Chapter 152: Soul Suppression Temple

(Girls' Literature)

Gongs and drums were beating all around. The people wore bright red ribbons around their waists. Some blow horns. Some play waist drums. Some of them have long water sleeves. It looks so joyful and not lively.

The people saw the long guard of honor. All of them cheered: "Welcome to the emperor." Greetings to the Emperor. The emperor is wise. Blessed shall you be. ”

The people on this side saw Wu Ling. He also shouted happily: "Look at that." It's the Seventh Princess. It's a national teacher. She is the daughter of the god of fire. The pride of our cloud country. ”

Many people shouted more and more enthusiastically. In the end, he simply knelt on the ground and bowed. There are still throbbing words in his mouth. praised the seven princesses and the great achievements of the emperor of the dynasty.

Wu Ling sat in the sedan chair. Next to him was still smiling and hearty. He carried a sedan chair out of the palace. She saw that Shuo had always looked like this.

"Why do you keep smiling so happily? Girls' literature is updated for the first time"

Grinning. Gritting his teeth. smiled a little like the old birthday star hanging that year. Joyful. than the people outside. Worse than.

"It's not good to laugh." Shuo replied with a grin. It's still smiling happily.

"Tell me. Where is good. Wu Ling looked at his somewhat hard smile. He laughed along.

"First, the people will see an emperor who is happy to smile. So approachable. Of course, it also followed the high rise. Besides. throughout the year. That's how they looked at me. Of course I have to make a good impression on them. Later generations have also portrayed me a little better. Say I'm a handsome emperor. ”

“。” Wu Ling chuckled. Then he nodded. This reason. Sounds plausible. So he asked, "What about the second one?" ”

"Second, it's hard for me to leave the palace. Don't lie down in the middle of that annoying movement. Breathe in the air outside the Imperial Palace. Of course, I can't laugh if I don't want to. Look at the tree. How green. Look at that day. How blue. How can people not laugh. ”

Speaking of which. Shuo pointed to the sky and the trees outside the sedan curtain. A face danced almost with some eyebrows. watched Wu Ling smile even more happily.

"The second makes sense. And the third. Wu Ling listened to him explain. My heart became more and more happy. Gradually, a smile appeared.

"Third, laughter is contagious. Look at the people laughing. Isn't it very funny. This is all the credit of this emperor. Again. Wu Ling didn't look like she was also smiling heartily. ”

He looked at Wu Ling's smile. They all say that the beauty smiles. Extremely beautiful. But Wu Ling smiled. But it can make him feel relaxed and happy from the bottom of his heart.

It's a feeling I have had from the first meeting. Look at her nervous way of clutching her little hands. He wanted to go up and tease. Make her smile.

"Yes, yes, yes. Hello reasonable. There's no fourth. "If only he could still say the fourth. is really worthy of being the lord of this country. Even a smile can pull out so much.

"Absolutely." Shuo nodded earnestly. The smile on his face became more and more wanton: "The fourth is interesting." This fourth. And the most important one. ”

"What." Wu Ling also became interested. Wait for him to explain to himself.

"Come here." Shuo greeted. Look at her puzzled eyes. I can't laugh at it.

"What." Wu Ling didn't understand. Stared at him wide-eyed. Even more confused.

"Come over with your ears." He waved his hand again. sighed in my heart: Mu Ne's witch Ling.

Wu Ling then understood. Slowly pasted it over. After hearing what he said. Immediately turned red.

"Hahaha...... You heard me. "See this reaction. Shuo almost wanted to pounce. Grinding on that red face for a while.

Pity. There are too many people here. There are so many dogmas guarding the two. You can only forbear. Can't overdo it.

Wu Ling nodded. She didn't hear clearly. Shuo's words. It almost exploded in her ears. It rang out in her skull. It was even more violent than the earth-shattering thunder a few days ago.

What he said was, "Because of the one sitting next to me at the moment." It's the person I want to see the most. The person I am most pleased with. And the most important person in my life. Naturally, I would smile from ear to ear. ”

By the way, he blew into her ear. Whew. Wu Ling is like the thunderbolt...... Exploded.

Wu Ling, whose face was flushed, hurriedly leaned to the side. A little further away from him.

She was a little scared. She felt that something was wrong.

Myself these days. Almost unscrupulously intimate with Shuo. Although I don't hate his touch. But it's even more frightening. Even Shuo is also a natural contact with himself.

She was a little scared. I'm afraid that the relationship between the two will not be contained.

More scared. This feeling becomes a habit. It's getting deeper and deeper. In the end, you can't get rid of it.

The creek and the vicissitudes are the lessons.

If it is a destined lover. has been together for a long time. and cause and effect. It is good to become a husband and wife.

If it is said that Cangdang is really the blood of the emperor's family. Or maybe Xiben is a man's body. Wouldn't they be together all the time in this life, but they would not be close?

