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The wheels of the carriage were running smoothly on the bluestone slab, and the bustle of the city was looming in the swaying curtain. Lin Lang opened a corner slightly, the sky was blue colored glaze, the moist smell of the soil after the rain blended with the fireworks in the world, and there was a warm and boundless taste in the humidity.
Lin Lang's bones were slightly soft, and she leaned lazily on the tuanhua cushion.
Modern and convenient, Lin Lang naturally likes the clean and tidy life, but in terms of refinement, she is more fascinated by this slightly ancient dynasty.
The stalls outside are filled with fresh and delightful things, including lacquer boxes, cosmetic powder, bead flowers, clay figurines, etc. Since it is Qingxia, the girls' favorite feather fans, sandalwood fans, ivory fans, flower and bird folding fans, etc. have become the store's promotional items. heavy head.
The sandalwood fan is the best selling one.
As we all know, the three daughters of the Li family are all beautiful, and the second daughter, Li Chaoyun, is known for her gentleness and beauty. She carries a finely carved sandalwood fan with her, and covers her lips with the fan when she smiles, with a dignified and beautiful demeanor.
With the spread of the name of Miss Li's meanness, Li Chaoyun, this dusty pearl, finally shines and becomes the moonlight in the hearts of the princes and dignitaries of Yunjing, and her favorite sandalwood fan is also popular for a while.
Lin Lang was playing with the round fan in his hand. It was painted with ladies worshiping the moon. The bend was graceful, but the beauty's expression was pious and holy.
Worshiping the moon, you are praying to the red thread moon god, and you are praying for a wishful man.
Li Linlang was really anxious.
That negligent mistake not only ruined the good reputation of her joint business with the Li family, but also her marriage.
The eldest son Yan Zhaolie came to the door the next day and forcefully retired the marriage. The Li family became a laughing stock, and Li Chaoyun and Li Qingyu, who were concubine daughters, became the fronts to support the Li family.
In the past, the Li family had women from a hundred families, and now it is still a hundred families, but Li Linlang is not cared about. The minister is quite dependent on the new emperor. The identity of the Yue family can save people ten years of struggle.
If the object of Li Linlang's marriage proposal was not Yan Shizi, some people could still imagine that they would take the beauty inlaid with gold and jade home and make a confession. The Yan family is the founding hero, and Yan Guogong is the regent. This family is extremely hot, who dares to touch their bad luck
The strength of the Yan family alone is enough to crush the noble Li family.
Li Linlang was delayed for a year, her flowery face was a bit haggard, and after finally waiting for the limelight to pass, Li's mother immediately decided to leave for the White Horse Temple, praying to the gods to worship the Buddha, donating sesame oil money, and praying to the Bodhisattva to open her eyes and wash away her daughter's past years. Bad luck.
It is said that if a person is unlucky, drinking cold water will clog the teeth.
Li Linlang didn't know if the Bodhisattva of the White Horse Temple had opened his eyes. If so, why would she, a noble girl with no power to restrain a chicken, be molested by mobs in the Buddhist Pure Land
"Miss, the White Horse Temple is here."
A little girl half-knelt and lifted the curtain for Lin Lang.
Lin Lang glanced at this girl casually, she was about eleven or twelve years old, she was dressed in pink and white, with buns tied up, she looked like a harmless type to humans and animals.
She reached out and touched the little girl's cheeks, the soft and greasy powder.
"Miss?" The other party was startled.
"This powder is not bad." The corners of Linlang's mouth twitched slightly.
The little girl said with a smile, "It's all because of the kindness of the eldest lady, who rewarded Yingying with such a good rouge and gouache."
Lin Lang didn't speak, and was helped out by her.
A servant had already bent down cleverly, letting the young lady step on his back.
When getting out of the car, a rich and elegant woman looked over. She stepped forward gracefully and called mother. The woman put her arms around her shoulders affectionately and asked if my son was bumped by the stones on the road.
Lin Lang shook her head, how could it be, the car she was sitting in was covered with four or five layers of soft cotton wool and blankets, which was indeed the treatment of a prostitute.
The woman's intimacy and affection were beyond words, so that when the concubine who came down from the sedan chair at the back came to say hello to the aunt, she just said yes indifferently.
Lin Lang looked up at the two girls, the older one was wearing an emerald green plain dress, with only a jade hairpin left on her head, and a fresh and gentle breath came over her face. The other one is much more lively, with bright pink clothes, a pair of big sparkling eyes, simple and innocent.
She pursed her lips and smiled.
The world actually somewhat exaggerates the looks of these two girls. The former wins by virtue of her temperament. Among girls with heavy makeup who generally paint their eyebrows and powder, her clean makeup is commendable. As for the latter, he is innocent and unaware of worldly affairs, and against the backdrop of the elder sister's "deep city", it appears to be commendable.
