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After returning to the Zen monastery, the medicinal power in the tea was almost gone. Harutiao woke up slowly, glanced at the sky, and was startled: "Ah, the sun is setting in the west. If you don't go back, the city gate will be closed." ¡±
As he said that, he quickly got up and tidied the bedding.
Sui Sui said: "Don't worry, I've checked the time and I can make it in time."
The two of them came out of the courtyard and went to the tent where the monk Zhike was having tea. The monk Zhike brought a basket of persimmons and said to the attendant: "The young monk saw that the two Tan Yue like to eat persimmons, so he picked a basket and took it back with Tan Yue. Don¡¯t be dissatisfied.¡±
Sui Sui said: "Master, you are too polite."
The monk who knew the guest said, "Very few people come to our temple. There are so many persimmons in the forest behind that we can't finish them all."
Suisui winked at him and took it with a smile: "Thank you so much, Master."
The monk Zhike¡¯s cheeks turned red, and he looked a little frightened. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at her.
Harutiao took the basket from Sui Sui, and the master and servant said goodbye to the monk who knew the guest, and left the mountain temple.
The guest monk stood outside the mountain gate for a long time, until the master and servant disappeared from sight, and then he bowed to the ground.
It was already dusk when we entered the city. Amidst the sound of dusk drums that resounded throughout Chang'an City, the carriage rumbled towards the south of the city.
Back to Shanchiyuan, it was completely dark, and the wind lanterns were lit in the corridor.
Grandma Gao said: "Why have you been gone for so long?"
Harutiao was a little embarrassed and said casually: "We had some vegetarian food, I was a little tired, so I took a nap."
Smiling, he pointed to the basket in Harutiao's hand: "We brought back the persimmons, so grandma can try them."
He reached out without a laughing face, Gao Yan Nunu's mouth, didn't hold it anymore, and asked the grand occasion of the Buddhist club while opening his food.
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Aunt Gao said, "Can I beg for His Highness?"
Suisui nominally went to pray for Huanxuan, so of course he had a share. She took it out and showed it to Grandma Gao. This one was no different from the others, except that it was made of silver-gray silk.
Aunt Gao looked through the small silk bag and frowned in disgust: "You just dedicated it to His Highness like this?"
Suisui said in surprise: "What else?"
Aunt Gao glanced at her, a little bit annoyed that iron could not be made into steel. Let¡¯s talk about this woman. She is really foxy, but she seems to be born with a lack of strength. She doesn¡¯t know how to please people. It seems that she has no idea of ????pleasing people at all.
The old nanny said "tsk": "Your Highness never uses outside needlework."
Sui Sui said: "Then I'll trouble you to put it in a bag and give it to Your Highness."
Aunt Gao just wanted to pry open this woman¡¯s head to see if it was solid inside.
She didn¡¯t expect her to realize it on her own, so she said straightforwardly: ¡°It¡¯s better for me to embroider one myself, so that I can show my true feelings.¡±
Sui Sui said: "I can't do needlework."
What she told was the truth. She was sent to the border to live with her father when she was three or four years old. Her mother stayed in the capital as a hostage and there were no female elders around her.
Mammy got her father's advice and did not dare to restrain her in anything. At the age when other young ladies picked up needlework, she held a small bow and a sharp sword.
"You can learn if you don't know how, and the old slave can teach you." Grandma Gao said. In her opinion, it is incomprehensible for a woman not to be a girl, just like a person not to use chopsticks to eat.
Sui Sui does not dislike female celebrities, because she has never had the opportunity to pick up needlework since she was a child. She is a little envious when she sees other young ladies flying with their needles - she even thought about wearing a wedding dress embroidered by herself and appearing in front of that person.
She nodded: "Then I'll bother you."
Early the next morning, Grandma Gao came to her early in the morning with several scrolls in her arms and unfolded a pink book full of embroidery patterns.
Suisui was quite self-aware and chose a simple bamboo leaf pattern.
Aunt Gao gave her a smoky gray water wave silk as a base, and taught her step by step how to thread the needle, how to start, and how to move the needle.
Listen carefully and learn seriously.
She sat on the porch with an embroidery bag, slowly threading the needle and thread. The gentle and smiling eyes kept appearing in her mind, and she couldn't help but have some trance-like illusions, and the silk threads in her hands seemed to have turned into strands of longing.
Aunt Gao was watching from the side, seeing her lowering her head slightly, pursed her lips tightly, focusing and awkwardly threading the needle, with affection flowing in her beautiful eyes, and she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.
Although this Orion girl was born with a charming personality, she seems to be doing her job during this period. The most important thing is to wait for everyone.This is Shanchiyuan in Chang'anfang.
That is just a garden house that has been abandoned for many years, with no output and no income. Although there are a few people added now, the expenses are not even a fraction of the prince's palace.
When His Highness the King of Qi asked about the accounts, it was obvious that the drunkard was not interested in drinking.
Gao Mai patted his forehead: "Look at this old slave's memory, why did he miss the account book of Shanchiyuan? I'll ask someone to get it now."
Huanxuan said "hmm", lowered his eyelids slightly, flipped through the account books one after another, and asked casually: "How are things going over there?"
Gao Mai heard the elegant meaning of Xiange, but he didn't dare to mention Lu Suisui rashly: "Uncle Fu came to deliver the account book the day before yesterday, and the old slave asked casually, it's good for Grandma Gao to be there. It's more leisurely than here, and her body is healthy." Strong and healthy."
Huanxuan still looked down at the account book: "Not bad. Where are the others?"
Gao Maidao said: "Your Highness is talking about Lady Deer?"
