Chapter seventy-eight
"If this is the case, I will stand by you."
Hua Feiyin was silent for a long time. Facing Su Zhao's slightly narrowed cold eyes, she suddenly spoke. Then, under Su Zhao's meaningful look, she explained: "Of course, if you do this, I will also stand
On Senior Brother Meng’s side.”
Su Zhao was startled for a moment, then smiled and said: "Miss Hua, you are really hiding your ears and stealing the bell... Um, no, treat everyone equally."
Concubine Hua's beautiful face showed a look of embarrassment, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed, and she said in a clear voice: "Su Hou, please..."
Su Zhao smiled, and without waiting for the other person to finish speaking, he interrupted softly: "Okay, respect yourself, I respect myself... Miss Hua, you and I haven't eaten rice yet. We've been talking for a while, and we haven't eaten a grain of rice yet. Why don't we eat first?"
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Concubine Hua nodded her head, picked up the chopsticks, and started eating without saying a word.
"The food is too bland and not to your liking?"
Hua Feiyin felt a clear gaze looking at her, she couldn't help but frown her beautiful eyebrows, raised her eyes, looked at the young man who had stopped her chopsticks opposite, and asked softly.
Su Zhao picked up a piece of yuba, looked at Hua Feiyin, and said slowly: "Although it is a bit cleaner, it is smooth but not greasy, and the color is delicious. How can it not suit your appetite? It really suits your appetite."
Concubine Hua’s voice: “???”
After Su Zhao said this, he knew that too much was too much, so he stopped flirting with Yan Ni. He poured warm wine and drank one cup after another, with a sad expression on his face, but he recalled his past life.
In the past life, there was only one person. When he reached middle age, his hands were empty and he had accomplished nothing. In his drunken eyes, he looked at the bustle of the bustling city. The excitement was only for others, and he had nothing.
He listened to the characters across Tianyuan and their magnificent legendary stories. There may or may not be Concubine Hua's voice in them. He could not remember them for a long time.
Just remember——
For thirty years, I have nothing to gain, my heart is full of anger, my face is devoid of joy, I have no relatives to care about me, I have no heirs to inherit my happiness, and I have accomplished nothing in my career as a celestial being. I am in a state of confusion...
What is left to him in this world is only regret for the past, loneliness, and the alienation of not belonging to this world...
Now that I have lived another life, I have discovered how seductive power and sex are, how refreshing the wine is, how drunken the eyes are, chatting and laughing, killing people, this is what a real man should do!
Hua Feiyin's bright eyes flashed under Liuye's slender eyebrows, and she looked at the slow-moving young man opposite with a sad expression. For some reason, she felt a hint of loneliness caused by boredom.
A trace of doubt arose in my mind, could such a young nobleman have troubles?
While I was thinking about it, I suddenly met a gaze as bright as stars. Those cold and quiet eyes seemed to blink intentionally. There was a cluster of hot flames beating under the eyes. The spark of a single spark seemed to start a prairie fire in my heart.
Curved eyelashes suddenly lowered with a hint of panic, covering up the flutter in her heart. However, she was not quickly suppressed by Hua Feiyin as usual.
"Have a drink?" Su Zhao poured a glass of wine, raised it towards Hua Feiyin, and smiled.
Hua Feiyin's eyes moved slightly, and her expression seemed to be hesitant.
"One glass won't hurt. I just saw Miss Hua looking at the wine. You can drink if you want. If you're drunk, Su will take you back." Su Zhao smiled warmly and persuaded softly.
Hua Feiyin nodded, the emotion on her crystal jade face gradually getting darker, she raised the wine glass with her hand and said in a clear voice: "Just this one glass."
Su Zhao smiled and did it first as a sign of respect.
Hua Feiyin raised her wine glass, sipped it slightly, and narrowed her eyes into crescent moons, as if she was savoring the wine.
The wine lingered and flowed between the lips and teeth, and was rolled into the throat by the soft tongue. Maybe he was a little anxious, and he choked. The coughing sound was accompanied by the shaking of the wrist, and a drop of wine slid down the cherry red lips and down the cheek.
Show your neck, hovering on the delicate jade-like collarbone. After this long journey, the wine beads are still full and crystal clear.
However, blushes crept onto her cheeks, and her skin was as white as jade, rosy and shiny, and her face was charming.
