187 Longyang
The white clouds stretch in the sky, and the flowers in the mountains bloom luxuriantly. β’ with * dream β’ small *.lΔ
The emperor looked at the girl in front of him who was more delicate than the flower and hooked his lips slightly, and his eyes quickly looked through the peony flower in her sideburns, looked at the mother-in-law holding the qin in the back, and laughed loudly: "Yes!" Ah Yin, what you said is that Miss Fu is the one who loves the piano and cherishes flowers! β
Fu Yingxuan smiled slightly, and said, "Thank you Master Mu for your praise." β
The emperor looked at her deeply, his eyes were unusually bright, and he changed his words and said, "Miss Fu, when you first arrived in the capital, you don't know much about the piano shop in the capital...... Shall I recommend you a piano repair master? β
This best violin master is an outstanding luthier, and the luthier recommended by the emperor must be not bad, which is also a holy favor.
Who would have thought, but Fu Yingxuan refused politely without humility or arrogance: "Thank you Master Mu for your kindness." Her eyes are clear and smart, and her smile is gentle, like the spring breeze of March, "Since I entered the family teacher's door, the first thing the family teacher taught me was not to play the piano, but to chop the piano and repair the piano." β
The emperor raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise, the smile on the corner of his mouth was even stronger, and he praised again: "On this piano road, Miss Fu is really an all-rounder." β
"Don't dare to be." Fu Yingxuan said, "My master taught me that only by understanding every structure of the piano can I be a good pianist. β
As she spoke, she looked at Duanmu Fei below again, and deliberately asked, "What do the four girls of Duanmu think?" Her pretty face seemed to be full of smiles, but there was a hint of provocation in her tone.
This Duanmu girl can play the piano, but she can't chop the piano or repair the piano, right?!
Duanmu crooked his little face, and said innocently: "If you like to play the piano, you can play the piano, why do you want to play the piano and repair the piano?!" Isn't that writing to learn to make paper, pen, and ink; To play chess, you have to learn to make chessboards and chess pieces; Embroidery to learn how to raise silkworms and weave cloth......"
Crooked! What a fallacy! Fu Yingxuan's cherry lips opened and closed, but she was speechless for a while.
When the emperor heard this, he laughed again, turned around with a folding fan, and continued to walk up the mountain, accompanied by Mu Youchang and Fu Sigong.
Seeing this, Duanmu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally diverted the emperor's attention from his sister.
Fortunately, Cen is here!
Duanmu raised his little face, and quietly arched his hand to Cen Yin outside the third or fourth stone steps, meaning, thank you so much!
Cen Yin smiled, and the rays of sunlight shone on his flawless face through the dense shade of the trees, as if a piece of brilliant broken gold had been sprinkled.
Duanmujun beside Duanmufei looked back and forth at Cen Yin and Duanmufei thoughtfully, and also vaguely felt something.
She is a smart person, and she can also feel that the emperor's gaze at her reveals a trace of concentration and burning, and understands that Cen Yin is helping her, and she is also smiling at Cen Yin, which is bright and moving.
In the mountains and forests, the flower branches swayed with the wind, and the fragrance of flowers was permeated, and everyone continued to go to the mountain after this short episode.
The emperor was in a very happy mood all the way, asking Duanmuheng and Fu Sigong about their homework for a while, and then talking to the two princes about the stele forest on the top of the mountain.
By the time the group reached the top of Daping Mountain, it was already more than half of noon.
A simple and elegant, yellow wall and blue tile temple appears in a green shade embrace, the plaque of the gate is impressively written in block letters "Daping Temple" three big characters, the green smoke above the temple curls, compared to the Huangjue Temple and those temples in Beijing, the temple in the deep mountains seems to be a lot quieter.
The last section of the mountain road was a little steep, and the emperor's breath was a little messy.
After adjusting his breathing a little, he looked up at the plaque on the door, and praised: "Cool and beautiful, strong bones, and the pride of the pen shows that the fire is perfect!" It is worthy of Si Xicheng's handwriting! β
The emperor's mouth of Si Xicheng is a calligrapher fifty years ago, love regular script, decades of research on the style of the predecessors of the regular script, and finally create a unique "Si Ti" regular script, become the most intense ink in the history of calligraphy in the Dasheng Dynasty.
