Chapter 93 [Uninvited Guest]

Chapter 93 [Invited Guest]

"Don't say any more, I'm not going to leave home." Ru Mo quickly covered Xiao Yan's mouth and then stroked his eyebrows. She didn't like the way he frowned.

He looked at her with care, and his anger immediately disappeared. He sighed, took her hand, and gently hugged her into his arms, but said to the abbot, "All deeds are impermanent, all deeds are bitter, all Dharmas are selfless, and Nirvana is silent. Among the three worlds, the heart is the main one. It seems that the master can't look at the heart yet. How can he guide people to be a monk?

The abbot frowned and shouted the Buddha's name; "Sin! Sin! There are eight hardships in life, life, old age, illness, death, love and parting, long-term resentment, can't ask for, and five yin. And there is another bitterness today, that is, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!"

At the beginning of the shower, the clear blue sky is clearer. Sister Mo, Brother Yan, that's great. You are finally back!" Ning Xue clapped her hands happily, shouting and laughing.

Ru Mo scratched the tip of Ning Xue's nose and said affectionately, "Sister Mo misses Xue'er. She wants to come back to hold a wedding for Xue'er as soon as possible!"

Ning Xue immediately blushed and stammered, "Sister Mo, you are so funny... Who wants to get married..."

Fan Yun, standing behind Ning Xue, rolled his eyes and asked the sky speechlessly. Turning to Xiao Yan, "Master, is everything going well?"

Xiao Yan couldn't help humming, "But it's going well. If it's a step later, I'm afraid we'll have a nun. Some people can't wait to be a monk."

Fan Yun took a look at Shen Yue, and Shen Yue hurriedly smiled, "Oh, I'm thirsty and tired after driving all night. Brother Fan, you'd better make a pot of tea quickly."

Ru Mo narrowed her eyes comfortably, "Oh, it's good to be an ordinary person!"

Carefully pick the tea, hot pot, set tea, warm cup, high flush, low foam... Fan Yun did it so seriously and carefully, and every process strived to be perfect. The faint fragrance of tea overflows, refreshing and intoxicating!

Fan Yun poured a cup of tea and handed it to Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan took the teacup with a smile, "During my absence, is Jianchang City still peaceful?"

"Yes, it's still peaceful, by the way, sir!" Fan Yun remembered something, "Two days ago, Xiao Baorong from Nankang sent someone to send a painting, indicating that the little marquis of Jianchang should receive it."

"Oh?" Xiao Yan said indifferently, "Since it refers to the name, bring the painting. It happens that Shen Yu is here. Let's appreciate it together."

Shen Yue's heart tightened. He took a sip of tea and nodded, "Yes, bring it quickly. Xiao Baorong has always loved Wen Mo. What painting can he send?"

"Oh? It seems that Shen Yue knows Xiao Baorong very well!" Xiao Yan's smile was like a light smoke and breeze. "Do you still know that he doesn't love Wen Mo?"

Shen Yue frowned and smiled faintly until Fan Yun brought the painting and opened the scroll. Everyone was a little surprised. Ru Mo pointed to the scroll and wanted to laugh and didn't dare to smile, "What! This is Shen Yu's 'Deng Xuanchang Building', but the copy is very different. It does not draw a dangerous peak with Beifu, and the high peak out of Nan Cen. There are Lingfengxies in it, looking back at the yin of the river. Every time the coastal insurance increases or decreases, the turbulary level is shallow and deep. There are three schools of water flow, and there are four high schools in Taiwan. There are outlying guests, and there is admiration. The glow reflects Changpu, and the scenery is glowing in the candle. The Yunsheng Mountains are dark, and the stream is half cloudy under the sun. Xinmei is not my land. Why don't you draw a hairpin?

Shen Yue smiled understandingly, "I didn't expect you to remember my godbrother's poem so clearly... Yes, there is no mirror image of Deng Xuanchang Tower in this painting, and it is very rough.

Ru Mo sighed and widened her eyes, "But what does Xiao Baorong want to use this painting to explain? Climb the Xuanchang Tower, climb high, look out, imagine?"

"It's very simple, just thinking about what you can't think about in your heart. Xiao Baorong is something that makes Brother Shen dare not think about." Ning Xue came over and kindly reminded Ru Mo.

"Xueer, don't talk nonsense." Ru Mo stared at Ning Xue, but Ning Xue was a little surprised, "What's wrong? Sister Mo, don't you agree with what I just said?"

Ru Mo stretched out her index finger to suppress her lips and heed to Ning Xue. She didn't want Xiao Yan to suspect Shen Yue. After these days in Qionghua Palace, Shen Yue's character could be seen clearly. The so-called suspicious people don't need to be doubted.

Ning Xue lay quietly on the table and felt that she could see nothing but look at the bustle. Xiao Yan turned his eyes from the painting to Ning Xue and suddenly smiled, "Xueer, you have become much smarter these days with Fan Yun."

Ning Xue shouted in surprise, and immediately climbed onto her face with a smile, "Brother Yan, are you praising me? This is the first time you have praised me!"

Xiao Yan looked at Ning Xue with tears and laughter and smiled, "Xueer, will you help Brother Yan do something?"

Ning Xue blinked and nodded fiercely, "What's the matter? Brother Yan, are you hungry? By the way, Xue'er has been studying cooking recently. I'll bring my stewed sugar snow pear right away. Wait..."

"White sugar snow pear? Isn't it the rock sugar pear, right? Ru Mo was stunned, narrowed her eyes and stuck to Xiao Yan's earlobe. "The branch is not so obvious. It won't be cold if there is Xue'er."