After all, she was just stepping on her name.
Otherwise, with Li Linlang's stunning beauty, these two concubine girls, who are not as good as their superiors, but more than their inferiors, don't know when they will be able to fall into the eyes of the young master and his buddies.
Knowing the displeasure of the mistress, the concubine and sisters waited stiffly aside after greeting them.
Mrs. Li just glanced contemptuously. She has been in charge of Zhongfu for many years, so why can't she see that her daughter has been put together by them? The hateful thing is that their wings are hardened, and most of the people who propose marriage are princes and nobles. For the sake of the Li family's fortune, she, the mistress, should also be "generous and generous", so as not to be used by those sour scholars to make a fuss about her son's marriage.
The graceful woman led the three girls up the stone stairs towards the White Horse Temple. There are servants and women guarding the side, and the young ladies are wearing scorpions on their heads. When others see this posture, they fall behind a few steps tacitly, for fear of bumping into the nobleman.
The Buddhist temple is silent, hidden in a green bamboo grove on the top of the mountain, and the distant bells fly up to the cloud desert.
A brown-clothed monk walked by carrying the scriptures, making way for the female guest, then clasped his hands together, and saluted from a distance.
As the first temple in Yunjing, Baima Temple is a holy place yearned for by monks all over the world, which can be seen from the demeanor of the monks in the temple.
"Today, the great virtue opened the altar to give a lecture. If any of you are interested, you can come with your mother." Li Shi held the Buddhist beads.
The Li Chaoyun sisters naturally agreed.
The lecture will be held in a side hall, with a burning tripod of incense and sandalwood in the center, and on a high platform built of white jade, a young man in a red cassock sits calmly and upright, with a solemn treasure, and a small grain of light between his eyebrows. Light cinnabar.
Under the stage, there are a lot of faithful men and good women, dignitaries in rich clothes, and ordinary people in linen cloth. Amid the gentle Bodhi sound, they are fascinated by it.
Lin Lang noticed that Li Chaoyun, who was half a step behind her, leaned over and folded his palms reverently.
The heroine Li Chaoyun, among the heroines she met, has the strongest combat effectiveness.
She has friendship with the stunningly talented young Dharma of the White Horse Temple, and the other party annotates the fate of the phoenix for her, and securely sends him to the position of queen. At the same time, she is also the lover of the hero Yan Shizi. When the emperor's husband dies, he is orphaned and widowed, and has no one to rely on.
As for his fiancée, Yan Zhaolie holds grudges very much, and will make trouble when he has the opportunity. Under his operation, Li Linlang lost his innocence and married a beast in clothes. The goods are defiled by the same people.
It was the first time for Li Linlang to be married. Under shame and indignation, without any relief from Li, she ended up with a white silk for the rest of her life.
If Li Chaoyun wasn't a book traveler who took away Li Linlang's original fate by relying on the prophet, Linlang would have appreciated her.
This kind of scheming is enough to play against men. She will never say more, but the original owner, Li Linlang, is really innocent. It is not enough to destroy her and her reputation, but also to destroy her innocence and her future.
In short, this is a ruthless heroine who can do anything for her own ends. At the same time, she is also an admirer of patriarchy. She is as beautiful as a flower, gentle and virtuous in front of men, and she eradicates Li Linlang without hesitation. , and sent Li Qingyu, who had a face similar to his own, to the bed of the male protagonist Shizi Yan, making the other party's yearning for her deepen day by day.
What a show.
Thinking about it, Lin Lang raised her hand to lift off the hanging black gauze.
The Dharma master who spit Bodhi was stunned.
Aristocratic women are very particular about going out. Once they wear this skirt, they never take it off or take it off easily in front of outside men.
In the eyes of the glazed Buddha, the young believer has a beautiful face, holding a snow-white round fan like a bright moon in her hand, the green emerald pendant and the red tassels set off each other, and the fairy skirt with lake-colored treasure pattern shows a light figure , with bright golden bracelets inlaid on her arms, which together with the thin gauze formed a kind of charming beauty.
The other party seemed to just want to take a breath, and suddenly met his clear eyes, the smile on his lips disappeared without a trace, and the gauze that was pulled away was put down immediately, unwilling to look at him again.
This face turned ruthlessly enough.
It was like the reaction of a beautiful girl after being molested by Deng Tuzi.
Jing Cheng was embarrassed and wanted to defend himself. In fact, he didn't have any unreasonable thoughts about the female benefactor, but felt that her act of lifting the veil was different from ordinary people, so he paid attention to it unconsciously. Who would have thought that he would be regarded as Meng Lang's pervert by the other party.
