On Jinghua Street, a two-horse carriage with a canopy of golden feathers and clouds and brocade treasures slowly passed through the crowd, startling a flying stone.

"Look, that's the car of the lord of Baohua, the yellow canopy, I heard that it is made of pure gold, a carriage, worth the rations of the people for a lifetime."

"Next to the carriage, is Xinna's Xiling Servant, if he is really graceful, handsome and elegant, with our county lord, it's really a pity....."

In the end, before the little brother finished speaking, he was dragged away by the people next to him.

"Don't die, it's okay to say it, how dare you say it?"

"I'm not wrong....." The two pushed and shoved away.

Feng Baobao sat in the carriage, only heard half of it, and suddenly made no sound, so he opened the curtain of the car and deliberately searched for it.

"What is the county lord looking for?" I didn't find the gossip, but I found a streamer.

Xiling Lang is dressed in a crow-blue Guangya robe today, with a long figure riding on a tall jujube red horse, with a tall and handsome posture, a black hair half-bundled with a jasper hairpin, and his eyes are clear, like a streamer.

Feng Baobao praised in his heart: What a "beautiful boy with a golden whip, go to the green horse." ”

It's no wonder that the people frequently look sideways and talk about it. Everyone has a love for beauty.

"It's nothing, your dress looks good today." Feng Baobao grinned and said, she was in a good mood today, looking at the lively bazaar and the crowd, she was inexplicably happy.

There was a lady selling fish on the side of the street, biting her ear at her sister-in-law: "This little county lord is really good-looking, with a pair of shining eyes, as clear as a spring immersed in the mountains, it is a little more romantic, and the servant in the house is afraid that there are more fish than in our pot." ”

The young little girl, listening to her sister's words, her ears were red with shame, and she hurriedly lowered her head and took her eyes back from Xilinglang's body.

Feng Baobao was attracted by the hawkers who were shouting, and did not hear the fish farming talk between the two sisters.

On the other hand, Xilinglang rode on a horse, watching the six roads with his eyes and listening to all directions. He has been leading the army all year round, has been specially trained, and has very good ears, and he can hear the whispers between the two sisters clearly.

His eyes slanted slightly, and the young girl in the carriage poked out a small head from the window, looking around, a pair of black eyelashes kept flapping wings, which reminded him that a snowbird he had raised when he was a child was also so active, and his eyebrows were slightly blurred.

Qinglong Temple is a radius of 100 miles, the most vigorous temple of incense, usually is the flow of people, some time ago the day stopped to rest, today reopened the puja, pilgrims smell the news, have come from all directions, very lively.

Since I have arrived at the foot of the Qinglong Temple, I have to talk about the fate between the lord of Baohua and this Qinglong Temple.

First, the father of the lord of Baohua, Prince Bao is a faithful believer in Buddhism, so he has met many masters of Buddhism, including the host of this Qinglong Temple, Master Xuanyi.

Second, when Prince Bao was just pregnant, Prince Bao began to accept the baptism of Buddhism in order to let the child in the mother's womb, and specially arranged for Prince Bao to recuperate in Qinglong Temple.

Therefore, the elderly monks of Qinglong Temple have all witnessed the birth of the lord of Baohua, so they are particularly fond of her.

When Feng Baobao was fifteen years old and in the year of Xuan, the emperor specially brought her to Qinglong Temple, in front of the Buddha, and asked Master Xuanyi to give her words.

The white-clothed judge was right, within the four seas, there was no more noble woman than Feng Baobao's life.

It's a pity that the blessings favored by the gods and Buddhas of the heavens failed to save the Baohua County Lord in the previous life and get a good ending.

"Master Sanskrit, I haven't seen you for a long time, can you be okay?" Master Xuanyi wore a purple and gold robe, covered with Sanskrit, and was followed by more than a dozen kind Zen masters.

Feng Baobao clasped his hands together and lowered his eyebrows: "Everything is fine, I have all the masters to worry about." ”

"Little Fanyin, you haven't come to see us for a long time." A slightly younger Zen master said with a smile.

"Senior brother, Xiao Fanyin is the age of youth, and it can endure the lonely years on our mountain." Who said that Buddhism must be solemn and quiet, and the great Zen master also loves to make fun of little girls.

Feng Baobao smiled a little embarrassedly, lowered his head and said, "Then I will stay in the temple for a few more days this time and accept the baptism of Buddhism." ”

"Hahahaha, good, good!" Funny and successful, a group of masters, laughing very happily.

Only Master Xuanyi was calm and solemn, not laughing like them, and laughed softly: "Master Sanskrit, go to the good hall to rest for a while, and then the festival will begin." ”

"Okay, thank you for your hospitality, then let's go first." Feng Baobao slowly retreated, followed Xiao Shami, and went to Shantang.

Watching her figure walk through the corridor of the pagoda and disappear behind the lock of the sandalwood door, Master Xuanyi's gaze groaned slightly.

"Senior Brother Xuanyi, but I'm worried about Xiao Fanyin." It's still the young Zen master.

"Sanskrit is noble and profound, but it is just a red dust world, separated from chaos and chaos, and sometimes things must be reversed, but they will suffer from chaos." Master Xuanyi sighed softly.

He has practiced for more than 30 years, and has befriended Prince Bao as a young man, Sanskrit is not only the son of the old man, but also the child he watched grow up, and he thinks he understands.

