Chapter Ninety-Three: The Uninvited Guest
Chapter Ninety-Three: The Uninvited Guest
"Say no more, I'm not a monk." Ru Mo quickly covered Xiao Yan's mouth, and then stroked his eyebrows, she didn't like the way he frowned.
He met her eyes full of concern, and his anger immediately disappeared, and he sighed lowly, took her hand, and gently hugged her into his arms, but the words were said to the abbot master, "All actions are impermanent, all actions are suffering, all laws have no self, and nirvana is extinguished." Among the Three Realms, the mind is the main thing, and it seems that the master still can't contemplate the mind, so how can he lead people to become monks?"
The abbot master frowned and exhaled a Buddha name; "Sin! Sin! There are eight sufferings in life, birth, old age, sickness, death, love and separation, resentment for a long time, unwanted, and five yin flourishing. And today there is one more suffering, that is, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!"
At the beginning of the shower, the clear blue sky is clearer. "Sister Mo, Brother Yan, great, you're finally back!" Ning Xue clapped her hands happily, screaming and laughing.
Ru Mo scratched the tip of Ning Xue's nose and said affectionately, "Sister Mo misses Xue'er, and I want to come back quickly to hold a wedding for Xue'er!"
Ning Xue immediately blushed and stammered, "Sister Mo, you really know how to laugh........ Who's going to get married........"
Fan Yun, who was standing behind Ning Xue, rolled his eyes and asked Cang Tian speechlessly. Turning to Xiao Yan, "Master, is everything going well?"
Xiao Yan couldn't help but snort lightly, "But it's going well, if it's a step later, I'm afraid we'll have a nun, and someone can't wait to become a monk." ”
Fan Yun glanced at Shen Yue, and Shen Yue hurriedly smiled, "Oh, I'm thirsty and tired after a night's journey, Brother Fan, you better hurry up and make a pot of tea." ”
Ru Mo narrowed her eyes comfortably, "Oh, it's better to be an ordinary person!"
Carefully pick the tea leaves, hot the pot, put the tea, warm the cup, high brewing, low brewing........ Fan Yun does it so seriously, so carefully, and strives for perfection in every process. The faint fragrance of tea overflows, refreshing people's hearts, and smells intoxicated!
Fan Yun poured a cup of tea and handed it to Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan took the teacup with a smile, "During the time I was away, was there still peace in Jianchang City?"
"Yes, it's quite peaceful, yes, master!" Fan Yun remembered something, "Two days ago, Xiao Baorong of Nankang sent someone to send a painting, indicating that he wanted Jianchang's little marquis to receive it. ”
"Oh?" Xiao Yan said indifferently, "Since you are named, bring the painting, it just so happens that Shen Yue is here, let's appreciate it together." ”
Shen Yue's heart tightened, took a sip of tea, and nodded, "Yes, hurry up and bring it, Xiao Baorong has never loved Wenmo, what painting can he send?"
"Oh? It seems that Shen Yue knows Xiao Baorong very well!" Xiao Yan's smile was like a light breeze, "Do you know that he doesn't love Wenmo?"
Shen Yue frowned and smiled faintly, until Fan Yun brought the painting, the scroll opened, everyone was a little surprised, Ru Mo pointed to the scroll, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, "What! This is Shen Yue's 'Dengxuan Changlou', but the copy is very different, and it does not draw the dangerous peak with the north Fu, and the high top out of the Nancen. There is a mausoleum pavilion, looking back at the yin of the river. Every increase or decrease in shore insurance, the turbulence is shallow and deep. The water flow is three factions, and the height of the Taiwan is four. There are outliers, and guests have a heart. The sunset reflects Changpu, and the candle is in the middle of the scene. Yunshengling is dark, and the sun is half cloudy. Believe that the United States is not my land, why not draw hairpins? ”
Shen Yue smiled understandingly, "I can't imagine that you remember my godbrother's poems so clearly, sister......... Yes, there is no mirror image of Dengxuan Changlou in this painting, and it is depicted very roughly. ”
Ru Mo sighed and widened her eyes, "But what does Xiao Baorong want to illustrate with this painting?" Climb the Xuanchang Tower, climb the heights, lookout, imagine?"