He secretly recited Amitabha Buddha to get rid of distracting thoughts, and he focused on explaining scriptures without distraction.
After the sermon, Mrs. Li was going to burn incense and pray, so she arranged her daughter and concubine in a clean guest house.
Li Chaoyun said that he wanted to go outside to see the peach blossoms in full bloom, and Li Qingyu wanted to go with him, and asked Lin Lang if he wanted to go together.
As in the plot, Lin Lang was reminded by Mrs. Li, those two concubine sisters were uneasy and kind, and asked her daughter to be more vigilant and not to agree to their request casually. Of course Li Linlang listened to her mother, when the two younger sisters went out to see the peach blossoms, she was resting in the guest house, sleeping in a drowsy state, not even knowing that a thief had broken into the house.
The pretty girl sat on the chair slightly, holding the teacup in her hand, and took a sip, "No, I'm a little dizzy, just take a rest here, you go ahead and play."
The word "play" in the back is very meaningful.
Li Chaoyun raised her head and took a quick look at her elder sister, always feeling uneasy, but she didn't think this idiot beauty would be able to detect her schemes.
The faint fragrance of acacia is smoked on her body, which is no different from the ordinary fragrance, and the tea in her hand is also mixed with some medicine, just waiting for the two to melt and blend with each other , when the time comes, let her be a chaste and strong woman who would rather die than submit, as long as she gets in touch with a man, her addiction will burst out, from a saint to a slut.
She restrained her smile, dragged Li Qingyu out, and took away most of the maids and women.
Not long after, a heavy firework rose from the lower abdomen.
There were two more well-proportioned blushes on Linlang's cheeks.
"Miss, the room is a little hot and humid. Yingying sees that there are ice sellers in the bamboo forest, why don't you ask his wife to bring some?"
The close maid Yingying said a very thoughtful sentence.
Lin Lang agrees.
The woman was a little short, her chin was in her chest, and she walked in with lowered eyebrows and narrowed eyes. Yingying said that there was sour plum soup in the carriage, and she went to pick up a box.
Lin Lang waved her hand lazily, and as Yingying's figure disappeared behind the door, another person in the room slowly approached her.
The young lady covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief and yawned, the woman's eyes flashed, she approached suddenly, a handkerchief soaked in medicine was drawn out of her sleeve, and she wanted to cover the young lady's face.
"Boom!"
There was a muffled sound.
Lin Lang pressed on the man, and the veil that was intended to deal with her firmly covered the murderer, and the man looked at her in disbelief.
"I don't ask who sent you here. Since you have the awareness to do it, then do it well." She smiled, and while covering the opponent's mouth and nose with a handkerchief to make her body weak, she took out her self-defense With the dagger in his frightened eyes, he walked close to his lower body for a moment, and turned the handle of the knife without hesitation.
Blood splattered everywhere, and the other party fainted in pain.
Lin Lang retreated in disgust, and went out to have a look. The outside was empty, not a single girl or woman.
She hooked the corner of her mouth, ripped her clothes into a mess on purpose, and ran to the other side. The hostess gave her such a "big gift". She is a kind person, and she likes reciprocity the most.
Far away from the bustling Daxiong Hall and Tianwang Hall, behind the side hall of the temple, there is a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere, and the branches and leaves of the bodhi tree rustle in the wind.
"Boom—"
A slim figure crashed into his arms.
"The patroness?"
The other party helped her up, there was a grain of blood between his eyebrows, he took off the solemn cassock, and put on an ordinary brown monk's robe, which was less solemn and indifferent than when he was chanting sutras on the white jade lotus seat, more like a childish Tong, retaining an almost pure innocence.
The monk's eyes are as clear as water, like a clean mirror, without any thoughts or desires, reflecting the delicate posture of the beautiful pear blossom with rain.
Unexpectedly, when he asked this question, the other party's cloud sleeves fluttered, and he grabbed the dagger and stabbed it straight at his heart.
Jing Cheng was shocked, his sharp-sighted hand was about to grab her wrist, the dagger fell to the ground with a bang, and she was pulled limply on his body.
"Even if I die... I won't... let you, a bastard, succeed..."
The girl's eyes contained crystal clear drops of water, but they were like a mass of burnt flames, burning him with hatred. However, on the other side of hatred, this man was panting slightly, his lips were full, like a temptation that was extremely bright red.
Jing Cheng was almost dizzy by her, "This benefactor, you and I just met by chance, little monk He Zeng... He Zeng..." He groaned a few times, and there was a soft touch on his chest. The tips of the young monk's ears were reddish, wanting Push people away, "Taking advantage of you."
