Chapter 15: Nirvana

The maid in the princess's mansion led He Qingjian and Li Chunjian to the Buddhist hall, and set up a small room on the left hand side of the bedroom where Li Chunjian usually lived, offering flowers and smelling the fragrance.

Li Chunyi knelt on the futon, holding a yellowed old book, and whispered: "A pair of phoenixes flying around in the air near Chinese New Year's Eve...... There is a withered sycamore on the right side of the mountain, and a dissipated liquor spring on the left side of the mountain...... It was dark, and the fragrant wood was high...... We flew to the south, and the south was the same grave...... Ahh The fire is blazing...... Phoenix and Ming, we have reborn ......"

"Sixth sister, what are you singing?" Li Chunjian asked.

Li Chunyi turned his head and smiled gently: "Fifth brother, it's "Phoenix Nirvana". ”

Li Chunjian was so frightened by this gentle tone that she bounced up, hid behind He Qingjian, and only after a while did she come to her senses and muttered, "Qingjian, is the sixth sister evil?" ”

"His Royal Highness King Kang, please ask Her Royal Highness the princess for a doctor." He Qingzhen sighed.

After that, Li Chunjian actually dragged He Qingjian out of the princess's mansion, and taught He Qingjian to cry and laugh a little. Li Chunjian is worried, she will be infected by Li Chunjian's evil spirit.

After a stick of incense, the imperial doctor came out of the princess's mansion and was intercepted by Li Chunjian.

"His Royal Highness King Kang, Her Royal Highness the Princess is fine, I haven't slept all night, I'm overexcited, and when I have enough rest, I'll return to normal." The Imperial Doctor laughed.

After He Qingjian heard this, he suddenly doubted that Li Chunqi was not poisoned.

This kind of doubt has been continuing, He Qingzhen felt upset, and simply closed the resentment song line. Li Chunjian took the opportunity to pester He Qingjian and stayed in Yulan Hall without going out.

"Lady, when I went out to buy vegetables this morning, a little broken child stuffed me with a green lotus velvet flower." Lu Yun carried a bamboo basket and showed the green lotus velvet flowers.

He Qingzhen glanced at it, and his eyes bloomed a little brightly.

She was invited to participate in the Nirvana Festival, three days later, at Qinghua Mountain. Although she is mentally prepared, her nirvana event should be different from Li Chunyi, but she can meet orange slaves and always find clues.

"Qingji, you are not allowed to go, this king is afraid. Aya and Fang Guifei all praised that the sixth sister entered the Qinglian Sect and became virtuous and virtuous, and lived a respectful life with Cai Juma. However, this king knows that this is not the real sixth sister. Li Chunjian hugged He Qingjian tightly from behind and did not let go, immersed in a faint sadness.

"His Royal Highness King Kang, I have a reason why I have to go." He Qingji's tone was indifferent.

After hearing this, Lu Yun silently pinned the sheep intestine dagger to He Qingji.

Li Chunjian still had to be coquettish, but Lu Yun had already clenched his fists.

At that time, at the foot of Qinghua Mountain, He Qingjian was carrying a lantern, and the corners of his skirt were gently blown open by the evening breeze, like a shy water lotus.

"Is there nothing in this world that Mrs. He cares about?" The orange slave asked faintly, and the cold light of fireflies emitted from the blue lotus lamp reflected her like a lonely ghost.

So, the two of them climbed halfway up the mountain and entered a ruined temple. The white-barked ancient pine in front of the door is estimated to be hundreds of years, and it takes five or six children to open their arms and hold it.

He Qingjian passed by the white-barked ancient pine, touched it, and frowned slightly.

Solid, it is impossible to hide secrets.

"Fifth sister-in-law, tonight's Nirvana event won't be specially prepared for you." Li Chunqi beckoned to He Qingji, and his tone was cheerful.

He Qingji touched the sheep intestine dagger and smiled lightly.

In this Nirvana event, a pile of firewood was circled in the open space, the flame was not high, and it burned vigorously.

