The spring rain came in a hurry, and after an hour or two, it finally squeezed out the last drop of rain, and the originally gloomy sky gradually became brighter.

When the rain stopped, Lianyin successfully retreated from Hongfu Temple. This time, she didn't need Xiaoxia to lead the way. She had already memorized the route and walked out by herself.

The little novice monk was really not in the mood to send her out of the temple, because since Lianyin didn't know how to keep a little bit of thin air for the owner, and began to say what he said was miserable, the little novice monk had already entered a petrochemical state.

He kept saying only one sentence: This palace maid and wife... are so bold.

She can say such words to slander the master like this? She is not afraid of being exposed. You must know that the law of the dynasty made it clear that the slave cannot criticize the master. If the master knows, he can sue the government for his crime!

This palace maid is either brainless or trusts him and the great master too much.

However, the little shaman turned his eyes and thought that a person with such a noble character would certainly not discuss the right and wrong of others. Now there are only three people present, and when the palace maid was talking nonsense, she could not promote it to the master. Bian Ji Da Ge is not such a person. If it spreads, he would be the only suspect?

After figuring this out, the little novice monk couldn't help but stand up. Then he overturned what he had just thought and repeatedly affirmed in his heart that he was certainly not a gossiper!

In addition to the little novice monk, Bian Ji also kept kneeling and staring at the wooden box in front of him, as if he was guessing what would be in the wooden box with his mind.

But in his mind was replaying what Lianyin said to him before the rain stopped. Lianyin said that if he really didn't want to accept this intention, he could choose to give the things in the wooden box to others after she left.

In addition, she also said something thought-provoking.

Lianyin said: "Actually, if you can choose, I am not willing to give any wishes to the great master. Similarly, I do not want the great master to accept anything sent by the slave. I also want to follow the great master's rejection and leave immediately. But this time it is an exception. I have to guarantee the slave's life first. In this way, I can only aggrieved the great master." After saying that, she even smiled faintly at him.

The smile is faint, and there is no cunning like those who claim to be smart, but it seems that every sentence is in the heart.

Just before she left, she did not forget to give him advice and told him that no matter what was contained in the box, he had the best solution, which was to give the box to his master, Master Xuanzang.

She even said that since Master Xuanzang was his master, he should follow his master more.

He always felt that her last sentence had a different meaning, but he didn't know which layer the meaning was.

The more he thought about it, the more he became confused. Apart from Buddhism, this was the first time he had an idea that he could not understand, but wanted to understand it very much.

It was not until he blinked a few times that he looked away from the wooden box, looked at the little novice monk who was still standing behind him, and called him: "Daoding."

The little novice monk kept his body, looked at Bian Ji, and murmured: "Great Master."

Bian Ji asked him: "Will you still lead her here next time if this female donor comes again?"

Xiao Shami shrank her neck and let out a "neck" sound, but she couldn't answer it for a long time. She thought to herself: He didn't think about it, but he had no choice.

Bian Ji waited patiently for a while before taking the conversation on his own, "If she is the one who comes next time, please bring it over."

"Huh?" The little novice monk was shocked.

Why does he seem to be a little confused about this? The great devil means that if the palace maid comes next time, he can bring her over? Doesn’t the great devil blame him? He clearly punished him last time! Isn’t he really not blame him?

Dao Ding really wanted to ask again, but he didn't have the courage to be in disbelief.

After Bian Ji finished giving the instructions, his eyes moved back to the finely carved wooden box. He waited until it was dark and he was sure that his master, Master Xuanzang, had returned to Hongfu Temple. He carried the wooden box to the meditation room where Xuanzang lived. As Lian Yin had given him advice, he handed over the things to Xuanzang.

The follow-up situation in Hongfu Temple here naturally could not get into Gao Yang's ears. After Lianyin returned to submit the interview and replied to Gao Yang that the news that the debate machine had received the thing was replied to Gao Yang, Gao Yang immediately praised Lianyin happily.

In the next few days, not only Lianyin, but also several other palace maids serving Gao Yang could clearly feel her good mood when facing Gao Yang, and even more relaxed in serving her. In the face of the occasional small mistakes made by the palace maids, Gao Yang also adopted a policy of tolerance, which was no longer as strict as before.

This change is not to mention the love between Erlang, the Fang family, who has been married for many years.

Although Gao Yang's expression on his face was much weaker when facing Fang Yiai, he still couldn't hide his mood. Fang Yiai's brain structure was rough, and when he saw Gao Yang like this, he knew that she would be much easier to talk to than before.

He thought of the weak relationship between husband and wife over the past few days, and wanted to ease up with Gao Yang, so he wanted to use hunting as an excuse to invite Gao Yang to go out for a break.

When Fang Yiai suppressed the pride of his big man, he took the initiative to show kindness to Gao Yang, but what he got was Gao Yang's immediate change of face: "Hunting, hunting, hunting, you are a prince-in-law, can you only know how to hunt? Can't you learn your father's trick at all?"

After being stormed by Gao Yang, Fang Yiai turned blue when the scene was turned blue.

Lian Yin and the other two maids who were on duty in the room quickly looked at each other's nose and nose, just thinking that they were a lord and did not go to see the house or the love or Gao Yang at all, so as not to cause trouble.

Fang Yiai stared at Gao Yang speechlessly. This is not the first time Gao Yang dislikes him so much, but today he only feels extremely wronged.

Yes, yes, Princess Gaoyang clearly stated that she likes a gentle and kind literati, a talented man who can recite poems with her under the moon, rather than a warrior like him who has no other strengths than hunting.

But when I was just married, she was not like this either.

Recalling the past, looking at the present, Fang Yiai has accumulated a lot of depression in addition to grievances. So what about the prince-consort and the prince-wailang? But only one name, how about the little real power? I think his son, the son of the prime minister, Duke Liang, would he be interested in being the prince-consort who has no power and is still at a disadvantage everywhere?

Looking at Gao Yang's expression of looking down on him without any concealment, Fang Yiai's stubborn temper also emerged and a heavy hum from his nose: "Since the princess doesn't want to, I won't force the princess to take a break!" He brushed his sleeves and turned around and left.

This time it was Gao Yang's turn to look at Fang Yiai in amazement and come and go, his whole popularity trembled slightly.

The two palace maids standing in the house both met Lianyin, and their frowns were filled with worry.

It seems that Gao Yang's good mood has ended here.

Next, it’s time to ask for more blessings!
Chapter completed!