Facing Long Xuan's gaze, Luo Wei dodged and said, "I'm just a person who has no fame yet. His Highness is afraid that Luo Wei is looking down on him. Even if Luo Wei wants to help His Highness, he will not be able to do it."
"You are the third son of Zuoxiang, a disciple of my father," Long Xuan's smile disappeared, but his tone seemed to be joking with Luo Wei. He said to Luo Wei, "Are you afraid that you will not be famous in the future?"
"Can family background be exchanged for fame?" Luo Wei also seemed to be joking with others, saying, "If I knew this, why would I have to study? Luo Wei still remembers the days when he went to the study."
Luo Qi saw that the two of them were about to say such words that people couldn't tell the truth or falsehood. Just when he felt his scalp tingling, he looked up and saw Ning Fei standing outside the door. Luo Qi hurriedly said as if he had seen a savior: "Why is Zizhou here?"
Ning Fei had just walked to the door of the main room and figured it out, and when he heard Luo Qi ask him, he walked into the room and said to the three people in the room, "Master Fuyi has brought many monks here. "
"He came sooner," Long Xuan said.
"Master is here to call spirits back to their homeland," Luo Qi told Luo Wei, who didn't know anything yet: "Our soldiers who died in Wushuang City during the Great Zhou Dynasty can return home."
"So that's the case," Luo Wei said, "Master Fuyi is an eminent monk, and it is best for him to call the spirit."
"Let's go meet him," Long Xuan got up and said.
A group of people went out of the city to greet Master Fuyi.
Master Fuyi was still wearing the half-old monk's robe, and his face was calm. When he saw Long Xuan, Luo Qi, and Luo Wei walking towards him, he chanted the Buddha, and then his eyes swept over them. Finally, Master Fuyi's eyes stopped on Long Xuan's body and said, "Your Highness's murder this time is a lot heavier."
Long Xuan said indifferently: "After this battle, who of us did not kill evil?"
Master Fuyi shook his head lightly and said, "The poor monk is saying that some people shouldn't die."
Long Xuan laughed and said: "Master is a monk who is merciful. In the eyes of Master, who deserves to die?"
Master Fuyi could only smile and recite the Buddha's name again.
"Master, please enter the city," Luo Qi said.
Master Fuyi and the monks all came on foot, so Long Xuan and others could only abandon their carriages and horses and accompany Master Fuyi into the city on foot. Master Fuyi looked at Luo Wei, who was walking behind Luo Qi, and suddenly asked Luo Wei, "Third Master, are the Buddhist beads given to you by the poor monk still there?"
Luo Wei touched his wrist, and there was still the shadow of the string of black jade and glazed beads. Master Fuyi didn't ask, he couldn't get up and he still had such an object. "I lost it," Luo Wei didn't feel a pity, and said to Master Fuyi, "I've been in a hurry all the way, I don't know where I lost it."
"Have you lost the Buddha beads that the master gave you to protect your body?" Luo Qi had read the letter and knew about the string of beads made of black jade and glazed glass. According to their mother Fu Hua, Luo Wei's life was blessed by the beads. . Luo Qi was a little anxious. Few soldiers in the army believed in ghosts and gods, but it was related to Luo Wei's life. Luo Qining believed it and asked Luo Wei in a repeated voice: "Think about it, where did you throw it? So careless, what can you lose?"
Luo Wei was trained by Luo Qi as a child again in public, and his lips moved awkwardly, but he didn't say a word.
Luo Qi looked at Wei Lan who was walking beside Luo Wei again, and said, "How about you, Lan? Didn't you see Xiao Wei's beads?"
Wei Lan was very worried along the way. He also forgot that Luo Wei was still wearing the beads. Now that he remembered it, Wei Lan was also anxious and said, "It may be in the luggage. I'll go back and look for it later."
"It's just a string of Buddha beads," Luo Wei said, afraid that Luo Qi was going to talk about Wei Lan, and said, "If you lose it, you will lose it. Can you get another string?"
"In front of the master, don't be ignorant!" Luo Qi slapped Luo Wei on the head.
Long Xuan asked Master Fuyi, "Does it matter if Yunqi lost this bead?"
"People who are destined can get it," said Master Fuyi, "Don't force things in the world."
The words of Master Fuyi were heard in the ears of several people present, and it was like saying nothing.
Luo Wei didn't want Luo Qi and Wei Lan to worry about such illusory things, so he crossed the topic and said, "When is the master going to do Buddhist deeds?"
"At sunrise," said Master Fuyi.
"After dawn today?" Long Xuan asked.
Master Fuyi said, "Yes."
Luo Qi said, "Is it necessary to prepare? Is there enough time?"
"There's nothing to prepare," said Master Fuyi, pointing to the monks behind him, "they know what to do."
So, Long Xuan and Luo Qi took a group of generals to accompany Master Fuyi out of the city, and Wei Lan took Luo Wei back to their residence.
After Wei Lan returned to the residence, she opened the luggage of both of them and searched for a while.
"It's fine if you can't find it," Luo Wei looked at Wei Lan's anxiety, but he was not in a hurry, and persuaded Wei Lan to say: "If you are worried, I will go to the national teacher to ask for a string after I return to Shangdu. "
"Madam said that you can't lose the beads!" Wei Lan began to feel the edges of the clothes, and said angrily, "How could such a big thing be lost?"
"Wouldn't it be good if I didn't lose it?" Luo Wei came over and showed Wei Lan the half of the mandarin duck buckle he was wearing, and said, "Look, I have never left this one."
Wei Lan stopped, but then lowered her head and turned over her clothes.
"What about yours? Show me," Luo Wei grabbed the clothes from Wei Lan's hand and threw them away.
Wei Lan untied the mandarin duck buckle he was carrying and put it in Luo Wei's hand.
Luo Wei buckled the two mandarin ducks together, put them under the lamp, and let Wei Lan see the shadow of the mandarin ducks on the ground. Wei Lan looked at Luo Wei's hand. Luo Wei's hand was slender and fair, like jade. The two jade mandarin ducks were in this jade-like hand. "Is it really okay to lose the beads?" Wei Lan asked as she took Luo Wei's hand.
"We lost the Buddha beads, and we came back alive," Luo Wei said with a smile to Wei Lan: "Our luck is so good, what are you worried about? Don't worry, the national teacher only speaks some incomprehensible words, don't be yourself Scared myself. As long as this mandarin duck is not lost, I don't care about the rest," Luo Wei held the mandarin duck in front of Wei Lan's eyes.
"You're fine, I don't ask for anything else," Wei Lan kissed Luo Wei's hand.
The two fell on the bed hugging each other, but they just kissed each other and didn't go any further.
"You're not in good health," Wei Lan said in Luo Wei's ear: "You have to take care of it a little more."
Luo Wei lay in Wei Lan's arms, playing with the mandarin duck button in his hand, his face a little red. Wei Lan reached out and played with Luo Wei with the mandarin duck button, touching the texture of the two jade mandarin ducks one by one. "I can't lose anything," Luo Wei whispered to Wei Lan.
"Well," Wei Lan said, "Me too."
"And you," Luo Wei kissed Wei Lan on the cheek, "I can't lose it either."
Wei Lan pulled the quilt to cover Luo Wei and himself. Luo Wei's kiss was as soft as a feather, which made Wei Lan's heart throb. "Sleep," Wei Lan also kissed Luo Wei back and said, "Sun I'll call you when I get out."