"Don't think about it."
Rong Jue saw what mu Qingge was thinking. She touched her head with her thin lips, looked at the compassionate Buddha statue in front of her, and said softly, "I'm fine now."
Unprecedented peace and happiness.
"Well." Mu Qingge didn't want to do that. She saw that other people were chanting scriptures, and pulled him to one side: "let's chant scriptures, too."
"Wait a minute." When Rong Jue saw the crowd kneeling on the futon, he grabbed her and looked at the diviner on the other side. He said in a warm voice, "you have a big stomach. It's not good to kneel. Go and ask for a sign for yourself."
"It's all here. It's not good not to chant."
"I'll read your share." When Rong Jue said this, he patted her on the head and said, "go ahead and ask for a lot."
"Good."
Mu Qingge responds helplessly.
In fact, she didn't believe much about whether she wanted to sign or not. She had received scientific education, but it was estimated that because of empress Xiaoyi's experience, he worried too much about everything. In order to make him feel at ease, she had to follow his will to sign.
"Benefactor, but come to ask for a lot?"
It was a young monk who was in charge of the bidding. His eyes were tender, but his eyes were clear. At a glance, he knew that he had already lost the world of mortals.
"Well." Mu Qingge answered and asked with a smile, "little master, what should I do?"
The little monk looked serious and said, "benefactor, kneel down on the futon straight back, hold the sign container in hand, close your eyes and shake the sign container until there is a bamboo stick falling from the sign container."
"All right."
Mu Qingge nodded, stroked his stomach and knelt on the futon.
The little monk handed her the sign on the desk: "benefactor, please."
"Thank you."
Mu Qingge took the container, closed his eyes and shook it with force.
"PATA!"
One of them fell to the ground.
Mu Qingge opens his eyes, holds the stick in one hand, leans over slightly and picks up the bamboo stick that falls on the ground.
She turned over the bamboo stick and saw that there was a line on it
——The mountains are heavy and the waters are restored, the road is hard, I don't know the Pearl, I don't know the king.
Mu Qingge looks at this line of words, eyebrows jump for a while, grasp the finger tip of the bamboo stick, some white.
"Benefactor?" The little monk was stunned to see mu Qingge. He called softly, "just let me put the signet in place."
Mu Qingge came back to his senses, held his hand tightly and said with a smile, "it is said that Buddhists have one flower, one leaf and one Bodhi. As far as human beings are concerned with Buddha's heart, they are one person, one world, one Buddha and one Tathagata. It's enough to sign once, isn't it?"
"Benefactor is a rare man of reason." The little monk put his hands together and said Amitabha, and then said with profound meaning: "I hope you can be more open."
Mu Qingge listened, but he laughed and didn't answer. He just asked, "little master, are you the one who solved the signature?"
"No "Every sign here is explained by the abbot one by one," the young monk said
"Abbot?"
"Yes." The little monk nodded: "if you want to solve the problem, I can show you the way."
After listening to the song, mu Qingge takes a look at Rong Jue and goes to see that Rong Jue is kneeling on the futon in an unprecedented seriousness, quietly reciting scriptures with everyone.
Rong Jue has a beautiful face that is unparalleled in the world, and his side face is also very beautiful.
When he recites sutras, his eyes are closed tightly, and he holds a string of Buddhist beads in his palm. While chanting sutras, he twists the beads with his slender and beautiful fingers. From the side view, it's so perfect that people's heart beats.
Mu Qingge hasn't seen Rong Jue's side face seriously for a long time. Since she was pregnant, she always went to bed early and woke up late, while Rong Jue always took care of her to fall asleep.
However, every day, he always wakes up earlier than her. Usually, when she wakes up, he is already cleaning up. Many times, he even goes to the west wing to get busy.
Now take a look at the past his side face, quiet and beautiful to make people palpitate.
"Benefactor?"
The little monk called her.
Mu Qingge came back and said, "hmm?"
The little monk had a good temper and repeated: "do you need a little monk to lead the way?"
Mu Qingge looks at Rong Jue again, but he just sees that Qin Ziqing, who was kneeling on the lower left side of Rong Jue, suddenly opens his eyes, slightly sidelights his eyes and looks at Rong Jue.
Everyone was closing their eyes and chanting. She was the only one who opened her eyes.
She just looked at Rong Jue straightly, with deep admiration at the bottom of her eyes.
Mu Qingge looks at it and squints slightly.
Qin Ziqing likes Rong Jue, which is well known in the whole imperial city. However, in front of people, she has always been elegant and reserved, rarely showing too much eyes.
However, this moment's vision, is barefaced, as for, also revealed a strong possessive!
In this world, no one can be calm when they see their partner coveted.
So is mu Qingge. She is really angry.
Perhaps feeling the eyes of Mu Qingge, Qin Ziqing turns his face slightly and impressively looks into mu Qingge's cold eyes.
Seeing that it was mu Qingge, Qin Ziqing was stunned, but soon, as usual, he gave her a gentle and elegant smile, and then continued to turn his head to look at Rong Jue, his eyes still did not hide.
Qin Ziqing is very good-looking, her words and deeds with a great family honed out of the calm and elegant, just a smile is impeccable generous and decent. People who don't know the situation must think that she was laughing with her friends just now.
However, mu Qingge is not blind.
She clearly saw the provocation from Qin Ziqing's eyes that pretended to be gentle!
She seems to be saying, what about Rong Jue?
What can you do to me?
He doesn't belong to you!
Mu qinggedun was angry and laughed.
She felt angry and ridiculous, but she was disgusted with Qin Ziqing.
However, she was not impulsive. It was not her style to scold women. It was stupid to follow Qin Ziqing's provocation.
After all, she didn't miss the fact that her eyes were looking at her abdomen when she looked away.
She knows what she's thinking.
However, she mu Qingge is not a person who is willing to suffer such a loss.
She twisted her head and said to him with a smile, "thank you, little master. I'll ask someone to find him later." Then he nodded to the little monk and went to Qin Ziqing.
At this time, Qin Ziqing did not close his eyes to continue chanting.
When mu Qingge came to her back, she knew it for the first time. As soon as she hooked her lips, she sneered.
Mu Qingge didn't want to see her face. She leaned slightly and said in her ear in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Miss Qin, you have been admiring the Lord for many years, so you only dare to peep at him at this time, but you don't dare to look up in front of him. You are also pitiful. So, I sympathize with you. If you like to watch it, please feel free. But don't blame me for not reminding you. I'm too blatant, but the Lord will find out! "