The cigarettes curled up, filling the empty Zen room.
Across the dense blue smoke, Yaoying and Tanmaraga met their eyes and looked at each other for a moment. She was in a trance for a while, and for some unknown reason, a strange feeling filled her heart.
Tamara is indifferent and cold, without a trace of fireworks, such eyes do not belong to him.
"king."
Bi Suo bowed to Tan Moraga, breaking the silence, "Princess Wen Zhao is fine."
Yaoying came back to her senses, her brows and eyes were slightly curved, and she smiled at Tanmoraga, indicating that she was fine.
When the monk soldiers came over, she had already escaped danger.
Her eyes are large and slender, and when she is not smiling, she is already radiant. She smiles slightly, and the corners of her eyes are slightly upturned, as if the breeze is coming, and under the snow-capped peaks, thousands of trees and peaches and apricots are in full bloom, and the spring is shining.
The winter in the royal court is cold and long, and when the flowers bloom in the spring, they are so bright and splendid.
Tamara looked away, his eyes fell on the long desk, a scroll of scriptures was spread out, and the golden writing on the paper was just built and pale.
In the silence, there was a burst of hurried footsteps outside the Zen room, Yuanjue clasped his fists outside the door and said, "Wang, everyone has caught them, there are quite a few."
Yao Ying breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Since everyone has been caught, I will go back first and not disturb the mage and general."
Tamara and Bi Su would definitely interrogate the guards who ordered them. She has escaped danger and can go back to the yard to wait for news.
She turned and went out.
"Princess stay."
Yaoying turned her head back, and Tan Mo Luojia, who had just made a noise to keep her, didn't look at her, and said to Bi Su, "Since it is your subordinate, you go to interrogate yourself."
Bi Suo was stunned, and respectfully, she took a deep look at Yaoying, backed out, and before walking down the steps, looked back at the Zen room.
Yao Ying was still standing by the door, clutching the white robe he put on her with her fingers, her eyelashes flickering, and she looked a little bewildered.
Tamara Ka walked towards her step by step.
Yaoying looked up at him and took a step back unconsciously.
Yuanjue put down the felt curtain, and the golden curly grass pattern floated and flowed, isolating Bi Suo's sight.
With a complicated expression on Bi Suo's face, she took off for a while and walked away quickly.
The felt curtain fell, and the meditation room was plunged into darkness, and the cold fragrance was thin.
Tan Mo Luojia approached Yaoying, and the gaze that fell on her was like a touch of moonlight in a quiet night. It was deep and quiet, gentle and cold, not too aggressive, but it contained an undeniable strength, as if it could penetrate all of her. The mind has always seen the deepest part of her heart.
Such Tanma Luojia made Yaoying feel a little breathless. She looked at him and subconsciously tightened her back.
Tamara looked down at her, his eyes flicking over her stray hair.
She loves beauty, and on the snow-capped mountains, she does not forget to look at her face on the ice, and she cleans up every day.
If she hadn't strayed to this thousand miles away, she should have been a carefree little lady accompanied by her relatives.
"Are you hurt?" he asked softly.
It's okay if he didn't ask. Yaoying immediately felt a pain in her shoulders and neck when she asked. Just now, the guards chased after her, grabbed her shoulders, and dragged her for a long distance.
Tamaroka did not miss the pain that flashed across her face, and nodded her chin, motioning her to sit at the desk.
He regained his composure, Yaoying relaxed, walked to the long desk, sat down cross-legged, glanced curiously at the scriptures on the desk, and saw that the handwriting was copied by him.
Tamaroka stood behind her, leaning over.
A breath of cold fragrance approached, Yaoying was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he was looking at the scar on her neck, lowered her head, and gathered up her loose braids.
"Did you get caught?"
Yaoying couldn't see the back of her neck, she turned her head to ask Tan Moraga, her eyes were clear and full of trust, it was a kind of closeness and admiration to her elders.
When others looked at him, there was love, admiration, fanaticism, and reverence in their eyes.
Her attention was not as frantic as others, and there seemed to be something that others didn't have and that he couldn't say.
Tan Mo Luo Jia hummed and looked at the back of Yao Ying's neck.
There were a few blue and purple fingerprints on the snow-white skin, the skin was like congealed fat, and the fingerprints looked shocking, extending from the neck all the way into the placket, one could imagine that she had been roughly dragged around the neck.
Tamaroka turned and walked away, and after a while came back with a gilded mussel box in his hand and placed it on the table.