"It's very simple, it's just that you can't think about it in your heart, Xiao Baorong is something that makes Brother Shen think about it in his heart." Ning Xue came over and kindly reminded Ru Mo.
"Cher, don't talk nonsense." Ru Mo glared at Ning Xue, but Ning Xue was a little surprised, "What's wrong?" Sister Mo, don't you agree with what I just said?"
Ru Mo stretched out her index finger to press her lips and shhed at Ning Xue, she didn't want Xiao Yan to suspect Shen Yue, after these days in Qionghua Palace, Shen Yue's personality can be seen clearly, and the so-called suspicious people don't need to be suspicious.
Ning Xue lay quietly on the table, feeling that she didn't see anything else except to see the excitement. Xiao Yan's gaze turned from the painting to Ning Xue, and suddenly smiled, "Xue'er, you have become much smarter in the days you have followed Fan Yun." ”
Ning Xue screamed in surprise, and a smile immediately crept up on her face, "Brother Yan, are you praising me?" You're complimenting me for the first time!"
Xiao Yan looked at Ning Xue with a smile and smiled, "Xue'er, can you go and help Brother Yan do something?"
Ning Xue blinked and nodded fiercely, "What's the matter?" Brother Yan, are you hungry, by the way, Xue'er has been studying cooking recently, I'll go and bring my stewed white sugar pears right away, you wait........"
"White sugar pear? Isn't it supposed to be rock candy pears?" Ru Mo was stunned, narrowed her eyes, and pasted Xiao Yan's earlobe, "The branch is not so obvious, and Xue'er will not be cold yet." ”
Xiao Yan smiled deeply, "Xue'er has too many questions, how can we always answer her!" The doubt is that what this painting wants to express is too obvious, I always feel that something is wrong........." Ru Mo's heart trembled, only to feel a dangerous aura circling outside Shen Yue's body, approaching.
Fan Yun looked at the painting for a moment, straightened up, and his voice became cold, "This picture scroll is numb, as if there are some powder grains." ”
Xiao Yan's face changed, he looked at the picture scroll, and suddenly Ning Xue hurriedly ran in with a bowl of "white sugar pear", "Ah!" One stumbled, and the bowl of Sydney pears in his hand were all folded on the picture scroll, and a large piece of it was wet at once.
"Cher, why are you so careless?" Fan Yun's reprimanding voice sounded, "Fan Yun, don't talk about Xue'er, you see........" Xiao Yan stopped in front of Ning Xue, "The picture scroll is really different." ”
Fan Yun looked at the picture scroll in surprise, and suddenly his heart jumped, and when it was over, where the picture scroll was wet with pear water, a vivid dragon appeared.
When Shen Yue saw the appearance of the "dragon" clearly, he immediately grew his mouth, and was stunned stupidly, not even noticing that the teacup in his hand fell to the ground, but just trembled in horror, "It's the 'dragon map', and it is the crime of exterminating the clan to collect the dragon map privately!"
Ru Mo hurriedly dipped her hand in the picture scroll, put the pear juice on her finger into her mouth and touched it, "Salty!" Then he stared at Ning Xue, "Xue'er, are you sure you put white sugar when you are cooking white sugar pears?"
"Huh?" Ning Xue was startled and jumped up, "Sister Mo, I seem to have misplaced it, I put it in Yanye!"
"That's right, after the picture scroll is covered with salt water, the true appearance is what Xiao Baorong wants to express when he sends the painting this time, the Dengxuanchang Building in front is just a foreshadowing." Ru Mo said in general.
