Roumei's cheeks were flushed from being kissed, but she deliberately stretched out her hands, put them around Ruan Chengyin's neck, and leaned against him. The two of them seemed extremely affectionate.
The ambiguous posture of the two of them is undoubtedly challenging Lingxi's endurance.
"This coquettish and charming girl actually used such a despicable behavior to seduce the prince, I'm so ashamed!"
"Yes, I heard that her skills in bed are also top-notch? No wonder the prince is so doting on her? Men are noble on the surface, but deep down they don't want women to cater to their appetites."
"The princess must be going crazy with jealousy, haha, there's something good to watch now..." Each sharp word, like the tip of a knife, pierced deeply into Lingxi's ears, piercing her ears.
Her body was completely bruised. She felt her head was buzzing and her steps were a little unsteady. She held on to the railings of the horse stall to prevent herself from falling on the spot.
Since she gave birth to Jian'er, her body has become much weaker. In addition, she has been depressed all year round, so her mood has become even more depressed and her health has become worse and worse. And she has also given up on herself. She often secretly pours the prepared soup.
Lose.
But even though she was dying of illness, Ning Huaiyuan didn't have a trace of sympathy in his eyes. On the contrary, he became more and more disgusted with her.
At this time, the breeze blew through the soft hair, and the water-like hair was like an unparalleled black waterfall, moving with the wind. But Ning Huaiyuan had gentle eyes and gentle movements, and carefully used his hands to remove the tangled hair.
He reached behind her ears and then gave her a gentle peck on the face.
Then, the two beautiful figures hugged each other tightly, inseparable. The pink skirt kept fluttering in front of Roumei's body. It was fluttering there, seeming to laugh at Lingxi's embarrassment at this time, and the bunch of
The gorgeous red color is magnified little by little in front of Lingxi.
Feeling a little dizzy, Lingxi hurriedly found a stool and sat down. Perhaps she was so angry that she even forgot that Jian'er was still on the horse.
At this time, Roumei didn't know what she said to Ning Huaiyuan. A very handsome smile appeared on Ning Huaiyuan's lips, and then he clamped hard on the horse's back. The horse immediately started galloping.
Happy laughter immediately came from the wind, and the laughter became louder and louder, but it was like soft whips, lashing Lingxi's heart.
Jealousy, resentment, regret. Countless emotions, like huge waves that suddenly surged out of the sea, hit her heart in turn.
At this time, Jian'er, who was sitting on the horse, saw her mother's frail figure, and her tears fell little by little like broken beads. She was about to fall down at any time. There was an angry look on his face, and he was nervous.
Holding the reins tightly in his hands, he just wanted to rush forward and pull the woman off the horse.
Although he is young, he knows everything. When he saw his father holding another woman in his arms, kissing and hugging him, he immediately speeded up. He completely forgot that he had just learned to ride a horse, and his legs were in Leng Yue's arms.
He clamped hard on the horse's belly and shouted: "Drive, drive!"
Seeing Ning Congjian's eyes flashing with anger and running toward her from a distance, a sneer suddenly appeared on her beautiful lips.
She gently turned her hand over her sleeve, and saw a small needle, thinner than a hair, shot out of her sleeve and hit "Leng Yue" right in the eye.
The eyes are a very important part of both humans and animals, and the needle also contained trace amounts of irritating toxins, so Leng Yue went crazy on the spot.
Roumei's father was originally born in Fengjiajun, and she had practiced with Lingxi many times since she was a child, so the accuracy of the needle shot was unmistakable.
Sure enough, "Leng Yue's" body suddenly felt like it was being shocked by electricity, and kept shaking wildly.
There was a trace of blood seeping out of Leng Yue's eyes. It whined and stood upright. Jian'er on the horse was just an eight-year-old child. He had never seen such symptoms before.
He was so frightened that he started to cry and hugged the horse's back tightly with both hands. However, his hands were too short and he didn't have time to think. He was thrown off directly by Leng Yue. One of the horse's legs was facing his vest.
Stepped on it.
...
Although Jian'er had left her, the scene when he died tragically was something Lingxi would never forget for the rest of his life. Seeing Lingxi stunned there, looking like he was unconscious, and the sad look in her eyes was definitely not that of a
What a teenage girl should do. Leng Xuan frowned slightly and asked hurriedly: "Ling'er, what's wrong with you?"
Lingxi sighed softly, shook his head, turned around quickly, wiped away the tears on his face, and said sheepishly: "I'm fine. When I saw him, I remembered a very close friend of my childhood. He
He died an unexpected death, so as soon as I saw him, I lost control of my emotions."
The color in Leng Xuan's eyes deepened, and he hurriedly asked: "Is that friend of yours very important to you?"
"Well, it's very important. His name is Xiao Shu? Are you familiar with him?"
Leng Xuan saw that when Lingxi raised his eyes again, there seemed to be something more in his eyes, and he hurriedly said: "We are not very familiar with each other, have we met twice? It is probably because he was abandoned here by his biological parents because he could not speak.
