Zhongli Yan Xue's buddy put the prime minister on his shoulder and smiled ambiguously, "In a few days, I will ask your emperor for a decree and go to have fun together?" ”

The prime minister swallowed his saliva and glanced at Baili Huaqing, who was not moving, "Don't dare, the minister still has important things, and such things will not be blessed." ”

Feng Lingye happened to finish chatting with Han Yunqi, turned his face, saw the movement here, and immediately frowned: "If you don't want to become an ugly monster, just be conscious." ”

When Zhongli Yan Xue heard this, he slowly raised his eyes, his eyes were sparkling and moving, and he was alive and well off a merry big demon, "Obey, Doctor Feng." ”

After the night banquet was over, Baili Huaqing arranged a vacant mansion so that Zhongli Yan Xue and Feng Qinglan could temporarily move in.

Green bamboo, rockery pavilions, promenades back to the workshop, the environment is quiet.

A huge family, even if it is so temporary.

Coincidentally, this mansion happened to be adjacent to Feng Lingye's residence.

After Feng Ling sent them in, the future days can be imagined.

Listening to the laughter of the woman coming from the courtyard wall next door, she turned to Duan Junmo faintly, "You are not allowed to learn from this playboy." ”

Duan Junmo's thin lips were raised, he stretched out his slender and tight arm, and took her into his arms with one hand, "I have so many rivals, do I dare to act rashly?" ”

There is one living in the family, another in Huainan Temple, and now another one has been moved.

Everyone is looking forward to him making some mistakes, how can he have other thoughts, how dare he have other thoughts.

She smiled, buried her head in his arms, wrapped her hands around his waist, and there was a hint of helplessness in her eyes, "Junmo, I'm getting old." ”

He cupped her little face and gently pursed her red lips, "I'll grow old with you." ”

"Local words." She quipped with a laugh.

He took her into his arms, looked at the crescent moon outside the courtyard wall, and said in a hoarse voice, "Ling'er, I want to be like this, grow old with you." ”

"yes, I also want time to stand still forever, we can grow old together, but never to end." She has a close relationship with him, and a word speaks to his heart.

He gently pressed his chin against her forehead, "In the next life, I still want to be married to you." ”

"In the next life, I want to be a man." She raised her eyes.

He was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and lightly tapped the tip of her upturned nose, "Then I'll do the broken sleeve with you." ”

This time, she was stunned, "Why don't you be a woman?" ”

"I'm not a woman." The tone is overbearing and direct.

She was interested, "Then you can do it." ”

"I'm going to attack." He insisted.

She didn't, "You're down there." ”

"I'm up there." He replied confidently.

She frowned, "Then I'll go find a woman!" ”

"Ling'er ......" he was helpless, and stroked her soft green silk with his hand, like a fried kitten, "For the rest of my life, I only need you." ”

Her face turned a rare red, "Me too." "As long as you.

Under the soft moonlight, the two stood in each other's arms, standing beside the flower stand, one tall and one short, like a pair of fairy couples.

on the roof.

Gong Jiyue and Leng Kite squatted on the ridge of the roof, looking at the two people under the courtyard wall while looking at the moonlight in the distance.

"Do you think we don't look like little birds abandoned by the whole world?" Leng Kite glanced at Gong Jiyue, and quickly retracted her gaze.

Gong Jiyue chilled for a moment, "It's so embarrassing, it's two eagles, okay?" ”

"Then you be an eagle and I be a birdie, okay?" Leng Kite asked pretending to be nonchalant.

Gong Jiyue frowned, "Why do you want to be a little bird?" ”

"Because of that, you can protect me." The face was happy.

Gong Jiyue looked at him, and "......" silently moved a little distance.

Huainan Temple.

Duan Yixuan wore a robe, carried a bamboo basket on his back, stepped on the moonlight, his posture was long and cold, and he embarked on a journey with the monks.

Out of the temple, he turned his face and glanced back in the direction of Kyoto, the corners of his lips slightly curved.

The world is safe and perfect, and it lives up to its promise.