Somehow, this time we met, it always felt different from before.

Feng Baobao followed Xiao Shami to the Shantang, one foot had just stepped into the threshold, and when he was about to say thanks, he saw Xiao Junbai wearing a moon-white brocade robe, sitting on top of the Ming Hall, the whole person was pure and dignified, and the height was cold.

She reflexively turned around and left, forgetting that Xilinglang was closely behind.

She still wanted to block it, but who knew that Xilinglang's eyes were sharper than gold needles, he shook his wide sleeves, and said with a cold tone: "County Lord, Xiao Gongzi is also here." ”

In one sentence, Feng Baobao and Xiao Junbai were forced to face each other.

He didn't care about Feng Baobao's embarrassed look, he stepped into the gate of Shantang with long legs in one step, and said loudly: "The county lord's status is noble, whether it is the palace or the holy land of Buddhism, it is unimpeded, and only when he sees Xiao Gongzi will he hesitate so much." ”

Feng Baobao had 10,000 grasshoppers in his heart, galloping past.

"I've seen the county lord." Xiao Junbai got up and bowed slightly, which was considered a courtesy.

Feng Baobao glanced at Shantang, there was no other separate room, so he had to sit on the sandalwood chair opposite Xiao Junbai.

"I didn't expect Xiao Gongzi to come too, what a coincidence." She gave a brief greeting and began to pretend to be serious about tasting tea, she actually didn't like the Lu'an tea in this temple very much.

But there is no way, compared to this Lu'an tea that fades out of the bird, she doesn't want to look at Xiao Junbai's eyebrows, eyes and posture like bright moon and jade, and her diaphragm should be tight.

"Qinglong Temple is a holy place of Buddhism, not everyone can enter, county lord, can't you even tell the difference?" Xiao Junbai had a cold face, but he still had to speak.

With a "clang", the tea lid on Feng Baobao's hand rubbed against the edge of the tea bowl without paying attention, making a piercing sound.

The lord of this county can't tell the difference, take care of your!

"Xiao Gongzi has read all the books of sages, can he still learn how to manage the private affairs of others?" When Feng Baobao said this, his demeanor was elegant, his voice was soft, and he was simply impeccable.

But seeing that Xiao Junbai's face was like earth in an instant, neither green nor white, it was really unpleasant!

Xiao Jun brushed his sleeves away, and the world was finally pure.

Feng Baobao threw the teacup heavily on the table, still with anger on his face, obviously trying his best to suppress it just now.

Xiling Lang sat beside him and said calmly: "County Lord, don't you like this tea?" "I was so focused on drinking just now.

Feng Baobao said in a sullen voice: "The lord of this county doesn't like Lu'an tea. ”

The festival was held for three days, and Feng Baobao, as the focus of a group of monks, honestly knelt in front of the Buddha statue for three days.

By the end of the festival on the third day, Feng Baobao's knee was already in pain, and he had to be supported by Chaoqin and Duchu when he walked.

In the quiet courtyard, Xiling Lang was giving Feng Baobao medicine.

"It hurts, you lighten it." Feng Baobao let out a loud "snort" and shouted dissatisfiedly.

Xilinglang said: "I thought the county lord didn't know about the pain." "The futon at the festival is as hard as something, this stupid county lord is honest, kneeling for three days of the festival.

Feng Baobao was in pain and angry at this time, reached out and pinched the flesh on his arm, turned around, gritted his teeth and said, "Shut up!" ”

Xiling Lang grinned in pain, and wanted to overturn her directly with one hand, but after thinking about it, he held back.

These days, he can see that this Baohua County Lord, although he is mean and poisonous to others, is only lip service. For him alone, it was all ruthless, tempered to the death.

He sometimes wondered if he had offended her and forgotten about it.

Xiling Lang shook his head, sighed again and again in his heart, and then continued to give her medicine.

"Try not to go far these days, otherwise this leg will be wasted."

Feng Baobao rolled his eyes: "On this mountain, what other place is it worth going out for the county lord?" ”

"Okay, okay, I don't quarrel with you, I can't argue with you." said so, but seeing him arrogantly raising his chin, like a lazy and noble tuna, looking lazy to look at the posture of the lazy layman, who knows how he is arranging Feng Baobao in his heart?

Most of the girls in the world like gentle and gentle young men, but the owner of this body always likes to ask for hardships.

Fan Yuanning, who is as gentle as jade, she doesn't want it, and Mei Shihua, who is obedient to everything, she doesn't want it either.

Always climbing, Xiao Junbai's mirror Taiyue, or Xilinglang's snow on the eaves.

As a result, Jingtaiyue can see it, but can't touch it. The snow on the eaves, you can touch it, it's too cold.

Xiling Lang half-knelt on the ground, packed up the medicine box, Feng Baobao looked at the contours of his eyebrows and eyes, he really couldn't help it, he touched Xiling Lang's side face cheaply, and said with a harmless face: "There is a tear mole at the end of your right eye, which is actually red, which is strange." ”

I have to say that the skin of this tuna is the best.

Xiling Lang endured and endured, and his hands were already clenched into fists.

But Feng Baobao is an inch in size, the more docile he is, the more she hates her bullying.

The skin tone is porcelain white and smooth, and it is very elastic to the touch. The illness is almost gone, and his face is rosy. Long satin-like hair that is comfortable and soft to the touch.