Chapter 40: Buddhist Temple: Clash of Fates (2)
Seeing that Shen Miaoyan didn't speak, Ah Qin squatted down on the side of the chair and gently tidied up her sleeves and shirt for her, "Miss Murong is not having an easy time, and she often cries in the embroidery building." ”
Shen Miaoyan listened to her speak softly, she still didn't have a good impression of Murong Yan, but she had a little more affection for her, so she took her hand: "Sister Aqin, why don't you stay in Hengwu Courtyard with such a good person as you?" ”
Tian Xiang was coming over from the verandah, and when she heard this, she suddenly made a tiger face: "Okay, little miss, I and Fu Yi worked hard to help you collect your favorite snacks, and planned to give you to eat tomorrow on the way to Cheng'en Temple, but you fell in love with other girls!" What a conscience! ”
Shen Miaoyan was caught, and couldn't help sticking out his tongue: "You found ......"
"You wait!" Tian Xiang rolled up her sleeves and was about to tickle Shen Miaoyan's itch.
Shen Miaoyan giggled, quickly jumped up, and chased her in the yard.
Ah Qin stood up and looked at them, a soft smile on the corner of his lips.
Immediately, she turned her head and saw Fu Yi standing under the porch, holding a food box in her hand, smiling at her.
And in that smile, there is still a bit of complexity and vigilance.
The next day, the weather was fine and the spring breeze was warm.
Jun Tianlan took Shen Miaoyan out of the house, and under the escort of the guards, he went all the way to Cheng'en Temple.
Today's street is particularly lively, Shen Miaoyan picked a corner of the car curtain, but saw that pedestrians and vendors were bustling and endless, and temple fairs, animal releases, boat soup kitchens and other activities were being held everywhere.
When the carriage drove to the foot of the mountain where Cheng'en Temple is located, there were more stalls selling incense, lanterns, candles, tea, fruits, and rice.
The carriage slowly stopped, Shen Miaoyan got out of the car with Jun Tianlan, and couldn't help but run to the stall to watch the excitement, Jun Tianlan walked up the steps, and his voice was faint: "Keep up." ”
Shen Miaoyan followed with the corner of her small skirt, and Xiao Xiao bamboo trees were planted on both sides of the stone steps, which were very regular and orderly.
Jun Tianlan took her to the temple, and there was already a monk waiting outside, clasped his hands together, and recited "Amitabha" to Jun Tianlan, and led the two into the temple.
Cheng'en Temple is a place where high monks gather, once known as Huguo Temple, so the people who come and go are royal relatives and dignitaries.
Shen Miaoyan followed Jun Tianlan through the Zen courtyard, only to see the Buddha bathing in the golden body, and many monks were busy with it.
Some aristocratic ladies and sons played around, birds chirped, and the whole temple was lively.
She followed Jun Tianlan through the Daxiong Treasure Hall, through the courtyards, and finally to a row of meditation rooms.
Jun Tianlan asked her to wait outside, and he followed the monk into one of the meditation rooms.
Shen Miaoyan waited for a long time, but he didn't come out yet.
She couldn't help but wander through an arched moon gate and follow the path outside.
The backyard of Cheng'en Temple is very large, with more than a dozen pomegranate trees planted and a few osmanthus trees next to it.
At this time, it is the turn of spring and summer, the pomegranate flower courtyard, the fine willow garden, the swallow of the chicks, the warbler of the friend, a clear and peaceful.
Somehow, in this huge courtyard, it was extremely quiet, and no one came.
She stood under the pomegranate tree, and the fiery red pomegranate blossoms fell to the ground.
She bent down to pick up a few flowers and played with them, and looked closely, although the stamens were still golden, but the petals were already some scorched yellow marks.
She threw the remnants to the ground, her round eyes flashing in thought, then she smiled slyly and climbed up the largest and thickest pomegranate tree.
She wanted to pick a few of the best and most perfect pomegranate flowers and give them to Jun Tianlan, so that he would know that she was thinking of his good.
She tossed up the tree for a while, and finally picked four or five perfectly shaped pomegranate flowers, when suddenly she heard footsteps, followed by a slightly flattering voice:
“…… That national teacher is cruel and ruthless, who can he tolerate? The son is the body of ten thousand gold, don't be angry. ”
Shen Miaoyan carefully stood on the tree, looked through the dense branches and leaves, and saw a young man with a white face smiling, his voice a little unnatural.
Sounds like ......
Eunuch.
She looked at the other man curiously, the branches and leaves blocked his face, and she could only see him with a slender figure, dressed in a jade white brocade robe, a gold silk inlaid jade belt around his waist, and stepping on auspicious cloud boots, looking extraordinary.
"I don't get angry." He opened his mouth, and his voice was like ice and snow stored on a snow-capped mountain for thousands of years, indifferent to the bone, but with 120,000 points of dignity, making the flattering man next to him bend lower.
He walked under the pomegranate tree with his hand, folded a pomegranate flower casually, played with it for a while, and whispered: "I saw that there is no such tree in the forest, only the peach willow occupies the year." ”
Shen Miaoyan couldn't help but stand on tiptoe and look at his face from the tree, the branches and leaves were hidden, she didn't see it clearly for a long time, and finally, the man suddenly looked up at her.
Shen Miaoyan's gaze froze, this man's face was like a crown of jade, handsome and dusty, but he had a pair of extremely sharp eyes.
At first glance, she couldn't help but be afraid.
The courtyard was quiet for a long time, and the eunuch finally noticed Shen Miaoyan, and immediately shouted angrily: "Who are you, how dare you hide here and eavesdrop on others?!" ”
Shen Miaoyan's eyes were all on the man in white, she had followed her mother to attend the palace night banquet, and she had seen this man from afar......
At that time, my mother pointed at him and said, Miaomiao, look, that is your future husband, he will protect you and pity you.
Shen Miaoyan's heart was in turmoil, and her little hand holding the trunk couldn't help but tremble, only staring at the man and not speaking.
He is......
Chu Yunjian.
The man clearly sensed that there was panic, panic, and ...... on her little face.
Hatred.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, he didn't remember where he had seen this little girl.
The eunuch was quite annoyed: "Whose girl are you?!" How dare you disturb my son-in-law! Don't get down quickly! ”
Shen Miaoyan trembled violently, opened his small mouth, and wanted to say something, but in the end, his feet slipped and he fell directly off the tree!
Chu Yunjian raised his head, only to see a tree full of fiery red pomegranate flowers, a little girl in plain clothes falling from the sky, still holding a few flowers firmly in one hand, and the tender little bun face was full of panic.
She looks, very soft and tender.
Subconsciously, he reached out to her.