"Rou'an, since you insist on restoring Yun'er's diet, then it's up to you to decide!" 譙線語.

"Thank you, Lord for your grace." Hu Rouan thanked her happily. "I'm going to bring my sister some delicious porridge."

"Thank you, Rou'an! Yun'er has a bad temper, thanks to your broad-mindedness and ability to tolerate her, I thank you for Yun'er. Indulgence said gratefully.

"The prince has seen the outside, who made us a family!" Hu Rouan said gently.

It was late at night when there was a sudden knock on the door outside. I wondered, who is it so late?

When I opened the door, it turned out to be Hu Rouan.

"What's the matter with you?" I asked politely.

Hu Rouan didn't speak, just walked in and put the food box on the table. He took out a bowl of porridge from the food box, as well as a few snacks.

"Sister, I haven't eaten well recently, I made some porridge for you, and my sister tasted it while it was hot." Hu Rouan has changed his past domineering and difficult.

"The princess Niangniang said it directly, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?"

"Sister, what I did to you some time ago was indeed a little inappropriate. But these days, I have also figured it out, my sister is the prince's sweetheart, no matter what I do, I can't change anything. So, let's reconcile, for the sake of the prince! ”

I looked at her suspiciously, this woman I had always been inscrutable, and I didn't know if what she said was true or false.

"Even if the prince cuts off your food, he still can't bear you." Hu Rouan sighed, "You know what? These days, in the dead of night, the prince will go to the kitchen to steal food and send it to this Buddhist hall for you to eat. ”

"Is it the prince?" I was taken aback, I always thought that it might be Yunduo or Xiao Yueying who delivered the food every night.

"Yes, the prince is distressed by you after all." Hu Rouan looked at me with a wry smile, "So, I admit defeat!" I apologize to you for what happened before. ”

"I don't have to apologize, how can I afford it?"

"It's okay if my sister doesn't forgive me, but don't get along with your body. After all, if there is anything wrong with my sister, the prince will feel distressed, and the prince will feel sorry for us, so we will naturally be in a hurry. That's all it takes, it's not early, my sister drinks this bowl of porridge and rests! After saying that, Hu Rouan left the Buddhist hall.

I don't know whether Hu Rou'an is true or fake, but I have mixed feelings about the fact that I have food every night.

Since I came to Shu Palace, although I have been close to Xunzong, there is a gap between us because of some things. I am demanding more and more from him, and I am no longer the perfect Zang Qing'er in his heart. Despite this, he still cherished me, cherished me, and even disregarded his status as a prince for me, and went to steal food, just to keep me full.

In an instant, all resentment against indulgence vanished. My mood suddenly brightened, and everything was beautiful. Even the plain colors in this Buddhist hall are pleasing to the eye.

The rainy season is coming, and Chengdu is already a basin with a humid climate. Now that it's the rainy season, it's raining endlessly. Every day in the Buddha hall, listening to the sound of the rain, I feel very boring.

This rain is half a month, and the Buddhist hall, which has been in disrepair for a long time, began to leak. At first, it was just dripping sporadically, but after a long time, it was dripping with water. In recent days, the couch has been wet. At night, I can only sleep on a wet bed, which is very uncomfortable.

Within a few days, the little guy who delivered food to the Buddha Hall every day also discovered the leakage of the Buddha Hall. He told Hu Rouan about it. After discussing with Shen Zong, Hu Rouan thought that Qian'er's condition had not yet improved, and I needed to continue to worship the Buddha. Therefore, it was decided to send me to Jing'an Nunnery for a temporary stay, and when the rainy season passed, the Buddhist hall would be repaired and completed before taking me back.

Jing'an Nunnery is located in Qingcheng Mountain, in the southwest corner of Chengdu. This time, Zhang Yan and Yun Duo followed me to Qingcheng Mountain.

Qingcheng Mountain is full of Taoist temples, and you can see cultivators everywhere. The pleasant scenery of Qingcheng Mountain has attracted countless hermit masters, making Qingcheng Mountain add endless mystery.

I was arranged to live in the backyard of Jing'an Nunnery, and a clean and tidy blue brick house was our accommodation. The back door of the courtyard leads to the back hill, and after walking through the secluded sheep intestine path, there is a long stream.

Further afield, a neat terraced rice field comes into view. It turned out that these fields were planted by the masters of the Taoist temple and the nunnery themselves, and they worked hard every day to be self-sufficient, and their lives were full and peaceful.

Zhang Yan and Yun Duo sometimes go to help the masters farm the land in exchange for some fresh vegetables and fruits. And I still copy the scriptures and worship the Buddha in the house every day, and my days are like years.

"Madame, ma'am, save people!" One afternoon, I was drowsy in the house when I suddenly heard Zhang Yan's rapid shouting.

I pushed open the door and saw a man leaning against the wall, slapping in pain.

This man is dressed in a white robe, eight feet tall, with a face like a crown of jade, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and an extraordinary bearing. At first glance, it is from a good background, and it is definitely not a thing in the pool.

I looked at Zhang Yan. She explained anxiously, "Madam, the slave maid has just gone to the brook to wash her clothes. Hearing strange noises, the slave and maid went to look for him, and found the boy in the woods. The slave maid saw that the son was seriously injured, and she was more than that. The slave and maid couldn't bear it, and dared to bring him back. ”

"Do you know who he is?" I asked.

"The slave doesn't know."

"Do you know that this Jing'an Nunnery can't bring men in at will?" I asked her.

"The slave knows, but we can't die without help, ma'am?"

"I'm sorry to be there, I'll go." A faint voice spat out the man's pale lips.

"Don't, don't go. Madame, please save him! Zhang Yan knelt down and begged me.

"Stop!" I stopped him. "Since you're here, how can you see death and not save you, isn't it, Lord Huan?"

The man stopped, and I felt him breathe a sigh of relief.

"How can an immortal recognize me?" He turned around and asked curiously, apparently having forgotten who I was.

"I had a relationship with adults. I don't know how the adults came to this Qingcheng Mountain? ”

"I met the enemy by chance, and I was chased and fled here. I didn't know that the old injury recurred, and I was stuck here, causing trouble for the two of you! ”

This Huan Qian is the younger brother of Huan Xuan, the king of Chu, who wanted Huan Xuan to establish himself as the king of Chu back then, intending to seek a dynasty and usurp the throne. Later, he was defeated by Liu Yu, the king of Song, and fled to Sichuan to be beheaded. His younger brother Huan Qian led the rest of his troops to submit to the King of Qin, and later served under the recommendation of the King of Qin. It can be regarded as a subordinate of indulgence and a general of the Shu army. Since it is one's own person, how can there be any reason not to save it?

I ordered Zhang Yan to take out the medicine and stop the bleeding and disinfect the old wound on Huan Qian's leg. And he brought him clean clothes to change into.

This Huan Qian's injury is not serious, but he is injured in his leg, and he can't walk, and he can't go down the mountain until the injury is healed.