Yaoying thanked him, picked up the mussel box, pulled her braids aside, and turned her head to apply medicine to herself. It hurts to breathe.
After a while, a breeze swept past.
Tamara sat beside her, swept her cassock sleeves, took the mussel box in her hand, leaned over, raised her hand, and untied her white robe with her long fingers.
Yaoying raised her head in surprise, twisted her neck, and groaned in pain.
"do not move."
Tan Moraga said softly, took off Yaoying's white robe and threw it on the carpet, and opened her clothes with her fingers.
As he expected, the scar on the neck was only blue and purple, and there were a few deeper fingerprints on the shoulder, slightly bleeding.
She couldn't see the wound clearly, and most of the medicine just applied had been applied to the intact area.
Tamara rudely ripped open Yaoying's clothes, took out a handkerchief to cover the skin without fingerprints, dipped her fingers in the ointment, and applied the medicine to her, without looking sideways, and her breath was steady.
Yaoying lowered her head to facilitate his movements.
"What does the mage want me to stay for?"
she asked.
Tamara was silent.
As he got closer, his breath was still faint, if there was nothing.
Yaoying raised her eyes to look at him, from the side, his brow bones were plump and full, with clear outlines, and there was a layer of light stubble on the top of his head, like a pale green lotus root, which looked a little prickly.
She couldn't help but get distracted, thinking to herself, she wondered if it felt as thorny as the lotus stem.
Immediately, she sighed: sin, sin, she didn't dare to touch the Buddha's head, Prajna would be mad.
Thinking about it, a sudden sense of burnout came, and her consciousness gradually became hazy. Yaoying shook her head gently, forcing herself to cheer up, and slowly tell what happened just now.
Tanmaraka left her, probably because he wanted to ask her about the guards.
"General Ashina told me yesterday about inquiring about the personal soldiers. Someone must have leaked the whereabouts before, and the regent will be ambushed. Last night, Ah Qing and the others came back. I asked carefully, they should have made no mistakes before. ."
"The person who leaked the news was probably from the Holy City. I was going to tell the general, so when the guard came to the door with the bronze talisman, I thought it was someone sent by the general... I saw that they were sneaky, and I was suspicious. Sure enough, it was a conspiracy to throw a handful of medicinal powder on me, and I avoided..."
"A-Qing dragged three people, I just need to find a place with monk soldiers and call for help..."
When Yaoying said the end, she felt better and said, "By the way, it was thanks to Garuda just now, and also thanks to the copper whistle sent to me by General Ashina."
She lowered her head, took out a copper whistle from her sleeve, and held it in the palm of her hand to show Tamara.
"Mage, this is..."
Before she could finish speaking, her eyes were darkened, her hands drooped weakly, and her body fell limply.
Tamara Raja raised her wrist and took her arm.
Yaoying fell into his arms and rubbed her forehead against his chin. Although it was only for a brief moment, the soft and smooth feeling of the skin touching it stayed for a long time.
Tan Mo Luojia hugged Yaoying, the girl's body was soft, her face was buried in his crimson robe, her eyelashes trembled slightly.
There is still a faint fragrance oozing through several layers of thick clothes.
The palm is soft and the flesh is even.
"Mage..."
Yaoying murmured.
Tamara closed his eyes and remained still.
A room of Qingfen ups and downs.
After a long while, Tan Moraga let go of Yaoying, put her hand on her neck, made her lie down on the felt blanket, took out the quilt and soft pillow, placed her in the sleepy state, stared at her for a moment, and gently rolled it up. Her sleeves, two fingers touch the pulse.
She said that the guards had sprinkled her with medicinal powder, she must have inhaled some, and now the medicinal power is coming.
Tamara Gabi lowered her eyes and looked at her quietly.
Yaoying frowned slightly.
Tamara lifted her up and put a few soft pillows behind her so that she could sleep on her side so that she would not touch the injured shoulder.
She curled up into a ball, her brows gradually stretched.
Tamara stood up and picked up the copper whistle that rolled out from Yaoying's palm just now.
This copper whistle is his old thing. Last night, he ordered Yuanjue to send it to Yingnu to teach her how to use it. In the future, if Garuda gets angry with her eagle, she can blow the whistle to warn Garuda.
Tamara put the copper whistle into the small brocade bag around Yaoying's waist.
It would be nice if it could come in handy.
…
After Bi Su interrogated the guards, he returned to the meditation room to resume his orders.
Yuanjue told him that Yaoying had not left yet.
"Princess Wen Zhao has been inside? It's been so long, and she hasn't come out yet?"
