v3 Chapter 73： Lantern festival

殇 Intentionally, he was about to step out of the carriage, remembering that the corset inside his face was suddenly black.

"Cough!" 殇 Wuxin coughed a few times, and then deliberately switched off the topic. "It seems that today's Lantern Festival will not be good!" Said 殇 Wuxin himself is guilty, but fortunately, Mo Mo Che knows that today will definitely not be safe So I had no worries about Yun, so it was easy to let go of this matter, or that Mo Mo Che didn't even think about that at all.

"Don't be too far away from me today!" Huan Moche stepped out of the carriage. This time, he didn't let Huan Moche intervene. Therefore, Huan Moche knew about some things but didn't know. He was trusting. Unintentional but equally worried about unintentional.

Wu Moxin nodded and walked along with Momo Che, for fear that Momo Che brought up his corset again. Wu Moxin felt that the identity of this woman seemed to be hidden for too long. Momo Mo and Leng Yufeng were not at all. Level.

下 Unintentionally got out of the carriage and saw the front Emperor stepping on the carriage of an eunuch, and 殇 inadvertently came over to the Emperor's side. The father and daughter stood silently and sighed at the same steps .

The entrance to the temple of Wanfo Temple is a few thousand steps, and everyone who comes to Wanfo Temple must step up step by step, even the emperor is no exception. This is a respect for the land of Buddhists, and those who seek for Buddha also Must be sincere.

If you use light work, you don't know how long it will take, but if you go up step by step, it really takes time. He caressed Emperor Huang's arm, and the father and daughter began to walk up.

Watching the emperor and the princes both started walking, the officials and the ladies who followed them were suffering! You should know that once the Lantern Festival, although the Emperor Huang also came to Wanfo Temple, but also knew that some ministers did not have those women, so now these women are standing softly on the steps.

"Does the father have to go up on foot every year?" He had no intention to help him to walk slowly. Unlike He who did not have a good young body, he had a little gasp when he was halfway, if not for him Huang perennial Xi Wu was afraid that he was being held by the steps like some Wenchen at this time.

The emperor was very proud looking at the daughter who had been supporting her, and nodded while listening to her daughter's words, but he was afraid that his daughter would be in trouble during the Lantern Festival, so he never brought the prince. The Emperor Huang glanced at Momo Che, who was next to Wu Wuxin, and said to Mo Moche, "Mo Che, if your heart can't move, you can just let it go!"

As for whether this is unreasonable for the public, the Emperor Huang does not care at all. Where is the daughter of other people's eyes important? What to do if the daughter is so tired and hurt, the Emperor is now the eldest daughter in the world.

"Yes! Weichen understands!" Huan Moche nodded. Although he has been standing at the next step of Wu Wuxin, he watched Wu Huang and Wu Wuxin talking and waited without saying a word. enough space.

At this moment, a woman suddenly pulled down the sleeve of Magic Moche, with a weak voice in his voice "Master Zuoxiang, little girl ..." Then she was ready to fall into Magic Moche's arms, and the woman was beside him The girl-in-law didn't help but panicked "Miss!"

Because Mo Mo Che has always been paying attention to Yun Wuxin, she did not pay attention to the official or the lady behind her, but she did not want this woman to be capable, and she caught up with so many soft women. Phantom Moche's footsteps, and also want Phantom Moche to come to a hero to save the beauty.

殇 Inadvertently held his fingers together for a moment, both father and daughter stopped and looked back, and saw a woman in a pink coat fall down to Mo Mo Che, only to see that Mo Mo Che repulsed himself. In the sleeves of the woman, when the woman was about to fall into the arms of Huan Moche, Huan Moche stepped up to the upper steps and stood beside the unintentional side.

The woman did not expect that Magic Moche actually acted this way, but she had no intention but to see that the woman still had some skills. After Magic Moche gave way, she was ready to stabilize herself, and when she had no intention to do anything, she did not want to keep talking with her. Fearless behind the unconscious, he suddenly stumbled over the woman.

"Ah!" Where did the woman know that Fear would come to such a hand, she immediately reached out and grabbed the girl standing there, but the smile on Hun Moche's face was tinged with affection, and when Hun Moche's internal force moved, that girl And the woman rolled down from the high steps in this way, but no one dare to rescue each other.

殇 Inadvertently stood on the high steps, watching the magical side around him praised "Good job!"

Momo Che looked at the woman who had been falling, and her voice contained a rare coolness. "Of course, I'm in my heart, how can I let others be stingy!" Then he just shredded his sleeves. Touched sleeves were ripped apart and thrown on the steps. He hated the calculations of others most, not to mention that the woman not only counted him but also stabbed him, not to mention that he now had an unconscious heart, even when he was alone, he could not rub such sand in his eyes.

The woman has been falling under the steps. You can see clearly that the woman's face has been ruined when she is unconscious, and the girl is also dead. The crowd looked at the women whose lives were unknown below, and looked up in horror.

I saw the prince standing there in a python robe on the high steps. It was clear that the figure was almost lazy and casual, but the elegance and nobleness seemed to be contained in her bones. The deep eyes seemed to be narrowed. The faint mist can make the Prince's half-hearted mood unclear. Even if he steps on the steps at this time, everyone feels that he is sitting on a high level of heaven, across the long sky of endlessness, overlooking the world. , The world.