Several other people also raised their eyes to look at the plaque, and the praises of "strong and strong with a pen", "tight knots", "strong muscles and bones, and sharp edges" came and went.
The second prince, Mu Youchang, thought of something, and said with a smile: "I remember, there is an engraved stele of Si Xicheng in the stele forest of the back temple of Daping Temple......
"Not bad." Duanmu Heng said, "I also rubbed the inscription back when I came to the New Year. β
Seeing that the emperor's enthusiastic appearance was probably going to the stele forest, Duanmufei looked at Duanmujun beside him, and thought in his heart: The two of them still have to find an opportunity to part ways with the emperor.
She was pondering deeply, and saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old young monk walk out of the Daping Temple in front of her, the monk was wearing a cyan monk's robe, his face was handsome and delicate, his body was slender and straight, and he was holding a string of cyan Buddha beads in one hand.
The young monk walked towards them quickly, stopped a few steps away, clasped his palms at them, and respectfully performed a Buddha salute, "Amitabha, the little monk Xuanxin has seen several donors. β
Xuan Xin smiled at everyone, his handsome face seemed to be very friendly, and said: "The little monk didn't deliberately eavesdrop, but just now I vaguely heard a few donors mention the stele forest and Si Xicheng, dare to ask the donors if they want to go to the stele forest of the back temple?" And how about the little monk leading the way for the donor? β
"Father," the second prince, Mu Youchang, suddenly stepped forward, walked to the emperor's side and said with a smile, "Duanmu Gongzi knows......"
Mu Youchang wanted to say that Duanmu Heng knew the way, but the emperor had already smiled and said, "Little Master, we just want to enjoy a tour in this temple, so we will bother the little master to lead the way." β
The corners of Xuanxin's lips hooked, his smile deepened, he glanced at Mu Youchang quickly, and then gave a Buddhist salute to the emperor: "Donor, please." β
The emperor took the lead in the direction of the temple gate, and Mu Youchang stood stiffly in place, the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little stiff.
The corners of Xuan Xin's mouth curled higher, and he walked half a step closer to Mu Youchang suspiciously, "Donor? β
The corners of Mu Youchang's mouth tightened, and he glanced at Xuan Xin with a strange expression, and then strode after the emperor.
He seemed to have something on his mind, and he didn't notice that Duanmu Fei in the back was looking at him and Xuan Xin thoughtfully, his brows raised slightly.
She always felt that there seemed to be something abnormal between the two of them.
Wait a minute! Duanmu Fei suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
The second prince and the young monk......
Could it be that this monk named Xuanxin is the monk who lives in the house in Wuyang?!
Duanmu Fei's eyes condensed slightly, staring at the meaningful smile on the corner of Xuan Xin's mouth, and his mind was flying: Obviously, the second prince didn't know that Xuan Xin would appear in this Daping Temple in advance, and looking at Xuan Xin's appearance, his appearance here should not be accidental, but he has been waiting here for a long time.
In other words, Xuan Xin knew that he could meet the second prince here.
The second prince is traveling with the emperor today, and the whereabouts of the holy car are not known to anyone, is it-
Dancing Sun?!
Duanmu Fei's heart naturally appeared in Wuyang's name.
With her understanding of Wuyang, even if Wuyang is the eldest sister, she is a little tolerant of her younger siblings, but a woman's reputation is more important than the sky, and she will not really swallow this breath if she suffers such a big loss this time.
These days, Wuyang has been under house arrest by the emperor in the palace, and she hasn't seen her for a while, it seems that Wuyang has finally moved.
Duanmu's scarlet eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at Xuanxin's slender and upright back with interest.
Under the guidance of Xuanxin, the group soon entered the gate of Dahei Temple.
As soon as you enter the door, what greeted you is not the scent of sandalwood, but the strong fragrance of magnolia flowers, the courtyard behind the gate is planted with a few ancient magnolias, the tall magnolia trees go straight to the sky, and the orchids that are as white as jade are almost as big as a person's palm.
Xuanxin suddenly stopped, and asked the emperor politely: "The little monk has not asked the donor for your surname. β
"Don't give your surname Mu." The emperor did not shy away from it, shaking the folding fan and replied with a smile.
"Mu ......" Xuan Xin deliberately dragged out his tone, and glanced at Mu Youchang's body again, "Mu Ke is a big surname." β
Mu Youchang's face sank again, if it weren't for the emperor still here, he would almost lose his temper......
