Yuan Jiahe had never felt that she had been wronged. She blinked and was about to explain when she heard Xuan Du say: "Since you don't like the smell of ginger, why don't you tell me and I'll cook you a new bowl."
Why do you have to hold back and drink it?"
"I......"
Yuan Jiahe's eyes heated up. She just didn't want Xuan Du to think she was too pretentious, and she was afraid of wasting his efforts. She had already caused him a lot of trouble, and she felt bad about it.
She sniffed and asked, "Why are you so nice to me?"
Xuan Du touched her head and said in a voice full of love and affection: "There is no reason, I just feel that I am destined to you. If there is anything you don't like in the future, just tell me, okay?"
Yuan Jiahe nodded. She felt a deep sense of loss and reluctance in her heart when she thought that she would not be able to go to Jiangnan with Xuan Du, and that she would be separated from him soon.
After just a few days of getting along, she had become accustomed to Xuan Du's company, and she didn't know why she relied on him and trusted him so much.
How great would it be if you could always be with him?
"Aluan."
There was a knock on the door. It was Mu Yun'an who came to deliver something.
Xuan Du hurriedly stood up, opened the door, asked Mu Yun'an to go in, and then waited outside.
Mu Yun'an walked in and accidentally saw the bowl placed on the small table beside the bed. There was a little ginger sugar tea in it. She was surprised and asked curiously: "Xuandu really made ginger sugar tea for you? Didn't he?"
I think he is quite attentive for a monk."
Yuan Jiahe retorted somewhat unhappily: "He has already returned to secular life, okay? Don't always be a monk."
Mu Yunan: "..."
She frowned and looked at Yuan Jiahe, then suddenly leaned over and asked softly: "You must have fallen in love with him, right?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Yuan Jiahe denied it with some embarrassment, then grabbed the things in her hands and said, "I'm going to change clothes." After saying that, he hurried to the clean room with his baggage in his arms.
Seeing her like this, Mu Yun'an felt guilty. She touched her chin and the more she thought about it, the more she realized it was a possibility. Although Xuan Du was a monk, his appearance and temperament were not bad.
Yuan Jiahe, a princess who was raised in a boudoir, had few contacts with foreign men, so there was no guarantee that she would not be deceived by Xuan Du and become obsessed with her.
But Xuandu is not a good man.
I heard from Xiao Youan that the reason why Xuandu returned to secular life was because he was stimulated by her. That day at the back hill of Fansheng Temple, Xuandu didn't understand why Xiao Chengyi understood the mystery of rebirth. She said it was because he didn't understand what love is.
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It was because of these words that Xuan Du went down the mountain to look for the so-called word of love.
What if he finds it? What will he do? Will he really stay in this mortal world, or will he continue to become a monk and practice as a monk?
She once heard a saying, called killing one's wife to achieve enlightenment, which means that in order to achieve enlightenment, a practitioner kills the one he loves to cut off his emotions and desires.
Xuandu is not an ordinary monk. He is an eminent monk who aspires to become a Buddha. He enters the human world just to experience the emotions of mortals.
But Jiahe doesn't know this.
If they were together, would there really be consequences?
Mu Yun'an couldn't predict it.
Just as he was thinking about it, he heard a noise coming from outside. Mu Yun'an came to his senses and walked to the window and opened a gap. However, the officers and soldiers who were searching for the princess's whereabouts came here.
She hesitated for a moment, then heard Yuan Jiahe ask in a nervous voice: "Yan Yan, but the officers and soldiers are here?"
Mu Yun'an turned around and pulled her to sit down at the table and said, "Don't worry, I'll help you disguise yourself."