Chapter 29 Mysterious Spiritual Practice

Due to the absence of Duguhong, Zong Xueli is more and more lonely. When I walked into the school, I found that there were only three people in nine, and even if I was added, I was not as many as half as before.

"What's going on?"

"Ah, ah, don't you know?" Tanglin's expression at this time was similar to that of Xiuxiu showing off his gossip: "Afu was punished by the emperor on the wall of the ancestral temple for a whole month!"

I nodded.

She seemed to think of something again and suddenly patted me on the shoulder: "You are not allowed to plead. She is self-inflicted and doesn't remember how miserable we were killed."

I couldn't laugh or cry: "I didn't intend to plead for mercy. She should reflect on what she did wrong."

"Eh, just now I saw that Mu Xianfei was at the gate of Zongxue, and her eyes were red. I was afraid that you would be soft-hearted for a moment."

Oh? Just now, I did meet the virtuous concubine with pear blossoms and rain. After I saluted her thoughtfully, she looked at me and stopped talking, and I was still puzzled. When I left, I was still puzzled about her strange behavior. I didn't want to have such a thing. She must have thought that I knew the situation, but I pretended to be confused, but I was completely in the dark, which was crooked. I can't help laughing.

However, I looked at Tanglin with round eyes. Am I so kind in her heart?

"Lin Er, how can you talk to the princess like this? It's too presumptuous!" Tang Ying, with a rigorous face, stood at the door with a large pile of books.

"Father." Tanglin pouted.

I saw Tang Ying staggering towards this side, and I sighed that it was not good. Sure enough...

"Your Highness." He bowed and put the book on my back: "I have been thinking about it over and over again, and it is because of my teaching mistakes. I plead guilty here."

I quickly stood up and said, "I dare not. Taifu killed Ah You."

"Thank you for your generosity, but I beg you to make up for it. Maybe it's not too late to make up for it." He pointed to the pile of books: "This is the Analects of Confucius. Please read and copy it once, so that you don't know the truth of 'know and practice caution'."

"Zi said: prevent disasters first and not injuries later. Knowing and being cautious, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, how can he wait to look at it? How can I not know? I flattened my mouth and slandered.

Summer passed quietly in the "Those who care about". Seeing that the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, the prince's wedding date is also coming. It seemed that they couldn't wait to dispel the silence of the Han Palace for a long time. Everyone devoted themselves to the wedding preparations. The palace was decorated with lights and joy, as if they were arranging the prince's wedding.

After Afu came out of the ancestral temple, she had a wheezing attack, so she has been studying in the future. Sister Luo seems to have set up a marriage, and she is not as unimpeded as in the past, and there are often delays. Speaking of which, the only fixed students in this school are me, Tanglin, and of course, Wang Jian, the son of the king of Guangling. He still looks breathless, but according to my long-term observation, I found an interesting secret about him: when Tanglin speaks, he will be particularly serious; Tanglin jumps around, and his eyes will follow closely; when Tanglin is punished, his expression will be anxious and gloomy...

However, Tanglin seemed to be unconscious and laughed all day long. After a day of school, she mysteriously pulled me aside: "Take you to a good place." I looked at the Lanying Show, which was waiting at the gate of Zongxue.

"Within them! Many people will make mistakes. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have revealed it!"

"But..."

"It's up to you whether you go or not. Anyway, I don't care." She put her hands on her chest, with an expression that you will definitely regret it if you don't go.

So, curiosity finally defeated the righteousness. I told Lan Ying that my husband was going to study abroad and would be sent back by someone after the break up. Qiuyi was cool and I didn't mean to wait more, and I went back first.

He also said that he had to eat the chestnut cake made by Lan Ying himself immediately after going back. Lan Ying hesitated to leave and told him before leaving.

"It's really not easy for a person with a criminal record to trust others~~" Tang Lin crossed his legs and swayed leisurely on the railing.

"Hmm, each other! There's a lot of nonsense, why don't you leave?"

"Is this what you call a good place?" I looked at this seemingly abandoned small garden. It is less than ten feet in radius. The mottled floor tiles are weeding, and a decadent half pavilion in the wild vines surrounded by roots and branches will not be tilted. I was found by Tanglin and panting for breath. It is for me to see where there are such ruins in the Han Palace!

"Don't panic, it's not for you to see the scenery." Tang Lin said repeatedly.

"What do you see?" Before I finished speaking, she covered my mouth and dragged me to the nearby rockery. I stared at her and said, "Nimu?" What are you doing?

"Shh!" She slowly let go of me: "Look over there."

I followed her gesture and looked over. A palace maid came with a big burden and brushed the willows. Seeing that the burden was not light, she took a long breath after putting it on the open space. Then she looked around again. I saw the Mother coming towards our hiding place and looked at Tang Lin in a hurry. She shook her head to indicate that she didn't have to worry. Sure enough, there were still a few steps left, and M Mother turned back.

"Here it comes." Tang Lin looked excited.

The Mama whistled in the direction of the half pavilion, and then the "boom" sound, like the sound of the mechanism operation, and then the grass was separated, and it turned out to be a gorgeous woman.

