Chapter 53

There was a small night rain in the middle of the night last night, and I felt a little cool air invading people when I woke up this morning.

Yang Yuan took the handkerchief handed over by the maid and wiped his hands casually, and was about to go out, but the nurse hurriedly grabbed him and stuffed a hand stove into his arms before he was willing to let go: "Little boy, don't forget this, you take you there, the mother will be happy to see it." ”

This hand stove is a delicate girl's housework, built-in charcoal, plus animal skin cover, can be held in the arms, can also be held in the sleeve, is the Luoyang Xungui daughter's family favorite things, cold weather out of the hands of a person, each has its own subtlety, is very popular. Even some men will try to have fun, go out with one, and be some kind of characters who hook up with women.

The one in his hand is a white rabbit skin, round and cute, and there is a small ornament embroidered with begonia flowers hanging on the handle.

Yang Yuan thinks that he is used to being a big man with great spirit, and he never learns from those pretentious men's manners, let alone relying on these women's things to keep warm. But he stared at the hand stove in his arms for a while, but he still carefully tucked it into his sleeve, said goodbye to the nurse and went out.

This is when I was a child, the family was in turmoil, and my mother decided to go to Pudu Temple when she boiled her red eyes to make it for her sister, which was originally one of the sisters and brothers, but because he was young and fun, he broke one.

In that chaotic winter day, the sisters and brothers did not dare to take a step out of the hospital, except for a nurse, there was no one around to serve, and they all relied on this hand stove to survive in the cold day. Later, I heard the nurse say that he didn't know anything at that time, thinking that this was a real rabbit, and he played and talked with the rabbit with his sister, and he was very happy for a while.

Before the sister entered the palace, he left this to him, he refused to ask for this awkward thing at that time, and was nagged and preached by the nurse, only to know the reason, and then the sister was seriously ill, and every time he entered the palace, he would take this hand stove with him.

He knew that his sister was unhappy in the palace, although those days were bitter in the past, but she was always smiling, and now that she has entered the palace, Ronghua and Rich are still sick, and she takes this thing with her, and she doesn't expect her to recognize herself, but how much...... It can make her feel better.

The palace sedan chair was waiting outside early, and Yang Yuan lifted his robe and got on the sedan chair and set off in a hurry.

After the sedan chair walked away, Wang, who had been standing behind the side door, withdrew his gaze, and his white tender hands full of pearls and emeralds caressed his bulging belly, and his beautiful eyes had mixed emotions.

Here, the sedan chair entered from the Chengqian door, and the sedan chair was stopped ten steps through the door, and the sedan chair man carried the sedan chair from the small side door and retreated, Yang Yuan was about to leave, and the father-in-law on the side was busy saying: "My lord, let's not go to the Changqiu Palace, the mother is now in the Qingquan Palace, Your Majesty said, although the Changqiu Palace is suitable for the mother to recuperate, but it is always far away from the Taiyong Palace, and it is inconvenient to live in Qingquan as it is." ”

Yang Yuan nodded and did not say a word.

The father-in-law smiled, and hurriedly bowed his waist and stepped forward to lead the way: "My lord, please." ”

Qingquan Palace, Yang Yuan silenced the grandmother who reported it, just stepped into the door of the dormitory of Qingquan Palace, and was smashed head-on by a flying thing on the door, he tore it off and took a look, it turned out to be a crumpled palace outfit, and before he could make any moves, the person who turned over the cabinet and read the words rushed over and hugged him tightly.

He was pressed his head, and he squeezed out the words out of breath: "Ah, ah, sister, you let go of me~ I can't breathe!" ”

Yang Zhi hurriedly let go of the person, pulled the person to take a closer look, and said in an eager tone: "Little brother, you are scared to death, sister, where did you go?" ”

Yang Yuan was stunned for a moment, but after a moment, he smiled: "Ah sister, don't worry, I'm just hungry, I went to the kitchen to find something to eat, it's okay." ”

Yang Zhi pressed the person on the soft stool and hurriedly poured tea: "Hurry up, it's cold today, drink some hot tea to warm up." After that, he held Yang Yuan's face with both hands and looked at it: "The poor children have lost a lot of weight, how can they not grow tall in the future." ”

Yang Yuan picked up the tea and drank it according to his words, only to feel that the clear tea was in his mouth, but he couldn't stop being bitter.

