Chapter Twenty-Four: Luck Against the Heavens
"It's the middle of the night, it's a fart!" An angry roar came from the room, apparently disturbed by the noise.
Although it is a terrible thing for Uncle Shami to be angry, Xiao Shami had to obey the order of the abbot, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and shouted at the room: "Uncle Hongyan, the abbot asked you to show the flower donor the injury, and besides, the monk should not speak falsely, the master said——"
"Bang", the sound of the door pulling vigorously startled the little novice, the little novice took a step back with a spirit, patted his little chest in fear, raised his head angrily, but when he came into contact with the more angry gaze, he softened out of breath.
"Division.... Teacher. Xiao Shami shrunk his neck, only to feel that he was looking at the wind around him.
The monk who came out was wearing a loose monk's robe, his narrow eyes seemed to be slightly drunk because he hadn't woken up, his nose was high, and his lips were thin.
"Huh!?" Hongyan and Shang Yan sighed, their voices heavily nasal.
As soon as the wind blew, the mellow and rich aroma of wine wafted from Hongyan's body, and Xiao Shami was angry, he straightened his waist and complained: "Uncle Shi, why are you drinking again, the monks want to be clean, wine is a harmful thing, you can't touch it, uncle, you-"
"Shut up." Hongyan's long and narrow eyes glared, and the little novice immediately wilted.
"What did the old bald donkey ask me to do, abbot?" Hongyan leaned against the door frame and asked impatiently.
"Uncle Shi, how can you call the master an old man-" Xiao Shami's voice weakened in Hongyan's gaze, he wanted to cry without tears, why is there such an unreliable uncle in the temple, and the partial master still turns a blind eye to him, which is really miserable for them.
"The master asked you to go and take a look at the wound of the flower donor." Seeing that Hongyan was getting more and more impatient, Xiao Shami didn't dare to think about anything, and hurriedly replied.
"Give me trouble again." Hong Yan muttered, closed the door vigorously with a "bang", and said to the little novice who was stunned; "Wait for the thunderbolt to strike, let's lead the way."
"Hey, hey." The little novice dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, and led the way in front of him with his head down.
In the temple room, although she knew that Miss's injury was not serious, Qiu'er still stood by the bed with a worried face, and she really frightened her by swinging a knife and stabbing herself just now.
Qian Yuyang sat in the outer room, touched his nose helplessly, that woman really refused to suffer at all, not only took everything into account, but also piggybacked on her feet to calculate, those stupid monks, as she thought, regarded him as the woman's savior.
The shadow in the dark rolled his eyes, and said in his heart, if you don't admit it, who dares to buckle your body, you obviously want to support that ruthless woman, okay.
A figure blocked the moonlight shining in outside the door, and the shadow shrouded Qian Yuyang's face, he raised his head, and the figure that appeared in front of him made a flash of surprise in the darkness of his eyes, Prime Minister Ouyang Lingyue, how could he be here?
"See His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince." Ouyang Lingyue lowered her head slightly, and her saluting movements were smooth, very pleasing to the eye, although she was bowing her head to another person, her demeanor on her body had not diminished at all, and she was still noble, elegant, and graceful.
Qian Yuyang stood up, although he accepted his salute, but he was not half arrogant, although he was a noble prince, but he did not dare to be big in front of this person.
Ouyang Lingyue, the youngest prime minister in Hengnan, is strategic, resourceful, and not an ordinary general, he is not only deeply loved by his father, but also regarded as a heavenly man by the people, which can be said to be above ten thousand people under one person.
There are many fathers and princes, and there are countless princes who want to ascend to the throne, and who can have the power to compete doesn't want to win him over, but until now he is still not salty or light, watching everyone's actions in his eyes, and not making any response.
In this way, many princes are powerless and helpless, gold and silver, he is not lacking; Woman, he doesn't want it; Rights, he has reached the extreme now, people, all have weaknesses, but he doesn't, if he doesn't eat, it's really like those gods who have no feelings, no joy and anger, and don't know tiredness.
And he is God in the hearts of the people.
"Prime Minister, this is....?" Qian Yuyang expressed doubts as to why he appeared here.
Ouyang Lingyue chuckled and explained: "Today, I came to find Master Yuanshan to participate in meditation, but I was awakened by a cry late at night, and after inquiring, I learned that it was the daughter of Huafu who had an accident, and I was an official in the same dynasty as the general, so I naturally wanted to come and see it." ”
Qian Yuyang raised his brows slightly, still confused, although he was not in Kyoto all these years, he could hear a lot of news, although Ouyang Lingyue was gentle and elegant, but under the seemingly talkative expression, he had a hard and cold heart, not to mention that Hua Yingmei was injured, even if Hua Junyang was injured, if it was not necessary, he might not give him one more look.
What does he mean now? Because Hua Junyang came to see the flower shadow charm!?
"Bang!" With a bang, the door to the inner chamber was vigorously pushed open from the inside.
