The next stop of the trip to the south of the Yangtze River is the hidden temple, and it is rumored that there are Taoist monks to guide it, so that it continues to burn incense all year round. 79 novels

Bai Lian walked with them, kneeling and kowtowing devoutly, she developed a habit of burning incense whenever she met a temple, and the gods said that they would rather be trustworthy or not, not to mention that she was a lonely soul.

When I finally added the sesame oil money and returned to the master, I found that they had already begun to unsign.

"This benefactor, the career is bitter first and then sweet, unlimited, but unfortunately the marriage is born alone, and it is rare to be satisfied." The master half-squinted, pointed at Xiao Yinan and said.

Everyone's eyes turned to Bai Lian, which was extremely complicated.

"I can't believe what the master said." Xiao Yinan pulled Bai Lian out, and when he saw her lowering her head, as if she was depressed, she hurriedly comforted her.

"It's a pity that what the master said is true." Bai Lian said in her heart, she believes that this strategy will end in tragedy, "If I can live one day, I will enjoy one day, why count the days and make myself unable to live." She shrugged casually.

"When will the good water come back?" Bao'er was missing, and Bai Lian felt uneasy for some reason.

"He's going to take care of things and will be back in a few days." Xiao Yinan didn't specify, he wasn't worried, the boy should go out more to experience when he grows up.

I thought I would stay in the hidden temple for a few more days, but the next morning Emperor Jing Chong instructed that he would immediately leave for Beijing, it turned out that Xiao Shanshui was going to the border to meet the Qiang team, Jing Dynasty and the Qiang people 'war' for many years, the reigning Emperor Jing Chong personally went out when he was the prince, Xiao Yinan and Qu Yingyu knew very well.

This time, Bai Lian naturally couldn't be left behind, because the light car was simple, only Emperor Jing Chong and Concubine Xian were in the car, Bai Lian thought that he was uncomfortable with the two **ss, so he asked for a horse to march by himself, which made Xiao Yinan impressed again, and her riding skills were actually quite stable.

Kyoto is really not ordinarily prosperous, Bai Lian followed him to stay in Xiao Yinan's mansion, but he was appointed to be in charge of reception, and he was so busy that he couldn't see anyone.

A few days later, Xiao Shanshui came back, threw hundreds of Qiang people to the post house, 'handed over' to him Lao Tzu, and ran to Bai Lian.

"Mother, I'm the most familiar with the capital, let's go play." The famous singers of Chu Gefang, the wine of Wanxianglou, Bao'er talked endlessly, there was no estrangement between their mother and son, and Bai Lian would not deliberately prevent him from going to these places, only telling him to withstand the 'temptation' and 'confusion', of course, many times, they are together.

"Mother, tell you a secret," Bao'er leaned down and said in her ear, "Miss Li Li of Chu Gefang is Xiao Yinan's number one fan, and she is so 'fascinated' that she is so confused that she claims to only let him be the guest of the curtain, and this time, she was also invited to perform a show." ”

This is a reminder for her to watch out for her rivals.

Bai Lian smiled but did not speak.

I don't offend anyone, and people don't necessarily come to me without sinking.

After Bao'er reminded her, she still took her to Chu Gefang to listen to the song.

"Xiao Gongzi, our girl is invited." The clever red-clothed maid came to them and saluted.

"Miss Li is polite." Bao'er said lightly, turning her head to see what Bai Lian meant, there was a free box to sit in, how could she refuse, "The girl will lead the way." ”

"This is the legendary Lady Xiao, right?" In the wing room, the beauty gently shook the feather fan, leaned on the edge of the couch, and when she saw them coming in, she didn't stand up, but only waved her hand and asked the maid to pour tea.

Legendary? Isn't it legendary, but this news is too well-informed, Xiao Yinan has never opened his mouth to explain, and he really pays deep attention.

"If you can raise a champion Lang, Mrs. Xiao must have a good blue heart," the beauty finally sat up, no longer in a cartilaginous shrimp state, and her vermilion-dyed dancôme fingers gently combed the green silk, "Lord Xiao has been looking for his wife and son for so long, and he finally got his wish." ”

Her voice was like a cry, delicate and abnormal.

"The concubine begs to accompany Xiao Lang around, please fulfill the lady." The beauty's words changed sharply, and she knelt down in her skirt, "The concubine does not seek fame, let alone compete with his wife for favor." ”

My body is a half-old, you are young and beautiful, you will not compete for favor if you say anything.

Bai Lian sneered, "You can ask Xiao Yinan directly about this." ”

"Yilan Festival, whoever wins can make a request, and the concubine will get it, that's all." Li Li's graceful posture, Chu Chu's pitiful eyes burst out with a different look, which is confidence and joy.

Yilan grand meeting, Bai Lian has heard of the unique customs of the capital, once every three years, usually some official young 'women' participate, and some are quite famous celebrities, as long as they get the first name, the official 'women' can ask for marriage, and the servants can ask to get out of slavery.

This year's Yilan Festival coincided with the reception of the Qiang people, so the 'sex' was held in one place, which was equivalent to a celebrity party.

"Li Li is good at singing and dancing, and he is a hot candidate for winning the championship, and his mother is ......" Bao'er worried, in his heart, his mother is the best and most 'good', but I don't know if it is the same in Xiao Yinan's heart, there are beauties who work hard to give them a hug, will it?

Although Bao'er doesn't want to see Xiao Yinan on the surface, he just hugs his mother's grievances, and as a son of man, he always hopes that his parents will love him for a long time.

"Don't worry." Bai Lian won't worry about the sky, she can also sing and dance, but she has been abandoned for a few lifetimes.

When Xiao Yinan came back in the evening, he asked her about it with a smile on the corner of her mouth, "Madame has to work hard for her husband." He said as if he was very aggrieved, and you looked smug but not smiling, when I was blind, Bai Lian was indignant, and glanced at him.

Thanks to ten years of hard work, her body is not stiff and overdone, but she always gets up in the morning to press her feet and practice.

The Ylang Festival came as scheduled.

The address is selected in the royal garden on the outskirts of Beijing, and half of the royal relatives and children of the family will go to the appointment, and the beautiful garden is full of people and lively.

Xiao Yinan went to connect with Ma Yi and was responsible for the patrol work, and Bai Lian went to the dressing room of the special 'door' to freshen up and dress up because he was PK with Li Li by default.

Good guys, these ladies and gentlemen, when they go out, their clothes are carried by the box, relatively speaking, she is really low-key in the low-key, if she is playing the piano and painting, take off the shawl, if she is dancing, she will peel off another layer, and 'reveal' the innermost dance clothes.

Coincidentally, Li Li's dressing room is the same as hers, and she is no exception with boxes, and there is more than one.

"Send these 'dews' to the ladies according to the list I have written." Instead of clothes, he brought boxes full of bottles and cans, Li Li instructed the maid to give gifts, and there was no restriction on giving gifts to each other at the Yilan Festival, as long as they were satisfied with each other.

Li Li also opened a bottle herself, the room was full of roses, and the water 'dew' was the early name of perfume, "Do you want a bottle of Mrs. Xiao?" She handed it over.

"No need," Bai Lian turned her back and gently covered her mouth and nose with a silk handkerchief, she couldn't get used to smelling too strong, even perfume.