Ah, sister, I'm afraid it's when the two of them are still young......

The sisters and brothers talked about the old days again, until three o'clock in the unitary hour, when the palace people finally put the queen to sleep, and then someone sent him out of the palace gate. Yang Yuan was holding the queen's sewn knee pads and hand warmers in his arms, and his eyes were red.

"Xiao Wu, turn around and go to Pudu Temple."

The scholar who was driving the car was stunned: "Childe? Why don't we go back to the house? ”

Hearing Yang Yuan hum impatiently, the scholar said in embarrassment: "But Gongzi, the master is still waiting for us to go back, look at this?" ”

Yang Yuan kicked the wall of the car: "What do I care about him?!" Turn! ”

This kick was so hard that the carriage swayed, and the scholar was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak anymore, so he hurriedly collected the rope and turned around and went to Pudu Temple.

……

That night, Shi Chong made up his mind, and that night he instructed Zhu Niang to dress up and take her to Pudu Temple.

Zhu Niang didn't know why, but she had to obey the order, remembering that the six Niang who entered the house together was to go to Pudu Temple to serve the old lady, although she was puzzled, but she was still secretly happy, and the excitement of looking forward to reuniting with the old man could not be hidden, and it was revealed halfway.

Shi Chong remembered that in the morning today, before going out, Zhu Niang asked him to bring knee pads, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked.

Black Scale watched this scene from the side, and the hand holding the long sword tightened unconsciously.

But I was thinking in my heart, their son-in-law is really easy to coax, people just said such a sentence casually, and they were happy to be like this, how can they do it in the future?

The three of them drove up the hill and arrived at the bottom of the mountain before sunset.

Pudu Temple is a big temple in Luoyang, good men and women go down to the common people, up to the palace nobles, Houfu clansmen, covers a wide area, stretches for thousands of miles, the temple is brilliant, the momentum is magnificent. The most absolute is to build a temple on the high ground, which is covered with clouds and mist all the year round, and is called the blessed land of the fairy mountain.

There is a saying among the people, the immortal mountain is blessed, the purification of all sentient beings, the heavens are heard, and the world is blessed.

Among them, the heavenly hearing is talking about the 888 steps of Pudu Temple built on the high ground and leading to the mortal dust under the mountain.

The eight hundred and eighty-eight steps leading to the temple, with no end in sight, half of them were hidden in the clouds and mist in the sky, even those with high martial arts skills had to work hard, let alone ordinary people.

No, Zhu Niang, who thinks that her physical strength is good, has not climbed half of it now, and she feels that her hands and feet do not obey the call, and there is a faint feeling of falling.

Seeing that the two people in front of him had gone away, they could only vaguely distinguish the back of a white-clothed son in the night, and behind him was a black forest that did not know where it extended, so he gritted his teeth and buried his head in catching up.

When he looked up again after his physical strength was exhausted, he saw the son with a cold face standing on the steps above him and looking at him.

Zhu Niang's face was covered with sweat, she smiled reluctantly, her legs softened unobeyedly, Gongzi stretched out a pair of long arms to hold the person, and went to get a water bladder to feed Zhu Niang, and her tone was cold and abnormal: "Call you to be strong!" Now you know it's wrong, right? ”

Zhu Niang was really powerless to move, slumped softly in the warm embrace and drank water, remembering that she had refused Childe's help before going up the mountain, and swore an oath, she was really embarrassed: "Childe has learned a lesson, it is the slave and maid who are too ignorant of what to do, so that Childe bothered." ”

But seeing Childe's cold face, it suddenly became even colder, as if water had been poured on the ice, and Zhu Niang was busy trying to get up, but was suddenly picked up by Childe.

Childe's steps were firm, and he held a person in his arms but his breath was still steady, and he held her steadily, and then Zhu Niang knew the benefits of practicing martial arts.

She exclaimed, didn't dare to say anything, obediently snuggled in the arms of the child, a strong domineering breath hit her ears hotly, Zhu Niang's ears were red unconsciously, she couldn't avoid it, and she didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

Shi Chong saw that she was so obedient, and he actually felt that his mood was slowly getting better, and he happily hooked the corners of his mouth in a place where Zhu Niang couldn't see.

I thought that although Zhu Niang's behavior and habits were slightly different, this little character who was so strong really didn't change at all.

It's always been a temperament that he can't put down.

It's nice to start all over again.