Personally serving in clothes and crowns, and acting solemnly and sincerely, you are truly condescending!
But during this period, the man's expression remained stern and unruly, as if he deserved this courtesy.
Seeing this, Ge Shu Wuluan's long eyebrows were secretly raised. I heard from the people in front of the emperor that in order to worship the saint and invite the saint to come out of the mountain, yesterday, the monarch specially bathed and burned incense and fasted for a day. This shows that the monarch is serious and serious about this matter. Pious, but for such a person who is unclear about good and evil, it is really a waste of the monarch's sincerity!
At this time, I heard someone singing loudly, "Bye..."
Under the long tones, the monks clasped their hands in silence, and the officials bowed their heads to express their congratulations. It was not noisy, but it was still a bit noisy. Some flattering words swayed in the wind and reached the woman's ears leisurely.
Brother Shu Wuluan frowned, crossed his chest, looked at the crowd in front of him, and scolded coldly, "You really have become powerful and admired by thousands of people! It seems that the inner palace will be very lively in the future!"
Long before coming to the temple, the monarch had passed down a decree. In order to gain blessings from heaven and earth, he welcomed the imperial master and gave him a residence in the inner palace. He also ordered the palace officials to carry out the decree and clean up Xianyang Hall to welcome the arrival of the imperial master. .
Based on today's scene of hundreds of officials slipping their beards, will the threshold of the inner palace not be breached in the future? !
Yan Qisha, who was standing next to her with his hands folded, heard the words and said calmly: "Not only the inner palace, the previous dynasty cannot be peaceful either."
Ge Shu Wuluan looked at him sideways for a moment, nodded in agreement, looked away, and then snorted coldly, "In my opinion, he is just a blind cat who met a dead mouse. He made nonsense and deceived the right person." Two signatures, Zuo is just a bluffing fake monk who wants to pretend to be a great sage hermit? Humph... I don't know what evil the monarch has been possessed by that monster. As soon as he returned to Beijing, he hurriedly came to invite him to come out. And there was such a big battle..."
She has not forgotten how arrogant that man is. He almost ignores everyone. Moreover, there is a faint evil aura about him. If such a person mixes in the palace, it will be... Evil spirits emerge one after another, and the consequences are endless!
She didn't know whether it was because of the bad first impression or because he was cold and unruly, but she just felt that he was not a good person at all.
"I don't know if he is blind, but the facts are there. The signature is indeed true, so it is understandable that the monarch is convinced." Yan Qisha was noncommittal about the monarch's actions. Suddenly, the conversation changed, " However, why do I hear your tone sound sour? Could it be that Aluan is jealous that he is favored by the king?"
He looked at her tense profile, her ice blue eyes filled with smiles.
Brother Shu Wuluan immediately rolled his eyes at him and snorted: "Would I be jealous of him?! Ha, what a joke... In short, I just can't stand that man's self-righteous and arrogant behavior!"
Yan Qisha raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Then you couldn't stand me too much at the beginning, but now..."
He suddenly paused at this point, the smile at the corner of his mouth gradually deepened, and his eyes were deep, staring at her for a moment.
Listening to his unfinished words, Ge Shu Wuluan's heart moved slightly, but he taunted him unintentionally, "What's wrong now? I still can't stand you, you are so weird, cunning, and cunning. black!"
Seeing his tangled brows and gloomy look on his face, he smiled happily secretly, and after a moment of triumph, he said slowly: "However, no matter how much you make me look down on you, it is still better than that fake monk and monster with unknown origins!"
She was telling the truth.
The man was bright-eyed and saw through her intention to ridicule him, and he helplessly continued: "Now, I am Grand Master Lan."
It was okay not to mention this, but she became inexplicably angry when the words 'Lan Da Guoshi' were mentioned. That monster was not only a fake monk, but also an out-and-out magician. It was not good to choose any monk title, so he chose it. This Jialan wants to falsely claim to be the Venerable Jialan, the protector of the Dharma and the God of Wisdom, but he doesn’t weigh his own weight!
"So what?"
Yan Qisha stared at her disdainful expression and shook his head helplessly, "Okay, okay, what's the use of being dissatisfied here? Who makes the king value him! So, no matter how angry you are, it will only increase your troubles. That’s all, Aluan, please stop complaining, lest you make mistakes if you talk too much, and disaster comes from your mouth.”
What he means is: She hates others' kindness, harbors dissatisfaction in her heart, secretly blames, or even slanders others? !
Hey, who is this man from
However, she also knew in her heart that he said this for her own good, but she still glared back at him unwillingly.
But just this glance made her freeze in place.
The man in front of him was wearing a dark blue veiled official robe, with a unicorn pattern embroidered on his chest, and a jade belt with nine rings around his waist.
The silver hair on her head was combed meticulously, tied up high, and tied with a small black gauze official hat, revealing her smooth and full forehead, which was very neat. In this way, the whole face looks outstanding and eye-catching.
The slightly mottled tree shadows cast on his slender frame, and the wind blew through, creating a layer of moving whirling sound.
