Qingju was bouncing along the way, in a very good mood, thinking that there were other activities today, she was even more excited, only to see her look at the bamboo cage on Ye Zhenzhen's back, and then asked with some curiosity.

"Today we're going to cut some bamboo, and we can do some handicrafts when we get it back, and you can do whatever you like."

Ye Zhenzhen pretended to have her own plans in her heart, and naturally knew what she was doing in this act, and being a flute could also be lyrical in this mountain, so she put it extremely wide on Qingtang, since it was to take her down to relax, it would not be for her to do anything.

In the mountain house, the person who led the way was still chattering, and his tone was full of sarcasm and disgust for Ye Zhenzhen, and Nangong Huimu listened quietly on the side.

The string of Buddha beads in his hand slid past one by one, and there were three or four trips, but he didn't see the little follower stop, so he said coldly to him: "This is Qihuang Mountain, the temple on the mountain is the Royal Ancestral Temple, you are also a person who has been here for a long time, how can you speak so openly." ”

"Buddhism pays attention to the equality of all beings, compassion and compassion, but you are not forgiving the mistakes of others, so many years of Buddha's voice is really in vain, when can I see you calm and calm."

Nangong Huimu said calmly, he didn't actually intend to talk about him, but because what he just said was too much, he admonished him.

"I'm just in a hurry."

Seeing that Nangong Hui had a sense of reproach, the little follower was suddenly intimidated, and his tone gradually softened.

"You went to the Buddhist shrine to copy a Buddhist scripture and sent it to be burned, which can be regarded as compensation for the wild words you just spoke, I want to go to the back mountain, you don't have to follow."

Nangong Hui had clear rewards and punishments, and explained to him in a gentle voice, and then left in a dashing manner like an immortal.

The little follower pouted, but he didn't say anything, and he obediently ran to the Buddhist shrine in the temple to copy the Buddhist mantra one by one.

On the back mountain, Ye Zhenzhen went around and around, and then saw a bamboo that was extremely suitable for making a flute hollow, and the two who had been walking for a long time hurriedly stopped, and Ye Zhenzhen cut it down unceremoniously.

"Miss, this is okay, Qingju looks extremely good-looking, otherwise let's take it back too."

Ye Zhenzhen was busy selecting materials, while Qingju looked at what she liked in her heart, so she pointed to a bamboo that had just grown bamboo shoots and said.

"If you like it, you can take it home."

Ye Zhenzhen glanced at the spiky bamboo shoots, then nodded with a smile, looking at the smile on Qingju's face today, she felt relieved, she couldn't wronged the people around her because of what she thought in her heart, she could make her smile, and it could be regarded as compensating for her hard work in the past two days.

After cutting down the bamboo, Ye Zhenzhen divided it into several sections, and then threw it into the bamboo basket like firewood.

Qingju, who had played enough in the mountains, was also a little tired, so the two of them carried bamboo baskets on their backs and climbed up the mountain with difficulty, looking a little exhausted.

On a huge peach tree on the back mountainside, the limbs are extremely large, and the peach blossoms are budding and waiting to be released in the middle.

Far away, Ye Zhenzhen saw a corner of her clothes, swaying slightly in the wind, Ye Zhenzhen hurriedly put down what she was doing and looked over there, only then did she see that there was a person lying on the tree, very chic, closed his eyes and recuperated, listening to the sound of the six roads, it looked like a fairy, although the plain white clothes were very simple, but they gave people a very pure feeling.

"Who is that man? It looks so strange, I haven't seen him in the past two days. ”

Qingju quickly noticed the man, but he didn't dare to approach rashly, leaned into Ye Zhenzhen's ear, and asked in an extremely low voice.

"Maybe it's the people who came to worship the Buddha on the mountain today, it has nothing to do with us, let's go back early, these things still have to be named."

Ye Zhenzhen opened her eyes, smiled at Qingju, and then continued to walk towards the mountain as if nothing had happened.

As soon as I passed by the peach tree, I saw that the people on the tree immediately opened their eyes, squinted at the people under the tree, and then sat up, their legs hanging between the branches, their expressions were clear, and their eyes were watery, like an ocean.

"It's polite, girl."

After Nangong Huimu saw clearly that it was Ye Zhenzhen and her maid, she glanced at the bamboo cage on her back again, and then said very gently.

"You're welcome, I'm just passing by, but it disturbed your rest, so let's leave first and say goodbye."

Ye Zhenzhen looked at him with four eyes, carefully looked at his gaze, just looked at him and glanced at him lightly, as if she knew something, only to see her bow to him very modestly and politely, and then said.

"The girl doesn't look like the sister-in-law of this mountain temple, but a pilgrim who comes here to offer incense?"

Nangong Huihui knew Ye Zhenzhen's intention, but she still pretended not to know and continued to ask.