Xiao Yan smiled angrily, "Very good, Xiao Baorong's sending of the 'Dragon Map' this time is a warning, and there will be some actions in the future, just wait for the recruitment!"
Delicate light-colored curtains and brilliant jasmine fill the room, exuding a faint fragrance. Ru Mo stomped her foot hard, "Who made the room look like this?"
Xiao Yan's face changed again and again, and finally squeezed out two words from between his teeth, "Tang'er." ”
Ru Mo finally remembered that Xiao Yan had already told Tang'er to go back to Jianchang first, maybe there were too many things that happened a few days ago, and she didn't remember that there was still a girl in Tang'er.
Xiao Yan came behind Ru Mo and took her hand, "Mo'er, there is still a lack of a maid by your side, let Tang'er serve you in the future, if there is anything, you can tell her." ”
"I'll take care of myself." Ru Mo broke free of Xiao Yan's hand, looked at the dark window, and suddenly raised her head, "What person?" Come out!"
The candle was lit, and a girl in Tsing Yi walked in, saw Ru Mo and Xiao Yan, and hurriedly saluted, "Tang'er has seen the son, little lady." ”
The light-colored curtain slowly opened, and Ru Mo stood in front of the window, staring at Tang'er, "Tang'er, Master Xiaoyao has gone to Yunyou, are you willing to follow me in the future?"
Tang'er was silent for a long time, and then, turning her head sideways, looked at Xiao Yan, "Childe .........."
Xiao Yan spoke, his voice was calm, but with an irresistible majesty, "Why are you stunned when the little lady asks you?" The answer is. ”
Yu'er's body was trembling, she was finally sure, but what was it that she was sure of? Wrapping up willingly. With a thud, he fell to his knees.
After Tang'er left the room, Ru Mo looked confused, "Is my husband's market so good?" First a princess Qiongyue, now a tangled child, what flowers and plants will there be in the future, will there be more three palaces and six courtyards in the future?"
Xiao Yan lay down on the bed, put his hands behind his head, slowly, he closed his eyes, slowly opened them again, and softly, he spoke, "Mo'er, you like Shen Yue, right?"
Ru Mo bit her lip like a shock, went to the bed, and glared at Xiao Yan, "Yes, I like Xiao Baojuan, I like Fan Yun, I like Shen Yue, I don't like you........."
"Mo'er!" Xiao Yan's eyes were full of confusion, "Then what are you angry about just now?"
Ru Mo pursed her lips and sighed, "I'm angry with that Xiao Baorong, I have nothing to do to send a 'dragon map', he is sowing discord and framing Brother Shen, I am fighting for Brother Shen." ”
Xiao Yan had no choice but to look at Ru Mo's body and let her face herself, "Mo'er, anyway, Xiao Baojuan doesn't care about it now, Shen Yue Jianchang's position as the little marquis can still be kept." ”
Ru Mo frowned slightly, and said indifferently, "I don't care about Xiao Baojuan, what I care about is .........." She couldn't go on anymore, and her face was flushed.
"Mo'er........ I care about you too.........." A gentle call sounded in her ear, and he whispered in her ear, but she didn't hear a word clearly - the lingering smile melted into the warm wind, accompanying you to choose the choice, but I didn't think about whether it was worth it or not, I suddenly understood my role!
Xiao Yan is right, the time has come to take the call, and it happened! Ru Mo gritted her teeth and said to herself, Shen Yue will be fine, absolutely not. During this period, Xiao Yan concealed Ru Mo and sent Tang'er to monitor Shen Yue's every move, and then ushered in two uninvited guests-Princess Qiongyue and Lingtou.
Qiong Yue's eyelashes fluttered slightly, her pale face on her right was a little more red, and her jet-black hair was close to her left cheek, covering half of her face.
Ru Mo stared at Qiongyue for a long time, and then she was sure that the one in front of her who was dressed in a rotten shirt was the tall, bright and glamorous Princess Qiongyue, but there was such a big contrast between the past and the present.