Be alone and be still
An Hongyan chattered.
Wei Qianlang chatted patiently and gently with An Hongyan, like an ordinary kind big brother.
Liu Rulan listened quietly, raising her eyes from time to time to sneak a glance at Wei Qianlang, and quickly lowered her head.
Zhao Sichen is wandering in the world.
After a while, Zhao Sichen pulled his thoughts back, and after seeing Wei Qianlang greeting his uncle and grandmother, he asked Liu Rulan behind An Hongyan: "Today, there are many people in the Great Compassion Temple, can Miss Liu still get used to it?" β
Seeing that Wei Qianlang noticed Liu Rulan, An Hongyan grabbed Liu Rulan's hand hard, pulled her to her side, and said, "Cousin, when I was a child, Miss Liu often went into the palace to meet her aunt Concubine Hui, we played together in the palace, cousin, do you remember?" β
Liu Rulan's grandfather is Liu Fangyi, a scholar of Hallym University, and Liu Fangyi's daughter Liu Ru also entered the palace as a concubine, named Concubine Hui, and is the biological mother of the second princess Wei Shitao.
Concubine Hui and Wei Qianlang's biological mother, Concubine Ning, had to hand over a good handkerchief when they were not out of the cabinet.
Concubine Ning was not favored in the Wei Imperial Palace, and Wei Qianlang had a very difficult time when he was a child.
Concubine Hui felt sorry for Wei Qianlang and often let Wei Qianlang play in her palace.
Liu Rulan is the niece of Concubine Hui, and when she was a child, she went to the palace to meet her aunt, so she naturally met Wei Qianlang.
In this way, Liu Rulan and Wei Qianlang, the two of them are childhood sweethearts?
Wei Qianlang didn't notice Liu Rulan's abnormality, but she was just a little girl.
In order to avoid scaring the girl, Wei Qianlang softened the expression on his face a little more, and said softly: "Naturally, I remember, if Miss Liu is free, she can also enter the palace to accompany Concubine Hui." β
Liu Rulan's cheeks were full of redness, as delicate as spring flowers. She couldn't help but turn the corners of her mouth up, and she desperately suppressed it, so she had to lower her head and lower it.
I finally mustered up the courage to respond to one or two......
Wei Qianlang had already turned to An Hongyan and said, "There are distinguished guests here today, so it is inconvenient to talk for a long time. After I settle in, I will visit my grandmother in person. Please tell your grandmother first, so as not to be too sudden and scare the elderly. β
An Hongyan smiled and said yes.
Wei Qianlang said goodbye to Liu Rulan again, then turned around and made a gesture to signal Zhao Sichen to go first.
Zhao Sichen also saluted, and said goodbye with a smile.
The main hall of the Great Mercy Temple leads to the backyard through a small door.
The door was not big, Wei Qianlang stood by the door, and humbly let Zhao Sichen go first.
Zhao Sichen walked sideways past Wei Qianlang.
From a distance, it seemed as if Wei Qianlang had stretched out his hand and protected Zhao Sichen in his arms.
Wei Qianlang and Zhao Sichen walked forward, and the two little girls who were not impatient hugged each other uncontrollably, and exclaimed in a small voice.
Liu Rulan said anxiously: "What should I do, I was so scared that my whole body froze just now, did I behave too badly?"
Does the little third master hate me anymore?
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An Hongyan complained in a low voice: "Why are you so daring, I have already told you what happened when I was a child, why don't you answer!"
My cousin still remembers you, but it's all gone, so you need to mention it! β
Wei Qianlang and Zhao Sichen are both martial arts practitioners, and their ear power is better than ordinary people.
Both of them heard the whispers of the two little girls.
Zhao Sichen sneered, turned his head, and looked at Wei Qianlang, who was half a step behind him.
Although Wei Qianlang is old, after all, he has little experience in dealing with men and women, and he is not very old.
Hearing the two girls secretly talking about him behind him, it was still in front of Zhao Sichen, with an embarrassed look on his face.
Wei Qianlang wanted to explain to Zhao Sichen, but opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.
I was annoyed and puzzled, and I didn't understand why I was in such a hurry to clear up the relationship.
For the smile on Zhao Sichen's face, how do you look at it, how is it not pleasing to the eye.
Zhao Sichen looked at Wei Qianlang with a smile.
At the end of spring, seeing the girls' love for Wei Qianlang greatly satisfied the fire of gossip burning in her heart.
It turns out that the children of the children in Daqing City are so innocent and cute!
Wei Qianlang seemed to be relieved about Zhao Sichen's indifference, and it seemed that another big stone had been pressed against his heart.
He was sullen and didn't know what to say for a moment.
I had to turn my head hatefully, looking at the green pine in the courtyard, no longer looking at Zhao Sichen.
Zhao Sichen knew that Wei Qianlang was thin-skinned, and he no longer discussed what had just happened.
He looked calm, as if he hadn't heard any gossip.
Only the smile in the clear apricot eyes revealed a little thought.
After a while, the two of them, under the guidance of the little monk, walked into the meditation room and sat down.
The little monk served tea briskly with his hands and feet, and apologized to the two: "The two donors are very unfortunate.
On the fifteenth day of today, Master Tai gave a lecture in the vestibule for good men and women.
I'm afraid it will take more than half an hour to finish.
Please wait a moment. β
Wei Qianlang said with a smile: "Knowing that the old host is busy, we can do it ourselves." β
Zhao Sichen also said: "Thank you, little master." β
Seeing that the two people answered, the little monk retreated.
Wei Qianlang and Zhao Sichen were left facing each other, sitting cross-legged on the low couch.
