Chapter 60 Fragrant Women's Love

There are many distant waters and lonely clouds. She wandered on the shore of the lake, thinking about the humiliation she had suffered, burning her heart, and crying sadly. It turned out that she had always humiliated herself, thinking that in his eyes, she would be very unusual and did not want to be her own wishful thinking. Such a charming person is enough to capture his heart!

For a long time, she took a deep breath and cleaned up her tears: "Ask Green, Ying Shuang, and go to Bici Temple!"

Ask the green, greet the two, call the carriage, go straight out of the city gate, and go to Qinglian Mountain.

In front of the gate of the temple, surrounded by greenery, the incense is faintly fragrant. She hooked her lips lightly, and there is no trace of clarity in her heart. Even if she kneels in front of the Buddha, how many wishes can you wish you have? Are you looking for spiritual comfort or atonement for your sins?

For a long time, she came to her senses from meditation. She said softly, "Ask Green and Ying Shuang, you two go back to your house to clean up. I'm going to stay in Bici Temple for a while!"

A low exclamation blurted out, and she smiled and slowly entered the temple. The little monk led her to an elegant quiet room: outside the window stood sycamores, shaded the sun, strange flowers and plants and fragrances; in the ancient bronze furnace in the room, cigarettes curled, and a futon was set up under it. Inward is the dormitory, surrounded by a brocade screen: there is a cypress table with Buddhist classics and the four treasures of the study; there is a small rattan chair in front of the table; and there is a bamboo couch on the right side of the window.

Chic, quiet and spotless, the atmosphere is not allowed to play, and there is a school of solemnity and quietness.

Yin Pancyxuan, is such a quiet room your place for self-cultivation and a place to nourish your heart?

Lan Xin hid aside to see the scene, covered her little mouth and went straight to the stream, and shouted from afar, "Master Xiang, Lord Xiang, it's not good, it's not good!"

Yin Pianxuan stopped the work he was doing, looked up at Lan Xin, who was panting and approaching, and his voice was as plain as the surface of the lake: "Lan Xin, what's the matter?"

Lan Xin said smoothly: "She's coming! No, she's coming!"

Yin Pianxuan sighed slightly and lowered her head to carefully embroidered flowers: "Who is Lan Xin talking about? What does it have to do with us? Why make a fuss?"

Lanxin crackled and listened to what she saw. She replied with two cold words: "Let her go!"

Lanxin pouted reluctantly.

"Lanxin, where's the golden thread?"

She exclaimed, lowered her head with guilt and whispered, "As soon as I saw her, I forgot to go back to the room to get the golden thread!" I will go immediately!"

Seeing that Lan Xin ran away, she shook her head and sighed.

"Princess Yu embroidered flowers in person, which really impressed me!" He looked at her, still dazzling red, and the long red gauze scarf was elegant and half-faced with a little mystery. After wearing it lightly over his shoulders, the charm from his bones was fully revealed.

She glanced sideways at him in purple clothes and hummed disdainfully.

Xiahou Song sighed: "I didn't know about Hou Bao in advance. Otherwise, how could he do it!" Besides, Hou Bao has received the punishment he deserves, so why bother with this matter again?

Yin Pianxuan raised his eyebrows with disgust: "If it hadn't been for the prince's indulgence, how could a general manager in his district have this courage? Let him die like this, and it will take advantage of him!"

Dare to attack a royal steward without hiding what she did. She was the first in the world. When Hou Bao's head hung high on the city gate, he couldn't help but be surprised. Who was so blatant, Yin Xiaoting? Xia Houchen? Or is she by nature like this?

"It's really my negligence! I'm here to make amends. If there is a next time, I will do it myself to set an example!"

She didn't even turn her eyes, and quietly unfolded the embroidered flowers and bones. She looked at them again and again, with a sweet smile.

The veil covered her face without seeing the smile on her face, but the smile in her eyes was so strong that it was burning. Xia Housong breathed gently: "Why are you here? Did you have trouble with your fourth brother?"

"When did Prince Yu care so much about the matter of the royal palace?"

"Just ask!"

"Do not worry about the prince! If Prince Li is too idle to panic, he might as well teach more of those bad embryos in the church to avoid being a tiger!"

