Your heart is like my heart 18

Two boxes of Shuiluoxiang were neatly placed on the table, as if they were waiting for her arrival. Yin hesitated for a moment and picked up the wooden box. The fragrance was light and slightly. A bitter smile appeared on his lips. The Shuiluoxiang, which she had always loved, actually hid the mystery and cruelly deprived the flower-like woman's face, just for the insatisfactory hatred. Hate.

For a long time, she put down the wooden box in her hand and glanced at the hall. Everything was still in order. It seemed that the owner just left for a while to have a drink, and would soon return. But she knew that he left and left with lifelong hatred. She didn't know if he would stop, but she knew that at least she couldn't continue to let him do something. There were people she cared about and people she couldn't let go of.

"Mother--" Lan Xin saw that she was distracted and carefully called out.

Yin Piaoxuan took a soft breath: "Let's go!"

"Mother, Shuiluoxiang--"

She looked back and shook her head. No, she will never use Luoxiang again. She doesn't want to be fettered by those things anymore. This is not what she wants.

What does she want?! What she wants is actually very simple, but since that decree, everything has been empty.

"Go to Xiangyun Tower!"

It's still the purple bamboo forest. The purple bamboo forest is a special place for the second brother, which is only prepared for her. After sitting down for a while, Lin Xianyan lifted the bamboo curtain and came in and asked, "Do you want to smell the jade lips?"

The fragrance of jade lips? She raised her eyes slightly and looked at Lin Xianyan for a long time. Fang said, "The big shopkeeper's jade lips are fragrant and intoxicating. I'm afraid that a cup of drunkenness is unconscious!"

"How can a glass of wine get you drunk with your alcohol?"

"What the big shopkeeper said, how about having a drink together?"

"I'm very light in drinking, I'm afraid--"

"Lan Xin, get a pot of wine!"

Lan Xin answered and withdrew. Lin Xianyan only hesitated for a moment and sat down opposite her: "But what's wrong?"

Yin Piaoxuan smiled gently and didn't say anything. When Lan Xin came in with a pot of wine, he took a pot of wine and poured a glass of wine and pushed it to her: "If the second brother is still there, will everything be different?"

"In the dark, everything is doomed!"

"My mother doesn't want me anymore, and my second brother doesn't want me anymore, and he doesn't want me anymore!"

"You haven't drunk yet. Why are you talking nonsense here? Go back to the palace! Everything will be fine!"

She just smiled, smiled lightly, drank a glass of wine, and said nothing more. She went straight out of the Xiangyun Tower and returned not to the palace, but to the warm incense hall.

"Go to Bici Temple!" Yin Zhengliang said this when he saw her.

He seems to be much haggard. The soldiers are under the city. In the past few days, he has not closed his eyes. What he is worried about is either the besieged Luojing City or whether she is safe or not. Now Luojing City is safe, and she is safe and sound. It is time to go to Bici Temple.

She was not allowed to refuse. Yin Zhengliang called someone directly and drove the carriage straight to Bici Temple.

All the way, she was silent and didn't have to lift the curtain. She knew how bleak it was outside. The smell of blood that had not yet spread out rushed to the tip of her nose, and her eyes suddenly became hot. Yes, it was time for her to go to the column incense, but this was far from enough. Even if it was sacrificed with her blood, it was far from enough. This was all she owed It's all because of her.

Will nothing have happened without her?

"Your mother's most reassuring thing is you. I believe you won't disappoint your mother!"

seemed to have something to mean, but for a moment she couldn't figure out the deeper meaning. She lowered her eyes and said, "I miss my mother and my second brother!"

"I am on behalf of all the subjects of the Jin Dynasty and the people of the world. I pray to the Buddha to bless the people of the Jin Dynasty. I hope that there will be no more war. I hope that the Jin Dynasty and the neighboring countries will be repaired and give peace to the people of the world." The loud sound resounded through the hall, with deep expectations, and in the sound of wooden fish, it was extremely eager.

"Please bless my children of the Yin family, peace, and promise them a safe life!"

Yin Pianxuan looked at him sideways. All the time, he only regarded him as the prime minister and the court in his heart. It turned out that he did not forget that his children had always cared about them!

"Buddha is above and compassionate. If everything has to go to me, then please bless those innocent people. I, Yin, am willing to bear everything and never break my word!"

"Amitabha! Good and good, there are two benefactors in the world, blessed are the world!"

