Consort, she is reborn

There was a shower in the middle of the afternoon, at first there were only a few dark clouds, but I thought it would not last long.As a result, the rain continued for most of the day, and the rain did not decrease until it was getting dark. I don't know when it will fall.

In the meditation room of Huaqing Temple, Tang Zhao finally waited for his wet clothes to dry. After getting dressed, he walked around the screen and saw Mingda was still standing in front of the window watching the rain.He looked sullen and didn't know what he was thinking.

"What's your Highness thinking?" Tang Zhao walked over, standing behind Mingda and asked straight to the point.

Mingda heard her footsteps early on, and was not surprised when he heard the words: "I am watching the rain, and I don't know when it will stop."

Hearing this, Tang Zhao also looked out the window, only to see that it was raining heavily outside the window, and the rain was pouring down on the sky. It seemed that the rain would not stop in a short while.She then said: "At this time, not to mention the rain does not stop, even if it stops to go out of the valley, I am afraid I have to travel at night. It has just rained, and the mountain road is not easy to walk. Instead of taking the risk of traveling, it is better to go out on the road." Stay overnight in the temple."

Mingda frowned slightly when he heard this, and subconsciously refused: "I'm afraid it might be inappropriate, it's too much trouble for others."

Tang Zhao was not surprised when he heard the words: "Your Highness doesn't want to entangle with others, are you talking about Master Puxuan?"

Having said that, I have to mention the previous thing...

In the middle of the afternoon, Tang Zhao and Ming Da came to Huaqing Temple to take shelter from the rain, and because their clothes were getting wet, they wanted to ask the Zhigu monk to arrange a room for a temporary rest.However, Huaqing Temple has a lot of pilgrims recently, and the rooms in the temple were already full of people, but just when the Zhike monk wanted to decline, it was this Master Puxuan who suddenly appeared to greet Mingda.

Puxuan was approaching his sixtieth year, and he was not a monk in Huaqing Temple, but a well-known eminent monk, and he was also the great monk who had placed an order in Huaqing Temple in the previous school.Not to mention how he and Mingda knew each other, the appearance of the Great Monk helped Mingda and Tang Zhao—he gave up the meditation room he temporarily lived in to the two, so that Tang Zhao had room to change clothes and tidy up, and saved a lot of trouble. Trouble.

At this time, Mingda said that he wanted to leave, and it was precisely because of this that he didn't want to cause trouble for others.It was out of good intentions that the great monk lent them a room, and it was not good to overwhelm the other party, but instead let the other party have no place to rest tonight.

Tang Zhao naturally understood this too.But what caught her attention was that in the side hall, after the great monk greeted Mingda, his eyes paused on her for a long time.Although the eyes of the monks are very kind, but whether it is an illusion or what, Tang Zhao always feels that Pu Xuan's eyes are full of deep meaning, which makes her always have the feeling of being seen through by the other party.

Logically speaking, Tang Zhao, the person who resurrected the dead, should avoid these eminent monks, but Puxuan and Mingda clearly knew each other.Perhaps not only the acquaintance, but also some unusual friendships, which made her inexplicably concerned.

Thinking of this, Tang Zhao asked without waiting for Mingda to say something, "Speaking of which, Your Highness didn't believe in gods and Buddhas very much before, so how did you know such an eminent monk as Master Puxuan?"

Mingda was somewhat repulsed by this topic, and instinctively wanted to avoid it, and only after meeting Tang Zhao's probing eyes did he realize that he was acting too abnormally.So the evasive words came to her lips and she paused, she looked away and said calmly: "It's just that I met once in a while when I was young." After finishing speaking, she added: "This great monk has some skills."

Tang Zhao looked at Mingda, and based on her understanding of Mingda, she could naturally tell the truth of what the other party said.But what the other party said was not true, Tang Zhao couldn't guess anything after hearing it.

The two of them were speechless for a while, only the patter of rain outside the window and the sound of thunder exploding from time to time could be heard in the Zen room.

At this moment, Tang Zhao felt something pull on his leg.When she looked down, she saw a fluffy ball at her feet, and it was that stupid and cute tiger cub pulling up again.The little thing seemed a little afraid of thunder, and was trembling while hugging Tang Zhao's leg.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the room was not very good, Tang Zhao leaned over and hugged the little tiger, touched the tiger's head casually, and handed it to Mingda: "This little thing is not only afraid of water, but also afraid of thunder. of."

A tiger cub was stuffed in Mingda's arms, and he subconsciously raised his hand to hug it.Although these days she has a little dislike for small things, and she will spoil the atmosphere, but the weak and pitiful cubs are always pitiful.What's more, this fluffy ball feels very good in the hand, Mingda stroked the hair easily, but was reluctant to let go.

The tiger cub was also very playful at this time, its thick little paws immediately hugged Mingda's arm, and never let go.When the thunder outside the window sounded again, it trembled again, looking really pitiful.

It was rare for Tang Zhao not to be jealous this time. After watching the tiger cub interact with Mingda for a while, he turned his attention to the rain outside the window.