He smiled and stepped on a piece of green and went away without making a sound. Some flowers were really thorny. They had stabbed themselves before they approached. The stars were full of peach blossom-like spring, and a thornless flower was blooming in the world, waiting for him to pick.

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Yin Han picked up the steps and went to the Qinglian Pagoda. In the distance, he saw a man standing in front of the tower in the wind. The wind brushed over the purple clothes, which was elegant and unrestrained. Look back, look at each other, and smile lightly.

Her style is moving forward: "Premson--"

Xiahou Song nodded and smiled, and his tone was very gentle and relaxed: "I didn't expect to see you at Bici Temple!"

Yin Hanxuan smiled and said, "I lived in Bici Temple for a while, but why?"

He raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's just an apology to Bici Temple!"

"Apologize?!" She was a little puzzled.

Xia Housong nodded: "That person must also be the person you know - Yin Pianxuan!"

"She?!" The complexity of Yin Han's eyes is fleeting.

He sighed softly: "A few days ago, the general manager of the house was involved in a friend of his sister-in-law and tossed around for a few days. Today, I found time to apologize!"

Brothers and sisters?! She thumped and took a good look: "The people have seen the prince!"

Xiahou raised his eyebrows: "How can you recognize me?"

"In today's Jin Dynasty, there are only a few princes who call Pianxuan as brothers and sisters. His Royal Highness the crown prince, the second prince who has lived in the deep palace for a long time, and the prince, come in this way--

He smiled cheerfully: "It's worthy of being the Prime Minister's three daughters, extremely intelligent!"

"The prince's reputation! I don't know how the prince knows my relationship with Piaoxuan?"

Xiahou Song gently waved his index finger: "One name is enough! Wouldn't it be a joke if the king didn't even know the names of the three daughters and four daughters of the famous Prime Minister's mansion?

Her eyes darkened, turned her head and leaned silently against the railing: "I have long been the laughing stock of the world!"

"What's the point?"

Yin Hanxuan looked at him with sad eyes: "How do you think I am compared with Phanxuan?"

Xiahou Song coughed dryly: "Your sister is charming, enchanting and self-"

As soon as her heart was blocked, she turned around and left, but her waist was suddenly tightly hugged by her arms. She turned to face a pair of tender eyes, and her body stagnated. Her cool thin lips gently covered her lips, and teeth were entangled. Her breathing was a little unstable, her cheeks were hot, and she felt that her hands around her waist were loosened, and she shyly broke away.

Xiahou Song looked at the shadow of her trotting away, and the corners of her mouth raised gently. Unlike Yin Pianxuan's publicity, she was completely reserved and noble, which had a different taste.

Yin Hanxuan ran back to the wing, got into the quilt and pulled on the quilt. She was not the first time to taste sweetness. On the night of staying in the royal palace, she changed her identity with Yin and experienced Xia Houchen's **. Although she finally stopped it, it made her secretly think about it, and Xia Songhou's kiss was straight. Naked set off her love.

Shyness and joy alternated. She slowly showed a hibiscus-like face from the quilt, and her eyes were full of spring.

He is the third son of the current emperor. He is young and successful. Among the eight princes, in addition to Xiahou Chen, there is also Xiahou Song. Thinking about it, he couldn't help laughing again, and then thought that he came to Bici Temple because of Yin Pian, and condensed in the corners of his lips with a smile, and the defense of his eyes reappeared.

She hurried out of bed and left the room.

"What do you have to do with Prince Yu?" Yin Han split his head and asked.

"I don't know what day it is today, and I just met the three daughters of the Prime Minister, which really puzzles me!" Xiu raised a slight arc and glanced at her: "What? Doesn't my sister remember Prince Ying anymore? My sister has lost her virginity now. Before long, the happy prince will write a letter of divorce. Can't my sister even survive for a few days?

Yin Han bit his lips: "You--"

Yin Piansuan smiled and said, "It seems that my sister has a new love, but I think Prince Yu is quite handsome. Let's see which of us two sisters can win the heart of Prince Yu. How about that? Sister, you have to pay attention!"

"Yin Panxuan, don't provoke men everywhere!" She spit out a sentence angrily.

