Sang Chen nested in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion until the sky was dark, and the little novice called him to dinner, and his hanging heart was slightly relaxed.

After dinner, Sang Chen went back to the bamboo house to get clothes and go to bathe. He lived alone in a deserted corner at the back of the monastery, and the abbot gave him a plot of land to grow vegetables. Usually, he will help the temple copy scriptures and books, and he will not give money, but he will take care of three meals a day.

The only thing that accompanied him day and night was a donkey when he was a doctor of Taixue.

The scholars of the whole Tang Dynasty are heartbroken, a talented and "gorgeous" Sang Suiyuan is so annihilated between the scriptures, never should be invited, do not write articles, do not 'chant' poems, only occasionally pass the time to paint, record the chess games that come up with ideas, but never buy or sell or give away. All of a sudden, the prices of Sang Suiyuan's calligraphy, paintings, and manuscripts skyrocketed, especially the orchid 'flower' Chengni inkstone he made himself, and the poems engraved at the bottom have been nearly 10,000 yuan, becoming the most extravagant item on the aristocratic desk. But they are all priceless, and people who have these things will naturally not take them out and sell them for money.

However, Sang Chen didn't know anything about all this. He is very satisfied with his current life, a vegetarian, chanting scriptures, and a relaxed body. Occasionally, I will think of Ran Yan's face, but I can't move his mind anymore, and when we meet by chance, it's just to sing a Buddha horn and perform a Buddha ceremony.

However, Sang Chen didn't believe that his heart for her had become dull, he thought that it would be a lifetime.

In the hazy light, Sang Chen got out of his shoes and entered the house in the dark.

Just as he was about to go to the screen to 'touch' his clothes, he suddenly had a pair of hands on his waist, and then a soft body was attached to his back, "Mr. Sang." ”

It's the lady of the Du family! Sang Chen screamed and stuck in his throat, and said hurriedly, "It's already night, why are you still here!" ”

"I always thought that you would come back after a little while, but before I knew it, it would be dark." Du Niangzi knows Sang Chen's 'sex' too well, and others may not believe such nonsense, but he will definitely believe it.

"You let go of me first." In the dark, Sang Chen's face turned red, and he felt that the soft body on his back was as hot as a soldering iron.

"This place is too desolate, I'm scared alone, you promise me not to run, and I'll let you go." Du Niangzi's voice choked.

"Hmm." Sang Chen responded.

Sang Chen has one of the biggest advantages, that is, he is a promise. Du Niangzi didn't doubt his words at all, and let go happily, feeling that Liu Qingsong's method was really effective because she was more confident in what was going on.

Sang Chen 'touched' the fire fold and lit the oil lamp.

The dim light illuminated the small room, he didn't dare to turn around, thought for a moment, and said, "Du Niangzi, it's getting late, I'm afraid the door of the fang is closed, but if you live here, I'm afraid that your reputation will be hindered, I'll send you to Qingyin Nunnery for a temporary night." ”

Sang Chen didn't get an answer for a long time and couldn't help but turn around.

Under the warm light, the 'female' is wearing an amber 'colored' collar skirt standing alone, covered with veil, and the whole picture cannot be seen, but it seems to exude a kind of loneliness from the bones, and the loneliness is full of gentleness, like a piece of beautiful 'jade'.

Du Niangzi lowered her head slightly, "Qingyin Nunnery is too far away." ”

Sang Chen came back to his senses and said solemnly, "It's not far, it's not far, it's just two mountains." ”

It's already dawn by then, right? Liu Qingsong taught her to be a strong bow, Sang Chen is a very responsible person, whether she takes the initiative or not, he will take responsibility.

Since she saw Sang Chen for the first time, she couldn't erase his figure from her heart In the past four years, the family has told her a few kisses, she would rather pretend to be crazy and stupid than marry, now she is such an age, at first she really wanted to ignore the shame and follow Liu Qingsong's method, but looking at his clear eyes, he could only sigh and bow slightly, "There is Mr. Laosang."

Sang Chen had a smile on his face, and found a cloak from the house, "It's heavy in the middle of the night, so let's put it on first." ”

Her heart suddenly skipped a few beats, in her hometown, the lady is the meaning of the lady. After coming to Datang for four years, she has long been accustomed to the titles of "Langjun" and "Lady", and the servants and maids in the family are also called "Niangzi, Niangzi", but when she heard Sang Chen call her like this, she still couldn't control her blushing heartbeat.

"My name is Jiang Li." Du Niangzi wrapped the cloak around her body, with a faint smell of soap.

"Hu Jiangli and Bi Zhixi, Su Qiulan thinks I admire." Sang Chen gradually became much more comfortable, "It's an elegant name." ”

"Jiang Li, Jiang Li, my father gave me this name at first, but then I felt bad." Du Jiangli said with a smile.

Sang Chen lit the lantern and was 'about' to go out of the 'door', when he suddenly stopped and said abruptly, "Can the lady know the way?" ”

Du Jiangli shook his head.

"And Hou Yihou." Sang Chen hurriedly went back again, tossed around in the house, walked out with a large package on his back, and saw Du Jiangli staring at him with surprised eyes, and explained quite shyly, "My kung fu of knowing the way has never been very good, but don't worry, I can definitely arrive within half a month." ”

"Alright, let's go." Du Jiang curled the corners of his 'lips' behind the veil, which is really a big advantage, just to listen to him shout a few more words of "lady", and it is good to be "fascinated" for a year and a half.

Half an hour later.

Completely unexpectedly 'lost'.

But fortunately, one is looking forward to 'getting lost', and one has a lot of experience of 'getting lost', and no one panics.

"Lang Jun, are there any beasts in this forest?" Du Jiangli directly changed his words, anyway, Sang Chen didn't know what she meant by calling Lang Jun.

Sang Chen's face turned pale, "It should be ......... No, it is said that the government will order people to come and round up every year. ”

This place is still in Chang'an City, so it is impossible for the imperial court to allow fierce beasts on the mountain, what if you go down the mountain and hurt people? Therefore, the army has been sent over many times to kill the fierce beasts in the mountains, and it is unlikely that they will encounter wild beasts such as tigers and wolves.

In the middle of the night, the two discussed resting by the water's edge for a while.

Sang Chen asked, "Is the lady hungry?" ”

Du Jiangli nodded, she didn't eat lunch or dinner.

Once he went out, Sang Chen's preparation was always sufficient, so he took out the steamed bun and handed it to Du Jiangli.

Du Jiangli took the steamed bun, untied the veil, and took a small bite.

Although it has been rumored that Du Jiang will not marry him in the past four years, in fact, this is the first time that Sang Chen has seen his appearance so clearly. It's beautiful, the kind of beauty he's never seen before.

"Amitabha." Sang Chen suddenly sang the Buddha's horn.

Du Jiangli's face was full of inexplicability - he glanced at him, and was struggling with how to deal with the handful of steamed bread crumbs, put it in his mouth, it was a little unsightly, lose it, would he say that she was 'wasting' food?

Thinking, she sprinkled the crumbs into the water.

Sang Chen lowered his eyes, saw a fish swimming in the water, smiled slightly, and just wanted to praise Du Jiangli for being kind, but heard her say happily, "There are fish!" Lang Jun, I can spear fish, let's grill fish and eat it! ”

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