And as the shadow gradually covered up in front of him, Ge Shu Wuluan's heart also began to have waves of spring tides that were difficult to calm down, gradually becoming more and more magnificent...
Those bright ice eyes were filled with tenderness, and those perfect thin lips were slightly parted. They slowly and straightly moved closer to her red lips, so close that you could smell the male breath exhaled.
Sensing the breath blowing against her lips frequently, she felt her heart beating uncontrollably.
It wasn't until his charming and handsome face leaned towards her and magnified infinitely in front of her eyes that Ge Shu Wuluan suddenly came back to his senses and hurriedly lowered his crimson and hot jade face, his eyelashes flickered unsteadily, and his heart wandered. He swayed to the west, bit his lower lip and stammered: "W-what are you going to do?! This is the holy land of Buddhism..."
As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she realized that her voice was so dry that she was hoarse. She immediately blushed and wanted to jump away from the man.
Unexpectedly, before he could move away, he held his shoulders and said in a very low voice: "What are you afraid of? Don't move!"
His words made her cheeks blush again. Although she had some expectations for 'that', she still had to see whether the occasion and place were suitable. He was too...
Just as she was blushing and struggling secretly, she heard Yan Qisha speak out, his tone vaguely scolding and endearing, "Aren't you itchy? You don't even know there's a bug on your lips..."
While she was speaking, she gently pinched the small caterpillar that landed on the corner of her lips. With a flick of her long finger, the culprit was instantly flicked away.
Then she looked up at the big tree behind her, frowned, and sighed, "Hey, this Bodhi tree should have been dewormed a long time ago! Fortunately, I found it early, otherwise you would be bitten by this tree bug and half of it would be Your face will be swollen!"
He murmured worriedly, but not a word of it reached Ge Shu Wuluan's ears. Now she was in a daze, her brain was frozen, and she asked involuntarily: "Did you just want to... help me?" ,Help, help me pinch that little bug away?!”
When he noticed that his tongue was knotted, he almost bit off his tongue in shame.
Yan Qisha lowered his eyes, looked at her cheeks that were suddenly red and darkened with some confusion, and replied firmly: "Yes."
Suddenly recalling her tense question before, he frowned slightly and said, "Otherwise, what do you think I'm going to do?"
ah! Oh my God!
Where did she think about going? ! She thought he was just about to kiss...
It’s really killing me!
Brother Shu Wuluan was almost crazy with embarrassment to himself, but he recovered in time, twitched the corners of his mouth, and laughed twice, "Haha... Well, of course I thought you were going to catch bugs for me, yes, Catch the little bug!" Both cheeks were stiff with laughter.
Little did he know that her laughter and tone were so weird and weird, Yan Qisha was confused and confused.
But the woman realized that her words were getting darker and darker, so she quickly changed the subject, "Oh, it's so boring today! Don't you feel hot..."
He said solemnly, then rolled up his sleeves to fan himself, as if the weather was really that hot and unbearable.
When she raised her eyes, she saw that he had a blank look on his face at first, and then his eyes gradually turned weird, as if he was looking at a rare object, looking her up and down, and then, he was surprised and asked word by word: "It's already mid-autumn. , is it still that hot?”
Brother Shu Wuluan immediately retracted his sleeves, his cheeks instantly turned the color of pig liver in embarrassment, and muttered vaguely: "It's Zhongqiu, it's Zhongqiu, it's not that hot anymore..."
It's so hot on such a cool day!
He cursed secretly that his head was sick, but he didn't realize that he was already breaking out in sweat.
Yan Qisha frowned when he saw her cheeks were red, and asked worriedly: "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Why are you so red?"
As he spoke, he raised the back of his hand to touch her forehead, but she quietly turned her head to avoid it.
Then he said nervously: "Don't move, let me feel if it's hot."
Brother Shu Wuluan slapped his big palm away with one hand, dodged his touch, and said angrily: "You just have a fever!"
The man finally clamped her arm and put it against her forehead. He felt that her body temperature was still normal, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, it's not hot. I'm afraid that your injury will not heal and you will be infected by then!" If you have a fever, you should go see a doctor as soon as possible... You don't know how to take care of yourself, how can you make people feel at ease?!"
Although the tone was scolding, the tone was as gentle as water. Brother Shu Wuluan's heart warmed because of this, the corners of his lips unconsciously raised, and he murmured, "If you can't let go, don't let go!"
Her voice was low and vague, causing Yan Qisha not to hear clearly for a moment. He leaned close to her and asked with squinted eyes: "What did you say?"
"Uh..." Brother Shu Wuluan looked embarrassed. He bit the tip of his tongue and tugged at his fingers, not knowing how to answer.
At this moment, a high-pitched voice suddenly came into my ears, "Your Majesty is sending an oral message, please invite Governor Yan to accompany you to the Palace of the Heavenly King to offer incense!"
This summons instantly resolved the awkward atmosphere for someone, and his whole body felt relaxed.
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