When the hall was facing the East Palace in Wanshan Temple, it was actually dried down, and the wind blew the palace robes and feet hulala, and no one really paid attention to them, and the finches poked their heads among the branches to see.

"The presumptuous heart, the more disrespectful! I implore His Highness to punish the crime and correct the discipline of the country! The palace people knelt down, with anger on their faces, thinking that they had never been treated like this, and they all felt their faces hurt blatantly.

Zhao Xixing coughed lightly, his voice was not loud, but everyone was silent for a moment, expecting and nervously waiting for the master's decision.

There is a reason for that. But after all, the heart is a disciple of Buddhism, and if he is punished here, he is afraid of disrespecting the Buddha. Zhao Xixing touched his nose and said in a clear voice, "So, this hall went to her in person and said, just wait here." ”

After saying that, Zhao Xixing brushed his sleeves away, and the palace people looked at each other and felt that something was wrong.

Isn't the direction of the man in the robe leaving the backyard? And the heart only enters, isn't it a quiet room? This is not a place, Donggong went to the backyard to find ghosts?

And Zhao Xixing, who felt that his eyes were like thorns behind him, walked into the backyard without changing his face and heartbeat, bang, kicked the door with his back foot, and the acacia flowers in the courtyard fell all over his shoulders.

The backyard is very quiet, seven or eight guest rooms are gathered into a hollow word, the Buddha incense is swirling, the green shadow is deep and shallow, and the sound of chanting stops in the red dust.

Zhao Xixing's eyes turned around the several guest rooms, the tip of his nose fanned slightly, and he followed a path and turned into the back mountain behind the guest rooms.

There is a bell pavilion at the end of the stone road, and a shadow stands next to the bronze bell, looking at the mighty ceremonial drive in front of the mountain gate, and is distracted.

Zhao Xixing's Adam's apple moved. Suddenly, I was a little nervous.

The man was dressed in a plain Buddhist green shirt, without any rings, and the seven-foot green silk was tied in a bun at will, draped over the shoulders like satin, and the mountains were green and blue, and she was clear and simple and simple with sleeves, as if she had broken through the Zen of the world.

In the past, I thought about it in the evening, but now it has added a bit of "hometown timidity", boom, the Buddha bell is melodious, and time is still.

Zhao Xi couldn't walk anymore. Just stuck on the mountain road, ten steps away from the back, looking at it from a distance, anyway, he couldn't see enough, but he really said hello, and he didn't know what to say.

"Your Highness can also find it here?"

Suddenly, Qianying didn't look back, and a sentence floated in, and the tone was like the deep mountains, soaked in the cold.

Zhao Xixing's heart jumped violently, and he almost couldn't control his feet to step forward, and he didn't finally stabilize his mind before he said softly: "This hall ...... I'm familiar with your usual rouge, and I follow the smell......"

"Yo, Your Highness is still a dog?" Qianying still didn't look back, sneering.

Zhao Xixing's throat moved again, too nervous.

I feel that it's wrong to say anything, but it's not okay if I don't answer, let her go, and it's not so easy to smell the rouge again.

So his head was hot, anyway, there were only two people here, and he didn't want to have a face, so he blurted out: "I'm a dog!" If I can bring you here, the dog's nose can be regarded as a good place! ”

That's a lot of fun. Even, vulgar.

It's hard to imagine that it came out of the mouth of a saint, and every word was full of dissonance, but it was too straightforward to go straight to the tip of the heart.

Qianying finally couldn't hold back, smiled, and her shoulders trembled slightly: "Now that it's gone, please go back." Buddhism is pure, for fear of neglecting distinguished guests. ”

"Mandarin duck!"

Zhao Xixing was in a hurry, and walked up the steps, but as soon as she stepped into the pavilion, the woman turned to the back of the bronze bell.

"Tang Lanlan's matter is not what is rumored outside! It's my carelessness, which only adds to your worries! I'm here today to make it clear, as long as you're willing to listen to me! Zhao Xixing followed the bronze bell and explained incoherently.

But the two of them spun around, like two spinning tops, circling around the big bronze bell, and they couldn't touch each other anyway.

Cheng Ying avoided him and smiled coldly: "I haven't said anything yet, why did His Highness say a bunch of things?" Am I such a small-bellied person, do I mind if you were caught talking to her in the same boat as the lake? You and she are alone in the room, do I mind? No! ”

Zhao Xixing was stunned. immediately came back to his senses, and nodded again and again: "No, no, of course the mandarin duck doesn't!" It's all my fault, it's me who fell for her, it's me who doesn't care about it, and it's me who acts too improperly! ”

Zhao Xixing stumbled.

The two of them circled the bronze bell for a long time. He was a little dizzy.

Obviously, the voice was close at hand, and the familiar rouge fragrance rushed to the tip of his nose, but he couldn't see that person, like a kitten scratching his heart, and it became more and more hot.

Zhao Xixing had to stop, hold his head, take a breath, and said helplessly: "Mandarin duck, it's all my fault, you listen to me, don't avoid me, it's up to you to beat or punish." ”

Cheng Yingyu also stopped, and his jade fingers touched the bronze clock face in front of him, as if he had touched the person on that side, his face was complicated, and he couldn't tell whether he should go out with his hesitant steps.

She is not a person who holds on to it, and she has never thought that she is not stingy, but when she bumped into such an incident, her heart was like the eye of a needle, and she responded when she heard the words "Tang Lanlan" in her ears.

It was also because I met him. She also became unable to see herself.

So this mistake really has to be on Zhao Xixing.

"I will immediately clear up my relationship with Tang Lanlan, and I will also issue an edict against myself, saying that this hall allows rumors to spread, indiscriminately, and loses the virtue of a gentleman seeking truth, and the sin lies with me, so that no one in the world dares to talk nonsense anymore. Of course, if you are willing to ......" Zhao Xixing's tone softened, unexpectedly nervous, and said cautiously, "If you are willing, I can also immediately make an edict to ...... the identity of the 'Hua Er' of the auspicious shop."

"You don't need to do this!" Cheng Ying was stunned, panicked and immediately stomped her feet, interrupting the follow-up.

There was silence in the bell pavilion. Only the green shadow falls, the wind sends the Buddhist scriptures lightly, and the clouds and mountains are red and dusty.

Cheng Ying listened with pointed ears for a while, there was no movement on the side of the bronze bell, and she made a straight face: "Zhao Shenyan? What tricks are you playing? ”

There seems to be a rustling sound over there. Then the man's footsteps sounded: "I stained the ashes from the incense burner and wrote on the clock face, all I wanted to say." Since you don't want to see me, I'll go first...... You...... Be sure to check it out later. ”

Then there was silence again in the bell pavilion. It's as if the man is gone.

Cheng Ying's ears were pricked up for a long time, and after making sure that there was no other sound, he was about to turn around and look at the words on the clock face, but he didn't think that as soon as he leaned over, he grabbed her arm violently with one hand, and pulled her over with gentle but irresistible force.

A dizzy sky and the earth turned. Cheng Yingyu threw herself into her arms. The familiar bamboo incense rushed to the tip of his nose, and the broad chest in front of him was blazing through the colored palace robe.

And the breath and gaze coming from the top of her head were like melted caramel trying to stick to her, and she couldn't move.

Cheng Ying's mind went blank for a moment. Subconsciously wanted to break free, but the other hand grabbed her waist and held her two inches in front of her, and the tip of her nose was about to touch the shirt, and she couldn't escape.