Huanxuan raised his eyelids and gave him a cold look.
Gao Mai said hurriedly: "Ms. Lu is also safe and sound. I heard that on that day, there was a Buddha Bone Relic Dharma Ceremony at Qinglong Temple. Ms. Lu even rushed out of the city to pray for His Highness."
Huanxuan pointed his fingers and saw that the woman he saw on the Buddhist floor that day was indeed the Orion girl.
Gao Mai said cautiously: "That Lady Lu is a thoughtful person If I remember correctly, the Dharma Assembly at Qinglong Temple is on the 17th, right?"
Huanxuan snorted lightly, but did not refute.
Seventeen, that is, the second day after they had sex.
He thought of the blood stains on her snow-white shirt that day and her pale and haggard face the next morning, and felt a little uncomfortable.
He closed the account book and pinched his eyebrows.
Gao Mai said: "I heard from Grandma Gao that Madam Deer asked for a peace charm for His Highness. She must be hoping to present it to His Highness."
"Yeah." Huanxuan said.
Gao Mai was afraid that he might get the wrong idea, so he waited impatiently for further instructions.
Huanxuan glanced at him coolly.
Gao Mai hurriedly said: "Old slave, go prepare the car now."
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It was late night again when Huanxuan's carriage and horses arrived at Shanchiyuan.
Sui Sui did not expect His Highness Prince Qi to suddenly arrive. He went to bed early as usual. He was the deepest sleeper at this time, but was suddenly woken up by Harutiao.
He opened his sleepy eyes, and as soon as he thought about it, he knew that Huan Xuan was here again.
No one would feel uncomfortable being dragged out of bed on a winter night, but she had no temper at all. When she thought of Huan Xuan's face, she lost all temper.
Aunt Gao helped her dress up as usual.
Catching a glimpse of her longing eyes in the bronze mirror, the old mama felt softened. She lowered her eyebrows and said, "There is no need to paint in the middle of the night. Don't keep His Highness waiting for too long."
He nodded casually: "Okay."
Aunt Gao sighed secretly, she is such a pitiful infatuated person. If she knew that His Highness was willing to look at her only because of Ruan Yuewei, she would not know how she would feel.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? away not without wearing fairy-like clothes, then put on a fluffy green cloth robe, and went to Qinghan Courtyard.
Walking to the door of Huanxuan's bedroom, she took off her cloth robe and handed it to the maid guarding the door, then walked into the room wearing thin clothes.
The curtains in Huanxuan's bedroom were low and the lights were dim. The familiar fragrance curled up from the golden beast incense burner next to the bed. When it reached the door, it was already there and seemed to be nothing. It became more and more quiet and distant, with a lonely coldness. meaning.
She saluted from a distance: "The daughter of the common people pays homage to His Highness, and may His Highness be blessed."
The figure behind the glazed screen moved slightly, and a man's deep voice came: "Come here."
Sui Sui walked forward and walked around the glazed screen in front of the bed.
Huanxuan looked at her by candlelight and saw that she was wearing a fairy-looking bun. Wearing a silver begonia flower hairpin, a thin cherry-colored light gown with wide sleeves, and a pomegranate skirt, the jade-like skin and lush mountains are revealed under the smoke-like haze shadow gauze.
As she stepped forward, her straight and slender legs appeared and disappeared under her dress, but her waist seemed to be tight.
Obviously the clothes are the style Ruan Yuewei usually wears, but her figure is too voluptuous. The clothes she wears on Ruan Yuewei, a lady from aristocratic family, are elegant and pure, but when worn on her, it is like luring a man into the mire in the mountains, forests and swamps, knocking the bones and sucking the marrow. of charm.
Today, on a whim, Aunt Gao imitated Princess Shouyang's plum blossom makeup and used cinnabar to decorate her forehead with a begonia flower, adding a bit of coquettishness.
She has never learned to move her lotus steps lightly like Shuyuan, her gait is still casual and natural, like a satiated leopard.
However, there was no haze in her watery eyes, like a docile female deer, unaware that the ferocious hunter's sharp blade had been unsheathed.
Does the banshee in Lin Zezhong also use such clear eyes to seduce men?
Huanxuan didn't drink, but there seemed to be strong alcohol burning in his chest. His throat tightened and his breathing was messed up.
He remembered the gracefulness under the thin clothes.
What¡¯s more, she still has that face that has made him think about her day and night for three years.
Huanxuan unconsciously tensed his back.
Sui Sui walked to the couch, three steps away from Huan Xuan, and stopped moving forward.
The first two times we met were after we were drunk, but this time we were completely sober. There was no drunkenness covering our faces, which was a bit embarrassing.
Huanxuan cleared his throat, looked at her condescendingly, and said coldly: "Did you go to Qinglong Temple the day before yesterday?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)?¡¯s hunter¡¯s blade has been unsheathed.
Does the banshee in Lin Zezhong also use such clear eyes to seduce men?
Huanxuan didn't drink, but there seemed to be strong alcohol burning in his chest. His throat tightened and his breathing was messed up.
He remembered the gracefulness under the thin clothes.
What¡¯s more, she still has that face that has made him think about her day and night for three years.
Huanxuan unconsciously tensed his back.
Sui Sui walked to the couch, three steps away from Huan Xuan, and stopped moving forward.
The first two times we met were after we were drunk, but this time we were completely sober. There was no drunkenness covering our faces, which was a bit embarrassing.
Huanxuan cleared his throat, looked at her condescendingly, and said coldly: "Did you go to Qinglong Temple the day before yesterday?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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