"Afraid of what?"

It is rumored outside that she is a woman who is a gentleman.

It's just a meeting now, are you afraid to say it?

“……”

…

This time I went to Ping'an Temple, Qin Yang didn't come, but Qin Jingyi came.

Qin Sheng asked her to follow the old lady to repent, and the old lady didn't ask why, so she asked Qin Jingyi to take her to the place where she usually worships the Buddha.

Qin Sheng was going to stay in Ping'an Temple for three days, and Lingqiong went to see the old lady.

The old lady has a good temper and is easy to get along with, and she treats Qin Sheng's three children well, and everyone has prepared gifts.

However, the original owner had never received it before, and he thought it was given by the Qin Yang clan.

Speaking of which, Ling Qiong hasn't seen Qin Sheng's son yet.

"Didn't my dad have a son, why didn't I see him?" Lingqiong asked when she thought of it.

"The third son went on a study tour with his classmates, and I heard that he would not come back until the beginning of spring." Qiulan still knows these things.

Travel?

Isn't that just fun?

"That's nice."

"Miss, what's so good?"

"Nothing." Lingqiong waved her hand and sighed into the back room.

Qiulan: "......"

Isn't there a sigh of the young lady?

Could it be that he was wronged by the old lady?

Qiulan didn't dare to guess too much, and waited carefully.

Because of the spiritual reasons, Heian Temple often has dignitaries from Kyoto come to stay, so Heian Temple has been expanded several times.

The overall environment is actually not bad.

However, Jun Xingyi is a person who came out of the palace with gold tiles on the floor, and he must be disgusted everywhere.

Lingqiong is much more casual and not so picky.

…

The next day, the second lady came over and asked Lingqiong to go to the small Buddha hall together.

After all, it is a female dependent, and the Ping'an Temple has a small Buddhist hall not far away, which is dedicated to female dependents.

When Ling Qiong passed, Qin Jingyi was already there.

Qin Jingyi's face was ugly, obviously unhappy.

Lingqiong sat down cross-legged next to her, took the little wooden fish handed over by the little monk, and thanked politely: "Thank you." ”

The little monk was not very old and a little shy, "The donor is polite." ”

The little monk hurriedly retreated.

"You're really not picky." Qin Jingyi was yin and yang beside her, "Even the little monks of the family don't let go." ”

Ling Qiong glanced at her, and her sweet and soft voice was cool and faint: "In front of the Buddha, speak carefully." ”

Qin Jingyi: "......"

Qin Jingyi looked around and saw that the second lady was far away, she threw down the wooden fish in her hand, "Let me ask you, what did you do to me that day?" ”

"What can I do to you?"

“……”

That day, she inexplicably ran to confess her mistake to Qin Sheng.

By the time she came to her senses, she had already been punished for kneeling outside.

The strangest thing is that she is very vague about the events of that day...... I don't know why I did that.

When she came back that day, she had only seen her.

She couldn't have been mistaken.

So it can only be this woman......

"You know what I'm talking about." Qin Jingyi gritted her teeth, "Did you use some witchcraft!" ”

It was the only thing she could figure out.

"Sister, the Buddha is above, don't talk nonsense." Lingqiong held the wooden fish stick, folded her hands, and bowed in the direction of the Buddha, "I'm frank, but I don't know any witchcraft." ”

Qin Jingyi's voice raised: "You don't ...... here"

"Donor, please don't make a noise." Someone came over to remind Qin Jingyi.

Qin Jingyi: "......"

She didn't speak alone, so why did she say her?

Qin Jingyi just wanted to point at Lingqiong, but when she turned her head, she found that Lingqiong had her eyes closed, knocking on the wooden fish in a good way.

“……”

Qin Jingyi's heart seemed to have 10,000 grass and mud horses running wildly.

…

Coming out of the Buddha Hall, Qin Jingyi stopped Lingqiong again in a remote place.

"Tell me what you did to me that day." She didn't figure it out, and she felt uncomfortable.

“……”

Why bother!

It's not good for you to know.

Qin Jingyi: "Do you know witchcraft?" ”

Lingqiong's tone was casual: "Thank you sister for looking up to me so much, wait for me to learn, let you be the first to try it." ”

Qin Jingyi: "......"

Lingqiong's afterglow swept to the back, her eyes lit up, Qin Jingyi was startled by her sudden change of face, and thought that she was going to do something to herself.

It turned out that she was looking at the back.

Ling Qiong raised her hand and waved, "Your Majesty!" ”

Jun Xingyi was followed by a monk, heard the voice, paused, and looked at Lingqiong,

Qin Jingyi: "......"

How could Your Majesty be here!!

Qin Jingyi is afraid of the king's will.

…… Although she hadn't seen it a few times.

Qin Jingyi hurriedly saluted: "The courtiers have seen Your Majesty. ”

Jun Xingyi waved his hand and let the monk go first, he stood a little higher, leaning on the railing at this time, staring at the people below.

"What are you doing?" He asked.

Qin Jingyi still maintained a saluting posture, Jun Xingyi didn't let her get up, nor did he speak to her.

Qin Jingyi's lowered gaze saw the hem of her skirt dangling.

Out of surprise, she glanced up and quickly glanced at it.

Lingqiong carried the hem of her skirt and stepped on the steps to go up, and her cloak was raised back, as if she was about to spread her wings and fly high.

Qin Jingyi's face turned white with fright.

She was so rude!

If you don't salute, forget it, and run towards Your Majesty!!

Lingqiong went up, put down the hem of her skirt, and stood up in a proper manner, "Pray for blessings and blessings for Your Majesty." ”

Jun Xing was like a breath coming out of his nose, "Bless me with an early death?" ”

Ling Qiong leaned closer, "Bless Your Majesty to marry me early." ”

"......" Jun Xingyi put his fingertips against her forehead and pushed away, "Are you dreaming?" Just because you want me to marry you? ”

"Isn't my face pretty?" Can't you get on top with your beauty?!

“……”

Faced with this face, Jun Xingyi really couldn't say anything bad about her.

Jun Xingyi bent his fingers and knocked her on the head, and said with a cold face: "Pay attention to proportionality when you speak, and next time, be careful of your head." ”

…

Qin Jingyi's legs were trembling, but the people over there hadn't let her get up yet.

The two stood so close together that they didn't speak so loudly that she couldn't hear them at all.

Looking from Qin Jingyi's direction, the two looked particularly ambiguous.

In fact, Jun Xingyi's expression was a little cold, even a little scary, but he was blocked by Ling Qiong, and Qin Jingyi couldn't see it.

Jun Xingyi's posture leaning against the railing changed, and he seemed to be ready to leave.

After taking two steps, he remembered that there was another person, he raised his hand and pointed at Qin Jingyi, "You kneel here." ”

Qin Jingyi: "??? ”

Ling Qiong sympathized with the sisters for a second, and then happily followed Jun Xingyi.

When the second lady came out, she saw Qin Jingyi kneeling on the ground, "Ouch, what's wrong with the second lady?" ”

Qin Jingyi clenched her teeth, her eyes were red, and her eyes were full of resentment.

The second lady pretended not to see it, and asked with concern, "Second Miss, what are you kneeling here for?" ”

"Go away!"

Qin Jingyi roared.

"Don't be a vixen!!"

The second lady's expression changed slightly, and a reluctant smile appeared on her delicate makeup.

She got up and let the maid support her, "Second Miss, I'm also the second lady in the house, isn't it too much for you to talk like this." ”

"Am I wrong? You originally relied on means to seduce your father into the house, what is the matter that you are not a vixen? ”

"That's it." The second lady didn't care about Qin Jingyi, sighed, and left with the maid.