Chapter 105

Ran Yan's anger at sang Chen was relieved a little bit. He decided to be calm and patient. He talked with Sang Chen openly, and advised him to cancel the engagement.

Night green and the door of the monk said a few words, the monk will lead her into the door.

Yuncong temple also receives incense from pilgrims, so there are often ladies and maidens going in and out. Gelan asks Wanlv to go to sangchen, mainly because of the reserve of her wife's family. She can't go straight to the door. Besides, seeing ran Yan's state before, Gelan thinks it's better to give her some time to ease up, so as not to hurt sang Chen's dignity. After all, the other party is a member of the Boling Cui family!

At the gate of the temple, there are many small monks and monks, and occasionally pilgrims. They all seem to be ordinary people. Ran Yan and Gelan are standing under the willow trees not far from the temple gate. The willow leaves are dense and drooping, and they are half hidden.

"Amitabha. Uncle is back. " The voice of a little monk came.

Then there is a clear Yue Buddhist name, "Amitabha."

Ran Yan and Ge Lan turn around at the same time. The green willows are gently blown by the wind. Between them, a monk in a long-sleeve robe is folded with his hands and slightly bent back to salute. His long neck is connected with his thick shoulders, which is even a light head, and the curve is impeccable.

Whether a person is really good-looking or not, as long as you remove the ornaments and the cover of the hair, you can clearly distinguish it, and the monk in front of you is undoubtedly very good-looking.

"Uncle Huaiyin." Another monk said hello to him.

It turns out that this is the monk Huaiyin who is beautiful and angry. Ran Yan's eyes followed him. Huaiyin seemed to notice that someone was looking at him, so he turned his head.

The leaves and branches swayed, showing the flawless face, indifferent and out of the dust, the long and narrow Phoenix eyes only need a little look can flow out the charming color, but he just slightly lowered his eyes, folded his hands, and chanted a Buddhist name to ran Yan and Ge Lan, bowed slightly, and then turned away faintly. From the beginning to the end, his excellent face is only light, and his excellent eyes are only indifferent to the world.

He looks at people or things, is a kind of indifference overlooking the masses, and there is no difference. Ran Yan has four words in his mind: eminent monk.

If there is a man in heaven, it should be so.

In terms of appearance, Xiao Song and Su Fu are not inferior to him, but his whole body has no flavor of fireworks, and his manners are all free and easy, just like no human fireworks. In this mortal world, it is like a white lotus, independent and spotless.

Ge Lan and ran Yan Shang are in shock. Huaiyin has already left.

He just walked out not far away, and met sang Chen, who came in a hurry with a happy face. "Uncle Huaiyin, are you back from the cloud?"

"Amitabha, when will you come here with you?" Huaiyin said more this time, but her expression remained unchanged.

Sang Chen returned a Buddhist ceremony and said respectfully, "I came from the day before yesterday and helped to copy scriptures in the temple. After the martial uncle comes back, he can play with him again."

Sangchen's attainments in go are basically in a state of seeking defeat alone. Only when he plays, can he find some fun and meet few opponents. Among these few people, monk Huaiyin is one of them.

"I'll be waiting." Huaiyin nodded slightly.

The two people exchanged Buddhist rites. Huaiyin went to the temple, and sang Chen was overjoyed. Under the guidance of the late green, he came to ran Yan.

Seeing ran Yan with a power fence, sang Chen's face turned red. She grabbed her robe and remembered that she must have described herself badly. She quickly closed her lapel and called out shyly, "lady."

Song blue and late green have already retreated to two Zhangs. Two people alone, sangchen more embarrassed, a while has been red to the root of the neck.

Looking at his careful and expectant appearance, ran Yan suddenly didn't know how to open his mouth. He was silent for a while, and sang Chen choked out a sentence, "I'm going down to ask your father for marriage."

"Why do you propose a marriage?" Ran Yan adjusted his tone to the most relaxed state and asked along with his words.

Sangchen hung his head and didn't dare to look at her. He grabbed a small ink spot on her robe and whispered, "I feel that the lady is kind-hearted, gentle and virtuous. I was very happy that day when she hinted so euphemistically. Although I am penniless now, I will never be wronged by a man in the next room..."

Ran Yan is full of misty water, gentle and virtuous? She hinted at him? Ran Hu seems to have met with a ghost, even though she has met with a ghost, she is not surprised.

"Wait a minute. When can I be gentle? When was Hyun Sook? How can you be kind? " Ran Yan interrupted him.

Sang Chen quickly raised his eyes and looked at ran Yan. His ear lobes were as red as agate, and the sun was shining. His voice became smaller and smaller. However, he still replied, "my wife helped to cure Sanzhou Lang, help me to carry out the autopsy, and told me to contain ginger to drive away evil spirits, and helped me to bandage the wound..."

