This night can be described as an eventful night, fortunately, the fireworks show finally began, looking at the fireworks in the sky, the red fireworks rushed to the sky, like thousands of clouds as colorful, the little girl looked at Master Lotus on the left, Midoro on the right, Sawa was also nearby, I always felt that this scene was familiar, whether there was once a person to accompany her to watch the fireworks, there were only two people snuggling up to each other in the fireworks in the sky, but she couldn't remember who that person was, the little girl habitually grabbed the sleeve of Master Lian's hanging down with her left hand, slightly next to him, Thinking that the god didn't know the ghost, but he had already seen through the people around him, Lianhua Jingjin approached the little girl without leaving a trace, with a smile on her face that the iceberg melted, and Sawa also nodded clearly, Midoro squinted at the two of them, and didn't know what he was thinking ...... his heart.

After the fireworks festival ended, after everyone left, Lianhua Jingjin took out the hairpin on his chest, handed it to the little girl, and said, "Lianlian, I saw it by chance, I think it suits you very well, so I bought it, you forgot your birthday, this is what I gave you as a birthday gift", the young man in white said slowly, what Buddhism, what etiquette, he left it behind, only the happy face of the little girl who was very surprised in front of him.

Lianlian looked at the hairpin in her hand, full of blooming lotus flower decorations, delicate and small, made of gold, but not rigid and heavy, it must be very beautiful on her head.

"I like it, thank you Master Lian, Master Lian put it on for me, Lianlian will cherish its ......", the little girl couldn't wait to say.

Lianhua Jingjin put on a golden lotus hairpin for the girl for the first time, and her face was also full of joy.

"It will be as precious to me as the bracelet on my wrist, the beads around my neck, and the wolf's teeth," the little girl thought to herself, and these must have been given to her by the one I cherished, and she would cherish them.

Seeing the two of them looking at each other, Midora thought, "It turns out that Master went to buy a hairpin for the little bird just now."

When the next day, when Lianhua Jingjin went to find Laiyin Zen Master, he was told that last night Laiyin Zen Master had a meeting with Beiying overnight because of important matters, and missed the fireworks display, Lianhua Jingjin sighed, "It seems that Lianlian and Laiyin Zen Master lack some fate", so he went back to the Holy Son Hall and told the little girl, the little girl was a little melancholy, Lianhua Jingjin hurriedly comforted, "If there is a chance in the future, I will accompany you to Beiying Huguo Temple to find him, maybe it will be beneficial to your memory recovery."

"Hmm", Master Lian is usually very busy, she can't force it, now go to find Zen Master Laiyin, although she is a little lost in her heart, but there is no way. In this way, Ruan Tang (Lianlian) and Lai Yin Zen Master missed the opportunity to meet, and the time for the little girl to return to Beiying was extended, fate dictates, if the two met, maybe there would not be a series of things that followed, but there was no if .......

Lianhua gradually gave up his daily practice, and the time he spent with the little girl became longer and longer, and he could no longer calm down and practice in retreat for a long time. "This may also be the will of the Buddha," Lotus reassured herself. Recently, the emperor's uncle, Emperor Xiling Emperor Boyan, has always summoned him to discuss state affairs, and he has gradually moved closer to the affairs of the royal family.

Midoro and Sawyer also opened the changes of the Holy Son in their eyes, Sawyer saw that His Royal Highness the Holy Son was like a hairy boy who fell in love, and always paid attention to Lianlian, and Lianlian should also be interested in His Royal Highness the Holy Son, and the two were together

There are jokes and jokes, His Royal Highness the Holy Son is no longer alone, although Sawyer has been with the Holy Son for 7 years, but he knows that no one can enter the heart of His Royal Highness the Holy Son, and this was broken by a little girl, Lotus Lotus blew into the heart of the Holy Son like a spring breeze, melting the ice that wrapped his heart, and also entered the heart ...... the boy who pretended to be an adult.

"Alas, it was fate," Sawyer sighed.

"What's the sigh, Brother Soya, be careful of getting old", Lianlian, who was passing by, smiled. The little girl was walking out with a bag of snacks.

"Where to go? Lianlian, what about Azura, His Highness the Holy Son won't let you wander around," Sawa said, rubbing his eyebrows.

"Today I made an appointment with Master Lian to go to the outskirts of the city to play, didn't Master Lian tell you, Brother Sawa must have been distracted", the little girl quipped.

"Well, who knows what he wants, maybe he wants to marry his daughter-in-law," said Midoro as he helped.

Azuran came back from outside and smiled when she heard it.

"What are you talking about, two little ghosts", Sawyer feigned composure.

So a group of five people went to the countryside to swim in the lake. While talking to the little girl, Lianhua Jingjin thoughtfully held various snacks for the little girl.

"Let Azulan take these," Lianhua said.

"Don't bother Sister Azura, I'll finish eating in a while," the little girl said lightly.

"Don't eat it, Lianlian, your face is round," Sawyer said.

"How is it possible", after speaking, the little girl touched her face, "Hey, it's a bit fleshy."

"That's because you were too thin before, and now it's just right," His Highness the Son explained.

