Chapter 2 Measuring the size is in vain
Hearing him say this, Xiao Yuan shook his head and smiled: "Where is the demand?" I know it all! ”
Shen Qishan frowned at his thick eyebrows: "Let you measure it." ”
Xiao Yuan was helpless, walked in front of him, stood on a low stool and measured the circumference of her neck, the width of her shoulders, and then her chest, very close, she wrapped the soft ruler around his waist, and the whole person simply threw herself into his arms, and she could feel his breath sweeping her forehead, tickling.
She opened her mouth and said, "Mrs. Gao asked me to go to Jinguang Temple to burn incense the day after tomorrow. Before the spring of Brother Yun'er, I went to the temple to seek fame, and now that I have achieved it, I should return my wish to go. So he promised her. ”
Shen Qishan lowered his head and looked at her round bun, and thought for a while: "The day after tomorrow, I will go to Yizhuang with the emperor to hunt, and Xiao Yan will follow." You ask Mrs. Gao if she can reschedule? He had a kind of jealousy of the temple and the ancient temple for no reason.
Xiao Yuan squatted down and measured his thighs: "Burning incense and worshiping God is the most pious, how can I let Yan Sheng go with me." Besides, it's a thriving place for pilgrims, so you can rest assured. ”
"I'm going to worry about you, a poisonous woman!" Shen Qishan snorted coldly, Xiao Yuan straightened up, looked at him and pursed his lips and smiled.
"What are you laughing at?" He was a little annoyed and angry: "It's all over? ”
Xiao Yuan nodded, the measurement is finished, there is no need to measure, this person is becoming more and more uncertain.
He was about to leave from Shen Qishan's side, but he grabbed his arm: "There is still no measure!" ”
"Where?" Xiao Yuan asked vigilantly.
Shen Qishan grabbed her hand and pressed it into her clothes: "Here." Calmly waited to see her embarrassed.
Xiao Yuan really burned his ears and cheeks, and wanted to open his mouth to scold him, but he was suddenly stunned, and his tone was surprised: "There has been a change here." ”
Shen Qishan took a breath, it was really useless, he gritted the root of his teeth, silently recited the word forbearance, and reprimanded coldly: "When are you going to hold it?" Let go! ”
Xiao Yuan slowly let go, still a little regretful, and comforted softly: "Don't be frustrated, it's better to be hard and soft than to be the same!" ”
He took off his shoes and went to the bed, closed his eyes and ignored him, and after a while, he heard her lower voice and instruct the maid: "Stew the soup and boil it into a thick bowl." ”
The corners of Shen Qishan's mouth couldn't help twitching.
Xiao Yuan got off the carriage at the mountain gate with Sister Rong in her arms, Yan Indixia and the two guards were talking, one of the two guards was called Shen Guan and the other was Shen Ge, who had followed Shen Qishan for many years, with eyebrows and eyes, and had excellent skills.
Jinguang Temple is a royal temple, the pines and cypresses on both sides of the road are fresh and green and quiet, the pilgrims are bustling, overlooking the palace and pavilion Zen room is stacked on top of each other, the blue tile is the top, the blue brick is the wall, the white jade is the step, and the vermilion lacquer is the pillar. The carved beams and paintings between the eaves corridor, the flowers are depicted and the green is pushed, and the smoke is shrouded by the incense candles, it is like stepping into the Penglai fairyland, the pilgrims are mixed with many Confucian students in green robes, holding incense and holding candles, seeking high school for the autumn examination, but they do not know that the original intention of the Bodhisattva and the gods has been violated, the bell and drum reverberate heavily, and people can listen to one of the vibrations, this is exactly: wake up the world's fame and fortune, recall the people in the dream of the bitter sea.
The vermilion door of the main hall was nailed with gold nails, and there stood a servant in brocade clothes, looking at himself, seeing them approaching, trotting all the way to meet them, and bowing his hands: "My wife is listening to the scriptures in the Three Temples, please Aunt Xiao come with me." ”
Xiao Yuan waited for a few to arrive at the Three Temples, there were no pilgrims here, and they were covered by the Zhao Mansion, and the wooden fish beating and the monks' Zen chanting could be heard on the corridor.
Yan Indixia is a demon exterminator, does not worship Bodhisattvas, does not respect ghosts and gods, and does not enter; Sister Rong couldn't sit still, and she refused to go inside, and the servant smiled and said, "I'll lead you to the side hall for refreshments." ”
Shen Guan went with them, while Shen Ge stayed.