"Lord Mushi, this piece of magnolia in our temple is already five hundred years old." Xuan Xin raised his finger and pointed to the piece of magnolia above and said with a smile, "The Buddha said: Five hundred times of looking back in the past life was exchanged for once in this life. A person's life is only a short hundred years at most, and it is not in vain to see the magnolia bloom that has lived for 500 years! β
Duanmujun and Duanmufei also raised their eyes to look at this white magnolia shining in the sun, and their eyes showed admiration.
A gust of wind blew, and pieces of white petals and a few white magnolias fell down one after another, like a rain of flowers.
Duanmu Jun was quick-eyed, and as soon as he grabbed it, he caught a white magnolia and handed it to Duanmu Fei with a smile, "Zhen Zhen, you smell it, this white magnolia is very fragrant." β
Duanmu Fei put the fragrant magnolia under his nose, took a deep breath, squinted his eyes with intoxication, and said with a smile: "Sister, these five hundred years of magnolia are really extraordinary, it seems to be more fragrant and fragrant than other places." When I get home, I'll make it into a sachet......"
Duanmu Fei said as he smiled and sent the white magnolia to Duanmu Jun's nose, and the corner of his eye looked at Mu Youchang quietly.
Everyone was busy admiring the orchid, but Mu Youchang stood motionless, his face was as heavy as water, he didn't have the heart to appreciate the orchid at all, and his eyes stared at Xuanxin's handsome side face without blinking.
At this moment, the young monk's chin was slightly raised to look up at the magnolia in mid-air, and his neck became more and more slender, as if it was carefully carved by a craftsman, so elegant and dusty.
Mu Youchang's thin figure was tense, his eyes were gloomy as ink, and he said in his heart:
Xuanxin, what does he want?!
He met Xuanxin in the autumn half a year ago, that day, he went out of the palace alone to hang out, happened to pass by Puji Temple, went in and walked casually, and met Xuanxin by chance in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Puji Temple.
He saw that Xuan Xin knew all about the books in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and was fluent, so he chatted with him a few more words, and the two hit it off at first sight, quite a friendship. After that, he often went to Puji Temple to find Xuanxin, and the two of them became more and more "in love".
However, Puji Temple is a temple, and it is not very convenient after all, so he temporarily placed Xuanxin in the house of the eldest imperial sister Wuyang in Hulu Lane.
After a few months of glue-like work, the good times did not last long.
When the rumor that "the eldest princess is raising monks outside the palace" was exposed, Mu Youchang was scared.
He really likes Xuanxin, but he understands that his affair with Xuanxin is not visible, and if someone finds out, he will have no chance of being on the throne at all!
After thinking about it for a few days, Mu Youchang decided to make a decision and simply stop appearing in front of Xuanxin's eyes.
More than half a month ago, at the tea party of the Xuanguo Mansion, when Feng Yan happened to mention that he saw a young monk near Hulu Lane, Mu Youchang panicked. He knew that as long as Xuanxin was still in the capital, it would be a clue to follow...... Maybe one day the old affair between him and Xuanxin will be found out.
The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't sleep, and he quietly went to Puji Temple to find Xuanxin, and was tender and sweet, and then used the excuse that he was about to go to Jiangnan to study, and planned to send people away far away first, anyway, Xuanxin didn't know his identity.
I didn't expect ......
Mu Youchang's eyes flickered, and his eyes looked gloomily at Xuanxin, who was talking and laughing with the emperor in front of him.
He originally liked Xuanxin's intelligence and clarity the most, and his witty words were like pearls, but now it seems that this will also be his biggest trouble and trouble.
Obviously, with Xuanxin's intelligence, listening to the meaning of what he said just now, he should already know his identity!
Thinking about it, Mu Youchang's pupils shrank sharply, and his heart was beating in shock, almost uneasy.
At this moment, Xuan Xin in front of him seemed to feel something, looked in the direction of Mu Youchang, and smiled again, his handsome face was radiant.
However, this smile was full of provocation in Mu Youchang's eyes.
The eyes of the two passed through everyone and looked at each other in mid-air, Mu Youchang's heart sank instantly, and he felt fear again.
Now that my father is here, if Xuanxin says anything, then ......