With a charming eye, there are thousands of charms: "It's not that I don't know my origin. It's my hobby to provoke men, and it's also my specialty! I still want to ask my sister for something. On that day, my sister's ** is really the best in the world. I don't know if my sister has any left?

Yin Hanxuan stamped his feet slightly, turned his head and walked away. A light sentence came from behind him: "Sister, don't put yourself in. Be careful of men's words, so as not to have endless pain!"

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"At first glance, it looks like a very small demon!" She smiled gently, stroked the white cat curled up in her arms, and sighed secretly. How much did it take to find such a similar white cat?

"I wish she couldn't tell!" He smiled slightly and was similar. With her exquisite mind, he wanted to tell what was difficult, but with a glimmer of hope, she asked her to chat to pass the time.

Lin Wan answered in a low voice, silently for a moment, and whispered, "She stayed in Bici Temple these days!"

There was some uneasiness in his heart. He hurriedly asked, "Did the Lord Yu or the Prime Minister punish her to go to Bici Temple?"

She moved her lips and wanted to tell him the truth, but she swallowed it and said lightly, "She went by herself. She said she wanted to be quiet for a few days!"

Hearing this vaguely made him breathe a sigh of relief, stroked the little demon's hand and paused silently. The two walked through an alley coldly.

A few steps away from Chang'an Street, he stopped and habitually pressed the grass hat on his head. Knowing that she was in Bici Temple at this time, he would still be afraid to see her. He didn't know how to face her, but it was so difficult to break.

"It's time to leave!"

Lin Wan took a deep look at him: "Have you really decided?"

He nodded and muttered, "It's time!"

"That's good!" Without any retention, she told her slightly, "Let someone send me a message before leaving!"

He acquiesced: "Go back and take care!"

Looking at his back, Lin Wan sighed slightly. Who is crazy for whom and who is sad for whom? Leaving may be a relief for you. She hesitated for a long time and walked home along Chang'an Street.

"Is this a demon? I haven't seen you for many days." A loud voice sounded.

Lin Wan raised her eyes and smiled faintly and bowed slightly: "I have seen General Wen!"

Wen Jiyao waved his hand casually and stretched out his hand to hold the little demon in her arms. He didn't touch the little demon. He felt a little inappropriate and withdrew his hand.

Lin Wan handed him the cat in her arms: "General Wen, be careful!"

"Madam is so understanding!" Wen Jiyao smiled and teased the little demon in his hand: "I didn't expect it to be so clever!" It's really adorable!"

Lin Wan saw him happily holding the little demon into the door and shook her head sadly. If it was really a little demon, how could he be so obedient? The whereabouts of the little demon have been unknown, I'm afraid it's more bad luck!

Xia Houchen glanced at the little guy in his hand coldly and smiled, "The general of the Jin Dynasty also raised cats. What an interesting thing in the court!"

Wen Jiyao smiled and straightened his smooth white hair: "I haven't seen him for a while. Don't you know the princess's favorite little demon?"

Little demon? Xia Houchen's eyes sank, and his long hand reached over. The cat suddenly bowed its back and spied.

Wen Jiyao had another burst of jokes and joked, "It seems that the little demon doesn't like Prince Yu. Who let Prince Yu once chase the little demon!"

He snorted unhappily and glanced at Shi Yan. Shi Yan, who was beside him, stared at the white cat and sweated coldly all over.

Lin Wan pulled the corners of her mouth, hugged the little demon with a stiff smile, and retreated.

Xiahou Chen narrowed his eyes and called out expressionlessly: "Shi Yan!"

Shi Yan didn't feel that he had wiped his sweat and didn't care about anything else. He tried to defend, "Your Majesty, my subordinates have indeed broken the little demon's neck that day. This must not be a little demon!"

"Puff!" Wen Jiyao laughed without hesitation and caught a glimpse of the gloomy face. He said "Alas" and shook his head and said, "It turns out that the prince has already killed the princess's little demon without mercy. The prince really loves Mrs. Zhao and easily sentenced the princess's white cat to death!"

Xia Houchen glanced at him and said coldly, "If you don't kill the little demon, it's hard to vent your hatred!"