"Master Miaojing?" A little monk called back.

Only then did he retract his gaze, retract the smile on his face, and slowly followed.

A month later.

There is news from Kyoto that Master Miaojing of Huainan Temple has mastered Buddhism and has profound insights, and is the person with the highest attainment in Buddhism in this era.

But the hosts in the monastery all said that Master Miaojing was a Buddha, but he was not a Buddha, which made thousands of believers puzzled.

Feng Lingye sat in the courtyard, listening to these rumors from the mouths of the people, and his expression was calm.

In this life, in the next life, she can't repay his love.

Only by working hard to be happy can he be relieved and feel at ease to do what he wants.

Seven months later, Han Yunqi successfully gave birth to a little princess, and after recuperating her body, she followed Feng Qinglan and Feng Lingye out of Kyoto as promised.

The three women visited all the prosperous towns of Rongguo and bought countless local items.

Homeopathically, Han Yunqi also went to meet some old friends, some alive, and some who have already been laid to rest.

Then, everyone also went to the seaside town, and once they lived, they lived for more than half a month.

Eating a seafood feast made by Feng Ling Ye every month, applying sunscreen, and occasionally going to the sea for a swim, this day is simply a fairyland on earth.

Feng Qinglan is not a person from their time, she didn't know that she could live like this life, she was not used to it at first, but then she slowly went along with it, and her life was extremely comfortable.

What men are not men, love is not love, all have been left behind.

"I feel like I can live another hundred years like this." Feng Lingye lay on the chair under the sun umbrella, which was still made by the guards to find tools.

Han Yunqi also lay beside her and turned over, "I still want to live for another five hundred years." ”

Then Feng Qinglan heard the two of them singing "Borrow from the Sky for Another 500 Years" in unison.

"Along the ups and downs of the gentle curve of the rivers and mountains, the northern country and the south of the Yangtze River that the horses love are ...... in the Central Plains"

After singing, the two looked at each other and smiled, full of tacit understanding.

Feng Qinglan was the only one who felt that the generation gap was full, "Is this missing something?" ”

"You're too young to understand." Feng Lingye stretched out her hand and gently touched her head.

Feng Qinglan grabbed her hand, "Second sister, don't make trouble." ”

Then, idle and idle, Feng Lingye looked at Han Yunqi, "How did you outwit those little white lotuses back then?" ”

"With your fists." The answer is simple and crude.

Feng Lingye gave a thumbs up, "Domineering." ”

"What about you?" She raised an eyebrow.

Feng Lingye thought for a while, "Does pretending to be pitiful count?" ”

Han Yunqi snorted and laughed.

Feng Lingye frowned and looked at her, and said aggrievedly, "What can I do, I'm not a special policeman, I'm just a military doctor." ”

"If only I could have met you sooner." Han Yunqi said with a smile.

Feng Lingye thought, "Both civil and military, invincible in the world?" ”

"Clever." Han Yunqi gave her a thumbs up.

Feng Qinglan saw that the two of them were talking hotly, sandwiched in the middle, how could she feel that she had made a big lantern?

As if thinking of something, Han Yunqi asked Feng Lingye, "Has Jing Yan taken a fancy to our daughter?" ”

"The little guy is very confused, very similar to my personality, it seems that he is a little concerned that Bing Yao is still too young to think about it, but he can't help but be moved." Feng Lingye said with a smile.

Han Yunqi was relieved, "Yaoyao is much more direct, and she secretly wants to come to see you all day long." The drunkard does not mean to drink. ”

"Now, our two old mothers can finally stop worrying." Feng Lingye sighed.

Han Yunqi added faintly, "You only have one son, but I have six." ”

"Don't worry, we will be a family in the future, your business is my business, and I will help refer to the choice of a son-in-law and daughter-in-law." Feng Lingye hooked his lips.

Han Yunqi stretched out his hand, and the two slapped their hands tacitly.

Feng Qinglan was deeply worried about the six princesses and princes, and the future was completely controlled by these two women, how terrible.

The three women had a lot of fun, and they came out for more than half a year, but they had no intention of returning.

