"It is your great honor to have you inherit me. Do you know how many people in this world are vying for me but can't look at them? ”

The demon's words were still in his ears, and Gong Lingyu woke up from his dream. That rainy night in the cabinet, the murderous young man threw her to the two eunuchs, but proudly apologized to her, saying that she would inherit his mantle. She didn't know who he was, she didn't know his name, and he didn't know hers. She didn't agree to his bullshit request, thinking that he would kill her, but she didn't want him to let herself go and drift away in the end. He didn't move her, she thanked him, and the rivers and lakes will meet in the future, the bridge will return to the bridge, the road will return to the road, what should I do.

But she dreamed of the last words he had spoken.

What is the identity of that demon? In Nanzhao, there are only a few people she has never seen but have the highest status, who will it be? Gong Lingyu sat up from the bed, leaned on the pillow, and fell into thought.

It was drizzling outside the window.

The moonlight is hidden, the night is as cold as water, but Gong Lingyu is not the only one who watches the rain from the window.

Yun Yihan woke up coughing.

Since when did he often wake up with repetitive dreams in the middle of the night?

Why do you always dream that Snow Princess Lixue dies in his arms again and again?

He stood in front of the window in a thin robe, coughing incessantly, and he sighed and raised his sleeves to hide his pale lips.

Ruoshui slowly came out of the darkness, knelt on the ground, and said respectfully: "My lord, my subordinates have found out the identity of that woman." ”

"You say."

"She is the one who married the old prince in early March, and she is exactly ...... My lord, the person you personally pointed it out. Ruoshui lowered his head and replied respectfully and politely.

Yun Yihan didn't say anything, his eyes looked out the window at the drizzle, and no one guessed what he was thinking.

The rain was pouring down until the next morning. After the rain, the earth is like washing, everything is as new, and the air is exceptionally fresh. The newly sprouted buds of the branches were rolling with clear dewdrops, sparkling in the morning light.

The Night King's Mansion has not been as peaceful as it seems on the surface recently. The eldest grandson believes in Buddhism, Sima Xiangxiang went to the Daguang Temple to kneel for two hours before dawn, and wanted to come to the invitation of Huaizhen Zen Master's "Guangle Conference". Sima Shi is so fond of it, it can be seen that the dispute between her and Ye Changfeng has taken a lot of effort.

Inside the house, there is a low table, a small red clay stove, and two teacups. Gong Lingyu and Lechuan sat opposite each other, although Lechuan was wearing women's clothes, his demeanor still carried a kind of indifferent calmness, which made people unable to take their eyes off when they saw it.

The tea is sent by Yeyun, and it is said to be the first green in Meizhou. This green tea grows on the cliffs, the picking process is dangerous, the production process is extremely difficult, in order to keep the tea fresh, after the production is completed, it is necessary to quickly whip the horse and send it to the imperial city day and night. For this reason, every year people die from picking tea, and Arima dies from exhaustion. This was given to the Night King's Mansion by King Nanzhao, and Yeyun lightly gave Gong Lingyu some.

Maybe he thought that she had never seen the world in the mountains, or maybe he regarded her as a friend and had good things to share.

But he didn't know that this kind of tea, which was considered precious by the royal and grandson families, could be drunk every day in the former palace Ling Yu.

Gong Lingyu raised her glass, obviously drinking tea, but she was like tasting wine, with a hint of water in her eyes: "I haven't tasted such a taste for a long time." ”

Lethe also had a teacup in front of him, filled with light green tea, reflecting his graceful chin. But he didn't take a sip.

All his eyes were on Gong Lingyu, and he sighed softly: "If the master wants to drink, Lechuan can serve the master at any time." ”

Gong Lingyu's eyes converged and said, "I just let myself remember the previous days in the Shizi Mansion." ”

In this way, how much you once loved, how much you can hate now.

Lethe was silent.

He knew the hatred in her heart, but when such a huge hatred was placed in front of him, he still couldn't accept it.

He loved to see her who was once carefree and smiling.

"Good tea is always drunk by one person?" Yeyun smiled lightly and shook the folding fan in, Lechuan saw him come in and quickly got up, and before he could salute, Yeyun was gently hugged and sat down with him.

Gong Lingyu said slowly: "Xiaochuan, you go down first." ”

"Huh?" Yeyun folded the fan lightly, picked up Lechuan's chin with the fan, looked into his eyes and smiled, "What are you going to do?" Accompany Ben Xiaowang. ”

Yeyun's light hand was very dishonest, slid from his shoulder to Lechuan's waist, and maliciously kneaded hard, like he usually teases women, Gong Lingyu slowly picked up the teacup and said, "What are you looking for me to do?" ”

Yeyun said lightly: "I want to go to the Great Guangming Temple to listen to the Buddhist meeting of Zen Master Huaizhen, this Xiaowang wants to take you with me, but you have to change into men's clothes." ”

He glanced at Lethe, who had a soft body, and smiled even deeper: "Little girl, you go with you too." ”

Gong Lingyu said: "She is not feeling well. ”

"What's wrong?" Yeyun spoke softly, as if as long as she said what she was uncomfortable with, he would personally reach out to check, Gong Lingyu dragged Lechuan out of his arms and sneered: "Women, there are always a few days of discomfort every month. The little prince has had a lot of women, don't you even know this common sense? ”

Yeyunqing's face changed slightly, but he still joked: "This Xiaowang never picks a time in bed, and occasionally what you say, it is not interesting, right, my little mother?" ”

The last four words are slow and profound.

