Chapter 309

Who's with her sister and sister? Besides, if they're ready to go on a trip, will she fall behind?

Xia Yue came forward quickly and whispered: "Miss, forget it. The road is extremely steep. What's more, even if it's hard to climb to the top of the mountain?"

Staring at her, she sees beitanghao and Qin Yuran walking side by side in front of her. Her intimate back envies others. She is not willing to lag behind, and bumps along with her.

It's easy to see. It's very difficult to climb. The mountain road is extremely rugged. It seems that there is no end to it. Some places are very steep, which makes her gasping for breath.

At first, we could see the two people's backs faintly, but soon only saw the steep hillside, the green trees, and the short white clouds like wool. She was never seen again.

However, the sound of laughter in front of them came from time to time. A group of people had already held beitanghao and Qin Yuran and slowly climbed up the mountain.

After climbing for an hour and a half, the whole person was almost paralyzed and finally saw the top of the mountain.

Beitanghao and Qin Yuran are also tired. They rest and stop behind. Wang Fuchun is in a hurry. At last, he sees them leaning against the gate of the temple.

Summer moon is very tired. She still takes out her handkerchief and wipes the sweat on her forehead.

"Lord." After the door of the temple was opened, her heart was cool, and she still had to climb the mountain.

Frown tight do a group, how also refuse to step in again.

"Elder sister, we have already arrived at the gate of the temple. Let's just shiver for the last time. Let's go in and pray to the temple together."

She shook her head like a rattle. "No, I don't even have the strength to take a step."

He looked at beitanghao eagerly, hoping that he would come and help her as if he had helped Qin Yuran. But beitanghao didn't take it seriously. Instead, he raised his voice and said, "since she is tired, wait outside the temple. Let's go in and go!"

Naturally, they held out their hands and clasped Qin Yuran's five fingers. They swung and swung in front of her face and walked into the room happily. Wang Fuchun, angry, clenched his fist, looked at their back and was extremely angry.

"You see, Qin Yuran is so shameless that she goes to the temple like the king. She is afraid that the Buddha can't protect her any more!"

"Miss!" A nun was present, and Xia yuechong winked at her.

Wang Fuchun still did not find, "go, we also go in!" However, because I just had a rest, I just felt a pain in my knee when I lifted my leg.

With a bitter face, he watched beitanghao and Qin Yuran enter side by side. Far away, they talk and laugh, more set off her lonely as lonely.

"Hold me, and I'll go in too!"

Wang Fuchun's forehead was full of sweat and his face was pale.

Xia Yue was scared for a while, crying and pleading: "Miss, you'd better stop fighting. Miss used to be in a sedan chair. How did you ever walk on the road? After climbing the mountain for half a day, I'm so aggrieved that if I climb down again, I'm afraid my legs will be destroyed!"

If her legs were gone, Qin Yuran's world would be even more. So she sat on the steps and asked Xia Yue to rub her shoulders for her.

It was foggy in the distance. It was refreshing to stand on the mountain.

Beitanghao and Qin Yuran entered the grand hall. Qin Yuran bowed her head and prayed to the Buddha. She closed her eyes and murmured, "I hope the Buddha will bless you. In the future, beitanghao and I will always be so kind and loving, and we will live a peaceful life!"

Qin Yuran also knows that this is Beitang. When everything is finished, she slowly gets up, retreats behind her, and pulls beitanghao to signal him to come forward.

He immediately shook his head, said with a smile: "today is specially to accompany you!"

"Is there no appeal in the Lord's heart?"

Looking at the gilded and solemn Buddha statue in front of him, beitanghao's voice was clear, "what a man wants is to fight for with sweat and blood. What's more, even if it's what I think, you just asked. If I go again, the Buddha will blame me for being too greedy

Qin Yuran raised her lips with a smile.

At this time, the abbot asked them to go to the vegetarian food. There was a drizzle outside, and he couldn't go down the mountain for a while. Qin Yuran and beitanghao had a meal and then toured the temple.

It took only two hours to get ready to go down the mountain. Outside, Wang Fuchun and summer moon only wait for the flowers to wither, sitting outside the door to catch the cold, watching the scenery in the distance to pass the time.

After that, the weather became more and more severe. They stood shivering in the wind.

Drips of rain, a nun went to invite them to have a meal, but Wang Fuchun said with disgust: "there is no meat dish, vegetable can not be imported, I would rather starve to death than eat it!"

Looking forward to waiting for their return, they were cold and hungry and had to endure.

When they came out, they were full of energy and food.

When she got down the mountain, she felt that she had no food and her limbs were weak, so she began to ask about the dim sum before Qin Yuran.

She patted her forehead and said, "Oh, forget it. All the snacks are left in the car. Didn't my sister ever eat fast food?"She was embarrassed to say that she had also scolded her nun. She curled her mouth and said, "it was not hungry at that time."

Powerless to fall behind, summer month is full, in the back to help Miss, very difficult.

After a while, the rain just stopped and the ground was wet and slippery. Beitanghao immediately reached out to help Qin Yuran.

"Slow down, the path falls down!" He spoke in a soft voice and looked enviable. She followed slowly, pouting with great dissatisfaction.

Xia Yue carefully said: "Miss, be careful!"

Wang Fuchun looked at the woman in front of her with hatred. She said with dissatisfaction, "why does the Lord take her with him?"

I thought that after the death of the original Qin Yuran, it would be her world. Who knows that this person is still haunting. Even if she died, she would let her sister continue her nightmare.

"Miss, you want to be more open!" If she is obedient, she may be favored by the king, but she will not. There was nothing to do but persuade.

"I don't know how to deal with him, so he can spare some time to accompany me!" Unable to go down the mountain, every step is staggering, and the little moon in summer is so white.

Sweat drips out from her forehead. If you take the wrong step, you will be in the abyss. She is so frustrated that she even worries that she will suddenly be unable to think about it and jump down.

Miss, said the prime minister? One day, you will take the position of imperial concubine. Miss, you should have confidence in the master Eyes suddenly a bright, again looking at the back of the woman in front, her lips with a sneer.

Yes, one day, Zheng Fei is herself!