"Hmph, Uncle Sawyer, you are jealous of Master Lian's kindness to me", the little girl said proudly.

"Childish ghost", Sawyer thought in his heart, "How could His Highness the Holy Son take a fancy to this childish and greedy playful little ghost, he can only see his face, and his head is sometimes clever and sometimes stupid."

"Master Lian, are we going to take a boat?" , the little girl who has been on the South Vietnamese Red Boat for more than a month no longer wants to take a boat.

"Well, this way you can better enjoy the scenery on the water, don't be afraid, Lianlian, there will be no danger", Lianhua Jingjin comforted.

"Oh, good", with Master Lian here, she is not very afraid.

His Royal Highness the Holy Son, who saw the little girl's emotions in his eyes, slowly took the little girl's hand and said gently, "If you're afraid, grab my hand."

"Ah, ah, Master Lian is so gentle, like a prince, it's my prince", the little person in Lianlian's heart was dancing happily, and her little face was also red.

"Ahh

Their interaction was watched by the two people on the other boat, "Sanskrit, our Holy Son seems to have fallen in", the prince of Silk said lightly, a little gloating.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, the Holy Son takes good care of that child," Fanyin said as she looked at the blushing little girl.

"Hmph, don't pretend, Sanskrit, the Holy Son is still vulgar, this seat is yours, it's too late for you to be happy", Prince Bo smiled.

Sanskrit smiled but did not speak

"Let's go. We will meet them", the prince ordered his men to approach the Son's boat.

Lianlian's good mood was ruined by these two people, especially Prince Bao, who was pulling the Holy Son to play chess and discuss Buddhism, completely dominating the Holy Son. Lian Lian was very dissatisfied.

"He also writes poetry, where does he get so much leisure and annoying", the little girl muttered.

"Lianlian, do you know words? Know that the prince is writing poetry? The pleasant voice of Sanskrit frightened the little girl.

"Ah, yes, His Royal Highness the Prince's handwriting is not bad, it's Yan Ti, um", the little girl was a little panicked, he didn't hear his own complaints just now.

Lian Lian's words surprised those present, and in South Vietnam, there are very few literate women. Even women from powerful families are the same, which is rare in the entire Red Lotus Continent.

"Lianlian, where are you from?" , Sanskrit asked with interest.

"No, I don't know, I just, I know a little bit of words", the little girl who felt that she had said the wrong thing said, and turned her head to look at Lianhua Jingjin on the side.

Lianhua Jingjin also stopped and walked over, "Lianlian, come here, grind ink for me", "The poor monk will occasionally teach her to write some words". Lianhua worked hard to relieve her without a trace.

"Oh oh", the little girl hurriedly left the inquiring gaze of Sanskrit.

"Hehe, mysterious girl, she has no sense of humility at all, and she is as usual in front of anyone", Sanskrit muttered to herself.

Midoro was glaring at him, and Sanskrit only bowed her head.

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One afternoon as usual, Lian Lian is practicing writing in the Holy Son Temple, by the way to help Master Lian copy Buddhist scriptures, if in normal times, Lian Lian will not be able to write, but since the last time I met Lord Sanyin and Prince Bao, Master Lian They also know the fact that they can write, Master Lian will let her practice writing more, self-cultivation, and save rustiness.

"If you are unfamiliar, you are unfamiliar, Lianlian doesn't like to write", Lianlian thought that Lianhua Jingjin also happened to hurt her right hand in order to save Lianlian, who was almost hit by a tile, so Lianlian took the initiative to ask Ying to copy Buddhist scriptures for him to express her gratitude.

Fortunately, Master Lian's hand was not seriously injured, otherwise the little girl would have felt extremely guilty.

The eldest princess Bo Ji heard that the Holy Son was injured and wanted to visit her son in the Holy Son Temple, so she met Lianlian.

"Who are you, and how are you in my son's place? Still writing? Bo Ji thought to herself, "Look at the dress that doesn't look like a slave girl, but it's not a noble girl from any family."

"Who is she?" When Lianlian saw the middle-aged woman who was swaggering and richly dressed, she suddenly thought that this was the middle-aged woman next to Emperor Xiling on the stargazing platform when the fireworks were held on the night of the Dharma Conference. I thought, "It should be a big deal." So he whispered, "I, my name is Lianlian."

"Lianlian?" , The middle-aged woman raised her eyebrows and asked rhetorically.

"Princess, it's the one that Gongzi brought back from South Vietnam," said the maid beside her.

"Oh, it's you", Bo Ji has only heard of her, but she has never met, and at first glance, there is really capital to confuse Shiqi, but she is a little white, and her head doesn't look smart. "You can actually write, Shiqi taught you?" , Bo Ji asked condescendingly.

"Ah, yes", the little girl replied, in fact, it should not be Master Lian.

"Bold, when you see the eldest princess, don't kneel down to say goodbye", the maid beside the princess reacted and reprimanded.

"Do you still want to kneel", Lian Lian didn't want to kneel on her at all, but she was afraid of annoying this woman who seemed to be Master Lian's mother, she was one by one.