"Girl Hua drinks so hard on her face." Su Zhao joked, lingering on the wine beads on her collarbone for a moment, secretly praising this woman's skin as smooth as gelatin. At the same time, she was also curious about whether the bamboo leaf sake could travel over mountains and ridges.
But this kind of charming thought that only men understand is not enough to be explained to outsiders.
Hua Feiyin calmed down the flushing on her cheeks and said softly: "Suhou, Feiyin is too drunk. This is just one cup, don't drink more~"
Then, as soon as he opened his mouth, it was sweet and graceful, and the cry of an oriole was like a call, like a needle piercing a bone.
Su Zhao's expression paused slightly, and he shook his head slightly to show respect, but he was a little surprised in his heart. Did he really have a charming physique?
With his ability to remain calm while sitting in his arms (Su Zijin snorted, expressing disdain), he could feel lustful under the influence of this vigorous body, which shows that this woman really has a reputation.
He said, it’s not like he was born dissolute, but someone who talks well is like between the curtains of the bed...
Moreover, this woman's dignity does not seem to be fake, and she is more sincere in serving Buddha. I originally guessed that there was something inside, but after a try, it turned out to be the case.
It's just a pity that Yanni like this has entered Buddhism...
"Miss Hua, you don't have to be so different. You can call me Su Zhao. In fact, we are about the same age." Su Zhao looked at Concubine Hua with a clear look and said softly.
I don’t know if he has been suppressing it for a long time, but he said that he would only have one drink, but Hua Feiyin poured herself another glass of wine, sipped it, and said: "I am much older than you. I am ten years old, but I have not cultivated the relic."
Son, to say the least... I'm really ashamed."
"Twenty years of beauty is actually the best age for a woman." Su Zhao said with emotion, but did not stop Hua Feiyin from drinking, and asked: "In which year did Miss Hua enter Tan Yue Temple? Why did she learn Buddhism?
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"When I was eight years old, my master took me to a nunnery to learn the Dharma. When I was sixteen years old, I recited the sutras and taught them to practice. At that time, people all over the city came to listen, but they, hum..." When Hua Feiyin said this, she knew that she
Feeling angry, he sighed quietly: "These believers have no intention of worshiping the Buddha at all, and they are full of ugliness!"
Su Zhao's face was slightly warm, and he adjusted his sitting posture slightly, suppressing the rising blood in his heart, and was actually hit by an arrow in his knee.
"It seems that Miss Hua is very worried about this." In a moment, Su Zhao regained his composure. At some point, he sat down in front of Hua Feiyin, spoke softly, and filled the bottle with Hua Feiyin, who was already a little drunk.
One cup.
"You don't know how powerful the Dharma is... At the Ulland Dharma Assembly, three temples and one nunnery perform the Dharma. At that time, the Buddha's glazed appearance appears, and the goddess scatters flowers... Our Buddha is vast, and even a small corner of the Pure Land of Utmost Bliss can help the world.
Peace for the people... The suffering of the people in this world is not something you, a prince and nobleman who has been born with all the glory, can know." Concubine Hua narrowed her eyes drunkenly and sighed quietly, as if she was used to seeing the suffering in the world.
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Su Zhao was silent for a moment and said: "But what you said is just spiritual opium. Even if you are anesthetized for a while, you will still wake up in a hell-like world. In this troubled world, countries are fighting one after another, and they are in chaos, thousands of miles away.
, hand it over to the powerful master... Perhaps in your Buddhist words, only a red lotus karma fire can be exchanged for a glazed world."
Hua Feiyin's cheeks were slightly red, perhaps because she was drunk, and the smile on her delicate and delicate jade face gradually became a bit infatuated, "What you said is just like what the eminent monks from Wantuo Temple said.
Wuer, do you think...you are the powerful master?"
In the end, her charming eyes seemed to be slightly open, but she was still waiting with anger, and she was actually a bit teasing.
Su Zhao raised his wine glass, drank it down in one gulp, and said with an aggressive look: "Under the sun and moon here, in the nine states of Tianyuan, who else can I do?"
"I am not ashamed to say that Su State only has seven counties..."
"A little spark can light up the dark night if it's at the right time." Su Zhao smiled casually, and there was a cluster of sparks dancing in his clear eyes.
Chapter completed!