Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

While they were talking, Yan He had already walked up to him and stopped only two steps away from him.

Without waiting for her to speak further.

"Donor, you'd better go back early. Be careful not to get cold air into your body and catch a cold."

"I'm in good health."

The Buddhist looked down at her skirt again and smiled: "Disease starts from the feet, and coldness starts from the soles of the feet."

While he wasn't paying attention, Yan He's eyes fell on his delicate brow bones, from his eye sockets to his temples.

Even without any black hair, it did not affect his appearance at all. Instead, it made him look more indifferent and abstinent.

As I was thinking about it, I met those peaceful eyes.

She raised her eyebrows and smiled, then naturally looked away.

After moving around and getting out of the water, my feet started to feel sticky and uncomfortable.

It's heavy, and you can imagine it's completely soaked in water.

"Okay, I'll go back then. Master Jiaxuan, goodbye."

After saying that, he turned around and walked back.

Next time I must take off my shoes before playing, otherwise it will be very uncomfortable, and there is still a long way to go back.

The Buddhist disciple stood there with his hands clasped together, without moving, his eyes following the red figure all the way.

She lowered her long eyelashes until she could no longer see them.

Look at the tiny footprints.

After a while, he raised his foot and left.

Under the bright moon, the footprints that were originally formed by water stains were slowly covered up one by one.

The first thing Yan He did when he returned to the yard was to kick off his shoes, and he couldn't wait to go back into the house.

The fair little feet were just stepping on the ground nakedly.

After getting rid of the wet feeling, I finally felt a little more comfortable.

Wu Si had already prepared hot water for her.

When he came out, he saw this scene and hurried forward: "Princess, the ground is cold."

The women of Almo do not have the idea of ​​living and dying for chastity.

It's just a small part of the body.

Men have it too.

Wu Si had never imagined what the Central Plains was like.

He leaned over and picked up the shoe, wanting to put it on the princess, but found that there was no dry spot on it.

I knew she wanted to play in the water to cool off.

"Princess, Wusi will go get you a clean one."

Turn around and run.

Yan He walked into the house barefoot and turned around almost subconsciously.

At the gate of the courtyard, a figure was standing quietly. At first glance, it was quite creepy.

She took her foot forward and then retracted it.

But the Buddhist disciple lowered his head and twisted his Buddhist beads: "Donor, take care of yourself and put on your shoes quickly."

"Princess Princess."

Wu Si ran out with the shoes in his hand and put them on the ground for her: "Put them on quickly."

There was no one at the door.

Yan He pursed her lips, lowered her head, and put on her clothes silently.

As expected, he is a monk and doesn't like women.

The two persimmons picked during the day were still safely placed on the table.

She reached out and poked.

He picked it up, peeled it and took two bites. His handsome eyebrows instantly frowned.

Take the persimmon away.

Tongue licking over teeth.

So astringent.

Only then did she realize what he meant by what he said today, and asked her to stay for a few more days.

Looks good, but not yet cooked.

Wu Si put the water down and turned around, only to see her princess with a frown on her face, full of bitterness and hatred.

Couldn't help laughing.

"Princess, these persimmons need to be kept for another two days."

"I know now."

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The next day.

Princess Chidan, who was originally full of energy and claimed to be strong and healthy, fell down.

Lying in bed, feeling drowsy and having a splitting headache.

Half asleep and half awake, I felt extremely regretful for my show-off yesterday.

The climate in Kyoto is different from that in Almo, and she started to act recklessly before she had even fully adapted to it.

He turned over lazily in bed.

Yan He is calling for help.

After all, she didn't have much time in Kyoto, and she couldn't stay in the house all the time.

Then how could she meet You Su? She had to make herself familiar with him first.

Fortunately, when Emperor Hui prayed for blessings, he was naturally accompanied by an imperial physician.

When he heard that the princess from the grassland was sick, he came here without delay.

After taking the pulse and examining the patient, it was confirmed that he had a cold.

"Princess, please take good care of yourself. I will prescribe some medicine for you. You will be well in five days."

"Thank you, Master Sun."

"Princess, you really embarrass me."

Wait for someone to leave.

Yan He slowly slid down the pillow and hid himself in the quilt.

After being quiet for a while, he stretched his legs again.

Just do it.

He is now a monk from Lizhou Country, and we finally get to spend a few days together.

It was destroyed in an instant.

If I had known this would happen, I should have taken off my shoes before playing last night.

And the other side.

Emperor Hui and Jia Xuan were sitting in the yard playing chess, and they were evenly matched.

Until Doctor Sun came.

"How is Princess Chidan?"

"Your Majesty, rest assured. Although the princess has caught a cold, she is full of vitality and will recover after taking a few doses of medicine."

"I understand."

After all, she is King Chidun’s beloved princess, so she cannot be neglected.

But he couldn't just go and visit a girl rashly.

"Prepare and send the Ganoderma Lucidum and Deer Antler in the Imperial Hospital to Princess Chidan."

"Yes."

As soon as the person leaves.

Emperor Hui then turned around and looked at the chessboard again. It was no different from before.

The white pieces remain.

His eyebrows slightly raised, as if he had discovered something interesting: "Xian'er, is he distracted? That's rare."

Jia Xuan lowered his eyes, gently fiddling with the Buddhist beads with his fingertips, without responding.

But the other hand had already picked up the white chess piece and placed it down steadily.

"His Majesty."

Emperor Hui didn't mind not getting a response, and changed his tone: "Now the court has urged me to start preparing to appoint a crown prince, what do you think I should do, Xian'er?"

After he finished speaking, the chess piece fell.

Jia Xuan looked calm, not at all disturbed by what he said.

"I am just a Buddhist disciple. I cannot even comprehend the Buddhist teachings, let alone the affairs of the outside world."

His features were gentle, and he moved neither hurriedly nor slowly, as if he were a god or Buddha that had transcended the mundane world.

Apart from the Buddhist beads in the palm of your hand and the Buddha in the temple, nothing else can enter your heart.

All beings are equal in his eyes.

The same equal compassion.

And equally indifferent.

Emperor Hui felt a headache and didn't even want to play chess anymore, so he put down the black piece in his hand.

"Xian'er."

"Since you are no longer interested, let's stop here today."

"..."

Well, Your Majesty has become a donor directly.

Emperor Hui refused to move and just sat there motionless.

"You really don't want to go back with me?"

"This is where I am going. I wonder why you are going back?"

Jia Xuan clasped his hands together and bowed slightly. He didn't want to leave, so he stopped trying to drive him away.

He closed his eyes, twisted the Buddhist beads, and began to meditate.

"..."

Emperor Hui took a deep breath. He had no way to deal with him.

"Everyone in this world is fighting for something, but you are the only one who doesn't want it even when it's delivered to your door."

"Amitabha."

"..."

Forget it if he is so angry.