Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

Yan He asked the young monk to help deliver the gift, indeed he wanted to cut off ties with the other party.

It would indeed be different if she gave it directly to Jiaxuan or gave it to the little monk.

As a child, there is nothing wrong with liking something.

She also fulfilled her promise and asked Wu Si to send him another box before going down the mountain.

Emperor Hui was still talking to the abbot.

Yan He sat in the carriage and waited for a while, then quietly lifted the curtain and looked outside.

Some people are born with outstanding temperament, and it is difficult to look away once you see them.

Today he changed into a green monk's robe, which was a rare occasion. It looked very good on him.

Just thinking about it.

The Buddhist disciple seemed to sense something, his gentle phoenix eyes turned, and the two looked at each other from a distance.

Yan He curved his eyebrows, showing no intention of avoiding him, and waved at him.

The Buddhist put his hands together and bowed.

On the way back, Yan He took out the small porcelain bottle again. The medicine inside was really useful.

But in just a few days, the scabs on her wounds fell off.

The mark is slowly fading.

She also took the kite away.

In fact, whether it was cotton paper, bamboo strips or later milk, she could probably guess who had asked for it.

No matter how much Emperor Hui took care of her, he would not be so meticulous.

But even though they knew it, there was always a barrier between them.

Cannot be crossed.

So this is the best it has ever been.

"Oh~ Are you finally willing to come down the mountain? I thought you were planning to build a nunnery in Huguo Temple."

As soon as I got back home, I was subjected to some weird and strange comments.

Yan He walked straight to the recliner and sat down.

I don't mind.

I also followed his words and said: "Brother, you really gave me a good idea. I think it's worth considering."

It's a complete mess.

"..."

Yan Rui almost didn't get up in one breath.

It can't be said at all.

"You have only been in the Central Plains for twelve days, and you have spent eleven days in the Huguo Temple."

"Ah."

“Is there any delicious food in it?”

It was just a casual remark, but she opened her eyes and nodded seriously: "Brother, you are right."

"Oh, the temple is full of monks, what's so popular about it?"

"If you don't believe it, forget it."

Wu Si was pouring tea for the two of them. Hearing this, he looked up at his two masters.

Dare not speak.

Prince Maodun guessed it right. Isn’t he a hot commodity in the eyes of the princess?

Now that the weather is cold, it is especially comfortable to bask in the sun.

Yan He closed his eyes and felt drowsy.

I cheered up a little and asked him, "When are we going to go back?"

"The day after tomorrow is the Queen's birthday. Your Majesty, please let us stay until the birthday is over before you leave."

"The Queen?"

"Yes, that person's biological mother."

This one and that one.

Yan He didn’t know it when he was on the grassland before, but now he understands it.

Emperor Hui's first son was young and weak, and was sent to the Huguo Temple for recuperation as the palace was in turmoil.

Unexpectedly, this raising lasted for eighteen years and also created a Buddhist affinity for the Huguo Temple.

"Heh~"

Her man is quite capable.

Yan Rui lowered his head, looking puzzled: "Why are you laughing suddenly?"

"nothing."

"You feel so good after coming down the mountain?"

"Ah."

"Then why didn't you come down earlier?"

"The secret cannot be leaked."

"..."

He stayed in the temple for a few days, mumbling something.

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The Queen's birthday is coming soon.

Everyone celebrates.

There was singing and dancing, and drinking and toasting in the palace. Even outside the palace there was a lively and prosperous scene.

Yan He sat there, hearing only polite words that couldn't be more fake.

She took a sip of her drink.

look up.

The position diagonally opposite is exactly where the Buddha is.

No matter how noisy the surroundings are, he remains calm and gentle.

Not affected at all.

Sitting there, holy and merciful.

Today was a good day, and he finally stopped wearing his usual gray monk's robe.

He changed into a navy blue robe and put on a white cassock.

Extremely Beautiful.

In front of him was a vegetarian meal specially prepared for him, and even the wine was replaced with tea.

This shows how much attention it receives.

Even though Emperor Hui repeatedly advised him to return to secular life and was rejected, he still respected him.

Not to mention among the royal family, even among ordinary people, it is extremely rare and there are very few of them.

He seemed to feel her gaze.

The Buddhist disciple raised his eyes and looked at her very accurately.

Yan He picked up the cup, smiled at him, and drank without paying any attention to him.

After letting it go, look elsewhere.

It was as if the glance just now was just an unintentional act.

The Buddhist paused, lowering her eyes to hide the darkness in them, and although she was no longer paying attention, she still picked up the teacup and drank.

Although the hall was large, Yan He felt bored after sitting there for a long time.

After saying something to Yan Rui, he got up and went out.

"Don't run around."

"Got it, I'll be back soon after taking a breath."

As soon as she walked out of the palace gate, a cold wind blew towards her, making her feel a little cold.

But my head became clearer and I felt much more comfortable.

The palace maids and eunuchs who passed by stopped to salute, but did not follow her or asked her to go back.

Yan He found a pavilion and sat down.

Holding his head in a daze.

The fish in the pond were splashing and jumping on the water, looking very lively.

She picked up the fish food beside her, stood up and sat by the pond.

With food, the fish jumped even more vigorously.

A lot of water came out with a "bang bang bang".

He is a real foodie, just like the little fat boy in Huguo Temple.

This sound doesn’t feel noisy.

"Don't be in a hurry, eat slowly, everyone has a share."

Yan He fed him intermittently.

I didn't even know when someone came behind me.

She didn't react until everyone stood beside her.

The sight moved up from the navy blue hem, and the man's clear jawline came into view.

It's really too handsome.

"Master Jia Xuan?"

The Buddhist was still twisting his beads, but this time he did not bow to her: "Are you unhappy, benefactor?"

"No."

Yan He felt his face getting a little hot, so he reached out and touched it, whispering, "It's too stuffy in there."

Afraid that he didn't hear clearly, I raised my voice and said it again.

"What about you? Why did you come out?"

"Donor, you're right. It's too stuffy in there."

"right."

Yan He stood up with the fish food and handed it to him: "Do you want to feed it?"

The voice just fell.

The sound of footsteps came closer and closer, and she didn't have time to turn around to see who it was.

My first reaction was to grab the hand of the person in front of me and turn around.

Entered the rockery next to it.

Two people hid inside.

Through the hollow gap, they could just see clearly where they were just now.

Because of the dim light, I couldn't see inside from outside.

When the white figure appeared, the gentle voice of the Buddha sounded above his head: "What's wrong?"