Chapter 62: Tang Seng’s apprentice fell in love
Maybe it's because of women's sixth sense.
Princess Gaoyang poked her little head out of the quilt. She always felt that there seemed to be a restless and dangerous atmosphere floating around her.
It seemed like I was being targeted by a wolf.
The next moment.
She and Fang Ying looked at each other...
Under the dim moonlight, Li Shu's bright and moving face was obviously sluggish for a moment, then slowly became frightened, and finally opened his small mouth:
"Ah-wuwuwu-"
The scream only lasted half a second before Fang Ying covered his mouth.
"Sh-!"
Fang Ying put his index finger to his lips and reminded in a low voice: "What is it called? Do you want to alarm the entire princess house?"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Princess Gaoyang glared at Fang Ying, but her mouth was covered and her arms were tightly cuffed, so she could only offer useless resistance.
At this time.
Xiang Ling outside the house still noticed the movement.
Fang Ying looked at things at night and found that she sat up from the couch, and asked tentatively: "Princess? Are you calling your slave?"
Fang Ying slowly let go of Princess Gaoyang.
He believed that the other party would not lose her temper at this time. After all, she was just arrogant, not stupid... If there was a real quarrel, what would be the reason?
Are you accusing your husband of assaulting you?
It's simply funny.
If this incident spreads, Li Shu will definitely become the laughing stock of the entire Chang'an.
"Xiang Ling, I'm fine..."
Sure enough, Princess Gao Yang stared at Fang Ying fiercely and responded loudly: "The mosquito bite has driven away the bedbug."
Damn, the vicious heroine who refers to Sang and scolds Huai...
Fang Ying's blood gradually cooled down.
He got out of bed with an expressionless face, lay down on the floor, covered himself with a brocade quilt, and began to sleep with his eyes closed.
in the dark.
Princess Gao Yang blinked her eyes, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.
"mosquito?"
Outside the house, Xiangling tilted her head, still struggling with what she just said: "Where did the mosquitoes come from in March? Why didn't I notice them?"
Listening to the personal maid muttering to herself.
Li Shu pursed his lips and smiled, then raised his voice and interrupted: "Xiang Ling, have you seen the jade pillow I usually use?"
"Princess, since the last time you went hunting with your consort, the jade pillow seemed to have disappeared and can no longer be found..."
Xiangling pouted her lips and muttered: "That is a 'gold and jade pillow' only for the royal family. It is worth a lot of money. I don't know which thief stole it..."
…
Chang'an.
Huichang Temple.
Inside the Zen room of the Buddhist temple.
Monk Bianji is meditating on the futon.
The quiet room was dark, with only the bright moonlight shining into the room through the window lattice, coating the phone with a silvery glow, like a dream.
"Squeak——"
The door of the Zen room was suddenly pushed open.
A slender figure appeared at the door against the starlight in the sky.
"Master, is your injury feeling better?"
The man in white asked softly, closed the door behind his back, and sat directly on the chair in the darkness without turning on the lamp.
"Amitabha, cough cough cough cough..."
Bianji let out a painful cough and gasped slightly: "Thank you for your concern, sir. The young monk is fine. He will be fine after a few months of rest."
"Hehehe... yes."
The man in white chuckled and said: "As the saying goes, every gain must come with a loss. Master, I got Princess Gaoyang. Although I was hurt a little, I must be extremely happy in my heart."
Bianji's breathing suddenly became heavy.
An unprecedented sense of shame suddenly surged into my heart.
He is a virtuous and eminent monk in the eyes of the world, respected and admired by countless people, but now he is being ridiculed by people for having sex between men and women. The other party obviously looks down on him!
But...what else can be done?
All this.
It's all your own choice.
"Your Highness the Princess..."
Bian Ji closed his eyes, and that beautiful image seemed to reappear in his mind.
A few days ago, he was entrusted by his master Daoyue to preach Buddhism on the street, but inadvertently met Princess Gaoyang who was out for fun.
I will never forget that moment.
In the ancient alley, a light green figure seemed to float from the sky and landed among the onlookers.
Under the bright sunshine.
The woman's skin was as beautiful as snow, radiant and incomparably beautiful.
Her tall figure was so conspicuous in the crowd, like a magnet that Bian Ji couldn't take his eyes away anymore...
Since I started practicing Buddhism at the age of fifteen.
With his handsome appearance and profound Buddhist teachings, he was sought after by countless beautiful women, but he remained unmoved.
But this time, he was moved...
Princess Gaoyang watched for a while and then left with her maid.
She's gone.
It also took away the soul of Bian Ji.
The next day, the noble man came and claimed to give him a chance...
Bianji was so frightened that his face turned pale.
I didn't say anything or do anything at that time. How could the other party know what I was thinking? And he even proposed that crazy plan...
That is the Princess of Tang Dynasty!
But I still want to try it...
He didn't know who the noble person was or why he wanted to help him, but he couldn't refuse because all he could think about was the beautiful Princess of Tang Dynasty...
What rules and regulations?
What ethics?
Chapter completed!