The low couch is placed in front of the window, and the window is wide open.
Wei Qianlang and Zhao Sichen sat in front of the window, and with one side of their faces, they could see the towering green pines in the backyard.
A few cups of tea curled in front of him, and the wind in front of the window was sparse.
The weather is so intoxicating.
Zhao Sichen looked out the window, thinking about how to arrange things with the old host later.
Wei Qianlang looked out the window, then at Zhao Sichen, and then at the window.
Suddenly, Wei Qianlang's mind flashed to Liu Rulan, who was shy and timid, and secretly raised his eyes to look at him-
How much like him now!
Wei Qianlang's mind buzzed, as if a thunderclap had exploded.
In his heart, there has always been a vague awkwardness, as if the dark clouds have been blown away by a breeze.
In an instant, the clear heart of his heart was revealed.
The center of his eyes is all Zhao Sichen?!
Wei Qianlang had never felt like this, nervous, frightened, sad, and helpless.
A thousand words are inexhaustible, and my heart is full of ups and downs.
Wei Qianlang was terrified in his heart and stood up suddenly.
Zhao Sichen was alarmed, his thoughts were interrupted, he looked over strangely, and asked, "What's wrong?" β
Seeing that Wei Qianlang's face was not very good, Zhao Sichen followed up and asked, "Are you uncomfortable?" β
Wei Qianlang said hesitantly: "It's a little stuffy in the meditation room, I'll go to the courtyard outside and stand for a while." β
After speaking, Wei Qianlang turned around sharply and walked out the door.
He walked in a panic, as if he had fled in the wilderness, as if some monster was chasing him behind him.
Zhao Sichen saw that he was strange, and he also wanted to get up and follow.
Wei Qianlang seemed to have eyes behind him, and hurriedly waved his hand at Zhao Sichen, without looking back, and said, "I'll be quiet by myself, you don't have to follow." β
Tian Hongda, who was guarding at the door, saw Wei Qianlang go out and hurriedly saluted.
Tian Hongda finished saluting, and when he looked up, he was taken aback.
He saw that Wei Qianlang's face was wrong, and asked with concern, "Little Third Master, what's wrong with you?" β
Wei Qianlang waved his hand, ignored Tian Hongda, and continued to walk forward.
Tian Hong hurriedly followed a few steps and asked, "Little Third Master, what are you going to do?" What do you want to show? β
Wei Qianlang still looked depressed, waved his hand at Tian Hongda again, and said, "I'll be quiet by myself." β
The voice was bitter and erratic.
Tian Hongda could only freeze his footsteps.
Although he cared, he knew that Wei Qianlang had an idea.
Wei Qianlang rushed to the green pine tree in the middle of the courtyard and took a few deep breaths.
The scent of green pine leaves fills the nose.
Wei Qianlang silently recited a few words of the Heart Sutra before calming his heart down a bit.
He stood silently for a moment, then turned his head and looked in the direction of the meditation room.
Zhao Sichen sat in front of the window, holding his chin with his hands, and looked out the window.
The sunlight passed through the layers of leaves, mottled and hit Zhao Sichen's smooth skin, making his skin even whiter as snow.
At this moment, Zhao Sichen is not the ruthless killer who shouts and kills, kills people without blinking.
It's just a teenage girl.
A soft and glutinous, refreshing and weak girl.
Wei Qianlang looked at Zhao Sichen, and a trace of confusion flashed on his face.
He couldn't understand what Zhao Sichen was thinking.
But at this moment, Wei Qianlang saw his heart clearly.
He wanted to protect her.
Protect her.
Don't let her get hurt.
Don't let her be sad and sad.
At this moment, Wei Qianlang secretly made up his mind that no matter what happened, he must protect her.
Zhao Sichen didn't know that Wei Qianlang had changed so much in less than a quarter of an hour after stepping out of the meditation room.
In her heart, she was thinking about how many taels of silver would cost for the ritual, and at the same time she drank the tea of the old host and nodded again and again: It's delicious, green tea before Ming, this year's new tea, just picked, and sent from Jiangnan.
Smell the taste, taste the texture.
From the time I took it off to now, it won't be more than ten days!
The old host knows how to enjoy.
At this time, the people from Anding Houfu sent someone over, it was a middle-aged mother-in-law, who did not dare to enter the courtyard, and stood at the gate of the courtyard to invite: "Little third master, the old lady is very happy to hear that you are coming."
You're free, go to the old woman's meditation roomβ
By the way, the old lady heard that you had come with a friend, so she invited her over for tea. β
Wei Qianlang came back to his senses and said, "Knowing that my grandmother is also in the Great Compassion Temple, I should have gone over a long time ago." It's just that we made an appointment with the old host.
After discussing with the old host, I will visit my grandmother. β
The mother-in-law hurriedly bowed, smiled all over her face, explained a few more words, and said: "Originally, the wife wanted to come by herself, but there was a lot of rain a few days ago, and the old lady had a leg problem, which was not very convenient."
The wife waited at him, and could not go away.
Therefore, I can only ask the little third master to go over and talk about it. β
Since the mother-in-law invited her many times, Wei Qianlang thought that the old host would not be able to come back for half an hour, so Wei Qianlang called the little monk: "Miss Zhao and I need to visit Mrs. Andinghou first." If the old host comes back first, please help us sue for a crime. β
called Zhao Sichen again: "My grandmother is in the meditation room next door, can you go with me?" β
Zhao Sichen stood up with a smile: "It is my blessing to be able to meet Mrs. An Dinghou." β
The two of them walked to the meditation room not far away under the leadership of their mother-in-law.