The spring rain came in a hurry, and after lasting for an hour or two, the last drop of rain was finally squeezed out, and the originally gloomy sky gradually brightened.

When the rain stopped, Lian Yin successfully retired and left Hongfu Temple, this time without the need for a little novice to guide the way, she had already memorized the route, and walked out by herself.

And the little novice was really in no mood to send her out of the temple, because since Lian Yin didn't know how to keep a little thin noodles for the master's house, and began to say that he was miserable, the little novice had already been in a petrified state.

There was only one sentence that he repeated in his heart: This palace maid is ...... It's too daring.

Is this what she can say to slander her master's family? She's not afraid of being exposed? You must know that the law of the dynasty made it clear that a slave could not criticize his master. If the master's family knows about it, then he can sue the government for punishment!

This palace maid either has no brains, or she trusts him and Dade too much.

However, Xiao Shami turned his eyes and thought again, of course, a person with such a noble character would not talk nonsense about the rights and wrongs of others. Now there are only three people present, and there are only three people who hear the palace maid's nonsense, it is impossible for her to publicize it in front of the master's family, and the great virtue of the debate is not such a person, so if it spreads, isn't he the only suspect?

Thinking of this, the little novice couldn't help but stand on end. Then he overturned what he had just thought, and repeatedly affirmed in his heart that of course he was not a person who chewed the root of his tongue!

In addition to the little novice, the debater also maintained a kneeling posture, his eyes kept glued to the wooden box in front of him, as if he was guessing what the wooden box would contain.

In his head, he was replaying what Lianyin had said to him before the rain stopped, and Lianyin said that if he really didn't want to accept this intention, he could choose to give the contents of the wooden box to someone else after she left.

In addition, she made a thought-provoking statement.

Lian Yin said: "Actually, if you have a choice, the slave is not willing to send any heart to Dade." In the same way, the slave did not want the great virtue to accept anything from the slave. I want to go immediately after complying with Dade's refusal. But this time is the exception, the slave has to ensure the slave's life first. In this way, you can only be wronged. After saying that, she even raised a faint smile at him.

The smile is faint, without the cunning of those who claim to be smart, but it seems that every sentence is in the heart.

Just before she left, she didn't forget to give him advice, telling him that no matter what was in the box, he had the best solution, and that was to transfer the box to his master, Master Xuanzang.

She even said that since Master Xuanzang is his master, he should be more on par with his master.

He always felt that her last sentence had a deep meaning, but he didn't know which layer of deep meaning it was.

The more I thought about it, the more confused I felt. In addition to the Dharma, this was the first time that he had a mind that he could not understand, but he really wanted to understand.

It wasn't until he blinked a few times that he looked away from the wooden box, looked at the little novice who was still standing behind him, and called him, "Dao Ding." ”

Xiao Shami kept his body, looked at the debate machine, and muttered back: "Dade." ”

The debater asked him: "The next time this female benefactor comes again, will you still bring her over?" ”

Xiao Shami shrank his neck and made a "huh" sound, but he couldn't answer for a long time. Xindao: He doesn't want to, but he can't help it.

The debater waited patiently for a moment, and then took it upon himself and said, "If she comes next time, she will bring it over." ”

"Huh?" The little novice was shocked.

Why didn't he seem to understand it? What Dade means is that if this palace maid comes over next time or today, he can bring her over? Doesn't Dade blame him? I punished him clearly last time! Is it really not to blame?

Dao Ding wanted to ask again to clarify and understand, but he didn't have the courage to do so, so he could only be in disbelief.

After the debate was finished, his gaze moved back to the finely carved wooden box. It was not until it was dark that his master, Master Xuanzang, had returned to Hongfu Temple, that he carried the wooden box to the meditation room where Xuanzang lived. Sure enough, as Lian Yin gave him advice, he handed over the things to Xuanzang.

The follow-up situation in Hongfu Temple here naturally couldn't enter Gao Yang's ears, and when Lian Yin went back to make a difference, and replied to Gao Yang with the news that the debate machine had accepted something, Gao Yang immediately praised Lian Yin happily.

In the next few days, not only Lianyin, but also several other palace maids who served Gao Yang could clearly feel her good mood when facing Gao Yang, and even serving her was much easier. In the face of the occasional small mistakes made by the palace maids, Gao Yang also adopted a policy of tolerance, and was no longer as strict as before.

Such a change, not to mention the love of the Fang family Erlang Fang, who has been a husband and wife for many years.

Although Gao Yang's expression on his face was much weaker when facing Fang Yi's love, he still couldn't hide his comfort. Fang Yiai's brain structure is rough, and when she sees Gao Yang like this, she also knows that she will speak much better than before at this time.

He remembered the weak relationship between husband and wife these days, and deliberately wanted to ease up with Gao Yang, so he wanted to use hunting as an excuse to invite Gao Yang to go out for a walk.

When Fang Yiai suppressed the pride of his big man, he took the initiative to show friendship with Gao Yang, but what he got was Gao Yang's immediate change of face: "Hunting and hunting, you are a pony member, can you only hunt?" Can't you learn your father's set at all? ”

was rushed by Gao Yang like this, and Fang Yiai's face turned green in the scene.

Lian Yin and the other two maidservants, who were also on duty in the house, hurriedly looked at their noses and noses, and only regarded themselves as respectful of wood, and did not go to see Fang Yiai or Gao Yang at all, so as not to cause trouble.

Fang Yiai stared at Gao Yang speechlessly. This is not the first time that Gao Yang has disliked him so much, but today he only feels extremely aggrieved.

Yes, yes, Princess Gaoyang made it clear that she likes a well-mannered literati, a talented person who can chant poetry with her under the moon, not a martial artist like him, who has nothing but hunting.

But when she was just husband and wife, she wasn't like this.

Reminisce about the past, and then look back at the present. In addition to the grievances, Fang Yiai has accumulated a lot of depression. What about the horses, what about the outsiders, but there is only one name, where is the slightest bit of real power? Thinking that he is the son of the dignified prime minister Liang Guogong, will it be rare to be this horse who has no power and is still falling into the wind everywhere?

Looking at Gao Yang's undisguised expression of disdain on his face, Fang Yiai's fierce temper also rose, and he snorted heavily in his nose: "Since the princess is unwilling, then I won't force the princess." Rest the princess! Flick your sleeves, turn around and leave.

This time, it was Gao Yang's turn to look at Fang Yiai dumbfounded, and he said that he would come, and he would go, and his whole popularity trembled slightly.

The two palace maids standing in the room were all eye-to-eye with Lian Yin, and their frowning eyebrows were worried.

It seems that Gao Yang's good mood is over.

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