What a distressing thing it must be.

Wu Ling turned her head to look at Shuo, who was still smiling.

No way. She could not impose this pain on him.

He is the king. Even if I decided to let go of the past for a while. And don't get too close to him.

Otherwise, if it is really messed up, the system will be ruined. That wasn't her alone.

At that time, Shuo will be insulted by the people of the whole world. It will be written in the history books. Become a sinful monarch with a black stain.

"Alright." Shuo looked at Wu Ling's face. They all know what is going on in her mind at the moment. Although my heart is bitter. But he continued to smile.

"Hmm." I don't know what he's talking about. Wu Ling just habitually replied to him with a syllable.

She thought to herself. Now it's in trouble. Really. How could I think of such a thing at such a time? The two of them sat in a sedan chair. Embarrassed.

"Are you hungry? Would I like to take you to find something to eat in a moment? Shuo also felt that Wu Ling was beginning to drift away. An indescribable sour taste welled up from the bottom of my heart.

He even felt. If only the sour gas was thicker. It may almost turn into green smoke coming out of your nose.

"Not hungry." Wu Ling shook her head.

Again speechless. Shuo didn't force her anymore. It will be fine in a while.

Finally, it was time to worship. got off the sedan chair. Wu Ling must follow him according to his status. I eased my breath slightly. Relax a bit.

A mountain. Not very high mountain. Flat, flat. A temple was built on it. The temple gate reads: Zhensoul Temple.

Wu Ling was a little strange. How could this temple have such a strange name? Soul Suppression. Why do you have such a word?

The golden temple is filled with smoke from burning incense. It looks like a dream.

Look around. Behind this temple. There is also a tower that is almost dilapidated.

Very tall towers. And it's very shabby. It looks like it's been around for hundreds of years. Wu Ling didn't quite understand why she was worshipping here.

Many monks came out to greet Shuo. Get on your knees. Said respectfully: "Welcome to the emperor and princess." The cold temple is full of flowers. ”

"Excuse me." Shuo waved his hand. There was still a smile on his face.

"Princess Xie Dijun." The monk got up and smiled slightly: "Emperor, please come with me." ”

After that, Shuo took Wu Ling with him. Head towards the temple. Inside this monastery. It's empty at the moment. There are only a few little monks sweeping the floor. Xu is because of the emperor's power. And forbid the people to come here.

There is a large incense burner in front of the temple gate. The incense burner is filled with huge incense for worship. So there were cigarettes all over the house. Thick cover in the temple. It's like a white mist. If ordinary people have been sitting here for a long time. You might choke on your breath.

The understanding of the autumn sacrifice in Wu Ling's heart. It is just a ritual to pray for a good harvest in the coming spring.

In fact, that's exactly what happened. The monk led the two. Bowed to several Buddhas one after another. Put your palms together and say a few words of prayer. He got up.

"Now for the ritual. Maybe it's a little smoky. Please also ask the emperor to bear with me. ”

"Hmm." Shuo didn't look back. But he accurately pulled Wu Ling's cuffs. Carry her on.

Wu Ling never broke free. Just a little embarrassed to look around. I'm afraid that someone will find out that they are so old and still being led by the royal brother. Maybe it's hard to explain......

"Don't be afraid. No one. ”

Shuo barely looked back. And he said this. Then turn around. He knelt on the yellow mat in front of the great incense burner.

Wu Ling also knelt down with him. Look at him to the side. It feels so solemn. Wu Ling also quickly closed her eyes. Look at the green smoke rising from the incense burner.

The surrounding monks began to chant sutras. Those spells are weird. Wu Ling didn't understand well. And I haven't seen any change. I can only listen obediently.

But. Today's wind is a headwind. Smoke in front of the entire temple gate. They all came to Shuo's side. Wu Ling almost choked and her eyes hurt. She couldn't help but be a little worried about Shuo's body.

After all...... He's mortal.

Such a big incense. Even if it's not choking. I guess I'm in tears.

Before Wu Ling could finish thinking about it. I only heard the monk on the side say loudly: "Bodhisattva bless." Prostrate to the Buddhas. ”

Shuo bent straight down. Clasp your palms on the ground. Sincerely.

Wu Ling also hurriedly leaned down. Bow down as he did.

"Bow again. Bless me with the peace of the world. Abundant harvests. ”

The two of them again possessed themselves and prostrate.

"Three prostrations. Bless me with the wind and rain in the cloud country. Guotai Min'an. ”

They bowed again.

"I, the Kingdom of Yun, is now a saint. Pray to the Bodhisattva to bless the country of Yunguo. Fu Li. ”

The last prostration. It's a very long time. It's lying half-on the ground all the time. Pious prayer for the things of the heart. Therefore, it is called Furi.

But at the moment when Wu Ling opened her eyes. But he saw a pale foot in front of him. Wearing a small white embroidered shoe. It almost blends in with the smoke.