Gong Lingyu didn't pay attention to him, pulled Lechuan to the inner room, and soon changed into men's clothes, Yeyunqing was really too cheap, and he still had to take Lechuan after being rejected, until he was pulled out by Gong Lingyu.

He looked at the intersecting arms of the two men and smiled deeply.

Gong Lingyu and Yeyunqing shared a carriage and arrived at the Great Light Temple in the afternoon.

Daguang Temple is located in the northeast of the imperial city, adjacent to the north city, and is the largest temple in Nanzhao. There have been a lot of carriages parked outside the temple, hanging the signs of each family, Huai Zhen is a famous Zen master, his Buddha will come to all the important figures in the court, occasionally there will be relatives of the emperor and the country.

As soon as Gong Lingyu and Yeyunqing got off the carriage, the scarlet-clothed girl who got down from the other carriage ran past the two of them in a hurry, Yeyunqing's eyes lit up slightly, and said, "Princess Wanyi is also here." ”

"You like her?" Gong Lingyu asked seemingly casually, but he had already looked at the carriage in front of the temple in his heart.

"Love a ball." Yeyun didn't have a good airway.

This woman, what did she take him for! See one and love the other, right?

The crowd is surging in the Great Light Temple, the believers of Huaizhen Zen Master are all over the crowd of all ages, there are many people worshipping in front of the Futu Pagoda, the night clouds gently pull Gong Ling Yu into the Daxiong Treasure Hall, under the seat of Veda Bodhisattva, the Huaizhen Zen Master wearing a robe is preaching Buddha.

Huaizhen was wearing a Dharma seal Buddha treasure robe, his posture was upright and solemn, and the believers kept quiet and listened very carefully. Yeyun poked Gong Lingyu lightly with his arm, and said with a smile: "How is it, majestic." ”

"Majesty."

"The village girl has never seen such a magnificent treasure hall, right?"

"Nope."

Gong Lingyu followed his words, and Yeyun was secretly proud, but suddenly heard someone next to him whispering:

"I heard that the county lord of Huaxi is also coming."

"Didn't you say you couldn't come? The county lord's shelf is really big. ”

"How so? There was also a little monk who said that the county was coming to ......"

Yeyunqing's brows furrowed, thinking that if the Huaxi County Lord came, he would have to leave early.

Yeyun doesn't believe in Buddhism, and he doesn't like to listen to Buddha, he comes here purely for idleness. His eyes were on the beautiful women who were beautifully dressed and had extraordinary appearances, some of them were so deep and shallow that only this Buddhist meeting of the Zen master could allow them to appear spontaneously.

Yeyun's eyes flickered and wandered, not noticing that the people who followed him were long gone.

Gong Lingyu left because he saw Sima Xiangxiang and Ye Changfeng sneakily going to the backyard.

In the past, Huai Zhen was Gong Lingyu's friend, she didn't hide anything from him, and always told him some stories about her world, Huai Zhen listened carefully, and said that she really wanted to experience it if she had the opportunity. It is because she often comes to this Great Light Temple, and this place is very familiar to her.

After Sima Xiangxiang and Ye Changfeng came to the Xiaofutu Tower, they watched that there was no one around, Sima Xiangxiang said carefully: "Although the old lady said that the little cub was not good, she still liked it very much in her heart, and it was useless to let us put in more effort, she still loved him the most!" ”

Ye Changfeng said: "Yun Qing, this kid only knows how to get into trouble all day long, and he doesn't care about his errands in the Terracotta Division. In this way, I will fold him in the Soldiers and Horses Division another day. He pondered for a moment and said, "Today is also a rare opportunity, I heard that the county lord and the high priest will be here. The Buddha will talk until the evening, and we ......"

The night breeze was close to Sima's ear to give advice, and Gong Lingyu couldn't hear clearly, so he returned to the Daxiong Treasure Palace. Ye Yunqing was still looking around for the beautiful woman, she stood back where she was, and she didn't tell him what she had just heard Sima and Ye Changfeng discussing how to harm him.

As soon as he stood still, he heard Yeyun ask in a low voice, "Where did you go, why didn't you tell me?" ”

Gong Lingyu rolled his eyes: "I need to notify you when I go to the thatched house?" ”

Yeyun looked at her lightly, and suddenly smiled: "Ben Xiaowang is worried that you are a village girl who goes to the wrong place and is embarrassed. ”

Gong Lingyu said: "I didn't find the thatched house, so I came back again." ”

Ye Yunqing suddenly approached, his handsome face instantly enlarged, Gong Lingyu raised his eyebrows and said, "What to do?" ”

Yeyun said lightly: "Are you still going?" ”

"Hold it back." Gong Lingyu felt funny, and Ye Yunqing was about to say something, but she suddenly made a silent movement, straightened his body forward, and whispered: "Zen Master Huaizhen saw you just now." ”

"He thinks I'm good-looking." Although Yeyunqing was joking, he really didn't make trouble anymore.

He is stubborn, but like all the believers here, he has an inexplicable respect for Zen Master Huaizhen.

This Buddhist meeting was indeed talked about in the evening.