"I'm just a tiny speck of dust in this mortal world, and I'm just here to find a little peace of mind."

Ye Zhenzhen saw that he seemed to like this mountain very much, and he had always had the temperament of a hermit, so she said this, thinking that she would be able to exchange thoughts with him.

"The girl's words have won my heart, and I appreciate them very much."

About Nangong Hui didn't expect that there were people in the world who thought like him, although he was born in the royal family, he was placed on high hopes by the first emperor, and he also expected him to inherit the throne, but in the end, the destruction of the family was what he really saw, and finally he left the palace and hid in this Qihuang Mountain for decades.

"Really? Since the heart is the same, it is a fateful person, Buddhism often says that fate can not be forced, and now it is my honor to meet the son, I don't know what the son is called? ”

Ye Zhenzhen looked up at him, and talked to him politely and detachedly, her words were very restrained, and she was not as anxious as others to achieve her goals.

"In Xia Hui, I was fortunate to know the girl, but I don't know the girl's name."

Nangong Huimu looked at Ye Zhenzhen's calm and enthusiastic face, and couldn't help but believe it, so she also learned to exchange her life.

"Vera Ye."

Ye Zhenzhen blurted out without hesitation, and then showed a sweet smile, her eyes full of naughtiness.

"The girl will do a great job."

At this time, Nangong Hui had a new evaluation of Ye Zhenzhen, and I saw that she was like this to a person she knew for the first time, and I am afraid that she would not be wrong with others.

"Thank you for your good words, I have to go first, don't blame Childe."

Ye Zhenzhen saw that the time was almost up, and she was afraid that if she continued, she would show traces, so she pulled Qingju and left, and the two walked quickly for a while, and then she unloaded the bamboo basket like a deflated balloon.

"That person doesn't fit in with this place when he looks at it, and I don't know if it's a noble person in Beijing or where, but it's good-looking."

As soon as the two of them sat down, Qingju immediately commented, and couldn't hide the joy of being knocked down by his fairy-like appearance.

"That's Nangong Hui, the person we are looking for."

The corners of Ye Zhenzhen's lips were slightly hooked, and her eyes were full of nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it took no effort to get them.

"That is, the young lady wants to find a hermit? The young lady didn't say much to him just now. ”

Qingju was slightly surprised, just now seeing that the two of them had a good conversation, Ye Zhenzhen didn't seem to reveal his identity, why was he so sure just after leaving her.

"This mountain is full of monks and Taoist aunts, have you ever seen someone lead the hair to practice, and only you and I came here from the red dust for a trip, both to lead the hair to practice and to lie on a peach tree leisurely, it seems that he is extremely familiar with these surroundings, since this is the case, only Nangong Hui can do this."

"And you listen to his name, what a good name Hui Mu is, and only the royal family can be so extraordinary, and the official documents and letters he wants, so the first emperor really has high hopes for him."

Ye Zhenzhen's tone was firm, as if she was 100% sure, so that others couldn't help but believe her judgment, and listening to her explanations were very reasonable.

"The monks in this temple are either busy chanting scriptures and worshipping the Buddha, or busy with miscellaneous things in the mountains, there are not many people who can hang on the peach tree to rest like him, I am afraid that even the abbot of the temple does not have such leisure and leisure, both free and easy and integrated in the temple, I am afraid that he is the only one."

Thinking about the appearance he had just hung on the peach tree, Ye Zhenzhen felt that her judgment would never be wrong.

"Since Miss knows that it is him, why didn't she mention studying medicine just now, and now I am afraid that it is impossible to meet him again, otherwise we will go back to find him, maybe he is still there."

Listening to Ye Zhenzhen's very precise tone, Qingju couldn't help but be anxious, they searched for three days and only met once, but Ye Zhenzhen did nothing, which made her anxious.

"I can't find it anymore, it doesn't matter, today is lucky, I can meet him when I come out to cut a bamboo, it can be regarded as fate, some things can't be forced, we will have a chance to meet again."

Ye Zhenzhen only realized today that it was all up to him Nangong Huimu to see her or not, if he didn't want to see her, he would go directly to his meditation room, and he might not be able to get a good word from him, it was better to let him understand slowly, maybe one day he would be willing to see himself, and his heart would be sincere.

Ye Zhenzhen pulled the unhappy Qingju and walked back, thinking that today could be regarded as breaking the vows, and seeing him was also considered a personal relationship, but who knew that it didn't take long for Master Hui'an to knock on her door.

"I don't know what Master Hui'an is looking for me?"

Seeing Hui'an's face, Ye Zhenzhen was a little caught off guard, and hurriedly asked, it has been the fourth day that she and Qingju have been on the mountain, and no one cares how they have spent the past four days, but today she actually came directly over, I am afraid that there is something important.