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Tang Zhao's previous worries were actually right at all. The rain outside was so heavy that it couldn't stop for a while.Until the evening was sinking, the rain had only weakened a little, and it was still unclear when it would stop.

When it was time for dinner, the monks from Huaqing Temple took the initiative to bring dinner, which was a few vegetarian dishes.

Tang Zhao accepted the thank you, and took the initiative to ask about the situation outside: "Today, the rain will not stop. I don't know how the tourists who are sheltering from the rain outside may be resettled by your temple?" The temple shelters from the rain.

The little monk who delivered the meal heard the words and said together: "Don't worry, the benefactor. Although the small temple has limited houses, the benefactors who lived in the wing rooms before are also good people. Today's incident happened suddenly, and the benefactor who took shelter from the rain could not go down the mountain. The wing rooms have been vacated as much as possible." Now that we’ve come out, it shouldn’t be a problem to resettle for the time being. The dining room has also prepared a fast meal, so we won’t let everyone go hungry.”

Hearing this, Tang Zhao felt relieved, and then heard the young monk say: "Master Puxuan said, this meditation room will be handed over to the two benefactors for the time being, and the two benefactors don't have to worry about it, just feel at ease."

Speaking of this, Tang Zhao didn't say anything, and politely sent the little monk away.

Mingda and Tang Zhao are not picky people, let alone ignorant of the situation, so a fast meal can be considered satisfying.What a pity for the tiger cub, there is no meat in the temple to feed it, only a few pieces of dried meat soaked in rainwater are left in Tang Zhao's purse, after feeding, there is nothing left to eat, so the little thing can only be left hungry for the time being up.

Later, the people who came to Huaqing Temple to shelter from the rain were settled properly, and the guards of the Princess Mansion who stayed in the side hall to shelter from the rain also came.It's just that in the temple, there is still a Zen room for borrowing, so it's not easy to put on airs and let the guards guard the door.

So these guards came here, only to report the arrangement of the rest, and then were sent away by Mingda.

When it was completely dark, except for the heavy wind and rain outside, the whole temple seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.The lighted oil lamp was flickering, no one would come to the door at this time, and the room with the single lamp was becoming more and more silent.

Tang Zhao and Mingda were fine watching the lights. They looked at each other for a while, and Tang Zhao said, "After half a day of sightseeing today, we were tossed by the heavy rain again. Your Highness should be tired too. Let's rest earlier."

Mingda had no objection, the two of them washed up briefly, then lay down and rested.

In a strange room, a strange bed, smelling the faint sandalwood in the air, both of them couldn't fall asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, Ming Da leaned against Tang Zhao's arms and suddenly said, "When the sun clears tomorrow, let's go down the mountain earlier. From now on, we will visit less places like temples."

Tang Zhao heard the seriousness in Mingda's words, and suddenly she didn't really want to go any further, so she stretched out her arms around Mingda's slender waist, took her into her arms again, and agreed, "Mmm. , I listen to you."

For Mingda, Tang Zhao is her lost and found lover, and she can accept such things as reviving a dead body.But in the final analysis, such supernatural beings are always abnormal. When she was young, she didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but now she has to believe in them.Therefore, after her identity was revealed, she was always worried that Tang Zhao's identity would be exposed, and that she would lose it again.As for the temple, before the gods and Buddhas, she dared not let Tang Zhao go.

She came to Huaqing Temple today, she was unwilling, and after meeting Puxuan, she even wanted to leave.It's a pity that the heavy rain blocked the way, so I had to stay, but my heart was uneasy.It wasn't until she heard Tang Zhao's promise that the uneasiness in her heart gradually calmed down.

He leaned against Tang Zhao's arms again, even in summer, Mingda wanted to draw warmth from her.

Time passed slowly, the night gradually deepened, and the sound of wind and rain outside did not stop, Mingda, nestled in Tang Zhao's arms, finally gradually felt sleepy.

When Mingda's breathing became steady and long, Tang Zhao also hadn't fallen asleep.When she opened her eyes in the dark night, she could vaguely see the silhouette of the person in her arms, and she reached out to wipe Mingda's forehead, wiping the sweat off her hands as expected.However, Mingda did not leave Tang Zhao's arms after falling asleep, and even held Tang Zhao's skirt tightly with one hand, as if he was afraid that she would run away if he let go.

Tang Zhao could feel Mingda's uneasiness, and even vaguely discovered that she was hiding some secrets, related to himself and Puxuan.But Mingda didn't want to say it, so she didn't ask, but she couldn't help thinking more late at night.

After a while, Tang Zhao finally closed his eyes, let go of disturbing thoughts and gradually fell asleep.

That night she had a dream, in which she returned to her childhood.

At that time, she was Song Ting, who was growing up with her little princess...

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Later, I will write a few chapters about my childhood

感谢在2020-09-0220：41：01～2020-09-0223：51：04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：PollyZ、凤凰花又开1瓶；非常感谢大家对我的支持，我会继续努力的！