The three men first symbolically wrote a letter to report safety, and then weakly said whether it was time to come back, but there was no movement, and then began to sell miserably, and the women were still indifferent, and finally had to expose each other for cheating suspicions.

All kinds of tricks have been exhausted, and the three women just haven't heard back at all.

From swimming in the sea to flying in the sky, the three women ate all the way, not only did they not get fat, but Feng Qinglan actually lost weight.

Touching the little belly that had disappeared, Feng Qinglan said with a smile: "Sure enough, life lies in movement." There's nothing good in Kyoto, so why don't we go back? ”

Feng Ling glanced at her at night, "Don't forget that you also have a son who is working diligently to be the emperor." ”

Feng Qinglan looked at her, "His father isn't worried, I'm worried?" ”

So, the three women directly roasted the carrier pigeon that flew in as lunch.

On this day, Feng Lingye didn't expect that when she came out to play, she would actually meet Duan Yixuan who came out to travel.

He hadn't seen her yet, sitting on a high platform, chatting with several presiding masters about the Dharma, and the audience was full of believers, hundreds of people present, but there was no sound, and the surroundings were so quiet that they could hear the pins dropping.

She stood in the crowd, looking at the man with a confident and calm expression, every time others asked, he could answer it fluently, and if she met something more profound, she would think about it for a moment, and the Dharma she spoke was wonderful.

Feng Lingye didn't understand the Buddha, only knew that the body of the man on the stage seemed to exude a faint layer of golden light, so dazzling, so holy.

Master Miaojing, who was teaching the Fa on the stage, seemed to see something, and the thin lips that were originally like a fluent answer suddenly stopped slowly.

Feng Lingye smiled at him, which was a greeting.

Then, everyone saw Master Miaojing leave all the masters, lift up his robe, and slowly walk down the steps, and came to a stunning woman, and everyone looked surprised.

"Why are you here?" He asked.

She glanced at the believers who had come over, folded her hands together, and then looked at him, "I happened to be out to play, didn't disturb you?" ”

"This kind of lecture happens every day, don't bother." He replied indifferently.

Because he left the venue halfway, the lecture ended for the time being.

The believers all looked at Feng Lingye curiously, and then saw the guards beside her, as well as the luxurious carriage behind her, and guessed her identity.

She is a friend of Master Miaojing and the princess of Dali.

"Why don't you go back and continue, there are so many people waiting." She glanced at the believer who was still waiting, and it was really not good to delay him.

He bowed slightly, "See you back in Beijing." ”

"Okay." She nodded, then turned and got into the carriage.

He stood there and watched her leave the street.

After that, Feng Lingye and the others went to a famous high mountain, Mingchang Mountain, which is somewhat similar to Mount Emei, with a steep path that twists and turns, spiraling all the way to the top of the mountain.

Before coming, Feng Lingye and Han Yunqi had prepared their tents.

After touring around, everyone found a platform, Feng Lingye took Feng Qinglan to set up a tent, and Han Yunqi went halfway up the mountain to find some game.

The tourism industry in ancient times was not as good as in modern times, and there were no crowds of tourists, only a few idle poets or businessmen, so the environment was protected quite well.

It didn't take long for Han Yunqi to catch a pheasant and a small boar.

Seeing the wild boar, Feng Lingye felt that her saliva was about to flow out, and when she found a mountain stream, she skillfully processed the pheasant and the boar, and then smeared it with salt on the spot, and then carried the lunch at noon, and came to the barbecue grill set up by Han Yunqi.

Han Yunqi is also good at barbecue.

Both of them have developed their skills in the army.

The boar and pheasant are fixed with iron rods and then ready to roast.

Feng Qinglan watched the two of them busy and busy, and it was not easy to interfere, so she added firewood to control the fire.

Han Yunqi grabbed the handle of the iron rod and gently flipped the game.

Feng Lingye took out large bags of various colors of materials, and constantly brushed sesame oil, pepper oil and other seasonings.

After a while, the scent of boar and pheasant wafted out, accompanied by the characteristic smell of oil, which made the mouth water.