Fate nodded.
Bi Suo frowned as she looked at the closed felt curtain.
The personal soldiers went in to report, the curtain was lifted, and Tamara came out, and his eyes signaled Bi Su to go to the small hall at the other end of the corridor.
Bi Suo was stunned and followed.
"I found out that it is indeed my subordinate. Someone bought him and asked him to hide Princess Wenzhao. He knew that he couldn't take the princess out of the Wang Temple, and he planned to stun her and hide her in an abandoned grotto."
Having said this, Bi Suo paused and smiled.
"The princess was very alert, and ran away while Xie Qing was fighting with them. Although she was arrested again, she blew the copper whistle for training eagles in time, attracting Garuda and the nearby monk soldiers. Garuda replaced him. She chased away one of her personal guards, and when the others saw the monk soldiers coming, they didn't dare to stay when they knew the plan was revealed, so they could only give up the mission. The monk soldiers chased after them, but none of them ran away."
When Bi Suo was so anxious and asked Tanmaraga to mobilize monks and soldiers to search for people, Yaoying had already escaped from the guards.
After listening to his report, Tan Moraga had no expression on his face, and suddenly asked, "Why did they hide Princess Wenzhao?"
Bi Su raised her head and looked directly at Tan Moraka.
"Because of you."
Tammaraka was silent.
"King..." Bi Suo hesitated for a moment, then said, "They want to hide Princess Wenzhao to threaten you and force you to agree to their conditions."
Tamara is the son of the Buddha and the god in the hearts of the common people. The family dared to put him under house arrest and coerce the monarch to order the world, but they never dared to hurt him, so they started with the people he cared about. Therefore, whenever there is a change in the court, Princess Chima's mansion will strengthen the defense.
Unexpectedly, the family chose to take Yaoying as a hostage this time.
Bi Suo smiled meaninglessly: "It's not surprising... Wang, other than the safety of the royal court, you don't care much..."
It should be said that he has almost nothing to worry about, he has the world in his heart, he has worked hard, become a Buddha for the common people, and become a devil for the common people.
The family can't do anything about him, because he has no weaknesses.
Bi Suo's tone changed: "But you asked me to escort Princess Wenzhao back to the Han Dynasty... Wang, this is the first time you have asked me to do a private matter."
In the past, all kinds of favors from Tanmaraga to Li Yaoying could be said to be repaying her kindness. He helped take care of her like caring for the people.
But when he specifically told Bi Suo, Bi Suo was keenly aware that something was different.
If Li Yaoying is really kidnapped, what will be the consequences
This time the family just made a mistake, what about the next time
Bi Su clenched her fists tightly and stared at Tamaroka.
"King, the reason why the common people are so fond of the story of the Mordenga girl... That's because Ananda was not tempted, because the Mordenga girl finally attained the fruit of goodness, broke off her infatuation, and became a member of the ascetic."
"This is a beautiful talk, so no matter whether it is inside or outside the monk, it is not taboo to bring it up."
"If Moderna succeeds..." Bi Suo said with a solemn expression, "then she will be reprimanded for seducing Ananda's depravity, she will be reviled and cursed by Ananda's followers, and she will become She is hated, hated, and hated, and everyone can step on her."
"She will be regarded as a demon, humiliated by the world, reduced to dust, and will not be able to turn around for life."
"Crazy believers can't wait to tear her apart."
He said sentence by sentence, loud and clear, word by word.
Tamara stood under a mural telling the story of the Buddhist scriptures, with a solemn face.
Bi Suo sighed and said, "Wang, I will be more vigilant and will not let this happen again. I will send Princess Wenzhao back."
He turned around.
Tamara called him to a stop.
Bi Su turned back.
"Princess Wenzhao will stay here tonight, and tomorrow too." Tan Moraga turned her back to him, her tone indifferent, but with a hint of majesty, "until the meeting to establish the Prince Regent is completely over."
That is, until Li Yaoying is guaranteed to be safe.
Bi Su opened her mouth and sighed helplessly.
Tanmaraga continued: "Go on and close the city gate."
"From now on, inside and outside the holy city, you are only allowed to enter, not to leave. If there is a commotion from the four armies outside the city, they will be placed in the urn city, and they will be surrounded but not attacked."
"Please enter the palace, all lords."
Bi Suo's heart tightened, and she answered in a deep voice.
It's time to close the net.
The author has something to say: The monk has no hair, nor is it an inch head, it is the kind of very light and light hair stubble, you can search for pictures to see