Mu Youchang almost didn't dare to think about it, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed into a straight line, and his eyes were gloomy.
In the next moment, Xuan Xin looked away as if nothing had happened, and said to the emperor again: "Lord Mushi, this 'old temple orchid incense' is the first scene of our temple, everyone come with the little monk, and the little monk will take you to see the second view of our temple, 'Zizhu Tablet Sea'." β
Xuanxin stretched out his hand again to make a petition, and unhurriedly led the emperor and his party around the Daxiong Treasure Hall in front of him, and walked towards the northwest, talking and laughing, and the clouds were light and the wind was light.
Mu Youchang's heart had already risen to his throat, his hands were clasped together, and he glanced in the direction of Xuan Xin from time to time.
If Mu Youchang still had a trace of apology and pity for Xuanxin before, at this moment, it had long since disappeared, and there was only a lot of resentment left in his heart.
Since Xuan Xin already knew his identity, he should know that it was absolutely impossible for them to be together, why were they so entangled and stalking?!
In the past, he thought that Xuanxin had a noble character and was a flower of interpretation, but now it seems that he really misjudged him!
The group looked harmonious, but in fact, they had different thoughts, and soon, they saw a large lush purple bamboo forest in front of them.
I saw that the bamboo leaves of the purple bamboo are verdant, the bamboo poles are purple and black, the emerald green and the thick purple complement each other, the bamboo forest swayed in the spring breeze and made a "rustling" sound, vigorous, lined with the dilapidated stele forest on the side also added a bit of elegance and vitality.
"Lord Mu," Xuan Xin said with a smile, "This purple bamboo forest was planted by the abbot of our temple himself......
"Oh?" The emperor raised his eyebrows slightly, and became a little interested.
Xuan Xin said: "Decades ago, this Daping Temple experienced a fire that burned down nearly half of the temple, including a bamboo forest near the stele forest. This area was once barren for more than ten years. Twenty years ago, after the abbot master entered the temple, because he loved calligraphy, he often came to this stele forest to appreciate the stele, every day to come here, he planted a purple bamboo, five years down, dripping water into the sea, it became this purple bamboo forest, and also achieved this 'purple bamboo stele sea'. β
Between the words, the group came to the stele forest, the dense stele is high and low, the level is uneven, at first glance, it is dark and gloomy, revealing a cemetery-like gloomy feeling.
However, just after hearing Xuanxin gossip about such an anecdote in the temple, everyone looked at this stele forest with a little more interest in their eyes.
"Lord Mushi, this tablet was engraved by Si Xicheng himself." Xuan Xin pointed to a certain stone tablet in the outermost row.
The emperor strode to the stone tablet with a missing corner, and the powerful inscription came into view.
After leisurely appreciating the inscription, he looked at Xuanxin again, with a hint of scrutiny in his eyes.
He had a good impression of this young monk, and saw that he was well-behaved, handsome and intelligent, and seemed to have read a lot of books, so he asked casually, "Little Master, how many years have you been in this temple?" β
Xuanxin smiled slightly, and gave another Buddha salute: "The little monk has traveled here recently, and he is here to place an order. β
The so-called "pending order" means that the traveling monk stays in the monastery and temporarily hangs the mantle under the list in the monk's hall.
The emperor's face could not hide the look of surprise, he saw that this monk was like a treasure to this Daping Temple, and thought that he was a monk here, but he didn't expect that it was just a place here. However, listening to this monk's accent should be the Beijing accent......
Mu Youchang on the side was afraid that Xuanxin would talk nonsense, so he followed the emperor with fear, and when he heard Xuanxin say this, his complexion changed again.
"Father...... Kiss. Mu Youchang stiffly changed the word "emperor" that was about to blurt out, cleared his throat and proposed, "It's almost time, you haven't eaten yet, why don't you have some food in the temple first?" β
The emperor frowned and looked at Mu Youchang with displeasure. He was talking to Xuan Xin, even if Xuan Xin was just a wandering monk, Mu Youchang was really unruly to interrupt them like this.
