Chapter 11 The Little Princess Loves Monks?
"Xiangye", after sending Imperial Doctor Chang out of the house, Xiaoqiu pulled Liyu aside, her eyebrows were furrowed, and her face was full of sadness, she knew that this time was a big disaster for Lige, but she didn't know anything about it, this kind of anxious taste was too uncomfortable, she was eager to know the truth, and wanted to share it with Lige.
Li Yu quietly brushed away Xiaoqiu's hand, he knew what she wanted to ask, but he couldn't say it, looking at the entire Prime Minister's Mansion, except for Uncle Gu, no one knew what happened ten years ago. Xiao Wan is so close to her, he can't bet, there is no credible person in this world except him, unless Xiao Wan is willing to mention it, otherwise he will keep this matter in the dust.
Li Yu looked at Xiaoqiu with cold eyes, and said in a calm voice: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, just do what you should do." The doctor said that the young lady was sweating a lot and might have a fever, so you should look at it first, and then go back when you go to the original phase. ”
"Xiangye!" Xiao Qiu shouted at Li Yu's back, but Li Yu brushed his sleeves away without looking back, and Xiao Qiu didn't turn his gaze back until his figure disappeared into the corridor. She covered her eyes with her hands and looked at the sky, the sun was a little high today, and her eyes were a little hot, but the sun couldn't shine on her heart after all, and it was still very cold.
In the bamboo garden, the door of the Shuxiangxuan room was wide open, and the shadow dragged the big knife to the side respectfully, carefully looking at the Xiangye next to the table.
Half an hour passed, and he still didn't move, one hand on his thigh, and he kept clenching his hand into a fist on the table, his face expressionless, and his gaze fell straight at the feet of Chaying.
Chasing Ying bent his toes through his boots, and his toes were itching, but he still had to raise his head and continue to suffer from this strong aura. He has followed Liyu for fifteen years, he knows that the calmer the surface of this Nanchu separation, the more fierce the stamina, in the eyes of the world, the gentle and elegant Xiangye, the means are not the same, this time it is even more against his scales, he guesses, this Jinling City is about to set off a bloody storm.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew from behind his ears, in the blink of an eye, Chasing Wind had appeared beside him, chasing a shadow at a glance, only to see that Chasing Wind was already sweating profusely, his face was red, he looked at Liyu without squinting, but he didn't know where to take out a hand towel, his hand gently touched Chasing Wind's thigh, signaling him to wipe his sweat. Chasing Feng glanced at him gratefully, grabbed the handkerchief and wiped it on his head, and after wiping it, he stuffed the dirty handkerchief into Chaying's arms and took two steps forward.
"My lord, as you expected, the storyteller on the first floor of the day today is a newcomer who appeared out of nowhere, and as soon as the scene ended this morning, the man disappeared, and it is obvious that this is a premeditation, and the target is Miss. And "
"Ding Lingdang!" , The four treasures of the study on the table fell in response, and the room was in a mess. Chasing Feng paused, swallowed his saliva and continued to report: "Today's young lady is a man, surnamed Xiao, I heard that he is a businessman from Gusu, but his identity is very strange, and his subordinates can't find anything." ”
"Oh?" Li Yu's eyes were red, and he raised his eyes slightly, his eyes were full of murderous intent: "Unknown identity, or national surname?" What is the man's name? ”
"Xiao Mochen." Chasing the wind is like a stream.
"Oh, the five sons of the heavenly family." Li Yu turned the jade wrench of his thumb, looking careless, "Then he deserves to die even more, chasing the wind." ”
"The subordinates are here!"
"Tell me a word for the prime minister, this time, what the prime minister wants is, the word of heaven and the order of killing." Li Yu said word by word, speaking very slowly, with a clear voice and a smile in his eyes, from a violent wolf just now, he instantly turned into a gentle sheep, this Nanchu's Xiangye has always been the first expert in disguising emotions.
"Yes!" Chasing Wind was just about to turn around, but was pulled by Chasing Shadow, and after Chasing Shadow got the signal from Liyu, he retreated with Chasing Wind.
"What are you pulling me for!" Chasing the wind pulled down the belt that was being pulled by Chaying, and his face was inexplicable.
"Eat first, then work." After saying that, he pulled him to the back kitchen.
The sun was getting higher and higher outside, and the room was getting more and more stuffy, Li Yu unbuttoned the placket of his official uniform, slumped in a chair, squinted his eyes, and slapped his hands rhythmically on the table, with a gloomy face. He has been holding it in the palm of his hand since he was a child, how can others move her mind, at every turn, death!
In the past two months, the war between the north and the south has become more and more tense, and the people in Jinling City have panicked.
Fortunately, General Fang acted decisively, and he integrated the army to take command of the expedition in a month, which gave Nanchu a reassurance, and all the civil and military officials wiped their tears, hoping that this willful Xiangye could return to the dynasty as soon as possible, and the one on the ninety-five position was really unreliable.
The wayward Xiangye is sitting in the carriage at the moment, and he is in a hurry, but the direction of the carriage is not the imperial palace in the north, but the Xiangguo Temple in the east.
At this moment, there was also a carriage parked at the entrance of the Fusheng Pavilion.
