Many little girls and daughters-in-law were also staring at her. Lin Rou'er also had the self-consciousness of a man. She didn't expect that women's clothing would attract people's attention, and even men's clothing would be so seductive. It's really hard to give up on natural beauty. www
Feeling a little proud in her heart, she inserted the gold-rimmed folding fan into the back of her neck. With a dandy look on her face, Lin Rouer held up the corner of her robe and walked towards the temple.
In a quiet Zen room in Guangfu Temple, Li Jingrou, who was dressed in plain clothes, accompanied by maid Cui, had breakfast and planned to go to the temple for a walk.
Since she came out of the palace, she followed the advice of the eldest prince Ouyang Chen and prayed to gods and Buddhas in this mountain, hoping to move God with her sincerity and really see her benefactor and say thank you to him.
Thinking about how she couldn't remember his appearance in her dreams recently, Li Jingrou was also worried. If she forgot about him, what would she do in the future? [
When she thought of this, she wanted to cry. She saw that her longing became sick and she became more and more haggard day by day. Even the maid Xiaocui was worried for her. Now the young lady is so weak that she feels like a gust of wind can blow her away. This is again
Why bother?
"Miss, Xiaocui feels that the eldest prince is polite and well-mannered, and his appearance is as talented as that of the mustache. Moreover, the emperor personally gave him the marriage. Why should the young lady be obsessed with the savior instead of cherishing the eldest prince?"
Where is the prince?"
"What do you know? That benefactor is much prettier than the eldest prince, and he has better skills. I just like him." Li Jingrou said with an unconvinced look. In fact, she felt that marrying into the Tian family was the worst thing. It was the rule of the royal family.
That much is completely inconsistent with her character as a young lady from a general's residence.
Xiaocui said no more, just fulfilled her maid's responsibility, helped Li Jingrou turn around the Zen room, and walked towards the main hall of the temple.
It was already three o'clock in the morning, and many pilgrims had begun to devoutly burn incense, kowtow, pray for their wishes to the gods and Buddhas, and put their merit money into the merit box. The monks on the side chanted sutras and conveyed their wishes to God for them.
Lin Rouer only lingered outside the palace gate. This was her usual practice. Even if she accompanied her superstitious father up the mountain, she would just wait outside the palace gate and never go in to interfere.
She thought that she probably traveled through time because she was too disrespectful to gods and Buddhas, so she was punished by wearing it.
But since she has already worn it, there is no need to worship gods and Buddhas, they will not bless her at all.
He curled his lips and planned to leave. In the blink of an eye, he met a woman. There was a little maid accompanying the woman. Both of them were stunned on the spot.
Lin Rou'er didn't expect to meet Li Jingrou here. Did this woman really come to this temple to meet her lover? She is really worthy of the eldest prince Ouyang Chen.
As for Miss Li, her beautiful eyes are as big as copper bells, which makes people feel that black and white are distinct, especially beautiful, and sparkling with water. Her lips are as delicate as flowers, and they are actually trembling. Is she excited? Or is she?
Cried?
Lin Rou'er didn't understand why this young lady saw herself with such an expression. She looked around, but there was no one else. What she saw was herself. Could it be that she recognized herself?
Lin Rouer started to feel a headache and wanted to turn around and leave.
"My dear friend, don't you recognize me?" Li Jingrou blurted out when she saw Lin Rou'er was about to leave. Her voice sounded like she was about to cry.