Chapter 61: Deep Love (Part I)
It was still sunny in the morning, but in the middle of the day it began to rain lightly, and a moist mist covered the sky, and the rain seemed to have stopped repeatedly.
An elegant and luxurious carriage stopped in front of Tianhe Temple, lifted the curtain, Ning Rusong came out of it first, and then helped He Yue down, Xiao Tao and Xiao Guanzi opened oil paper umbrellas to cover them from the rain.
Tianhe Temple is located in a hidden mountain forest in the west of Cloud City, quiet and solemn, a little eunuch got Xiao Guanzi's signal, stepped forward and knocked on the door.
"Knock! Knock! Knock! ”
"Squeak." The door opened, and a monk walked out of it, and when he saw that it was Ning Rusong, he folded his hands and said respectfully, "I don't know what happened to His Royal Highness the Prince in Tianhe Temple?" ”
Ning Rusong once came to Tianhe Temple with King Nan, and the monks naturally remembered His Royal Highness the Prince, who was dignified.
He lowered his eyes slightly, and his voice was clear, "Lone cooperated with the bride He to ask for the talisman." ”
Ning Rusong's heir to the daughter of the He family can naturally ask for a talisman, and the monk smiled and said, "Please go inside." ”
He turned around and held He Yue's hand tightly in his palm, and said slowly, "Let's go." ”
What is your state of mind? Ning Rusong pondered, as if he had only dragged the soul that was almost out of the body back to his body at this time, in fact, the talisman was more like an ethereal sustenance, bless the rest of his life, the rest of his life is very long, and the moving love of his youth can endure a few ups and downs?
As soon as his thoughts turned, he lowered his eyes, and the hands of the two of them clasped together met his eyes, forget it, at least at this time he wanted to have such a talisman with He Yue.
And He Yue could only follow him in confusion, and puzzlement appeared on his beautiful face, what is asking for a talisman? Isn't it a simple prayer?
The dog man knows how to play tricks!
There are many different halls in the temple, Ning Rusong took her straight to the marriage hall, where Guanyin Bodhisattva is enshrined in the center, and there is a kind old monk in the hall, smiling and clasping his hands, "Amitabha, are the two donors here to ask for marriage, or to ask for a talisman." ”
"Talismans." Ning Rusong said lightly, although Duanhua Junya's face did not have any expression, it was already much calmer than usual.
He Yue on the side of her was restless and cramped between her eyebrows, and she finally opened her lips and asked, "What is a talisman?" ”
When the old monk heard this, he was stunned for a moment, this was the first time he had seen it, but the bride who asked for the talisman did not know the meaning of the talisman.
"Amitabha." The old monk made a Buddhist salute, and his voice was kind, "Donor, this talisman is used to bless the newlyweds to be harmonious and white-headed." ”
Oh, Qin Se is reconciled, and the white heads are together, He Yue's eyes are indistinguishable and obscure, a shallow smile appeared on his face, and he looked sideways at Ning Rusong, his tone was soft and quiet, "I see, His Royal Highness doesn't say anything to the concubines, is it possible that the concubines will be unwilling." ”
Of course, if you don't want to, you have to smile and respond, after all, he is the one who says, this has almost become an iron law, and it cannot be shaken, as long as Ning Rusong sets the charter, He Yue must follow step by step.
This is indeed unfair, but today's Ning Rusong is never perceptible, only others have been subservient to him, and over time, he has no understanding of others.
The only difference is that Ning Rusong will use a little soft mind to coax him afterwards, which is more like an awkward and tactful fun between lovers for him.
"Since it was because Gu knew that Yueyue was willing, he felt that it was okay to tell him again in Tianhe Temple." Ning Rusong's voice was clear, and his hand was still holding He Yue's hand.
The old monk lit two handfuls of incense, and He Yue and Ning Rusong took it separately, since they asked for a talisman, they had to follow the rules of Tianhe Temple.
The two knelt on the futon, closed their eyes and bowed three times to the compassionate and indifferent statue of Guanyin, and then got up and planted incense on the altar.
The old monk next to him had a peaceful eyebrow, "Sincerity is spirituality, and if the two are of the same heart, they will stay together." ”
He took out a talisman with a red rope tied to it from the side hall, a wooden plaque with a talisman painted on it, and asked, "What is the female benefactor's surname?" ”
"He." He Yue looked at the burning incense, how could she and Ning Rusong be of the same heart? It's almost a fantasy.
The old monk took the talisman and put it on the desk next to him, and wrote a congratulatory word with an indelible red pen, and the talisman was written with the bride's surname, and finally handed it over to the bride for safekeeping.
"The female benefactor will take it." The old monk handed the talisman to He Yue.
He Yue rubbed the edge of the talisman with his fingers, "The palace will be properly placed, and it will not be worn." ”
When I returned to Biyuan, I pressed it to the bottom of the box, out of sight and out of mind.
Ning Rusong stretched out his fingers and played with the red tassel on the talisman, this is what the queen mother can't ask for, it seems that she can easily get her hand.
The He family can only ask for this way in their lives, and they have to come in person, and the talisman in the hand of the queen mother actually belongs to the king of the south.
"Imperial nephew!" At the door of the marriage hall, the anxious voice of the king of the south suddenly appeared.
Ning Rusong raised his cold eyes and looked at King Nan who looked anxious at the entrance of the hall, withdrew his hand, and asked unhurriedly, "How did my uncle find Tianhe Temple, but what happened?" ”