Later, Master Kongwen said that since he could come here, it was fate, so he adopted him. Xiaoshu usually works here, doing some odd jobs. Although he can't speak, he is very smart."
Lingxi nodded hurriedly and said nothing more. After a while, his expression returned to the previous state.
"Amitabha, good, good! I kept the little donor waiting for a long time."
A burst of breathy Buddha chants came. Upon hearing the voice, Lingxi hurriedly stood up and went forward. She saw that it was Master Kongwen with thick eyebrows, kind eyes, and rosy complexion that she had seen in front of him.
Although legends are legends, when Lingxi saw Master Kongwen at such a close distance, he felt an incomparable sense of closeness in his heart. This man was a master after all. His eyes were deep and the light inside was shining, as if he was just a man.
With one glance, you can see into people's hearts. Because the little thoughts in anyone's heart cannot be hidden in front of him.
Lingxi didn't dare to meet his eyes, so she hurriedly stepped forward, bowed Yingying, and said in a clear and sweet voice: "Little girl Feng Lingxi pays homage to Master Kongwen. It is a great blessing for me to see the Master today." Master.
This is the honorific title given to Kong Wen by people. In fact, he is a mage.
Xu Shikongwen Master had been notified long ago and knew Lingxi's identity. Just as Lingxi was shocked when she saw him, the moment Master Kongwen saw Lingxi, there was unexpectedly a trace of surprise on his calm face.
"Is the person here really Miss Feng? Rumor has it that Miss Feng was born with jade in her eyes, and she is beautiful and smart. The first time I saw you, you were still held in your father's hands.
I didn't expect that when I see you today, you have grown into a beautiful and beautiful young lady. Time flies like an arrow, and the wasted years seem to pass through your fingers. I have to sigh, isn't it?"
Lingxi smiled faintly and said hurriedly: "Master, thank you for your praise. I have always heard that Master is very profound in Taoism. Today, the little girl came here and specifically asked Master to give me some advice."
Master Kongwen sat hurriedly next to the desk and looked at it for a while, but his expression became more and more solemn.
Lingxi knew that he had the ability to reach the sky. He could know Yin and Yang, but she didn't know if he could see some tricks in her today?
"What do you want to ask?" Master Kongwen asked hurriedly.
"I just wish that everything in my family is safe and that everyone goes well." After Lingxi finished speaking, Leng Xuan glanced at her.
After listening to Lingxi's words, Master Kongwen nodded approvingly and said hurriedly: "The little donor is indeed different from other women. Others are either seeking a future for their family or a good marriage, but your request is this.
It’s so unexpected.”
Lingxi's faint smile is like a strong wind blowing across the water. It is like the warm sun forcing back the rolling dark clouds, giving people a feeling of light up. This smile is like the moon in the water and the flowers in the mirror, giving people an unreal dizzying beauty.
"The simpler something is, the harder it is to achieve it. People often pursue things that look beautiful on the surface, but are actually mirror images. Little do they know that only what they can see and truly feel is the most real. Others
Things are just like passing clouds, not worth a penny."
Seeing a thirteen-year-old girl say such profound words, Leng Xuan and Master Kongwen couldn't help but look at each other, and they were deeply touched. Now Lingxi gave them the feeling that they were another person.
"That's right. Some people have been busy all their lives and don't know what these words mean. Your father has raised a good daughter? Today you were brought here by Lord Leng. I should have been accommodating to you.
But today is the flower viewing party. We have established a rule in the temple. If anyone can get the oiran today, I can answer a question for her. If you are lucky enough to get the oiran today, I will give it to you.
One question. How?"
"What if I can't get it?" Lingxi asked.
"I'm sorry, you can only come back tomorrow. The queue that came to ask for visas today has almost reached the bottom of the mountain. So I can't make an exception for you today. Otherwise, I will be sorry for those who have been queuing up since night.
People."
Lingxi did not expect that Master Kongwen would actually start Tai Chi with him. Leng Xuan looked at Leng Xuan fiercely, but saw that the guy had already slipped outside.
Thinking of her grandmother's advice when she came, she hurriedly said: "If I do it, then I can ask for scriptures at will, okay?"
"Don't say one, ten are fine."
"I must come from your hands."
"I never tell lies!"
"Okay! A high-five is an oath, and it's a promise!" Master Kongwen smiled and stroked the white beard on his forehead, but did not high-five her. The wide sleeves of his robe were flicked, like a breeze,
He disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Lingxi felt as if his eyes were filled with flowers, and this person was gone.
However, she knew that Master Kongwen, who was as old as him, would never lie to her, so she walked out of the Zen room openly and prepared to go to the flower viewing party. She wanted to see what was going on at this year's flower viewing party.
Fame.
Lingxi was not angry. After all, there was a first-come, first-served basis. It was indeed wrong for her to go through the back door like this. But for the next flower viewing party, she relied on her years of understanding of plants and her keen sense of smell to remove the Fulang Oiran among thousands of flowers.
It shouldn’t be difficult to find. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)