Chapter 167

She thought she was dreaming. She rubbed her eyes and found that the sky was still white.

Is the dream so real now? There is a breeze on my face!

"Awake?"

A warm voice came from her head. She turned her head slightly and found that she was wrapped in the quilt and held in her arms by Emperor Xingchen. On the other side, grandma Di, aunt Xu and Xiao Li all showed their smiling faces to her.

In the distance, the sound of ringing bells reverberates on the whole mountain, solemn and solemn, surrounded by yellow and white ancient buildings.

Xia Wei'an looked at the crowd blankly, and aunt Xu immediately said with a smile: "young lady, before you wake up, the young master wrapped you up with a quilt. He carried you up the mountain with thousands of ladders and walked for an hour."

Xia Wei's face turned red when he settled down. He came down from emperor Xingchen's arms and pinched his arm painfully. "It must be tired to hold him for such a long time. Really, why don't you wake me up."

She whispered to blame, the whole person hiding in the side of the emperor star, embarrassed to see other people's expression, really good shame!

"It doesn't matter. I can't bear to disturb you when I see you sleeping soundly." Emperor star is the first time to see Xia Wei'an blush, only feel very cute, can not help but look at a few more.

"Come on, let's get in." Seeing the love of the couple and the embarrassment of Xia Wei'an, Granny Di opened her mouth and called for everyone to leave the space for them.

Summer really hate to stand still in place, aunt Xu a drag her hand, half dragged her in.

Seeing them all leave, Xia Wei'an breathes a sigh of relief, and the burning feeling on his face fades a little. His heart is both sweet and distressed, and the power of helping emperor Xingchen squeeze his hand is more and more gentle.

"I can't be so used to such things next time. What if you spoil me?"

Emperor Xingchen looked at her bashful appearance and couldn't help reaching out and pinching her red and tender face and said, "I just want to spoil you, so you can't leave me."

He said love words seriously. Xia Wei'an's face was reddened by his words. He could not help muttering in a low voice: "even if you are not used to me, I will not leave you."

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It's not the opening time of the temple, so we have to wait for their incense to burn before we can open the gate.

Xiao Li went to buy some incense sticks and came in carrying them on his shoulder. The incense was thick and high, standing on the ground a head higher than Xia Wei'an.

"Young lady, it's called shaogaoxiang. Since it's the first incense, it naturally needs to be ceremonious and sincere." Xiao Li explained to her as he handed Xiang to her.

Xia Wei'an took it and turned to Emperor Xingchen for help, so they burned a stick of incense together, Emperor's grandmother and aunt Xu's, and Xia Zhen and Xiao Li's.

After burning incense, the door opened and the crowd rushed in. Xia Wei'an and his grandmother went into the Buddhist hall to worship the Bodhisattva.

Kneeling on the futon, a little monk comes over with a signet. Seeing that the emperor's grandmother shakes one, Xia Wei'an closes her eyes and shakes one sincerely. She hopes that the Bodhisattva can protect her and the emperor's star to be healthy and healthy, and that they will never leave.

A bamboo stick was shaken out and smashed on the ground, making a clear sound. She picked it up and saw a line of traditional Chinese characters written on it. She didn't know it, so she took it to the monk at the door.

The monk who solved the signature was about 50 years old. He was kind-hearted. When there was no one, he closed his eyes and meditated. He became a world of his own.