Xiao Mochen gently led Linlang into the carriage, lowered the curtain, and then said in a calm voice: "You can go." ”
"Yes." Xiaobei responded, jumped into the carriage with agility, skillfully shook the horse rope, and the carriage moved steadily, Xiaobei crooked the corners of his mouth, his face was full of spring breeze, he was very proud of his driving skills, and the personal guards who couldn't drive were not good guards.
In the carriage, Linlang was also full of spring breeze, and smiled at Xiao Mochen: "Why did you remember to go to Xiangguo Temple today?" Is it to see the little princess? ”
Xiao Mochen leaned against the wooden plank of the carriage, his eyes were closed, and he didn't plan to talk to Linlang much, but just echoed well.
Linlang was not annoyed when she saw this, she smiled and spread out the blanket on the side, covered Xiao Mochen's body, patted it twice, and lit the soothing incense on the low table by the way, she greedily looked at the man who closed her eyes and recuperated in the eyes, smiled with satisfaction, looked at the swaying scenery outside the window, and really thought that there was no end to this road, so she relied on him for the rest of her life.
Early that morning, Lige rolled his eyelids hard, but his eyelids seemed to be glued to his eyeballs, and he couldn't open them, his eyes were dark, his head was blank, his throat was burning hot, and he couldn't shout when he wanted to speak. She was like a pony in the mud, struggling with her calves, when suddenly a voice came through the window.
"Mu Bald Donkey, this princess will never allow you to stay alone with other women!" , It's a girl's voice, the voice is crisp and crisp is very pleasant, Lige recognizes this girl, there are few people in this world who can meet Lige's eyes, she is one of them, Luo Zhi, the little princess of Nanchu.
Today, the saint has two daughters, the eldest princess Luo Sheng has raised the emperor and queen since she was a child, Emperor Wenxuan treats her as a baby in her eyes, doting on her, raising her to be tricky and willful and selfish, annoying her very much from the song, and loves to teach her a future sister-in-law all day long. And the little princess Luo Zhi was fostered in Xiangguo Temple just after the full moon for some reason, although Xiangguo Temple is a national temple, the living conditions of the little princess are not bad, and no one has ever dared to snub her, but she is not raised by her biological parents after all.
The little princess grew up in Xiangguo Temple since she was a child, although she grew up in the holy land of Buddhism, but she raised a mixed body problem, the reason why Lige came with her is because they smell the same straw bag, the same eclectic, free and easy to cause trouble, but the only difference is that the little princess's taste is slightly focused, Lige likes handsome men with long hair and fluttering, and she, like monks, like very much, the kind that is not married.
"Amitabha, Lord Xiao, all living beings are equal in front of the Buddha", is a low timbre, extremely demagogic male voice, this person, from the song also knows, Master Xingyun, the youngest master of Xiangguo Temple, eyebrows and eyes, looks handsome and comfortable, but unfortunately, there is no hair. Luo Zhi has liked to chase after Nebula since she was a child, and when she gets the opportunity, she will be rude, although she is good friends with Lige, she is not allowed to look at Nebula more than twice by Lige. Lige often retorted that although she loves sex, she takes it in a good way and is not so hungry for food.
"I don't care, that fox is very big, I promise you, she will be alive tomorrow. If so, if this mantra must be recited, then let someone else come, and if you insist on going in, I will, I will kiss you! "Luo Zhi is viciously threatening Nebula.
It was quiet outside for a while, and Lige frowned, squirmed his shoulders twice, tilted his ears sideways, and continued to listen.
"Mu Bald Donkey! Muhe! Wood! Luo Zhi shouted at the top of her voice, and then chuckled again, full of laughter, and a little obscene?
"Fox, this princess will come to see you later, hehe." Well? There's no sound, are you really gone? This lustful woman who is heavy on color and light on friends!
"Ahem, ahem!" Lige, who was lying on the bed, suddenly coughed violently. Startled, Xiaoqiu's hands were flustered, and she quickly sat on the head of the bed and gently patted her chest, "Miss, Miss, are you awake?" ”
When I heard the song, I opened my eyelids with difficulty, and my eyes were very astringent. She looked around at the surrounding environment, it was a familiar place, the west wing of Xiangguo Temple, she stayed here for a long time when she was a child, and when her vision returned to clarity, she saw Xiaoqiu above. The beauty-loving girl's hair is messed up, her makeup is spent, and the blue circle under her eyes, she will definitely have to shout when she looks in the mirror.
Lige opened her mouth to say that it was okay, but she couldn't make any sound, Xiaoqiu hurriedly helped her up and sat down, and soon came over with a cup of hot tea. After Lige finished drinking, Xiaoqiu put the cup away and squatted on the side of the bed with red eyes, although she didn't say it, Lige knew that she felt sorry for her, and she must not have had a good time in the past few days of her suffering.
"The scourge is a thousand years old, Miss Ben is fine" Lige hoarsely voiced, pulled out an ugly smile, trying to comfort Xiaoqiu.
Xiaoqiu was indifferent, Lige looked helpless, she opened her arms, and said in a rare and serious manner: "You hold me, I'll tell you", Xiaoqiu didn't hesitate and immediately jumped on the bed, hugged Lige with her arms, and stroked her back with her hand, "Miss, if it hurts too much, don't think about anything, don't say anything, no matter what happens, the maid will be by Miss's side." ”
It's been ten years, Xiaoqiu has once again experienced the pain of almost losing her love, if she can, she is willing to be the one who suffers in the past few months.