Dongfang Moye led the horse and walked side by side with Mu Qingyu.

After being away from Beijing for such a long time, his mood has changed a lot. He discovered a problem that he had always ignored.

When he left Beijing, he and she seemed to have just a cooperative relationship, but when he arrived in Nanqi, when he was dealing with the things that were disrupted by Li Jingfeng, he thought of Mu Qingyu from time to time.

At first, he obviously just discovered Mu Qingyu's specialness and wanted to meet her and even save his deceased relatives through her.

But unknowingly, his feelings for Mu Qingyu had undergone some changes that he was not even aware of.

Until he left Beijing, until Mu Qingyu's figure appeared in his heart from time to time.

So, after handling everything, he returned to the capital of Dongxia, and the first thing he did was to find Mu Qingyu. He had always been calm, confident in everything, and in his calm and self-reliant heart, for the first time, he had a strong desire to see that person.

people.

He thought that when he arrived at Baiyun Temple, he would still have to look for it.

After all, such a grand event will definitely be crowded with people.

But unexpectedly, he saw Mu Qingyu on the way up the mountain.

The girl is strolling in the courtyard, her expression is relaxed, her posture is indifferent and calm.

His heart seemed to calm down instantly.

Just like...just like that day when he was bored and just walking around casually, he was attracted by the aroma of food.

He has more wealth than he can spend in his lifetime, and what delicacies have he never tasted? The chef in charge of his meals is even more skilled than the imperial chef.

However, he was actually attracted by the aroma of three extremely ordinary dishes placed on the table in a simple courtyard.

He originally wanted to show up, but found that there was only one woman living in the small courtyard.

I don’t know why he didn’t show up, but he took the dishes away.

Where there is one there are two.

He is actually somewhat addicted to sex.

Because he felt that the ingredients in those dishes were obviously ordinary, but there was a smell in them that was hard to ignore.

The kind of flavor that brings out all the essence of the ingredients.

He is probably the only person who pays attention to the cook because the food he cooks is delicious.

Then, he found out something unusual about Mu Qingyu.

Perhaps, Mu Qingyu still doesn't know to this day that the dishes she cooked disappeared for no reason and were cooked by him. Of course, with her free and easy nature, she probably didn't care about the disappearing dishes. After all, every time he took away her

I also left some of the food for her, enough for her to eat.

Now that I think about it, the relationship between him and Mu Qingyu started out of an unintentional curiosity. There was no calculation or interest. Although there were his calculations, his plans, his temptations and requests, he later discovered that she might

He couldn't realize what he hoped for, and now he has no calculations and no benefits.

The whole process of his mood returning to calmness, but not being calm at the same time was carefully chewed by him, and his mood was very complicated.

Mu Qingyu, on the other hand, looked at him with a smile: "What is Mr. Dongfang thinking?"

Dongfang Moye's eyes were deep: "If I said I was thinking of you, would you believe it?"

"Believe it!" Mu Qingyu smiled casually: "You must be wondering why others have gone up the mountain in the morning, but I am still on the way, because I originally didn't want to go up the mountain, but now I want to go up the mountain again!"

Dongfang Moye: "..."

Is this thought the same as that thought?

However, when Mu Qingyu said this, he could only say politely: "I have been away from Beijing for a long time. How have you been during this time? And Li Jingfeng, has he ever felt sorry for you?"

Mu Qingyu said: "He wanted to embarrass himself, but I was lucky and he didn't succeed. I guess in a few days, he will either come to me or to you. Mr. Dongfang should be more careful!"

Dongfang Heiye didn't look good. This Li Jingfeng was indeed an existence that couldn't be ignored. The main reason was that the opponent was too strong and couldn't be beaten.

Moreover, he was afraid of death and cautious, and even if he wanted to check his whereabouts, there was nowhere to go.

After all, his skills are here. As long as he is careful, it is really difficult for others to find him.

He said: "You should also be careful!"

He took a deep look at Mu Qingyu. Li Jingfeng found her. What kind of dangers had she experienced? However, in her mouth, she only heard the understatement of good luck.

In the face of absolute strength, the effect that luck can have is really insignificant.

However, fortunately, she was fine and she was still standing in front of him alive.

The two walked side by side, Dongfang Moye even let go of the horse's reins and let it go up the mountain to graze.

Mu Qingyu didn't ask, and the two of them didn't feel tired from the mountain road while talking and laughing.

Arriving at Baiyun Temple, Mu Qingyu felt familiar with Dongfang Moye here.

Almost any monk passing by would stop and say hello: "Donor of the East!"