Feng Qinglan swallowed her saliva and stared straight at the pheasant and the boar, "Can you eat it?" ”

Han Yunqi looked down at Feng Qinglan, who was squatting and adding fire, and the corners of her lips lifted slightly, "Want to eat?" ”

"Not yet, it's estimated that you will cut raw meat with a knife." Feng Lingye said, throwing a red fruit to the two of them from the package, "I want to eat some fruit." ”

Han Yunqi and Feng Qinglan raised their hands to catch it, wiped it casually, and then ate it.

Feng Lingye also took one out of the package and took a big bite, brushing the sesame oil while nibbling on the tender and juicy fruit.

About a stick of incense later.

Feng Lingye finally brushed a layer of garlic paste, and then sprinkled chili powder, pepper powder, cumin powder, and sesame seeds, and then took the plate handed by Feng Qinglan, took out the sterilized dagger, cut off a thin slice, and then handed it to Feng Qinglan.

Feng Qinglan was already hungry, and she didn't care if she was hot or not, she just bit it with a knife, and the taste jumped and spread on her taste buds.

She suddenly opened her mouth and exclaimed, "It's delicious in the world!" ”

Feng Lingye smiled, and then cut another piece for Han Yunqi.

Han Yunqi took a small bite, gave her a thumbs up, and gave her a thumbs up.

After tasting the little boar, Feng Lingye sprinkled seasoning on the pheasant that had been completely roasted, put it on a plate, and inserted a knife on it, "Eat what you cut." ”

Feng Qinglan couldn't wait to cut a chicken leg with her hand, and her mouth was full of oil.

Feng Lingye looked at her eating appearance and quickly guessed how her previous body had grown.

Han Yunqi chopped off the chicken's head and gnawed happily.

Feng Lingye ripped off the chicken wings and ate very satisfied.

Han Yunqi seemed to think of something, and took out a small jar of liquor from the package.

So, the three women began to eat barbecue while drinking liquor.

The guards on the side saw it, they all secretly swallowed their saliva, and glanced at their barbecue, you look at me, I look at you, and finally the leader of the guards slowly came to Feng Lingye's side, "Wang...... Princess, may I ask, can you give us some spices? ”

Feng Lingye raised her eyebrows, didn't say anything, and directly handed him the package, "Sprinkle the powdered seasoning at the end, and you can brush more oil and the like." ”

"Thank you, Princess, thank you!" The leader of the guards was grateful, took the package, and ran over in a hurry.

The guards still had a task to do, and they didn't dare to drink, but they couldn't be satisfied with eating the barbecue full of spices.

Full of wine and food, Feng Lingye and Han Yunqi entered the tent, the top of the mountain is not better than the foot of the mountain, the temperature is relatively low, and the mountain wind blows coolly, which is the most suitable for taking a nap.

Feng Qinglan cleaned up the mess, and after cleaning up, she also got into the tent and fell asleep.

It's just that the three women never expected that when they woke up and opened the tent, they actually saw three men sitting together, one holding a roasted pheasant in his hand, and the spices they used were placed next to them.

Hearing the sound, Zhongli Yan Xue turned his head first, and when he saw that it was Feng Lingye, he shook the pheasant in his hand, "Tut-tut, Xiaoyezi, you have been living such a beautiful life, you don't even call me, you are too few friends, I miss you every day." ”

Feng Lingye ignored him, but turned his gaze to Duan Junmo, "Why are you here?" ”

Duan Junmo didn't seem to be angry, but he didn't have a smile on his face, "Have you had enough?" ”

Feng Lingye pursed her lips and went into the tent again.

Han Yunqi looked through the tent and looked at the three figures outside, "Are they all here?" ”

Feng Lingye bowed silently.

Speechless forehead.

Feng Qinglan was a little less courageous, "Aren't we ...... Got a little overplayed? ”

I saw two women looking at her in unison, "Is there one?" ”

Feng Qinglan hurriedly shook her head and said with a smile: "No, no, how can we go overboard, we haven't done anything." ”

At most, they ate other people's carrier pigeons......

