She lifted herself into the eaves, and the water droplets on the oil-paper umbrella rolled down, and she shook it lightly, and the droplets occasionally hit him in the face.

The drops of water rolled down his eyebrows to the tips of his eyebrows, and when he saw it, he was about to enter his eyes, but the monk was so calm that he didn't even raise his hand to wipe it.

It's really not interesting, it's not fun at all.

She put down the paper umbrella along the base of the wall, and sat on her knees on the futon, just like him, her eyes falling lightly on the splashing lake, and her face was cool and wet.

Seeing that she did not speak, this person would never speak.

She opened her lips and smiled and asked, "Why did you wear this one again today?" ”

Inexplicably, she didn't like him wearing this monk's robe, the monk was elegant, and he was not as ascetic as a person in this world, she was a mortal man, and in front of him, there was always too much inferiority.

It's okay to bow down from afar, and it's too uncomfortable to come closer.

"Ananda is not in the downtown area, and he has been shouting to go back to the temple when he has been in Chang'an for these days." When he talked about Ananda, his tone was light and soft, and his doting feelings were obvious.

Ananda was upset and irritable, so he put on his monk's robe and meditated with him, as he had done before, which might have relieved him of some of his boredom.

Yun Geci lowered his eyebrows, with a smile on his eyebrows: "How can there be children who don't like to play, if he finds some time and often takes him out for a walk, he can get used to it." ”

It is estimated that this is in vain, and Fo Leng does not like the hustle and bustle, and this side of the world hidden deep in the regent palace has wronged him.

The monk sat upright, his waist was straight like a green pine, and his voice was cold: "Ananda was born in Buddhism, which is very different from ordinary children. ”

Ananda, the child, has been immersed in Buddhist incense since he was a child, and his literacy and etiquette all started from the Buddhist scriptures.

His bones were soaked in the light of the Buddha and generated a pure backbone.

No matter how prosperous Chang'an is, no matter how many interesting things there are, he may be curious, but it is a little difficult to really let him like it and let him stay.

"It's different, and it's going to be the ordinary after all." Yun Geci had a smile on his face, but his words were not very kind: "Who made him your apprentice." ”

Ananda followed Buddha Leng, and he may have been able to be at ease in the mountains and wilderness before, but now, Buddha Leng has entered the world, how can Ananda be as innocent as he was in the past?

Buddha shrugged coldly, his long eyes were shallow, looking at the white lake without much focus, and his blue eyes became more and more shallow.

opened his mouth to speak, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Perhaps, this is his life." ”

He selfishly wanted to change his fate, but after all these years, he still returned to this place.

When you come, it's hard to go.

Yun Geci read a little sadness from his words, she was very strange, what fate could such a young child have that was doomed?

"If you can't bear it, why don't you find a safe place and put him in first." She said this out of kindness.

Unexpectedly, Buddha looked at her suddenly, and his eyes seemed to be much darker.

Yun Geci thought that he was reluctant to send Ananda away, and felt that he had too many words, so he slowly bent his lips and smiled: "You can't be reluctant to send him away if you want to, I shouldn't care." ”

"You should." The Buddha's voice was cold, and his voice was dark.

Yun Geci gasped slightly, always feeling that his mood had changed so much that it was difficult for her to figure it out, and it seemed that the person who was as calm as he was thinking about it had turned over many times.

She shut up, not knowing what to say.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a small sand mound walking from the house, holding a black saucer and holding two teacups.

He walked very steadily, the sky was dark, the little man walked slowly, her heart was soft for no reason, and she raised her hand to take the saucer in his hand.

Xiao Shatuo knelt down two steps away, put the saucer on the low table next to her, took the tea and handed it over respectfully: "The master said that you once worshipped him as a teacher, although you and I are not a teacher, but I still need to see the tea ceremony to do my best." ”

Looking at the little child who was obviously immature, but had to be polite, she wanted to laugh a little, so she became his senior sister.

Fate is really wonderful.

It's no wonder that when he came just now, Fo Leng asked him to serve her tea.

That's what happened.

"Get up." Yun Geci didn't reach out to get the tea in his hand, but helped him with a hand, and said teasingly: "I can't afford your cup of tea." ”

When he entered the Regent's Palace, he was still the same as Yun Geci, but now that he has changed his identity and position, how can she hold this cup of tea again?

was looked at by others, and there were many suspicions.

"You can afford it." The Buddha opened his voice coldly, looked at her and Ananda, and his thin lips opened and closed slightly: "Regardless of identity, you can always afford his tea." ”

Yun Geci looked at Buddha Leng in a daze, the cool breeze was slow, his expression had not changed much as always, but she felt that it was unfathomable.

looked at the little sand lump kneeling in front of her, and her eyes were a little more meaningful.

Xiao Shatuo saw that she didn't take the tea, so he also raised his head to look at her, the villain has a very good-looking face, he is still young, the outline of his facial features has grown into a deep and three-dimensional appearance, the long eyebrows are thick and black and straight, like a sword blade into the sideburns, the nose is thin and the lips are thin, and the light is red.

The most good-looking is the pair of eyes, which are slightly deep, the pupils are pitch black, like two bottomless deep pools, obviously smiling warmly, looking at them like this for a long time, how do you feel that it is a little cold.

She subconsciously didn't dare to look at it again, didn't open her eyes a little, but still reached out and took the cup of tea, the tea was still hot, but her fingers were a little cold.

I can't say what I feel, she just feels that her heart is like a knife, cutting her heart, and there is some pain.

Unconsciously took a sip, obviously the tea fragrance was very refreshing, but she felt a bitterness in her mouth, and muttered, "Don't you have anything to say to me?" ”

The words were asked to Buddha Leng, and Xiao Shatuo, who was giving Buddha Leng tea, was mistaken, and looked up and asked her: "Female donor, what should I say?" ”

He looked up innocently and cutely, and Yun Geci glanced at it and looked away.

Xiao Shatuo was stunned and dazed, and looked at Fo Leng for help.

"Ananda, go back to the meditation room."

The Buddha opened his mouth coldly, and Ananda was obedient, nodded obediently, and left.

She and Fo Leng were left under the eaves, and the atmosphere between the two became a little delicate, so quiet that she could only hear the sound of the rain hitting the water outside the wolf smoke, and she wanted to speak, but found that her throat seemed to be choked, and she couldn't make a sound.

But the Buddha was cold, and he didn't feel uncomfortable at all, and he said lightly: "Yan Bai is here with me." ”