The emperor's face changed slightly, Mu Youchang immediately felt that something was wrong, the corners of his mouth pulled out a slightly stiff smile, and he teased himself: "I'm ashamed, my son is really useless, he is tired after walking so many mountain roads, and his stomach is also hungry, not as fierce as his father." β
When the emperor heard this, he scolded Mu Youchang lightly: "Brother Chang, I also told you on weekdays, don't bury your head in only reading sage books, but also move more and practice riding and archery." Both civil and military are good men in my Mu family! β
Listening to the emperor's tone, it seemed that he was training his son, but in fact, he was quite useful for Mu Youchang's compliment just now, and he couldn't hide the smug look in his expression.
Knowing his father and son, Mu Youchang knows it, and he only promises with a smile.
After the emperor finished counting, he changed his words: "Little Master, bother you to take us to a fast meal." β
Xuan Xin smiled softly and said apologetically: "It's also the little monk's carelessness, I forgot to ask a few donors if they have had lunch." I also invited a few monks to come with the little monks, coarse tea and light rice, and please don't be surprised. β
Xuan Xin said, and led the way for everyone in front of him.
The group laughed and followed Xuanxin to the West Chamber for fasting, the men set a table, and the girls set another table.
At the same time, the emperor ordered Cen Yin to donate a sum of sesame oil money, and his generous hand attracted the abbot master of Daping Temple.
The abbot is also a wonderful person, and in a few words he chatted with the emperor about calligraphy and Si Xicheng, and then mentioned that the Tibetan scripture pavilion in the temple also contains the Buddhist scriptures copied by Si Xicheng himself, saying that this scripture is not borrowed from outsiders on weekdays, because Mu Shi is a person who loves words to open the door of convenience.
The emperor was aroused, so he sent a few juniors away: "You guys go and walk around by yourself." I went with the master to the Scripture Pavilion to have a look. β
Everyone responded, and Duanmu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, wishing that the farther away from the emperor the better.
The emperor and his entourage soon followed the abbot away, and only the three people of the Duanmu family and the two people of the Fu family were left around, and the atmosphere froze for a moment.
Duanmu Heng smiled slightly, and said to Duanmu Jun and Duanmu Fei: "I'll go to the stele forest with Brother Fu to have a look...... Aren't you two going to the Mahavira Hall to pay their respects? It's hard to come out and play, and it's good to walk around the temple. β
Duanmuheng also saw that Fu Yingxuan and Duanmu Fei obviously did not join the contract, there was no need to reluctantly play together, it was difficult to go out, and he still held his breath, so why bother!
Duanmu smiled when he heard this, and felt that this old hen-like eldest brother was really a thoughtful and caring one, so he hurriedly took his sister's hand, nodded and responded: "Big brother, then my sister and I will go to worship first, and then ask for a peace charm for the big brother." β
After the sisters said goodbye to Duanmu Heng, they walked briskly hand in hand.
Although there are not many pilgrims in this Daping Temple, but the temple is not small, it is nearly twice as large as Huangjue Temple, in addition to the "old temple orchid" and "purple bamboo tablet sea" that they saw before, there are six scenes that are very famous, but some scenery should be suitable for the scene, such as ginkgo, red leaves to wait for autumn appreciation, lotus pond to be seen in summer, so the sisters worshiped the Bodhisattva in the Daxiong Treasure Hall and asked for peace charms for the family, and went to the back temple to view the pine together.
There is a pine forest in the northeast of Daheiji Temple, the most famous of which is a pagoda pine.
From a distance, the oblique pine is like a big wrinkled hand stretched out from the mountain wall holding the seven-story tower on the side, which looks quite interesting.
"Zhen Zhen, I heard that this tower pine is 'looking horizontally at the side of the ridge into a peak', looking down from the ring platform above, it is another scenery, let's go up to the ring platform to see." Duanmu Jun pointed to the high ring platform in front of him with great interest and proposed.
"Sister, the ring platform here should be the largest ring platform in the capital, and there is Si Xicheng's word on it."
Duanmu Fei walked towards the stone tower in front of her, intending to bypass the stone tower to the ring platform, but less than three feet away from the stone tower, she suddenly stopped, and her small ears moved......
"Vera ......"
Duanmujun looked at Duanmufei suspiciously, but saw Duanmufei stretch out a white index finger and press it on Sakura's lips, signaling her to silence.
The two of them were quiet, and they heard the sound of the wind blowing the pine leaves around them, and the pine needles falling like rain, and there was a somewhat familiar male voice among them: "...... Tell me, how the hell are you going to get together and disperse?! β
There was a hint of aggressiveness in the man's high, agitated voice.
