The emperor always wants to promise himself

Chapter 585
It seems like someone did this a long time ago.

"In Xianan Qingshan, the green without water, the mountains of mountains."

"Nan Qingshan?" Zhen Qingping was stunned for a moment, he put his hand up, and Nan Qingshan pulled him to his steps with a little force.

"It's me, what's wrong with the name?"

Nan Qingshan withdrew his hand, turned his face and asked while walking.

Zhen Qingping shook his head: "No problem, it's just that my name is also called Qingshan. It seems that we are really destined."

Nan Qingshan's eyes moved slightly, "In the dark, we are destined to gather here today."

"Suiyun Temple is really a beautiful place." Zhen Qingping smiled at him.

One has a free and easy smile, and the other has a long smile.

……

The two talked about poetry and songs while walking, and from poetry and songs to government affairs and people's livelihood, they unexpectedly matched each other.

For Zhen Qingping, it was a surprise, it was rare to meet someone with such similar interests and compatibility in every aspect!

He can't wait to directly introduce people as confidants.

Nan Qingshan just looked at him with a smile, and felt extremely satisfied.

"Qingshan, the main hall is ahead, shall we go to offer a stick of incense?"

Zhen Qingping stopped and asked the people beside him.

Nan Qingshan was silent for a while, and said: "Before I met you, I didn't believe in these things. It's strange to say nothing, but today, I'm willing to believe it."

Zhen Qingping's heart skipped a beat, he looked at Nan Qingshan almost at a loss, but the other side looked calm, without any smile, he was very serious.

"you……"

He didn't know what to say.

Nan Qingshan has already turned around: "Sorry, I was so abrupt."

"No, it's okay." Zhen Qingping spread out the folding fan to cover himself and fanned himself, but the result became hotter and hotter, and his face turned red.

Nan Qingshan had a panoramic view of all his reactions, and a smile filled his eyes again.

When they arrived at the main hall, they found that the host was deaf. He couldn't hear what they said, and he didn't care.

So the two of them took two sticks of incense by themselves, lit them and knelt down on the futon.

Seeing the faded Buddha statue, Zhen Qingping suddenly thought of something, turned his head and asked Nan Qingshan, "What does Qingshan want? Fame? Marriage?"

Nan Qingshan asked without answering, "Where's Qingping?"

Zhen Qingping laughed: "Didn't I ask you? Why are you asking again?"

He thought for a while and said, "I don't seem to have anything to ask for, I just want good health, how about you?"

Nan Qingshan took a deep look at him, turned his head away, bowed to the Buddha statue devoutly, and said in a low voice: "What I asked for is already in front of my eyes, and now I can fulfill my wish."

Zhen Qingping: "..."

His eyebrows twitched, why did he feel that what he said meant something?Is it his illusion?

Is he thinking too much?
Qingshan was originally born with deep brows and eyes with affection at the end of his eyes. Everyone seems to be intentional. It shouldn't be intentional, but he is thinking too much.

Yes, it must be.

He quickly shook off the redundant thoughts in his mind, and worshiped the Buddha statue.

Nan Qingshan waited for him to insert the incense into the incense burner, and then said to him: "Do you know where the Taolin is?"

Zhen Qingping: "I don't know, it's my first time here."

"Then I'll show you the way, follow me."

Nan Qingshan went out first, followed by Zhen Qingping, and the two of them followed the narrow mountain path to the back mountain.

I saw a lot of people along the way, but the deeper I went, the fewer people there were.

(End of this chapter)