Chapter 8: The prince is not impatient
"His Royal Highness the Prince, please ......"
Yu Shuyue wanted to refuse, after all, such an intimate title can only be given to family members.
But when I met his expectant eyes, the rejection that came to my mouth swallowed again.
It was so similar to the look in her lion cub that she couldn't refuse for a moment.
It's just a title.
"Okay, Ah Yue is also interested in birds?"
"Hmmm......"
Looking at Qi Xiuyao's face as if he had found a soulmate, Yu Shuyue was inevitably a little worried that he really wanted to discuss the experience of raising birds with him.
She just casually found a reason to prevaricate Qi Xiujin, and people came and went, and it was not good for her to directly tell His Royal Highness the Crown Prince that she was not interested in birds.
Although Qi Xiujin looks gentle and elegant on the surface, the results of the Aster investigation are very different from this.
He might not believe what she said, but he couldn't help it.
If she casually finds an excuse to prevaricate His Royal Highness just to lose his face and be widely publicized, then she will have a headache at that time.
So, for the time being, let the naïve Royal Highness the Crown Prince in front of me misunderstand, and explain it later.
Although Qi Xiuyao sat in a wheelchair and looked weak, he could actually look at Yu Shuyue at eye level when he was in a wheelchair, with a smile in his eyes, the corners of his mouth kept rising, and he looked at her with a gentle face.
Hua An looked at his Royal Highness's worthless face, and couldn't help but shudder, if he wasn't just a minion and didn't dare to commit an offense, he wanted to reach out and shake the shoulder of the man in front of him to see if His Royal Highness had been dropped or bewitched.
It's so unlike him.
"Let's go, it's time to go up the mountain."
Of course, Qi Xiuyao knew that she had never raised a bird, but the information collected by Ying Yi mentioned that she had raised a lion?
This unique vision is really a natural pair with himself.
It is impossible for Qi Xiuyao to walk up the mountain by himself, after all, he is still a "bad walk" waste at this time, and the waste will not become as fast as flying because of people's cynicism.
There was a path about half a zhang wide on the side of the steps, which was wheelchair accessible, so Hua An pushed Qi Xiuyao and Yu Shuyue up the mountain together.
The trail was smooth, Hua An pushed effortlessly, and Yu Shuyue was not delicate, and it took them about half an hour to arrive.
"It seems that the royal brother is not sincere in worshiping the Buddha."
Qi Xiujin stood in front of the mountain gate, and when he saw that Qi Xiuyao was really pushed up by the little guy, he couldn't tell what the expression on his face was, as if he was relieved, and seemed to be suspicious, and there was a trace of contempt in it.
"Miss Yu has learned the experience of how to raise birds from the imperial brother?"
Seeing that Qi Xiuyao just smiled bitterly and didn't answer his words, Qi Xiujin didn't care at all, turned his head and asked Yu Shuyue with a smile.
"His Royal Highness has taken it to heart, and he has benefited a lot from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."
Yu Shuyue's face was not red, her heart was not beating, she opened her eyes and said nonsense, she didn't ask Qi Xiuyao anything about birds during the whole journey.
Hua An didn't know why the chilling aura on his master's body was sometimes there, and the others couldn't feel the change in his master's aura, and it didn't have any effect.
It's just that he's a subordinate, and he clearly feels the emotional changes of his master, and he is really afraid that His Highness won't be able to restrain himself at some point.
Who is this Miss Yu, who is sacred, accurately grasps the emotions of her Royal Highness.
"I don't know what kind of bird Miss Yu likes, this king can find a few for you to relieve your boredom."
Isn't this person still angry that he used the excuse of raising birds to make him lose face, so he mentioned it again and again?
"His Royal Highness King Xie Jin, Shu Yue still needs to go to worship the Buddha and pray for blessings, so I won't bother His Highness."
Yu Shuyue was really tired of coping, and saluted directly to the two princes, and then entered Huayan Temple.
Can this person stop taking her with him? She was really tired.
Qi Xiujin was in her soft nails twice in a row, and his face was a little ugly.
"Lone also went, although Lone did not come up in person, but Lone believed that the Buddha would receive Lone's sincerity."
He was in a bad mood, Qi Xiuyao was in a good mood, the corners of his mouth rose, the whole person was like a spring breeze, and his long-term sickly pale face was also a little ruddy at this time.
"Qi Xiuyao!"
Qi Xiujin stared at his distant back, and before the vermilion pillar completely blocked his figure, Qi Xiujin gritted his teeth and called out his name.
It was as if he wanted to break him to pieces.
"Lord Wang, Shao'an is not impatient, that's just a waste prince, there is nothing to take to heart."
When Li Tingyang saw his black face, he hurriedly laughed and wanted to pat his ass.
"You know what!"
However, Qi Xiu didn't have the heart to listen to this at this time, glanced at him coldly, and then flicked his sleeves and set off down the mountain.
"Your Highness, what's the matter?"
Li Tingyang was puzzled why this ancestor was uncertain again, and looked at Zhao Qing on the side in confusion.
Zhao Qing didn't know why Qi Xiujin was in a bad mood, so he could only shake his head at him, and the two of them stared at each other.
Seeing that Qi Xiujin had already gone away, the two had to hurry up and follow.
……
In the main hall of Huayan Temple, Yu Shuyue held incense in her hand, her back was straight, she knelt on the futon, her eyes were slightly closed, her eyelashes were gently under her eyes like a crow feather, and she worshipped the Buddha statue in front of her with devotion on her face.
"Donor, the host is invited."
Yu Shuyue had just given the incense in her hand to the peony, when she saw a little novice standing beside her and said to her with her hands folded.
Yu Shuyue's eyebrows were slightly raised, and surprise flashed on her face.
Could it be that she had just asked the Buddha to bless her wish to stop dreaming?
Otherwise, why did she come to this temple for the first time, and the incense money did not allow the host to see her in person, why did she want to see her so suddenly?
Yu Shuyue followed Xiao Shami through several corridors with a puzzled face, and finally came to a meditation room, and the first thing she saw when she pushed the door in was His Royal Highness the Prince.
"I've seen His Royal Highness the Prince, and you're here too."
She looked at the monk opposite Qi Xiuyao, wearing a glittering golden robe draped over her body, but her face was full of kindness, and it gave people a very comfortable feeling, which made people involuntarily relax.
Yu Shuyue couldn't help but sigh, worthy of being the host.
Although she doesn't believe in Buddhism very much, she can't help but let go of some of her one-sided views on Buddhism before.
"Master Yu, you are here, please take a seat."
The host smiled and invited her to sit on the futon on the side, and then his eyes kept scanning back and forth between her and Qi Xiuyao.
"Host, what are you?"
Yu Shuyue was about to get goosebumps from Ben Lone's laughter, and she didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in this host gourd.
"Hehehe, don't worry about Lord Yu, the old man has no malice, he's just sighing."
Ben Lin looked at the two people in front of him who were both puzzled and looked at him, especially the impatience that gradually rose in the rumored His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who seemed to have no temper, he smiled, and then began to solve their doubts.