This is...... Duanmu Jun's heart moved, and he immediately heard the owner of the voice, this is the second prince Mu Youchang.
Duanmujun was about to pull Duanmufei and walk away, when he heard another Qingyue male voice say: "Good to get together and disperse?!" β¦β¦ Mu Er Gongzi, what you said is too light! β
The second voice seemed much calmer, but it exuded a hint of ridicule and a thick bitterness.
This is...... That little master Xuanxin. Duanmu Jun blinked, and suddenly he heard the owner of the second voice, listening to the meaning of the few words of the second prince and Xuan Xin, it seemed that they had known each other for a long time?!
However, since the two of them know each other, why did they have to meet for the first time just now?! Could it be that there is something unspeakable......
Duanmu Fei had already guessed that Xuan Xin was the young monk who was placed in the house in Hulu Lane by the second prince, but it was not surprising, what made her wonder was what the phrase "good gathering, good dispersion" meant?
Could it be that Xuanxin made a staff member for the second prince? ! Duanmu tilted his head suspiciously, his big black and white eyes flickering.
"Xuanxin, Ben...... I can give you a large sum of silver, isn't it good for you to go to Gangnam and start over?! Mu Youchang seemed to be trying to suppress something, and persuaded angrily, "No one there will know about your past, you can do whatever you want......"
"Mu Er Gongzi, there is a stone tablet on this precept platform, and the stone tablet is engraved with a sentence: 'Buddhism is boundless, only those who are destined to cross.'" Xuanxin raised his eyes and looked at the ring platform on the side, but said incorrectly, "I have no father or mother since I was a child, and I have been shaved at the age of seven, and I only have Buddha in my heart. It was you who reached out to me...... Lured me out of the Dharma purity, this is my calamity, and now I have fallen into hell, I am alone...... I don't have anything left, how do I start over?! I can't marry a wife and have children like Childe, and live in peace......"
After another period of silence, Mu Youchang raised his voice and said, "Then what do you want?!" β¦β¦ Do you want me to leave everything behind for you?! His voice was almost high-pitched, as if to say, are you crazy?!
Duanmu Fei and Duanmu Jun looked at each other, Duanmu Fei crooked his little face again, his expression was a little ignorant, and he didn't quite understand what the two of them were arguing about.
However, Duanmujun had already understood from this hoarse accusation that the second prince had a private relationship with this monk named Xuanxin......
For a while, the words she had seen in the book, what "broken sleeve fetish" and "good of Longyang" flashed quickly in her mind......
Duanmujun's little face instantly turned red, and she was delicate.
It's a!
Duanmujun hurriedly reached out and grabbed Duanmufei's little hand, and turned around to leave, however, she walked too quickly and didn't pay attention to the ...... on the ground
"Clickβ"
She stepped on a branch of an old pine, and the sound of the branch breaking was particularly harsh in the silence and emptiness.
The air was instantly cold, and even the surrounding mountain breeze brought a biting chill.
"Who is it?!" Mu Youchang's fierce and cold voice sounded again, and this time, his voice was full of murderous intent.
Duanmujun's body stiffened slightly, and the hand holding his sister subconsciously exerted a slight force, secretly saying that it was not good.
It is conceivable that the things she and her sister heard just now are too sensational, and they are even more detrimental to the royal prestige, and the second prince will never give up!
Even if she and her sister ran away immediately, they would definitely be discovered by the second prince...... Now the only way is for them to hurry to a place where there are other pilgrims, so that the second prince has some scruples. When they returned to Shangshufu, they had their grandfather who could make decisions for them.
Duanmujun had an idea in his heart, shook his sister's little hand again, and motioned for her to run quickly with his eyes. Duanmu's scarlet eyes flickered, and a smart light flashed, and she was about to shake her hand......
At this moment, a soft chuckle sounded not far away, fluttering in the breeze.
Duanmu Jun couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at Duanmu with a scarlet face, and then the familiar male voice said meaningfully: "Your Highness is really interested......
As he spoke, Cen Yin, dressed in a blue and blue shirt, walked out from behind another stone pagoda not far away.
He quietly glanced in the direction of Duanmu and Duanmu Fei, and then continued to walk in the direction of Mu Youchang and Xuanxin.
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