I saw the orange slave, changed into a Tianzhu dancing girl dress, showed a graceful figure, and slowly stepped into the middle of the bonfire. Then, the owner of the wood helm, whom He Qingji knew before, pushed He Qingjian and ordered He Qingjian to also enter the middle of the bonfire and tie the orange slave to the cross. He Qingji pondered for a moment, but in the end he still did it.

Then, from the white-barked ancient pine branches, a man in a night robe and a dark silver mask flew down, although he could not see his face clearly, but his eyes were bright, and he must also be a gentleman.

It's a pity that the man's behavior is not gentlemanly at all.

He jumped into the middle of the bonfire and pampered the orange slave in front of many Qinglian cultists. Such a primitive mating action made Kazuga feel disgusted.

"Fifth sister-in-law, the Qinglian Sect did not force orange slaves." Li Chunqi said softly.

Of course, He Qingzhen knew that the orange slave was voluntarily degenerate.

After the Nirvana event, the orange slave sent He Qingji and Li Chunqi down Qinghua Mountain.

"Midorishio, how much money does he need to spend to buy this Nirvana event." He Qingzhen said coldly.

"He Niangzi, I'm not Lu Xiao." The orange slave was still wearing a Tianzhu dancing dress, and there was a musky fragrance on her body, and she smiled quite amorously.

"Is he the crown prince or the king of Rui?" He Qingjian's tone became colder and colder.

"Fifth sister-in-law, you have too many concerns, for a Nirvana event like this, the financiers are all anonymous. The eldest brother and the third brother, go to Pingkangfang, what tricks have not been played, where you can see the wild fun, you are not afraid of being threatened. Li Chunyi took He Qingji's arm and smiled.

"Midorishino, think about Ah Yun before you act." He Qingzhen said in a low voice before leaving.

In the early morning of the second day, He Qingzhen cooked a bowl of mutton soup cakes for Lu Yun for the first time. The soup is clear, the mutton is delicate, the taste is delicious, and the green rice is still full of taste.

"Lady, every time you ask me, you come to this set." Lu Yun smiled heartily.

"Ah Yun, I suspect that the orange slave is Midorishino." He Qingzhen sighed lightly.

"Lady, Sister has died in the Battle of Jinling." Lu Yun lowered her eyelids and was depressed.

"Ah Yun, I want to ask you to follow Princess Yicheng and see what she is doing in the Nirvana Festival. However, you have to beware of the orange slave, I can't figure out the purpose of the orange slave. He Qingjian held Lu Yun's shoulder, and his expression was extremely solemn.

After Lu Yun left, He Qingzhen went to the Song of Grievances to make black silk fans.

Winter is approaching, and many elderly people can't survive the winter, so they will use black silk fans.

He Qingjian waited from day to night, Li Chunjian came over to rub her, she just touched Li Chunjian's head, and still had to continue to wait.

She regretted it a little and asked Lu Yun for help.

"His Royal Highness King Kang, help me ask if Princess Yicheng has returned home." He Qingjian handed Li Chunjian a warm Dongting Biluochun, his eyes were as light as snow, light and elegant.

Li Chunjian nodded happily and instructed the basket feather to run errands.

In less than a cup of tea, Basket Yu told that Princess Yicheng was not in the princess's mansion, but Cai Yuma's study was brightly lit, and a black shadow could be faintly seen.

"Lady, I'm back!" Lu Yun let out a crisp smile like a silver bell.

Seeing this, He Qingjian pushed Lu Yun a plate of mung bean cake.

"Lady, I don't like to eat mung bean cakes." Lu Yun said in annoyance.

"Lady Luyun, then go back to the palace and eat hibiscus cake." Li Chunjian yawned and said lazily.

"Ah Yun, tell me what you have seen." He Qingzhen suddenly chuckled and said, like the frost condensed on the branches of chrysanthemums, there was a touch of beauty.

"Qingji, you look good when you smile." Li Chunjian's eyes widened.

Immediately afterwards, Li Chunjian was glared at by Lu Yun.