He stared at me blankly, his fiery eyes shining like stars in the night. For a moment, he breathed a sigh of relief, then laid his head on my chest and remained motionless, his body shaking.
You won't be holding yourself back to death! This would be such a big joke.
"Sirou, I...I'm so..." he murmured in a low voice. When I was holding my breath and listening carefully, he stopped talking, stood up suddenly, quickly covered me with the quilt, tucked me in the corner of the quilt, and tidied me up.
After putting on his clothes, he stood in front of my bed and was lost in thought for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "Take good care of yourself." Then he turned around and went out, and then I heard the sound of him going out.
I breathed a long sigh of relief and thought about what happened just now. I felt very uncomfortable. My sister almost had sex!
My chest is wet...
The next day, I didn’t want to see Sima Jue at the dinner table, so I panicked and said I wasn’t feeling well, so I asked Cai Ling to take the meal to the inner room. Cai Ling came in with a puzzled look on her face, “Just now, Mo Xi came to report, and the prince is also feeling unwell.
The meal will be brought to the study..." She looked me up and down with doubtful eyes, and smiled very flatteringly like a cheerful puppy. "I think there will be a happy event in the house soon, and I am happy for the princess."
I'm so happy! A happy event? God knows if it will happen, but I have no intention of talking to her.
I don't know if receiving the imperial edict is considered a happy event. The imperial edict will arrive just as Cailing's words fall into disdain for a stick of incense.
After listening to the imperial edict, I suddenly became clear about everything that happened last night. I understood the reason why Sima Jue was so happy, angry and sad last night. He was really tight-lipped about me. This kind of confidentiality work is very suitable for underground work.
Worker, let my dissatisfaction with him flow away like a surging river in an instant, and my anger will calm down.
The emperor has decreed that I should go to the nunnery to practice spiritual practice on behalf of the royal family, chant sutras and pray for the Queen Mother and the emperor to ward off disasters.
The person who came to issue the imperial edict was none other than Fox, who had been ill for many days. His face was red and he was in good spirits, as if he had been given chicken blood. There was no sign of being ill for many days. He waved a folding fan coquettishly, and his arrogant look still looked like he had just stolen.
The fox that finished eating the chicken.
Mr. Fox was always so frank and told me the origin of the matter straightforwardly.
I laughed very happily after hearing this. Others must have thought that I was honored and happy.
In this world, I can't find anyone who can understand my heart. Whether I am happy or sad, I can only swallow it and digest it myself.
It’s such a bad time! This world is as miserable as it can be for me. I’ve encountered all kinds of weird things, and my winning rate is absolutely 100%!
Listening to the reason of the matter is very painful and makes the liver tremble!
The emperor accidentally stumbled and twisted his waist while going to court, and then the queen mother was knocked down by a strong wind while walking in the garden and sprained her foot.
How could the emperor twist his waist when he could walk with his eyes closed? There must be something strange!
How could there be such a strong wind in the summer that knocked down the Queen Mother and sprained her foot? There must be something strange.
The actors of Qin Tian Jian finally made it to the day when they made their shining debut.
It is said that after they formed a group and watched the celestial phenomena for three days with their necks raised and their eyes wide open, they reached an agreement and reported it to the emperor, that is, "the sky splits with insufficient yang, the earth trembles with more yin, the concubine takes over, and the monarch is shaken by the storm..."
..." Generally speaking, we know that the yin energy is too strong, and a girl from the royal family must go to the nunnery to chant sutras and pray for the bosses to eliminate disasters, otherwise there will be "a blood moon, demons appear..."
And the person who chants the sutra must be: bracket, seventeen years old, newly married, married from afar, with unique bones, extraordinary words and deeds, etc.
Unfortunately, I have all these "advantages", so sadly I won the bid again!
I was given the Buddhist title Yuzhen Zhenren by the emperor, and from that day on I went to Puhua Temple outside the city to teach me how to practice.
The palace sent a woman named Xu and two maids named Qingxi and Fengjin to accompany me. When I entered the palace, I only took Cailing with me.
Aunt Xu held a stack of scriptures in her hand that was as big as my head, ready for me to read every day.
Cailing helped me pack everything, and Mr. Fox was responsible for escorting me to Puhua Temple for practice.
Before leaving, I looked coldly at Sima Jue, who was standing in the courtyard watching all this silently. Even though he had known all this for a long time, he still vowed to protect me and let me go free. He almost deceived me and me last night.
He had a one-night stand, which made me despise him very much. He is really a villain!
He really doesn't understand your tenderness, I can't see you clearly!
He was wearing a deep silk robe with white moon buds inlaid with gold edges. His face was like a crown jade, his eyebrows were like ink paintings, and his eyes were like autumn waves. He was standing under the acacia tree, with pale pink petals falling lightly from the tree, like a painting.
The ultimate meticulous painting, with its refined elegance, was so out of place with the scene where I despised him at this time.
I walked past him with a calm expression and glanced at him contemptuously. Are you satisfied with this situation? I have finally become the pawn you abandoned.
"Sirou!" He called me softly, walked up to me, and said in a deep voice, "Believe me!" His dark eyes looked at me with a hot glow, making me feel dazed for a moment.
"Believe you?" I raised the corners of my lips, with a hint of sarcasm in my tone. He still wants me to trust him now. Why should I trust him? What else does he have that makes me worthy of trusting him again? I snorted disdainfully and turned around.
Walk.
He took a step forward, stood in front of me, and stared at me firmly, saying, "Believe me, I will take you back home." His voice was not loud, but it contained a firmness that was unbelievable.
Beautiful lie, I looked at him contemptuously, without saying a word, walked around him and continued walking forward.
"Sirou!" His voice with an accentuated tone came again from behind. The voice seemed to have a slight trembling sound, which made me temporarily misunderstand. The unfinished words and the unfinished words he had laid on my chest last night flashed through my mind.
The wetness made me feel suffocated.
He couldn't help but paused, and couldn't help but look back. The breeze blew over the corner of his eyebrows, and the albizia tree was soft and pretty. He was still standing under the albizia tree, and the pale pink petals were still falling from time to time. He frowned slightly and looked towards
There seemed to be a look of hope in my eyes, which made my heart tremble inexplicably again, and I felt a sudden pain as if I had been hit hard by something, and my legs couldn't help but move towards him.
"How credible are your words this time?" I sarcastically said with a smile on my lips.
"I just want you to believe it!" He said seriously, with a hint of hoarseness in his voice, and a look of determination that was undeniable.
Although I was full of doubts, I still nodded to him in a strange way. I turned around and strode towards the smiling fox with a coquettish look on his face.
…
Puhua Nunnery has a history of hundreds of years. This nunnery is basically prepared for two types of people from the royal family.
One type is those who "settled permanently". The concubines who had no children after the death of the previous emperor, depending on the situation, may stay in the palace until they grow old, or they may go to this nunnery to spend their whole lives with Qingdeng.
The other type is "temporary residents", such as royal concubines or princesses. Their teeth are stuffed after drinking water, they accidentally trample to death a little beast, they blame themselves for eating an extra bowl of dry rice when they are happy, or they are idle.
Anyone who scratches the wall can come here to chant sutras and practice for a period of time. After feeling that the Bodhisattva has forgiven him, he can return to the palace.