Ye Ningzi smiled embarrassedly: "Second Prince Xue."

Xue Tian wondered, how could a good princess run to Yuming Temple if she didn't stay in the palace?

Come on, come on, and dress up in men's clothes!

This is not the Jade Pavilion, and coming to the temple is not an unsightly thing!

"The princess is coming. Pray for a blessing or make a vow?" It was too embarrassing not to speak, Xue Tian simply greeted.

Ye Ningzi pulled her hair together and cleared her throat: "Come and pray for my father, queen mother."

She originally ran out of the palace to play, but she met his carriage on the long street, so she followed all the way.

Of course, she won't tell him, wouldn't it be nice to just meet by chance?

It also seems to be fateful!

"Didn't bring a handmaiden?"

"Huh? Brought, brought, Xiuxia is here, hey, what about people?"

She pretended to be looking, then smiled, "Maybe the playfulness has been left somewhere."

Xue Tian said "oh".

I don't know why, I always feel that she is nervous, and she is dignified and reserved when she sees her at the banquet.

"Is there something wrong with the princess following the minister?" He asked tentatively.

Ye Ningzi shook her head, and then nodded again.

Xue Tian's eyes were confused: "Is that something or nothing?"

Ye Ningzi secretly scolded herself for being unproductive, she had obviously rehearsed it in her head in advance, how could she be nervous when she saw him?

The princess, like a silly girl at the moment!

Take a deep breath and cheer yourself up.

When he raised his head again, he showed a dignified smile, and in just a second, he blushed again.

"I'm fine, but I noticed someone following you after putting on the incense, so I wanted to remind you."

Xue Tian was stunned: "Follow the minister?"

Ye Ningzi nodded, and then hurriedly explained, "Really! I didn't lie to you!"

Xue Tian couldn't help but smile: "The minister didn't doubt the princess, thank you."

His smile was sunny and warm, Ye Ningzi's heart moved, and his two hands were tightly clasped, but he was still nervous!

Afraid that he would say goodbye directly, she found a topic: "Second Prince Xue came to Yuming Temple to pray for blessings?"

Xue Tiandao: "Grandma and Yue'er have gone to see Master Mingyi, and the minister will ask for a meditation room and wait for them here."

Ye Ningzi was slightly disappointed: "It turns out that she is here too."

"Princess, what did you say?" Xue Tian didn't hear clearly, and asked again.

Ye Ningzi shook her head again and again: "It's nothing, nothing."

After thinking about it, he plucked up his courage and said, "Second Prince Xue, I don't know if I can drink your cup of tea?"

Although surprised, the left and right meditation rooms were in front, and Xue Tian did not refuse.

It was the first time Ye Ningzi had been so close to him, and through the smell of tea, his handsomeness and elegance had a more dusty feeling.

It's a pity that he already has a heart.

She lowered her head and took a sip of tea, trying to talk to him, but she didn't know what to say.

But if she didn't say anything, she should have gone after this cup of tea.

Where did Xue Tian know her thoughts, he enjoyed the scenery while drinking tea, recalling the days he had spent here with Ling Yue before.

Relaxed, relaxing and natural.

At that time, Ah Yun hadn't thought about it, and there was no Han Ming at that time, only he accompanied her.

He thought that they would be beautiful and that family affection would turn into love.

It's a pity that creation makes people!

He sighed softly, and this sigh fell on Ye Ningzi's heart, causing ripples round after circle.

Turning his head to look at his long figure under the tree, he was covered in a halo by the sun.

"Second Prince Xue has something on his mind?"

Xue Tian heard her ask and smiled, "No."

She didn't believe it!

Because she would sigh like that.

Generally, people who have this kind of sigh have an impossible person in their hearts.

His eyes moved, and he took another sip of tea.

"Second Prince Xue and Miss Ling, is there any engagement date?"

Xue Tianxia glanced at her subconsciously, and then turned his head.

smiled faintly: "Yue'er's heart is undecided, and it's too early to talk about the marriage date."