Lin Lang sneered, "You still want to deny it? Didn't you look at me at the lecture? If it wasn't for you, an obscene monk, hooked up with the obscene thieves outside the temple, dismissed my girl and mother-in-law, and then treated me with the following The aphrodisiac/emotion/drug/thing I made is still in ambush here... "
The young Dade was stunned when he heard that, "Female benefactor, you are wrong—"
Before the "misunderstanding" could be said, Lin Lang cried as soon as he said it, blocking all his words, and was determined to carry out the framing to the end.
"Why, your family's Li Chaoyun is a celestial being who cannot be tarnished. Can I, a little girl scolded by the world, be manipulated by you?"
Jing Chengli had a clue, and he asked, "Are you Chaoyun's elder sister?"
Still Chaoyun
The relationship between the two is good enough to remove the surname and call each other by first name
But it doesn't matter, soon this "friendship" will come to an end.
Lin Lang wanted to make a fool of herself.
As soon as he finished speaking, someone slapped his chest hard. The other party's eyes were fierce, but also with a clear sense of sadness, "Yes, you call her Chaoyun. How can a monk call a girl by her boudoir name? You It’s the same group, isn’t it? Otherwise, she would stand so long listening to you chanting scriptures, turning her head and never resting, and taking people to see peach blossoms? She doesn’t like peach blossoms at all!”
She muttered to herself, the more she said, the more reasonable she was, and she firmly condemned him.
"It must be you, an obscene monk, who bewitched my sister and asked her to do some shameless things for you so that I could come over and serve you wine, right?" The word cone heart.
Let's see what it means to beat back, this is it.
The other party opened his mouth, but closed it helplessly.
Jing Cheng grew up in Buddhism since he was a child and didn't know about foreign affairs, so how could he cope with Lin Lang's sophistry
He and Li Chaoyun really got along well, the other party had a unique view on Buddhism, he took him as a confidant, cherished each other, and at the other party's request, he naturally called her Chaoyun.
Thinking about it now, he broke out in a cold sweat.
Buddhist disciples, the four elements are all empty, how can they openly call a woman's private boudoir name
Wanting to explain but unable to explain, Jing Cheng had no choice but to say, "This is the fault of the little monk. From now on, the little monk must be extremely cautious and keep a distance from Chao and Li benefactor, eh—"
Like clouds, like fog, like water.
Like the moon, snow and flowers.
The girl wrapped her arms around his shoulders and slightly tiptoed to kiss his Adam's apple.
This young, famous and charming Dade was directly frightened into a fool.
The kind that is about to be scrapped.
Immediately afterwards, a red tide and pain rose from the numbness of the spine, and the neck, cheeks and ears turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Jing Cheng suddenly pushed the man away.
It's like meeting a scourge.
The slender Xiuying fell to the ground in embarrassment, whimpering in pain.
"Female, female benefactor, you, you, you—"
Jing Cheng subconsciously wanted to help her up, and then thought of the strange feeling just now, so ashamed that he finally took a few steps back and looked at people from a distance, as if he was facing an enemy, he didn't dare to take a breath.
At this time, the effect of the medicine dissipated, her eyes were flushed, and her breathing became more and more rapid. Lin Lang held her painful chest, and her soft voice seemed to hide countless dense hooks, trying to tear her desires to pieces, "You horny Monk, why are you pretending? Didn’t you frame me up to this point?”
As she spoke, she sobbed softly again, the tears filled her pink cheeks, like dewdrops on a lotus, it was astonishingly beautiful.
Jing Cheng had a terrible headache, and he clarified his innocence once again, "Female benefactor, just wait here, little monk to find someone—"
As soon as he took a step forward, there was a loud shout from behind.
"Stop! Do you want more people to see me in such a mess?" Linlang said with self-mockery, "Let them see the eldest lady of the Li family, who has a heart as high as the sky and doesn't know how to love herself. Taking aphrodisiac drugs and shamelessly seducing Buddhist monks?"
She whimpered, crying and cursing, "What did I do in my previous life? The Buddha refused to leave me with a clean death."
The young eminent monk looked hesitant, and uttered the Buddha's name, "The benefactor is offended, and the monk will take you to the guest house." He walked up to Lin Lang, bent down and grabbed her arm.
It was fine at first, the other party was like a little chick, and was carried meekly by him, but he didn't step out of his feet, and there was movement. The girl suddenly hugged the eminent monk's slender waist, wearing a thin spring shirt, she seemed a little delirious and murmured, "Hot... Master, you are so cool..." She rubbed her hands again.
Jing Cheng was so frightened that he was dumbstruck, only feeling that his body was covered with a layer of sticky, soft and sweet honey.
He could only remind with red ears and gritted his white teeth, "Female benefactor, wake up, little monk, little monk..."
The monk's pants are going to be ripped off by you.
Buddha, my life is over!