Xiao Yan smiled deeply, "Xue'er has too many questions. How can we always answer her when we have time!" The question is that this picture is too obvious. I always feel that there is something wrong..." Ru Mo's heart trembled, and she only felt a dangerous breath flowing outside Shen Yue's body, approaching.

Fan Yun was stunned when he looked at the painting, straightened up, and his voice became cold. "This picture scroll is numb, as if there is some powder."

Xiao Yan's face changed and he aimed at the picture scroll. Suddenly, Ning Xue hurried in with a bowl of "white sugar pears", "Ah!" One staggered, and the bowl of snow pears in his hand was folded on the picture scroll, and a large area was suddenly wet.

"Xueer, why are you so careless?" Fan Yun's reprimanding voice sounded, "Fan Yun, not to mention Xue'er, look..." Xiao Yan stopped in front of Ning Xue, "The picture scroll is really different."

Fan Yun looked at the picture scroll in surprise, and suddenly his heart jumped. After that, the place where the picture scroll was wet by the pear water showed a vivid dragon.

When Shen Yue saw the "dragon" figure clearly, he immediately grew his mouth and was stunned there. He didn't even notice that the teacup in his hand fell to the ground. He just trembled in fear, "It's the 'dragon map'. Collecting the dragon map privately is the crime of destroying the clan!"

Rumo quickly touched the picture scroll and put the pear juice on her finger in the mouth and touched it. "Salty!" Then he stared at Ning Xue, "Xueer, are you sure you put white sugar when you cook white sugar Sydney?"

"Ah?" Ning Xue was shocked and jumped up, "Sister Mo, I seem to have put it wrong. It's salt!"

"That's right. After the painting scroll is covered with salt water, the true appearance is the meaning of Xiao Baorong's painting this time. The Deng Xuanchang Building in front is just a paving." Rumo said in a general.

Xiao Yan smiled angrily, "Very good. Xiao Baorong's 'Longtu' this time is a warning. There will be some actions next. Just wait for the move!"

The exquisite light-colored window screen and gorgeous jasmine fill the whole room, with a faint fragrance. Ru Mo stamped her feet hard, "Who made the room like this?"

Xiao Yan's face changed again and again, and finally squeezed out two words from his teeth, "Stangled."

Ru Mo finally recalled that Xiao Yan had already ordered Gu Er to go back to Jianchang first. Maybe there were too many things that happened a few days ago, and she didn't remember that there was still a girl.

Xiao Yan came behind Ru Mo and took her hand. "Moer, there is still a lack of a maid around you. Let the entangler serve you in the future. If there is anything, just tell her."

"I will take care of myself." Ru Mo broke away from Xiao Yan's hand, looked at the dark window, and suddenly raised her head, "What kind of person? Come out!"

The candlelight lit, and a girl in blue came in. When she saw Ru Mo and Xiao Yan, she quickly saluted, "I've met you, little lady."

The light-colored window screen slowly opened. Ru Mo stood in front of the window and stared at the entanger, "The entanger, Master Xiaoyao went to Yunyou. Would you like to follow me in the future?"

The entangled son was silent for a long time, and then turned his head and looked at Xiao Yan, "Son..."

Xiao Yan opened his mouth, and his voice was calm, but with irresistible majesty. "What's the little lady asking you? Why are you stunned? Just reply."

The entangled body was trembling, and she was finally sure, but what was it sure about? I'm willing to." He ploped and fell to the ground.

After the man left the room, Ru Mo looked confused, "Is my husband's market so good? First, a princess Qiongyue, and now a pester. What flowers and plants will there be in the future? Will there be more three palaces and six courtyards in the future?

Xiao Yan lay on the bed with his hands behind his head. Slowly, he closed his eyes and slowly opened them. Gently, he said, "Moer, you like Shen Yue, don't you?"

Rumo was like a stone. She bit her lip, went to the bed, and stared at Xiao Yan. "Yes, I like Xiao Baojuan, I like Fan Yun, I like Shen Yue, but I don't like you..."

"Mier!" Xiao Yan's eyes were full of confusion, "Then what have you been angry with just now?"

Ru Mo pouted and sighed, "I'm angry with Xiao Baorong. I sent a 'dragon picture' when I have nothing to do. He is sowing discord and framing Brother Shen. I'm fighting for Brother Shen."

Xiao Yan had no choice but to stag over Ru Mo's body and let her face herself. "Moer, anyway, Xiao Baojuan doesn't care about anything now. Shen Yue Jianchang's position as the little marquis can still be preserved."

Ru Mo frowned gently and said carelessly, "I don't care about Xiao Baojuan. What I care about is..." She couldn't go on with the following words, and her face turned red.

"Moer........ I also care about you..." The gentle call sounded in her ear, and he whispered in her ear, but she didn't hear a word clearly - the lingering smile melted into the warm wind, accompanying you to choose, but I didn't think about whether it was worth it or not. I suddenly understood my role!

Xiao Yan is right. It's time to take the move, and it really happened! Ru Mo gritted her teeth and said to herself that Shen Yue would be fine, absolutely not. During this period, Xiao Yan sent pesters to monitor Shen Yue's every move without telling Ru Mo, and then ushered in two uninvited guests - Princess Qiongyue and Lingtue.

Qiongyue's eyelashes trembled gently, and the pale face on the right was a little more flushed, and the dark hair pressed against her left cheek, covering the whole half of her face.

Ru Mo stared at Qiongyue for a long time before she was sure that the tall and bright Princess Qiongyue was in a rotten shirt in front of her. It was so different from now.