Ye Ningzi's heart was relaxed for a while, she couldn't help but be excited, and said, "I heard that Ling Xiang values Second Prince Xue very much, so I want to come soon."

Xue Tian didn't answer, the little girl had no intention, could Ling Lie still force her to get on the sedan chair?

Moreover, he was not willing to force her.

Ye Ningzi saw that his eyes were gloomy, and she also guessed about it.

After being silent for a while, he thought of something and asked, "Ling Yue's little guy named Ah Yun heard that he is Ling Xiang's distant nephew?"

Xue Tian nodded, and smiled reluctantly: "News of the princess's good spirit."

"Ling Xiang has made this matter public, and the harem is naturally spreading. Many people envy Ah Yun for his wealth, but I think he has suffered too much since he was a child, and he is a poor child."

In particular, he had helped her, although he did not appreciate her thanks.

She was talking to herself, but was suddenly interrupted by Xue Tian.

"Princess, did the person you just say was wearing a gray coat?"

"Yes, thin, about the size of your nose." Ye Ningzi gestured.

Xue Tian nodded: "Princess, I won't accompany you if I have something!"

Before Ye Ningzi could answer, she saw him jump, and the person had already reached the roof. Jumped again, and disappeared.

Ye Ningzi looked at the direction in which he disappeared in a daze, and sighed lightly.

The back slope of Yuming Temple, a quiet Zen room.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, the grass grows and the warbler flies.

Old Madam Xue will look at Ling Yue for a while, and Mingyi for a while, one is fresh and smart, the other is unconventional, it is really eye-catching!

Looking at Bai Yi, who was dressed in a white monk's robe, she was full of emotion.

It was difficult to see each other before, but who would have thought that now he could actually eat the food he made himself, it is the second time!

It's all thanks to the little granddaughter.

"Grandma, what else do you want to eat?" Ling Yue looked up at her, her bright eyes were smiling, and the old lady's heart melted.

She was also polite: "Yue'er, why don't you ask Master Mingyi if he can be an arhat?"

Mingyi heard it and smiled, "Yes."

Old Madam Xue was happy, and Ling Yue smiled slyly: "Master, you can make Luohan Zhai, and I will prepare the side dishes for you."

Old Madam Xue was puzzled: "Why is this?"

Mingyi covered his forehead slightly, helpless and embarrassed.

"Miss Ling is afraid that the poor monk will mistakenly put the poisonous mushroom in it."

Old Madam Xue tapped Ling Yue's forehead: "Naughty girl! It's all in the past, why do we always hold on to it, and if this happens, the master won't welcome us."

"No, the poor monk is not so stingy."

Due to the clear division of labor, it does not take much time to eat at a table.

After the meal, Mrs. Xue didn't want to go, so she sent an invitation to Mingyi and invited him to General Wu'an's Mansion as a guest.

"More old lady love. However, the poor monk has gone deep into the empty door, and it is already satisfied to be able to occasionally talk to his confidants and friends about the Buddha and eat fasting, and there is no need to be a guest."

Old Madam Xue was not reluctant, and thanked her again. Seeing Ling Yue laughing beside him, he asked why he was laughing.

"Grandma, I'm thinking about what the master said. I don't have the ability to talk about Buddha, but I can listen to stories and eat fasting."

Mingyi also smiled: "The poor monk has told a lot of stories, I don't know which one Miss Ling likes the most?"

Which one?

She held her chin and pondered, her eyes lit up: "The story of the Zen master giving the thief a round of bright moon."

Mingyi was slightly stunned, and smiled: "The poor monk also likes this the most."

Ling Yue poured three cups of tea, and sighed, "The flowers are green in spring, and the leaves are scattered in autumn. Infinite like the heart is at ease, silent and still, natural body. If the world had more good thoughts and more forgiveness, there would not be so many strife."

Mingyi repeated her words, a touch of complexity slid through her eyes.

"But how many people in this world can live by heart?"