When Meng Xinghe came out of shopkeeper Wang's room, he met a woman who came anxiously. This woman was born well-behaved, just like Xiaojiabiyu. Although she was short in stature, her appearance was upright, her eyebrows and nose were clever and delicate, which seemed to make her even more beautiful. She was very delicate, and because she was in a hurry, she ran into Meng Xinghe's arms. Before she could react, Meng Xinghe had already joked: "It turns out that my heart is like a deer bumping into each other. This is what I mean."
Meng Xinghe touched his chest, and his rough voice reached the woman's ears. She accidentally heard the voice of a strange man in the backyard of the lingering fragrance of Hanmo. The woman shrank back, blushed and hurriedly avoided Meng Xinghe, saying: "I'm sorry, Master. I heard that my father passed out in the shop in front, so I came here to see if you are the kind person who helped my father. Feng'er would like to say thank you to Master on behalf of my father,"
It turned out to be shopkeeper Wang's daughter. The old man was tall, thick, and not very good-looking, but the daughter he gave birth to was so well-behaved. Meng Xinghe glanced at Wang Feng'er and felt that this woman was petite and lovable, so he couldn't say much. He said with a smile: "Where, with a little effort, shopkeeper Wang has woken up, Miss Feng'er doesn't have to worry,"
Hearing that her father was no longer in harm's way, Wang Feng'er's heart dropped. She gave a salute to Meng Xinghe, half-opened her red lips and said, "Feng'er goes to the room first, so that you can leave, sir."
Meng Xinghe said goodbye to Wang Feng'er in a chic manner. He and Xue Rengui came out of Hanmo Yuxiang. Before they walked a few steps, two picturesque fairies slowly walked into an elegant teahouse in the distance. It was Xiaosi. After Meng Xinghe helped Shopkeeper Wang to the backyard, the two women stayed in this area, their eyes never leaving the movement in front of Hanmo Yuxiang's door. They didn't know they were waiting for Meng Xinghe. Still have other thoughts.
Although he didn't know the identity of Xiao Sizi, the identity of the person who could be with Princess Xijia was not that different. She might even be a princess. Meng Xinghe tried his best to think of the worst case scenario and rushed to leave. The two people who came over smiled and said: "Xiao Sizi, why haven't you left yet? Are you waiting for me?"
Meng Xinghe suddenly went rogue. Fortunately, Xiao Sizi was used to it, but Princess Xijia beside her hated this kind of man. She looked at Meng Xinghe with little kindness. She gently pulled her a few times and said, "Mingda, we Go back, my uncle will definitely scold us if he finds out later,"
"I got it," Xiao Sizi rolled his eyes, like a quiet rabbit looking at the moon. The skin on Sai Xue's face that could break with just a finger was like the broken ice on the February river, crystal clear and delicate, and it felt like a dream when you pinch it. It will turn into a pool of spring water, with a pursed mouth and a smile. The rouge applied on the red lips is red and shiny, dazzling and colorful. The waterfall hair is exposed vertically, with a slight bun on the top of the head and a green hair. The jade hairpin represents a beautiful peony flower with a green leaf on it, highlighting the tranquility that little Sizi is born with that cannot be surpassed by others.
I have seen so many women, but none of them can make people take a look like Xiao Sizi. No matter how angry he was before, he will be calmed down by her quiet smile. Meng Xinghe has never been so leisurely at this moment, and there is no scientific examination in his mind. Without Shopkeeper Wang, without those trivial things in Dongdu, it was like a tinkling stream flowing through my heart. It felt very quiet, so quiet that I only knew how to breathe and forgot everything I cared about.
Xiao Sizi's quiet and strange temperament could be a kind of charm. Meng Xinghe had this idea in his mind, and then patted himself a few times. Why did he like to compare these kind-hearted women with those from the Demon Sect? Bi, is it because I miss them? It is possible. Thinking that I am alone in Chang'an and have no one to talk to, this is not a kind of pain. Meng Xinghe sighed, but Xiao Sizi seemed to beg. Said: "Sir, do you have anything else to do?"
"No, no, I'm too busy right now." For some reason, Meng Xinghe said this suddenly, and immediately placed himself in the decadent category. Seeing that the scientific examination was about to begin, he still wandered around. It was really blameless. amnesty.
Xiao Sizi suddenly became happy and said happily: "Since you have nothing to do, why don't you accompany the two of us to Xiangguo Temple? We heard that the peonies there are in full bloom, and what's even more strange is that, Someone actually cultivated a kind of peony with golden petals. Xiao Sizi knows that the young master is very knowledgeable, so I would like to invite you to come and see the flowers and help us solve our doubts, okay?"
Meng Xinghe felt embarrassed to be complimented by Xiao Sizi for no reason. He was just a monk who had become a monk on the way. How could he be compared to those scholars who studied poetry and books diligently? Besides, his hobbies for flowers were not Very deep. I had raised several pots of cacti before, but they were all scrapped. If I wanted him to go to Xianghua, it would be the first step for a girl to get married. Looking at Xiao Sizi's face that couldn't bear to reject her, Meng Xinghe shook his head and said: " Go ahead, I don’t know how to pick flowers, but I am quite familiar with picking them.”
Xiao Sizi's face turned red, but when she heard that Meng Xinghe was going, she was also very happy. She took Xijia's hand, smiled strangely at her, and said, "Xijia, let's go. I'll let you see Meng Xinghe later." How did the young master fall in love with each other?"
"This, I'm afraid this is not good, aren't you afraid of uncle?" Xi Jia whispered in Xiao Sizi's ear. She had already stared at Meng Xinghe for a few times, fearing that he would hear what the two of them were whispering.
"Humph, I'm not afraid," Xiao Sizi suddenly pouted.
Seeing that she couldn't persuade Xiao Sizi, Xi Jia had no choice but to follow her temper and came to the gate of Xiangguo Temple worriedly.
This Xiangguo Temple is the most famous ancient temple in Chang'an. Surrounded by cigarettes every day, people can't see how big it is. The only thing that can be seen clearly is the magnificent main hall standing in the clouds, like a fairy in the sky. The palace is out of reach.
Meng Xinghe had never been to Xiangguo Temple, so he could only walk inside step by step under the leadership of Xiao Sizi. The clouds and mist floating around, with the faint scent of sandalwood, were like a layer of light smoke gently covering the Xiangguo Temple. , walking on every bluestone road, you can only see faint figures approaching from the opposite side. If you look further away, the figures are wrapped in smoke, just like in the early morning fog, the visibility is very low.
This was the first time Meng Xinghe saw such a strange place, and he was inevitably excited. He followed the pace of Xiao Sizi and soon smelled a faint fragrance. When he looked up, it was a garden. Before Meng Xinghe could wait for it, he smelled a faint fragrance. When Xinghe came back to his senses, he felt someone pushed him. He rushed in in a hurry without being able to stand still.