", you're playing with me, aren't you, shouting me up just for this injury that isn't even a minor injury, you old bald donkey, are you really idle when you're really old?" After the scolding voice, a figure that was still uninhibited and debauched despite being dressed in monk's clothes appeared in front of the two.
Looking at the two people waiting outside, the stunned in Hongyan's eyes flashed, and then he leaned over the two of them as if he had nothing to do, and knocked out of the door as if he pushed open the door of the inner room.
A touch of surprise flashed in Qian Yuyang's eyes, the uninhibited monk who had just left, he actually had a familiar feeling, yes, an illusion?
The corners of Ouyang Lingyue's mouth kept pecking a faint smile, and the appearance of Monk Hongyan only made his eyebrows rise slightly, if he hadn't stared at him tightly, he wouldn't have noticed this subtle change in him at all.
"Hey, uncle-" Xiao Shami only felt a headache, and wanted to say something, but when he chased it out, he had already disappeared, and his eyes swept to the two men waiting in the outer room, one was noble and compelling, and the other was as warm as jade.
"Two donors, the flower donor is fine, just rest for a few days." The little novice came to his senses, said this, and left.
"Prime Minister, it's late at night, is it-" As soon as Qian Yuyang's words came out, Ouyang Lingyue's hand was already on the door of the inner room, and he turned his head to look at him as he spoke: "What does the Seventh Prince want to say?" ”
"........" Qian Yuyang felt that whatever he said would not affect what the person in front of him would do after deciding, rather than that, he didn't say anything, so he shook his head and smiled: "It's nothing." ”
Ouyang Lingyue didn't dwell on this matter, and after getting the answer, she walked into the inner room without looking back.
"Qiu'er, don't cry, I-" Huaying couldn't resist Qiu'er, and lay helplessly on the bed, comforting Qiu'er who only remembered to cry after being frightened. The sound of footsteps interrupted her words, and the flower shadow raised her head, and the man in her eyes made her heart slip a trace of amazement through the grace of that body.
After being amazed, the gaze of the Flower Shadow Phantom completely changed.
"It's you!"
Qiu'er was shocked to realize that there was someone behind her, turned around to look, and was stunned in place as if she had lost her soul at a glance, and only after a half ring did she come to her senses, her obsessive look turned into horror, she fell backwards in fear, but stubbornly protected the flower shadow behind her.
The actions of the master and servant obviously pleased Ouyang Lingyue, making him laugh lowly.
Qian Yuyang, who was following behind, frowned, what is the situation? Could it be that the two of them already knew each other? Such a thought actually made him feel a little unhappy in his heart, as if the treasure he found was actually placed there by someone else.
"What, the prime minister knows Miss Hua?" Words speak faster than thoughts, and they blurt out.
"Prime Minister!" The two words of prime minister made Hua Yingmei's heart shake, she would not admit her mistake, the seemingly gentle and elegant man who appeared in front of her was the thief who broke into her room that night, he was cold and evil that day, where is he like this today.
Hua Ying Charm really didn't expect that he would be the prime minister of the dynasty above 10,000 people under one person, if it wasn't for a thief, why would he break into the General's Mansion? Things seemed to be more complicated than she thought.
"This is natural, I was an official with General Hua in the next dynasty, and I saw it at the banquet, but the lower official forgot that the seventh prince has not been in the court all these years, so naturally he doesn't know this." Ouyang Lingyue replied nonchalantly.
Banquet......
Flower Shadow Charm felt a little headache in vain, that real Flower Shadow Charm only focused on Qian Hongyan's body every time she participated in a banquet, and where did she pay attention to others, and because of Hua Roulan, she didn't stay for a full stick of incense at every banquet, so naturally she didn't notice any prime minister.
Flower Shadow Charm, Flower Shadow Charm, you don't want to give him a look at such a man with the posture of heaven and man, but put all your thoughts on that scumbag, if she knew that he was the prime minister, how could she just need a bottle of medicine, and she would have to extort some silver taels~
Flower Shadow is now thinking about this.
"The slave and maid pay a visit to His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince and meet the Prime Minister." Qiu'er's heart was shocked, but she didn't forget the etiquette, and after the salute, she said; "Please also forgive the Seventh Prince and the Prime Minister, my young lady is injured and it is inconvenient to get up and salute."
...... "If there really is a kind of master, there is a kind of slave and maid, and before they could say anything, she blocked her words."
The moment the flower shadow came back to her senses, she heard Qiu'er's words, the corners of her mouth hooked an arc, and she followed Qiu'er's words: "The courtiers meet the Seventh Prince and the Prime Minister, and I hope that the Seven Princes and the Prime Minister will not blame the courtiers for their rudeness." ”
The Seven Princes!
Flower Shadow glanced at Qian Yuyang, who was standing side by side with Ouyang Lingyue, in surprise, she just knew that he was noble, but she didn't expect him to be the prince.
A prince, a prime minister, her luck is really against the sky!