Even if Wen Jiyao was his good friend, he would never say the reason for killing the little demon. His face suddenly became hot. He called someone to put on a pot of wine, but only drank a few glasses. Wanxi came and reported: "Your Majesty, the princess said that she would not return home. She wants to cultivate herself in Bici Temple!"

Xia Houchen snorted coldly, "Do you want me to pick her up in person? I don't know what's good or bad!"

"Little incompetence, little damn it! Small--

He snorted coldly again. Wanxi stopped and dared not say anything more.

Wen Jiyao took a sip of wine, and the narrow smile on his cheeks suddenly stopped in his sharp eyes. He coughed dryly and patted his head: "Suddenly I remember that there is still something important to be done!" Urgent goodbye.

Damn woman, lawless, see how long you can be, he exhaled and got up to Tianxiang Pavilion.

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"Lan Er, are you telling the truth?" She frowned. There was no doubt that the man had a close relationship with Lin Wan, but why did he have a white cat for no reason? I vaguely felt that there was something else, but I couldn't think of a reason.

"Madam, it's true that I have been following them far away and seeing them with my own eyes!" Lan'er said affirmatively and suddenly sneered, "I didn't expect that Mrs. Shu was dignified and elegant on the surface, and she did such a bad thing behind the prince's back!"

Seeing the figure outside the door, Man Yao raised her eyebrows and said in a low voice, "Lan'er, this matter has not been clarified yet. Don't talk nonsense. What if it damages Mrs. Shu's reputation?"

Lan'er lowered her head and said, "Madam, won't you talk to the prince? After catching the rapist and arresting the couple, the prince asked several people to send several people to tie the man back and torture him severely. If Mrs. Shu is innocent, won't everyone be happy, otherwise--

"Lan'er!" She scolded coldly, "Don't mention this matter again. I believe in Mrs. Shu's character. She will never do anything wrong to the prince!"

"But, madam--"

Man Yao waved her hand and interrupted her: "Lan'er, make a cup of tea!"

Lan'er answered, turned around and walked out. She was shocked to see him standing at the door and saluted urgently: "Your Majesty--"

Xiahouchen's face was blue, he snorted coldly, strode into the room, sat down straight down, and said in a low voice, "What's going on?"

I didn't mean to tell him about this, but I sighed secretly. Lin Wan, don't blame me. It's just your bad luck. She leaned softly and whispered, "Your Majesty, Lan'er is just nonsense. Please don't take it seriously. Lan'er, why don't you hurry to make tea?!"

"Don't let me say it again!"

Lan'er was stunned by his face, knelt down and glanced at Man Yao: "Your Majesty, I didn't say anything!"

"What a bold slave!" Xiahou Chen shouted outside the door and said, "Wanxi, I will take this so-called slave down to the king and blame the 20 boards!"

She was so anxious that she burst into tears. When she saw Wan Xi enter the door, she kowtowed several times: "Your Majesty, the maidservant said, the maidservant said everything!"

"Lan'er!" Manyo pretended to stop it and shook her head.

Lan'er said what she saw and heard tremblingly.

"Please don't punish Lan'er. Lan'er is straightforward. Maybe it's not what we think. That man is just a distant relative of Mrs. Shu!"

"Far relatives?!" Xia Houchen sneered, "Why don't you visit Wan'er's distant relatives now?"

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Lin Wan secretly hanged her hand: "Your Majesty, that distant relative is an insignificant person. Why bother you, Prince?"

"Wan'er came to the royal palace and was in the affairs of the royal palace. I appreciate it very much. Now Wan'er's distant relatives are wronged by Bici Temple, and I can't bear it. The king personally took him back to the house and left him in the house, which is also a reward for Wan'er. How about picking up the princess back to the house?

"Your Majesty, he will leave Kyoto and go back to the countryside in a couple of days, why not--

He didn't say anything, but looked at her lightly. Lin Wan knew that she couldn't stop it and got into the carriage.

When Manyao saw that she was worried, she apologized and said, "I'm just kind, please, Mrs. Shu--"

Lin Wan motioned her not to say anything more, secretly considering a thorough way. If he was just a distant relative or an ordinary man, I don't know how many changes he would have!