Dongfang Moye returned the greetings in a graceful manner, a humble gentleman, as gentle as jade!

Mu Qingyu said: "Do you come here often?"

Dongfang Moye smiled and said, "You may not believe it, but the second place I came to when I came to Dongxia Capital was Baiyun Temple!"

Mu Qingyu wisely did not ask him where he went first, and smiled: "That's it!"

It is a miracle that a businessman from Southern Qi, even if his ancestors are from Dongxia, can thrive in Dongxia. This shows that his methods are not as gentlemanly as he appears on the outside.

Dongfang Moye took the initiative and said: "The first place I went to was Jiyun Academy. When I came to Dongxia, I actually wanted to study at Jiyun Academy! However, the academy didn't accept me!"

Mu Qingyu was surprised. This Jiyun Academy was really special. It didn't accept people like this. She didn't know what their threshold was.

After a while, a monk in his thirties came over and saluted Dongfang Moye and said, "Donor Dongfang, the abbot is waiting in the Yunjian Zen Room! The abbot asked, Mr. Dongfang, are you free to get together?"

Mu Qingyu glanced at Dongfang Moye again.

It seems that Dongfang Moye has a very transcendent status in the eyes of the monks at Baiyun Temple.

The master who presided over the Dharma hall meeting had another meeting in the afternoon, but during this gap, he heard that Dongfang Moye was coming, so he immediately sent someone to invite him.

Dongfang Moye looked natural, turned to look at Mu Qingyu, and said, "Miss Mu, are you free?"

Mu Qingyu smiled and said, "I'm very free!"

There was a hint of smile in Dongfang Moye's eyes, and he said: "I am the abbot and we have known each other for years. Since you are free, how about I invite you to go with me?"

Mu Qingyu nodded in agreement.

Dongfang Moye seemed very happy, and the two of them went to the Yunjian Zen Room under the leadership of the monk.

Baiyun Temple is I don’t know how many times bigger it is than Dixin Nunnery. The main hall, the side hall, the side hall, the side hall, the east courtyard, the west courtyard, and the north courtyard are probably as big as twenty Dixin Nunnery.

This led to the fact that even though they clearly said they were going to see the abbot, they took a long way.

The place where the abbot is located is called Yunjian.

Most of the top of the second peak of Baiyuan Mountain was opened up to build such a large royal temple. Although it was built against the mountain, it was magnificent.

Along the way, I met many pilgrims who were eating and resting in the temple after hearing the Dharma Hall meeting in the morning.

Dongfang Moye's red robe is eye-catching among the gray-robed monks, and coupled with his handsome appearance, he has a bit of an immortal demeanor.

Mu Qingyu's light blue shirt is much fresher and more elegant, but anyone who sees it will feel a sense of surprise in their hearts.

Amazed by this young man and woman.

Some people didn't know them, so they couldn't help but look at these two outstanding people. There were also some people who knew each other and wanted to come over and say hello, but Dongfang Moye was obviously busy, and no one was uninterested.

The Yunjian Zen Room is located in the southwest corner, quiet and independent. There are also two old pines in the courtyard, their branches are curved and vigorous.

The Zen room is wide open, but there is a chess game on the table.

Before the two of them walked in, they heard a loud voice saying: "Donor Dongfang, the outcome of the last game has not yet been decided, you came at the right time!"

An old monk with white beard and white eyebrows wearing a yellow haiqing and red cassock stood at the door.

He was twisting a long string of Buddhist beads in his hand. The beads were smooth and smooth, and they were moved slowly.

After saying this, he raised his eyes and saw the young man and woman standing in front of him.

He felt like his eyes were being blinded.

He is an old monk, but he also has aesthetics.

He saw a lot of faces today. There was a sea of ​​people in the Dharma Hall. There were so many faces, and of course not all of them had ordinary appearances.

However, firstly, it is far away, and secondly, maybe it is just an occasional dot among a group of ordinary people, and the eyes can pass by it.

In fact, he had seen Dongfang Moye several times and was somewhat immune to his handsome face.

But now, these two people are like two obsidian stones that are shining brightly, making people's eyes light up and reluctant to look away.

The man was of extraordinary elegance, handsome and flamboyant, with red lips and white teeth, as if he had been banished to the world.

The woman is unparalleled in elegance, her face is alluring, her lips are red and her face is pink, she is like an immortal from Gushe!

And they were still standing together, which was a double blow to his eyes.

These are not two outstanding and handsome men and women, but the kind of critical attack where one plus one is greater than two!
To be continued...