Until a long time, many courtiers remember the eyes of the prince today. On the steps, An Ancang didn't know why he could feel the prince's eyes on himself, but on him, giving him a soft leg feeling. His eyes were too deep, and it seemed that he couldn't hide everything. With these eyes, Lu Ancang comforted herself constantly, then she bowed her head in blindness.

And when I saw Wu Ancang sitting away from my gaze, I glanced at the Emperor beside him, and suddenly reached out and patted the back of the Emperor's hand. This calmed the emperor, but looked at him The daughter was distressed about her appearance, and the emperor was a little puzzled, but at the same time felt that her daughter was very sensible.

"Drag it! This woman will not be allowed to attend any banquet in the future!" Wu commanded indifferently. In a word, this woman's future was half ruined. What use could a woman who could not even attend the banquet have?

I have no intention of being a good person, not to mention that these people still want to poke their own men. In fact, if you just do n’t do anything, you wo n’t let go of the woman, and you will not tolerate the man who seduce your man behind her!

I carelessly caressed the Emperor step by step, and everyone behind them followed. When I caressed the Emperor stood at the temple door, I saw a monk wearing a monk's clothes standing there. And behind that monk were standing little monks.

"Master Wu!" The Emperor Huang folded his hands and nodded slightly to the monk. An emperor could see the reputation of Wu Master so much. I saw Wu Master's cyan monk costume very simple, standing there like a wise elder, but if you see Wu Master's eyes, you will find that those eyes are full of indifferent to see the world.

"Here the emperor is here, please come in!" Master Leiwu bowed to the emperor, and then led the emperor into the temple. But at this time, Master Wu glanced at the unconsciousness behind the emperor, and the voice contained nothingness. "This presumably is the prince, blessed the emperor!"

Such a compliment made Emperor Huang smile. You must know that Wu Master is a qualified monk. When Emperor Huang was young, Wu Master was like this, but now Master Wu is still the same. How can he not allow Emperor Huang to admire him? What's more, the things that Wu Master had predicted for so many years happened one by one, but never blended into the court hall, and he was a real monk.

"I have praised Master Wu!" Wu Wuxin said lightly. She always felt that Wu Master was looking at her eyes with a kind of see-through, which made Wu Wuxin very uncomfortable, let alone that she didn't seem to reveal any secrets like this. In the eyes of others.

Master Wu Wu smiled and suddenly came to Wu Wuxin's body, and under the watchful eyes of Wu Wuxin, he said, "The soul is extinct and the soul is born, and the prince will keep his true heart!" Others may not understand the meaning of Wu Master, but they do not know it.

She died in modern times and resurrected here. The relationship has passed away in modern times, but now there are people who like it. This master is really not mortal. Although I do n’t like others knowing their secrets, I also know that no master Such people cannot provoke themselves.

There are special monks who took Xi Wuxin and others to their respective courtyards. These rooms are made of bamboo. They are very simple, but they do n’t have a flavor. The whole temple can smell the sandalwood, and there is a chanting. Sound into your ear.

殇 Intentionally entered into his own room, now it is afternoon, just waiting to light up at night! As soon as he entered the room, I let the fearless wait for someone to go down, lying alone on the humble bed, thinking about something.

"Xin'er is resting?" Magic Moche's room was next to him, and he just came over when he had finished packing. In fact, he found out that Wu had no intentions, and he was so alert but not killing in the face of a monk like Master Wu.

Fearlessly nodded, "Prince is resting!"

Huan Moche just gently opened the door of the room and walked in. Fearless and others never stopped. When Momo Che walked into the room, she saw that Wu was lying unconsciously on a harder bed, with her eyes open and wondering.

"Come here!" Wu said innocently, but obviously not interested.

"Uncomfortable?" Huan Moche asked, sitting on the bed and stroking his unintentional forehead to find that the temperature was normal, so he felt relieved. Then lay the quilt and so on, so that you can sleep more comfortably.

Some things I did n’t care about, and I did n’t want the master Magic Moche to wait, so I just laughed. “It ’s just a headache today!” I know that I have no idea to hide something, but Momo does n’t take it apart. I just lie with him. Think for yourself there.

When the night came, Wu Wuxin and Hua Moche came to a very simple courtyard in Wanfo Temple, but if it is simple, this courtyard is not simple. The courtyard is very high. It may be possible to light the lantern here. I see that the more important flower lantern is very large. Different Buddha statues are painted around the lantern. I heard that it was drawn by Wu Master himself.

The emperor came to the lantern and took the fire lanterns handed over by the father Xu to ignite the lantern center. When the lantern was seen, it slowly rose and became a bright indicator light in the night.

Lanterns rose above the sky, but did not want countless guards to emerge around this courtyard at this time, and surrounded the courtyard layer by layer. The Emperor was a little surprised but did not panic and asked "Wang Wait! "

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Clean mind and body, strong men and strong women, no pets

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Chu Xinuan, the princess who was not victimized by Chu, was born with no support and was small and humble.

Once reborn, she traversed into her who was abandoned and became Yin Jiazhuang's beloved daughter. Her young body was a soul longing for freedom.

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Once met, cold and ice-cold, he met her warm and indifferent. He has no fear of subverting the world for her, and she has no regrets for giving up his freedom for him.