Jing Tan was tricky, and wanted to hang her appetite, but seeing that his expression was still flat, he smiled again, "The plum blossoms are lonely and clean, stunning and peerless in the vast white snow, just like Mr., born so amazing, different from all the handsome gentlemen I have seen, why is Mr. so good-looking?" ”

Chu Silence: "All living beings ...... each other" He was interrupted by her before he could finish speaking.

"Is it all vain? But Ah Tan felt that if they were all false, where would the appearance of all beings come from? ”

For her sophistry, I thought that she was not deeply involved in the world, and I did not argue with her. "Maybe in a few years, the princess won't think so."

He hesitated for a moment, but then reached out and took a silk handkerchief from his bosom and put it on her cheek.

"Hiss~" She exhaled in pain, only then did she know that because of the rush just now, her face had just been scratched by a branch. Chao Chu smiled coquettishly, "I just broke the branch carelessly, but I think this plum is not easy to come by, sir, take it back to the house and plug it in, don't let down Ah Tan." ”

The two of them still maintained the distance they had just collided, and Chu Silence took a step back, opened a distance from her, and said, "Thank you princess for the plum blossom given to the poor monk." The hour was not early, and the poor monk took his leave. So saying, he walked back.

Jing Tan covered her face, followed him step by step, and said, "Then I'll send Mr. ”

Chu Silence also let her follow, and suddenly heard her "flutter~" a sullen laugh, and looked at her suspiciously.

I only heard her say: "Mr. is so picturesque, and now holding this plum blossom is even more like a picture." ”

He ignored her teasing and walked on his own.

She ran to the front and looked him up and down for a while, and then said, "If I name this scroll, it will definitely be called 'Monk Hug Meitu', what does Mr. think?" ”

Chu Lonely smiled helplessly, "The poor monk remembers the princess's painting skills seem to be ......"

Well, her painting skills are really clumsy compared to her eldest sister, Jing Tan hurriedly changed the topic and said: "By the way, sir, we are also familiar, one princess after another is twisted, Mr. might as well call me Ah Tan." ”

"A princess is a princess, a poor monk is still a poor monk." His voice was already gentle, but it was a little alienated, which made people feel inexplicably cold.

After being silent for a while, her voice sounded behind her again: "Actually, there is another reason why Fang just said that Mr. is like a plum blossom......"

She was silent for a while, and then said: "In my eyes, the floating world is three thousand, but only Mr. is special, just like a little red in the vast white snow between heaven and earth, Mr. is that special little red." ”

The first silence of the plum trembled, alarming the snow spots on the plum blossoms, smashing on the back of his white hand, and a little bit of coolness seeped into the flesh and even the blood vessels.

"Bang!" The sound of porcelain falling to the ground came from a palace wall in the corner behind them, Jing Tan looked back suspiciously, didn't find anything, didn't think much about it, and continued to follow him, and behind the palace wall, half of the navy blue clothes of the inner servant suddenly leaked, and then disappeared in the palace wall.

Before arriving at the gate of the palace, a waiter guarding the inner gate of the palace nervously stopped him: "Please stop, princess." ”

Jing Tan said helplessly to them: "This princess has not climbed over the wall for many years, don't be nervous, I am here to send the mage today!" ”

The guard was still not at ease, and he didn't retreat until Jing Tanmu saw him off.

Jing Tan grimaced at them, snorting through her nose before feeling relieved. Looking at the two rows of parallel and consistent footprints on the ground, I didn't want to destroy them, so I stepped on the original footprints and went back.

When Chu Lonely returned to Jile Temple, a little monk who was about seventeen or eighteen years old greeted him, looked at the plum blossom he was holding in his hand suspiciously, and said, "Master came back a little late today, so it turned out that he went to fold plum blossoms." ”

He let out a casual "um" and asked in a deep voice: "Fanyin, how is the national teacher today?" ”

The little monk called Sanskrit Yin said with a smile: "The doctor said that it was just infected with the wind and cold and did not get in the way, and this morning the apprentice served the decoction, and his complexion was much better than yesterday." ”

"That's fine." Chu Silence breathed a sigh of relief, and went straight back to his yard with the plum blossoms in his arms.

Sanskrit Yin followed up and asked, "Master, I'm looking for a bottle with plum blossoms."

"How many days does it last in a bottle?" As he spoke, he carefully handed him the plum blossom.

Sanskrit was dumbfounded, holding the plum blossom and looking at him inexplicably, until he turned out the shovel from the corner of the wall, he understood, and said with a smile: "The disciple is stupid, and he doesn't know that the master is trying to transform this plum." ”

He hooked the corners of his lips, turned over the thick soil in the yard, and didn't break him, only smiled: "How can you do it?" ”

I saw Sanskrit Yin raise his head and say proudly: "Plum blossoms bloom on the branches are living things, and they will naturally become dead things without the branches. Now that the master cultivates it with soil, even if it can't raise a plum tree, it can be regarded as a kind of normalization to let its leaves fall and return to its roots, and go from the soil to the soil. ”

Chu Shi looked at his only disciple with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "If you live for the teacher's education, it can be regarded as its new life." ”

Fanyin followed him at the age of ten, when he was at the junction of the Hu people and the Celestial Empire, Fanyin was a Hu slave, bought and sold by the merchants of the Celestial Empire, he escaped from the humiliation, fortunately his strength was several times greater than that of ordinary children, but finally fell at the door of a temple where the first silence was temporarily devoted, the first silence could not bear to care, so he saved him, as soon as he woke up and heard that he came from Yong'an Jile Temple, he wanted to worship him as a teacher, so he had to accept him, named Sanskrit, and did not pursue his past, only said that he entered the Buddha's door, and the past was the past. Since then, I need it, but I am greedy and angry, and the Sanskrit sound should be answered one by one.

He buried the roots of the plum blossoms in the soil, watered them, and said, "Come with me to see the national teacher." ”

As he spoke, he took the Sanskrit sound to the courtyard of the national teacher.

When Jing Tan returned to Qifeng Pavilion here, she saw Ah Heng waiting for her at the door, as if she knew that she would come back at this time.

"The slave accidentally broke the princess's bottle, and mistakenly gave the princess flowers, please punish the princess." Heng: "Plop! He knelt on the ground with a thud.

Jing Tan hurriedly helped him up, "It's just a bottle, how can I blame you." Looking at his shoulder, a few frost flowers fell, it seemed that he had been standing in the cold wind for a long time, and he didn't think much about it, seeing that he blamed himself, and comforted: "Besides, the flowers are also given, why delay it." ”

Ah Heng looked up and saw a bloody mark on her face, and said nervously: "Princess, what's wrong?" As he spoke, he quickly helped her back into the house, and said to the maid next to him, "Bring the medicine box!" Then he ordered someone to go to the imperial doctor.

When the maids saw that the princess was injured, they also panicked, and hurriedly said yes.

"Don't alarm the imperial doctor, I'm out of the way." Jing Tan amusedly stopped the maid who was going to find the imperial doctor, and hid the square handkerchief into the inner lining of her clothes while everyone was panicking.

Seeing Ah Heng's abnormal expression, she thought that he was still blaming himself, and she didn't think much about it, and said: "The cinnabar used to depict the pattern last time was uniform, and I used it very well, why don't Ah Heng go and get some for me, and I should make amends!" ”

Ah Heng bowed and said: "It was bought outside the palace, the princess likes it, and the slave will leave the palace tomorrow to buy it for the princess." ”

Hearing this, Jing Tan was a little melancholy, and muttered secretly: "How long has it been since I left the palace......"