Chapter 84 A little sour

7days ago Historical fiction 4
Li Yunning felt that his blood was about to solidify. How could he be here?

Look at his bare head, I'm afraid he has become a monk like her?

Could it be that he really gave up the whole table of Manhan’s banquet for her plate of pastries?This affection is too heavy, and he still has a future, family and relatives... unlike her, he almost has nothing.

She put down the curtain of the hat in disbelief and stroked her pounding heart, thinking that should not be the case.

The sight isolates everything outside the world, and the mind gradually returns to calm down.He used to fight on the battlefield and killed countless people. Perhaps he just came to convert to Buddha and wash away his sins?

The original intention of becoming a monk has nothing to do with her.

In the dark, a strange voice told her that he was for her.

Otherwise, how could I choose Minghua Temple opposite the top of Lianxi Temple?

She remembered his tears that day, saying that the child's tablet was placed in the opposite temple, saying that last year's New Year's Eve was the second year they spent together...

Jingning, he looks so beautiful... The fat girl next to her lifted her curtain and shook her wrist excitedly.

Li Yunning didn't have time to answer, for fear that Yun Yi would see him, so he hurriedly pulled the hat curtain down.

Yun Yi seemed to hear the movement next to the ancient pine trees in front of the temple, and glanced lightly, and her eyes happened to meet him.

The surroundings seemed to be still, and breathing suddenly stopped in an instant. Li Yunning reacted and ran away.

Jingning, Jingning... Pang Ya looked at the monk reluctantly for a few glances, turned around and chased her companions.

The old man beside Yun Yi saw his young master staring at the back of a graceful girl and smiled: Since the young master is nostalgic for the world, why should he practice hard here?As the steward of Yunfu in the capital, he was sent by the lord and monarch's mother to advise the prince to return to secular life.

Yun Yi stared at Li Yunning's running figure, like a frightened kitten. He raised his hand and seemed to want to wrap her in the palm of his hand.

It took him a long time to return to the housekeeper: Everyone has their own ambitions, and now my ambition is her...

The housekeeper recalled that the woman who had just escaped was the princess of the previous dynasty.

He had seen her, a timid little girl, who could scare her to cry even if she spoke louder. I don’t know how proud and arrogant he is now, so he was so fascinated that the young man gave up everything and wanted to recover her... he had some tenacity and courage.

He asked tentatively: Young Master, it’s easy to say this year or two. If that person is unintentional, you have to keep it for ten or eight years?

Yun Yi raised his chin slightly and looked straight at the bright red sunset. The flames that were bound to be ignited in his eyes. For me, as long as I can achieve my wish, what is the difference between one year or two years and ten or eight years?

What's more, if he doesn't believe in destiny, he only believes in himself, it doesn't take ten or eight years.

Li Yunning ran into the forest before stopping. Fatty girl caught up with her panting and patted her on the shoulder. Jingning, what did you suddenly run away? It was like seeing a ghost...

Li Yunning thought to himself, he is not like a ghost, and his ghost will not disperse.

She wiped the sweat from her face and said inadvertently: He looks too fierce, I look scared...

Fat girl nodded, hehe and laughed twice: I like his arrogant feeling of looking down on others. This way, it’s so interesting to play together... I’m holding her arm, how much money I’ll give him, can I impress him and me...

Pangya's family is in business. She is the only daughter. She is a man-like man and loves to visit a young house. She was sent by her parents to practice. She hopes that she will turn back to the right.

Li Yunning didn't expect that she would actually have Yun Yi's idea, and her throat seemed to be filled with a green apricot. She didn't know what to say for a while, but if she dared to give Yun Yi money, he would use the money to kill the fat girl.

Those who insult me ​​will die on their foreheads...

Li Yunning bit his lip and hinted: It seems that he is not easy to get along with, and it seems that he has a background. Don’t steal chickens and lose some rice...

After saying that, I felt a little sour in my tone, as if I chewed the green apricot in my throat and swallowed it into my abdomen, and there was a sour smell on my mouth.

Pang Ya didn't pay attention and agreed: You made sense, I have to take a look...

Li Yunning let out a sigh of relief. She did not intend to block Yun Yi's peach blossoms, but... it was like the fruit she had gnawed. People who didn't want to know would chew it again. If someone she didn't know would eat it and the fruit was willing, then they would do whatever they wanted, just don't tell her to know.

When I know, I always feel like there is a jar of vinegar falling down, slowly flowing out along the hole.

After meeting that day, Li Yunning couldn't help but take a look at the monk who went out to carry water and chop wood.

She wanted to ask why Yun Yi became a monk, but she was afraid that she would be self-indulgent.

Three days later, she and her companions went down the mountain to carry water as usual, and some monks from Minghua Temple were walking along the mountain road.

She drew two halves of buckets of water, and she hung a bucket at both ends of the shoulder pole, carried the load in the middle, and went up the mountain with a whimper.

Most of the kids in the temples are from poor families. They have been used to farm work since childhood. They are either business girls and noble girls. They also have maids to serve them. The master's jobs ordered by the master do not need to be done by themselves, but the servants help them.

Li Yunning had never even brought the basin water before. He had fallen a few times at the beginning. He slowly accumulated some strength and followed suit, but he only picked two and a half buckets at a time, which would spill if there were too many.

In this way, it was still difficult for her to keep up with everyone's steps, often swaying slowly at the end, and she had to rest a few times in the middle.

The sunshine and warmth in spring are like the gentle hands of the mother, but she is like she is in summer, with the scorching sun and her clothes are soaked with sweat.

My shoulders were changed back and forth several times, and they were so sore that they were about to break.

Just as I was about to walk to the shade of the tree next to me, I saw a monk wearing a sea green robe ramming towards me.

His face is as white as jade and his height is as high as a mountain. It is Yun Yi.

She turned sideways and wanted to hide, and slipped past him like a quail, but he grabbed her arm!