"When are we going to go back?" Feng Qinglan asked earnestly.

Han Yunqi didn't care, "It's winter." ”

Baili Huaqing listened to her voice and replied casually, "There is a kind of snowbird in winter, I heard that the meat is tender and delicious, why don't we eat here and go back to the palace together?" ”

Han Yunqi's eyebrows trembled, "It's not even autumn now, and it will take at least three or four months until winter." ”

Meaning, you busy man, what should you be busy with?

Baili Huaqing didn't seem to listen, "That's good, you can go to a lot of places." ”

The more Feng Lingye listened, the more wrong she became, she lifted the curtain of the tent and looked at Duan Junmo, "What do you mean?" ”

Before Duan Junmo could speak, he saw Zhongli Yan Xue happily shaking the pheasant, "Playing with you, the matter in Kyoto is all settled." ”

I only heard a sigh of disgust in the tent.

What kind of fun are these big men coming!

After that, one tent became three tents, and the team of good girlfriends was directly dismantled.

At night, Feng Lingye, who was hugged by someone, "Can you spread your claws?" ”

Someone: "Don't. ”

"I want to pee."

“......”

As he wished, Feng Lingye came to a big tree and breathed a breath of fresh air.

It didn't take long to see Han Yunqi and Feng Qinglan also come out.

The three of them looked at each other in unison, gave the guard a look, and then walked silently towards a path.

However, before he could take a step, he heard a low chuckle from behind him, "Is it convenient for you to form a team?" ”

The three of them turned around without smiling, and looked at the three men standing in front of the tent in unity, under the moonlight, their stunning and calm faces, which were very eye-catching.

In this way, the trip of three people directly became six people.

But there is also a benefit, that is, there is an extra assistant, in the front they are buying, buying, buying, and in the back, they are mentioning Titi.

On a rainy night in late autumn, Feng Ling was infected with a little wind chill at night, and the trip had to be postponed.

Six people stayed in an inn.

This rain doesn't seem to have any intention of stopping, just like the disease of Feng Lingye, which directly lasted for two days and two nights.

Duan Junmo took warm water and fed her cold medicine, taking care of her meticulously.

In the quiet room, he looked at her, his phoenix eyes were serious, "Like such days?" ”

She nodded obediently.

He smiled and stroked her face with the back of his fingers, "Like, we'll live like this." ”

She was moved in her heart, propped herself up, hugged his waist softly, and pressed her face against his chest, "My husband is so good." ”

"Husband?" He looked at her quizzically.

She winked mischievously at him, "My endearing name for you." ”

Then, I saw him gently drop a kiss on her forehead, "Husband." ”

She: "......"

It's silly.

After that, she told Han Yunqi all the deeds of Duan Junmo, which was full of generation gaps, and the two women laughed crazy together.

Han Yunqi continued to be happy, "Last time I was sick and said I wanted to drink iced milk tea, Baili really made me a cup of milk tea, and added a few pieces of ice by the way. ”

Feng Lingye looked at Han Yunqi teasingly, "Sister Yun, abandon him, stay with me, I will be good to you." ”

"Don't, I'm afraid of being hacked to death by Duan Junmo's moving tiger head." Han Yunqi got up and poured her a cup of hot tea, "You have been sick in bed for the past few days, I didn't know it, I was so idle that I walked around with Qinglan and found that there was a natural hot spring not far from the inn." ”

"That's great, let's go to the bubble tonight?" Feng Lingye was overjoyed, she couldn't participate in other activities, and this hot spring was still no problem.

Han Yunqi told her that she just wanted to invite her to go with her, "You talk to your husband, get ready, let the guards inform me." ”

She made an OK gesture.

Han Yunqi snapped his fingers, indicating that he had received the message, and then exited the door, giving up time to the old husband and wife.

As soon as Duan Junmo came in, Feng Lingye took his hand, and looked at him pitifully with a pair of moist apricot eyes, "Xianggong, I want to go to the hot springs." ”

"With whom?" He asked.

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