"Well, tell me, how can I hint you?" This is the place where ran Yan can't understand. This rabbit only gets the hint to propose marriage. Ran Yan dares to swear to the heaven that she can recall every word she said to him. She is sure that there is absolutely no hint.Sangchen Qingjun's face was almost bleeding, and he summoned up his courage and said, "when I went down to pay back my wife's money a month ago, my wife said in the bamboo forest I'm pretty, although the lady's expression is very euphemistic So even though I'm poor now, I still have the courage to propose a marriage. In fact, I still have a dirty idea in my heart... "

A good-looking compliment is a euphemistic hint to ask him to marry him? Isn't that a little too euphemistic? With Sang Chen's appearance, there should be many women who will say so? At least with Chang'an's open atmosphere, she is unlikely to be the first to praise his beauty. What's more, seeing his pure and harmless appearance, he had a dirty mind!

ran Yan shook his body and held the trunk of the tree and reluctantly asked, "you, you can make it clear."

Sangchen's Blush slightly eases, describes looking at ran Yan seriously and apologetically.

Through a layer of soap gauze, ran Yan can also feel his seriousness, and his sense of absurdity has been reduced a lot.

"I never admit that I am a descendant of the Cui family in Boling. But when I went to ask for a marriage, I knew that even if I denied that I could not look up to Cui's family any more, uncle ran would have been tossing and turning for several nights because Cui's family had agreed to marry. In his heart, he secretly thought of borrowing Cui's light In fact, it is. I don't dare to ask your wife to forgive me, but I promise that it will not be so in the future. " Sangchen just grasps the robe on the side of his leg. His knuckles turn pale and his moist lips tightly close into a line, which shows his determination.

Ran Yan saw that he really felt that it was a dirty thing to think so. Such a pure person, I really didn't know how to live alone until now. Ran Yan sighed. She felt pity for him, but she couldn't use the rest of her life to fulfill the pity.

Hearing her sigh, sang Chen became more and more nervous.

"Mr. sang, I'm sorry about the hint you think I never meant that. It's just true to say that you are beautiful. " Ran Yan said directly, and finally he was afraid that he would think about left again. He said, "master Huaiyin is also very handsome, isn't he?"

"Uncle Huaiyin is a monk." Sang Chen's face turned white one minute, but still stubborn way.

Ran Yan dropped his eyes and couldn't bear to look at him. He said ruthlessly, "this is not a monk. It doesn't matter."

Sang Chen's face was pale, and even his moist lips were like paper. Compared with his happy face, he fell into hell from heaven.

Sang Chen likes ran Yan. He doesn't know when and why. He just wants to get close to her and see her. Even if he is assailed every time, he is very happy in his heart. When he saw him last time, he was happy for several days. He also thought that if he could hold his son's hand and grow old with him in the future, he could not sleep happily if he thought about it. However, he really felt that he was not worthy of Ran Yan. He had no family, no family members, wandered around, and sometimes did not have meals. So he never dared to have a non partisan thought. Until he got the words that ran Yan thought ran Yan was "hinting", he summoned up the courage to ask for marriage with Ran's family. He was afraid that he would send one or two inkstones to other people's eyes. He stayed up for several days and made ten prescriptions, although it was not worth money ... At least he thought so.

Sang Chen doesn't know the value of his inkstone. He only thinks that the craft is a little complicated, but after all, it's only a few pieces of mud, and I'm afraid it's not worth a few dollars. Ran Wen was very happy when he saw those inkstones. He thought it was the face given by Cui's family in Boling!

"There are so many gentle and virtuous ladies. You can surely find a man who knows his mind and is considerate of the cold and warm." Ran Yan doesn't want to say that this is a very high percentage of rejection words, but she can't help but comfort sang Chen with a heartfelt consolation.

Sangchen unconsciously nodded, turned back, walked out two steps to stabilize the body, did not look back, only way, "lady, go back quickly, not peaceful recently."

Ran Yan said, looking at his floating back, he was sad and funny, even his description after being hit was so two. After thinking that maybe even friends have not to do, ran Yan also felt a little lost.

Ran Yan was so angry that he wanted to kill and dismember himself? When did you treat him as a friend? Mei and Lan Ying shake their heads together.

Ge Lan didn't hear the two people talking, but she saw the change of Sang Chen's look, so she took ran Yan's hand and wrote in her palm: he has a deep affection for you.

Ran Yan nods to show that he knows.

Ge Lan hesitated and continued to write: if you marry him, he will surely hold you in the palm of his hand.

Ran Yan said with a smile, "I know."

But can he hold his hands steady for a lifetime? Ran fan, who only wants to protect herself in her work, can not even protect herself with the strength of her former life. But those are all appearances. She also had a very tired time and hoped that someone could hold up a sky for her when she was tired, and give her strength when she woke up from nightmares.

Unfortunately, I have never met such a person in my previous life. (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start（ qidian.com ）Your support is my biggest motivation to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. )www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!