It is the old abbot, with a thin body, but his body is straight. He entered the hall with Kong Wu. The old abbot approached with rosary beads, put his hands together, and knelt down devoutly: "There is a division of good and evil in the world. Buddha's wise eyes will live up to the words of the two donor!"

"Old abbot--" Yin Zhengliang bowed and helped him up.

"I heard that Ling Qianjin is excellent in chess. I wonder if I can play a game with Ling Qianjin?"

Thinking that he might be waiting for her in Jingren Palace, Yin Piaoxuan was a little reluctant and was about to open his lips to refuse. The old abbot said lightly, "The chess game is settled. Why do you have to fight for such a moment? You are predestined to be a predestined person!"

Yin Pianxuan wanted to say something more. Seeing that Yin Zhengliang nodded to her, he meditated and responded to the old abbot's request.

Chess is played fast or slowly. Although the chess moves are not rules, the old abbot knows her next step, which is always one step faster than her and blocks her way.

Yin Piao frowned and stared at the old abbot's calm face. When he was blocked again, he hummed softly, and his hands messed up the black and white on the chessboard. He said angrily, "No more!"

Haha, the old abbot laughed, brushed his beard, and nodded frequently: "Interesting, really interesting! Don't forget that on the first day of every month, you must go to Bici Temple to give incense!"

Sending people away Yin Zhengliang, the old abbot exhaled deeply: "It's a pity that a pair of wise eyes and a wise heart! You can't get the right fruit in front of the Buddha, and you will get good fruit in the world! God's will!"

"Abbot--"

"It's empty, Bici Temple is handed over to you! Get ready. In a few days, the old man will take Yin to travel around the world!"

"What?!" Kong Wu was a little puzzled: "Abbot, which disciple is it? Why--"

"He will soon go to Bici Temple. He was originally rich and extraordinary, but he is destined to be accompanied by ancient Buddhas all his life! His name is the cause and effect of the world!"

"Abbot, what you are talking about is the emperor--

"Only when the persistent heart is put down can that thought disappear. Where do you come from and where are you going?" The old abbot chanted and left.

He didn't say anything, just silently watched her approach, and Fang whispered: "Pingxuan--"

Yin Piao was slightly stunned, turned his eyes hesitantly, and asked faintly, "Your Highness, why are you here?"

Her question made him suddenly feel that such a meeting was a little ridiculous. He and she actually met in front of the main gate of the palace, as if they wanted to clarify something, but made him even more confused: "Pingxuan, in a few days, I will leave for Luoyang!"

"Why did Your Highness go to Luoyang?"

Xia Houze opened the corners of his mouth and smiled and said quietly, "Luoyang is a good place!"

"But Your Highness--

"Pingling!" He cut off her words and took a deep breath: "Yi'er will be fine! I'm sorry!"

He talked about the deal with Zong Chenghuan, but in the end, he hurt her sadly, but he can guarantee that no matter what Zong Chenghuan does, he will never hurt him. Perhaps, there is no such thing as right or wrong in the first place. Fighting for the world and gaining beauty is what every man pursues, and there is no such thing as despicable, fierce and ruthless, because they are actually the same!

"I know!" She answered clearly that Zong Chenghuan, which she knew, would never let Yi'er have a trace of grievance, but after all, it was her Yi'er!

Xiahouze looked forward. Luo Jing relieved the siege, and the prosperity of Zhuque Street gradually appeared. He always owed her a word of apology. Maybe this can't save anything, but it will make you feel better and better day and night: "Pianxuan, take care!"

"Luoyang has a long way to go. Please take good care of His Royal Highness and Princess An!" Her decent bowing salute was gratitude and sincere gratitude.

Xia Houze took a deep look at her, smiled, turned around, and left with firm steps.

She just felt that he walked too fast. Will it be forever to stay away this time? This man actually treated her very well, but at the beginning, she did not enter the East Palace, but the royal palace!

Walking out of Xu Yuan and Xu Yuan, I still felt the eyes following his back. I don't know if I can put it down again, but I never regret meeting you! However, he believes that he will and will forget her, but the roots she has planted in his heart are too deep and it really takes time to forget it.

He took out a silk handkerchief in his arms and embroidered with a peach blossom silk handkerchief, which had been pouring, which was a strong feeling that could not be melted away. He did not tell her anymore, did not embarras her, nor did he tell her that Li Congyun had left him with a book yesterday. She made a choice, which was a wise choice. However, he felt, heart, more It's empty.