Chapter 22 Lost Soul
In fact, Pei Ce had come a long time ago, but he didn't believe in Buddhism, so he wandered around the temple, waiting for Liang Wenyao to take him to see the beauty.
However, after waiting for so long, she didn't see Liang Wenyao coming out. Pei Ce suddenly felt like he was being fooled.
He looked at the sycamore tree covered with red silk, and he pulled down one of them when he was idle and started to look--
‘I hope to find a perfect husband and share my old age with him in this life.’
Pei Ce was not interested in the marriage of his youngest daughter, so he pulled a red silk: "I hope to return home in high school next year in the spring."
‘I hope I can give birth to a son for my husband as soon as possible.’
Pei Ce became more and more excited as he looked at it. He pulled off dozens of them in one breath and grabbed them in his hand.
After reading these, he expressed disdain: "If the wishes were useful, I would have been successful."
Just as he was about to throw the red silk in his hand back to the tree, a gentle female voice suddenly came: "That man is so bad. He doesn't believe in Buddhism, and he also pulled down other people's wishes."
Pei Ce was unhappy when he heard this, so he threw the red silk on the ground angrily, and stepped on his feet as if he was venting his anger.
"Hmph! Such lies are just a fool's joke!"
He looked around and saw a girl in pink dress standing on the other side of the big tree, with two maids beside him.
Pei Ce decided that it was the woman who had just said bad things about him, and rolled up her sleeves and planned to go over and argue.
As soon as I took two steps, the girl turned around and held the red silk in her hand. It happened to be a breeze and waves, lifting up strands of red silk, with her face like lotus, her bright eyes fond, and she looked at her through the heavy shadow, as bright as the sun rising in the morning glow.
He has always been proud of his extraordinary colors and has always been in a beautiful posture.
At this moment, even with 400 million colors in front, she was not as beautiful as her.
Pei Ce stared at the girl on the other end in a daze, and the anger in his heart had long disappeared without a trace.
It turns out that this is what Brother Liang said. The beauty of the city.
Ling Youyao obviously noticed that someone was looking at her. She tilted her head and saw that the young man who had just ruined his wish was staring at her.
The look of the eyes was unspeakable. It was not surprising or angry, but it seemed like it had lost its soul.
Lost soul?
Ling Youyao wondered, is she so scary?
"Do you recognize that young man?" she asked.
Yin Zhu looked in the direction of her finger, then smiled and said, "That's the youngest son of the Jing'an Prince's Mansion. The Jing'an Prince and his wife were stationed in Liangzhou with their eldest son. They have not returned to Beijing for many years. Now there is only Mr. Pei in the royal palace."
Ling Youyao probably understood in her heart that the prince of a different surname who held military power would leave his youngest son in the capital to make His Majesty feel at ease.
Yin Zhu continued, "King Jing'an is not in the capital for many years, and Young Master Pei is unrestrained. Over time, he became the number one playboy in the capital. The second Young Master Liang just now made friends with him."
Hearing the words "Second Young Master Liang", Ling Youyao's face was slightly calmer.
"Let's go back first."
She didn't like that young master Liang, and remembered the scene where Pei Ce ruined people's wishes just now. She didn't want to have too much interaction with them, so she turned around and left.
Silver vermilion and lute were not kept for much, and then followed.
Seeing the beauty walking away, Pei Ce came back to his senses. He had just taken two steps but suddenly stopped.
He looked at the red silk on the ground in annoyance, thinking: It must be his actions that angered the girl.
Just a few feet apart, Young Master Pei, who has always been fearless, became a turtle at this time.
He stood under the tree and watched Ling Youyao leave.
It was not until the person completely disappeared at the corner that Pei Ce withdrew his gaze, and the dreamy scene in his mind was lingering.
There are really people in this world who are even more beautiful than Xiaoxiao.
Pei Ce sighed heavily and walked to the position where Ling Youyao had just tied the red silk. When he saw the words on it, his expression on his face was unpredictable, and it was colorful.
Why are the words written by such a stunning beauty so ugly?
That's right, it's just ugly.
But thinking of that face, Pei Ce still smiled: "It doesn't matter if the words are ugly, just be beautiful."
After finally understanding the words above, he fell into doubt again: He looked like he was not as good as his age, but what he wanted was a hundred years of longevity?
After watching the show, Liang Wenyao shook his fan and walked over leisurely: "What are you watching?"
Pei Ce raised his head, and a light slowly condensed in his scattered eyes: "Brother Liang, I really saw the beauty you mentioned just now!"
There is joy that cannot be hidden in the tone.
Liang Wenyao knew it, he saw it all.
"Who is better than Mu Xiaoxiao?"
"Of course it's--" Pei Ce's eyes suddenly dimmed, and he had not had time to ask the girl's name.
Seeing this, Liang Wenyao put his shoulders on his shoulders and said, "Do you think Mu Xiaoxiao is the most beautiful?"
Pei Ce denied: "No, I just regret not chasing me and asking someone's name."
He didn't know why he couldn't walk at that time.
"You just chased after me and asked, aren't you afraid that others would beat you up as a disciple?" Liang Wenyao smiled.
Pei Ce pulled down his hand and said absent-mindedly: "I'm not afraid! Okay, Brother Liang, you go and have a walk first, and then go find you when I finish my work."
Liang Wenyao was surprised: "You really want to catch up?"
If you catch up with me, that madman Fu Mingjue will not be able to slander him!
Pei Ce gently pushed him: "You're thinking too much."
After leaving this sentence, he tied back the red silk that had been torn off one by one.
Liang Wenyao looked at this scene and stared at him with shock. He was so damn it was a damn thing.
Ling Youyao didn't know that her light words would make the noble young master Pei so obedient. After asking for the peace talisman, she embarked on the way down the mountain.
The carriage was parked halfway up the mountain, and it was still a distance from Foguang Temple.
The scenery of Foguang Temple is very beautiful. The undulating green mountains in the distance are connected with the twilight sky. The heat of summer has long dissipated. The breeze blows on the face, bringing not only a coolness but also a faint sandalwood.
If it weren't for thinking about Fu Mingjue, Ling Youyao would rather stay for two days before leaving.
Seeing that she was reluctant to leave, Yin Zhu said, "If the princess likes this place, she might as well call the prince to come together next time."
Ling Youyao pinched the peace talisman in her hand, remembering Fu Mingjue's excessive actions yesterday, and snorted softly: "Don't disturb the Buddhist pure land like him."
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The two maids were speechless.
Lu Bao glanced at Xia Cheng not far away and whispered: "Don't be heard by others."
"knew"
While talking, a girl in blue came towards her, Huarong was graceful, and her rings were jingling while walking. Her eyes fell on Ling Youyao, and a hint of surprise appeared in her eyes.
"What a coincidence, I actually met the princess here!"
Ling Youyao's smile became a little stiffer. Everything was wrong today. First, she met the second young master Liang who was obviously trying to plot against her, and now she met Su Lingxi again.
It must be that she was not sincere enough to pray to God and worship Buddha just now.
Love at first sight is like a lust. Pei Ce perfectly interprets this sentence O(∩_∩)O Haha~
Chapter completed!