Ai's green curvedju deep clothes tightly wrapped her slim figure. Her curves were graceful and enchanting, and she stepped back, dancing lightly. She gently moved her waist and limbs to the open space here, so that I could see her face clearly: duck egg face, pink cheeks, beautiful eyes.

Kneading my eyes, I have never seen such a woman. The most scarce of the Han Palace is the beauty, but they are all dignified. Even the most outstanding virtuous concubines are not as charming as one-tenth of the people in front of them.

In the past, when I stole out of the house, I also saw the famous trick of leaning against the railing for the moon. The beauty is charming, but her temperament is simply different from the woman in front of me.

"Old man, have you checked it?" She opened her mouth, which was not like the purity of an ordinary woman. Her voice was slightly hoarse, but it sounded more pleasant to me.

"It's clear. Don't worry. It's been desolate for a long time, and no one has this blessing to appreciate your style." Their conversation tone did not seem to be a master-servant relationship.

"Just make fun of me. I'm going to become a mother-in-law in a few days. Is there any good grace? Take it out, and I'll practice again. I'm afraid that the old arms and legs will make fun of me. She strained her waist and showed her laziness.

"No. I know you are in a good mood these days, but you will be old! Here, M Mother smiled and took out a pile of cloth from the burden on the ground and handed it to the woman: "However, even if you are old, looking at the big man, only you can bear the title of dancing fairy!"

The woman gently rotated twice in place, as if it were beautiful, and the cloth was scattered. Chen was on the ground, and it turned out to be a jade sleeve more than ten meters long.

"Do you think I would like this? Unfortunately, there will be no successor to this water sleeve dance!" Her hands shook, and the sleeves quickly wrapped around her arms.

"There was originally..." A water sleeve seemed to wipe the side of Mami and interrupted her words.

"I know, you don't want to mention it. Let me stop talking, okay?"

The water sleeve is like two jade dragons, flying back and forth around her quickly rotating. Her movements are unrestrained and elegant, but they seem to be weak willow Fufeng, setting off her charming nature.

A few simple actions stunned me. I thought that Chang'e, who flew to the moon in the book, was like this. I was almost about to rush over and grabbed the sleeve, for fear that she would fly away.

I was thinking about it, but my sleeve was pulled first, "How about it? Isn't it worth the trip?" He turned his head and looked at Tang Lin, who made my mouth shape, "Wonderful." I shook my head and immediately realized that I covered my mouth, but I was careless!

"Who is there?"

It was too late. Tanglin stared at me, caught my hand and ran out.

Unfortunately, two and a half-old children were easily caught by two 'old men' who just claimed to be old, and they were very good, one by each!

"It turned out to be two children, which palace?" A slightly hoarse voice sounded above my head.

I turned my back to her, my shoulder was twisted, and I was thinking about speaking, but my cheek was turned by a delicate jade hand.

"You!" The charming face suddenly faded, and my shoulders suddenly tightened. It hurts so much that I feel like I can hear the sound of bones breaking.

"Who are you?" Her expression was extremely strange and angry.

"I, we accidentally came here. We were going to find chrys..."

"Who the hell are you?" She interrupted me.

"The younger generation... Han You, I have met the fairy, please forgive me. I will leave now and will not tell others that I have seen Chang'e Immortal here." I looked at her pitifully. She should be the concubine of the emperor's uncle, but since she is so hidden, it must be unknown, and it's better to pretend to be stupid.

"Oh, a slippery little thing. I asked you, and you are right. Don't be false. Your surname is Han, so who is Han Qing? She raised her eyebrows slightly and grabbed my hand a little looser.

"It's my father." I honestly told him that this man actually called his father's name. Is he an old friend or an old enemy?

"Ye�. Sure enough, it was her..." As if to confirm the conjecture, she turned sideways and exchanged eyes with the M Mother who grabbed Tanglin, and then let us go.

I didn't care about my sore shoulders and wanted to leave quickly with Tanglin, but I was stopped.

"Fairy?" I flattened my mouth aggrievedly.

She seemed to hesitate and frowned: "So... how's your mother?"

Huh? The death of the eldest princess of Shunhua was a major event in that year. The emperor's uncle was heartbroken and specially ordered the whole country to wear filial piety for a whole year. How could she not know such an important thing?

Seeing my doubts and not speaking, she urged, "What's going on? The child can't speak neatly.

"She was gone when Ayou was three years old."

"Fight!" She picked me up and looked at me in shock: "Alas, huh? How could this be? How could this be..."

"It's the death."

For half an hour, she maintained the same expression. I was lifted by her and didn't move.

Finally, she put me down and looked decadent. She laughed so much that her tears flowed out, and she squatted on the ground like choking.

"You." M Mother seemed to appease her, but was pushed away.

"I'm fine." She covered her face with her sleeves and said to herself, "Fool, one and both of them are fools..."

Tanglin winced at me, and I slowly moved out. Unexpectedly, before I withdrew a few steps, I was pulled back by a water sleeve.

"You..." I was swept back and forth by her eyes: "Well, the qualification is acceptable. From now on, come here after noon every day to wait for me.

Ah? But I want to go to school."

"That's the time!"

"What?" I asked trembling.

"Learn to dance."

"I have been a teacher."

"Who will be your master?" She turned around and said, "Spiritual practice, you can call me spiritual practice."