it is still wild, have you forgotten about Heming Mountain? ”

He Ge hid in Ke's arms a little shyly, and made two sounds, like a well-behaved kitten.

"I don't like fresh persimmons."

"Hmm...... So how about I make persimmons? ”

"Will you?"

"Uh-huh......"

Ke finally laughed, his voice clear and clean, with nothing.

He stood in front of the courtyard for a moment, and then silently withdrew.