Quickly wear: My little husband is pampered and arrogant

Shang Xu smiled slightly and said, "Thank you, little master Yuanhe."

After Yuanhe waited for her to fall asleep, he took the futon from his room and then meditated facing her, closing his eyes lightly and reciting sutras silently.

The night passed quickly. When Shang Xu woke up, he saw his young husband meditating. He was in a complicated mood. He slowly sat up and leaned on the bed, "Master, are you awake?"

"Well, Donor Shang woke up a little early, why not sleep a little longer?"

The main reason is that the current time is when Yuan He gets up early every day to read scriptures and meditate, and he doesn't want Shang Xu to disturb his mind again later.

Seeing that the other party did not open his eyes when he spoke, Shang Xu was helpless. My husband is really devoted to the Tao.

She moved her stiff fingers and said feebly, "No, I woke up and don't want to sleep. Little master, let me meditate first. I will lie back on the bed for a while."

Yuan He got the answer he wanted and didn't reply. He continued to recite the scripture silently.

He knew that the business benefactor couldn't stand the noise, so he had to keep his mouth quiet. In the past, he usually had to make a sound when suing for scriptures.

During the process of reciting the sutra, Yuan He could feel the eyes not far away staring at him, so that the frequency of opening and closing his mouth gradually became faster, which was much faster than the usual sutra ending time at Zenshan Temple.

……

Due to Shang Xu's health, it was cold in the morning and he was prone to wind chill, so Yuan He didn't set out until around noon.

Along the way, someone's wish to ride in a carriage with her young husband has never been successful, and she will be rejected no matter what reasons she gives.

Five days later, she failed. By this time, she had arrived at the foot of Zenshan Temple. At a glance, she saw stone stairs covered with moss and fallen leaves.

Seeing this, Lan Zhi couldn't help but swallowed her saliva, and grabbed Shang Xu's clothes worriedly, "Miss, there are too many steps on this stone staircase. Zenshan Temple is at the top of the mountain. You will not be able to bear it if you walk up so many stone stairs." , Just wait, I’ll find a sedan and ask someone to carry you up.”

Shang Xu shook his head, "No trouble, it's getting dark soon, let's hurry up and go up the mountain."

"Little Master, what do you think?"

Lan Zhi's eyebrows jumped sharply when she heard this. Her young lady had been asking him about everything she had been doing for a long time. It was really difficult for her not to suspect that the young lady had ill intentions towards Master Yuanhe.

How can this work!

A monk and a pampered young lady cannot do anything. Lanzhi has a headache. She has to find a way to dispel these thoughts of her young lady.

After all, Master Yuanhe will be in the Immortal Class after passing away for a hundred years. If he breaks his precepts, how can he still be in the Immortal Class?

Yuanhe rolled the Buddha beads and denied her point of view, "Donor Shang, Donor Lan is more reasonable. Your body is not strong enough to support you to Zenshan Temple, so you have to find a sedan."

"If I go by what you said, we might still be halfway up the mountain tomorrow."

Shang Xu planned to stop him halfway and let him carry her, just in time to find an opportunity to promote their relationship. She didn't expect that her family Mumu would be so heartless.

Jiujiu saw what she meant and laughed meowly, [Host, your plan is obviously not going to work. 】

It actually wants to laugh at the host, but hey, it's a little timid.

Shang Xu ignored the system's words, covered his mouth and coughed, "Little Master, I don't want to trouble others. Since you are going to Zenshan Temple sincerely, you have to show your sincerity, so you have to go up step by step."

"You don't have to worry about my physical condition. If I can't walk halfway up the mountain, I can rest where I am before walking. If I haven't reached it by night, rest where I am for one night and continue walking the next day. .”

Lanzhi became excited and anxious again, "No, no! This mountain is already humid, and it is extremely humid at night. Miss, your body will definitely faint."

Shang Xu's voice was deep, "Lanzhi, after leaving Shang Mansion, I am not a noble lady. If I protect you like this every time, what if there are other emergencies and my body can't bear it anymore?" "

"The body has a process of adaptation. In the past few days, I have gradually adapted. You see other people going to the temple, who is carried up in a sedan chair. We use a sedan chair when we come. Isn't it a joke?"

"Since you come to the temple to take care of your health, you must first show sincerity. Without sincerity, there is no point in taking care of your health."

Lanzhi wanted to refute, but she actually accepted the remarks in her heart and suppressed her face until she turned red, "Miss... you are right."

"It's good that you know." Shang Xu slowly smiled and looked at Yuan He who had been silent, his eyes burning for a moment, "Little Master, do you think I am right?"

At this time, Jiujiu clicked his tongue secretly, the host was really eloquent.

Yuan He's eyes fell on the stone stairs going up the mountain. It was winding and could not be seen at a glance. He clasped his hands and nodded to her, "Donor Shang, everyone must be responsible for their own actions. The monk is just giving you an opinion. If If you insist on doing this, it’s hard for me, the young monk, to say anything.”

In the end, the sedan call failed. There were more than a dozen people in their group. Except for the three of them, the rest were all tall servants who wanted to carry the things on the carriage to Zenshan Temple.

There are many pilgrims on the road, and most of them look worried. Not many of them can smile. Usually, they go to temples to pray for blessings.

Therefore, most pilgrims quietly put their hands together and pray while walking.

Seeing this scene, Lanzhi imitated their example and prayed for her parents and her young lady, hoping that she would be well soon.

To her and Yuanhe's surprise, Shang Xu didn't cough all the way. Except for his face turning a little white, he was otherwise fine. However, he took a long break and it took him two hours to reach Zenshan Temple.

When the abbot saw him bringing back the female donor, his pupils shrank suddenly. This person seemed to be...

Yuanhe's marriage...

Despite all his calculations, he never expected that Yuan He would bring his marriage back.

You Qi heard him say that the man would live in the temple for a year so that he could recuperate. His expression suddenly changed, "Junior brother, this is not allowed. Female donors are not allowed to live in the temple."

Yuan He frowned slightly, wondering why his reaction was so big. In the past, female benefactors had recuperated in the temple, but why this time...

"Abbot." His voice was lowered, as if to remind him that he was too rude.

The abbot also realized that he had lost his composure. He put on his gentle smile and nodded to Shang Xu with his hands clasped together. "I'm sorry, the female donor. I'm a little excited. There are rules in this temple. You can stay for one or two nights, but It’s not possible to stay here for a long time.”

Yuan He replied first, "Abbott, I brought someone back, so naturally I agreed to let her recuperate."

The abbot opened his mouth, glanced at him to stop talking, and continued: "The female donor is taking a walk in the temple first. I have something to say with Yuan He."

Shang Xu narrowed her eyes. This abbot was a bit strange. She nodded politely, "Okay."

Lan Zhi waited for them to leave before her pounding heart calmed down. She lowered her voice and whispered, "Miss, the abbot's reaction just now was too great."