The cute apprentice of the national teacher is charming and wild

Chapter 355 Chapter 354: Crescent Moon and Yaoyao's Blessing Wishes
June [-]th is the annual National Games prayer time.

The place to pray every year is to go to the royal temple, Zhenguo Temple.

The Empress Dowager led the courtiers and noble family members to pray for blessings, and prayed for two days, praying for good weather, peace and prosperity for the country and the people.

Empress Dowager Mei is not in good health this year, so the matter of praying for blessings falls on Empress Qin, who will lead everyone to Zhenguo Temple to pray for blessings.

Zhenguo Temple has been built for hundreds of years and has witnessed the decline and rise of several generations of emperors. It is located on a high mountain, surrounded by greenery and smoke, overlooking all living beings.

In the morning, the family's carriage lined up on the mountain road in a long line.

The ancient bells in the temple are thick and distant, resounding through the valley, blowing away the impetuousness of everyone's mind.

The little novice monk and Master Jia Ruo greeted him at the door, and took the family members to the prepared meditation room.

When it was almost noon, all the family members were arranged to live, and then they went to have a fast meal.

After noon, Empress Qin led a group of ladies and ladies to the Buddhist hall to chant scriptures and pray for the fortune of the Jin Dynasty.

Nan Zhuohua was young and didn't go with them. The little novice told her that there was a praying fairy platform in the back mountain, and she could go there to play.

Nan Zhuohua had nothing to do, so he took Yun Ranyue to accompany her to the back mountain. It happened that Yun Ranyue was also free at this hour, so he went to play with her.

Surrounded by green mountains and green bamboos in the back mountain, the smog is dense, and there is an old and sturdy linden tree with luxuriant branches and leaves. The branches are covered with red silk, and prayers are written all over them.

There is a table next to it, with red silk and ink on it, which is convenient for those who wish to write down their wishes.

Nan Zhuohua led Yun Ranyue forward: "Yueya, let's write a wish too."

Yun Ranyue picked up a brush and dipped in ink: "What wish does Yaoyao want to make?"

Nan Zhuohua thought about it seriously: "I want to be with Yue Ya'er forever, the kind that stays with each other forever."

She didn't have any grand wishes in her mind, she just wanted to be with Yue Yue'er forever.

Yun Ranyue hooked her lips and smiled lightly, like a ray of breeze in the mountains, gradually glowing.

He asked Nan Zhuohua to hold the pen, and he held Nan Zhuohua's little hand, and wrote a line of words on the red silk stroke by stroke.

Immediately, after the ink was stained, he stuck to the pen, writing smoothly, and wrote another line on another piece of red silk.

Nan Zhuohua looked at it seriously: "Is Yue Ya'er also writing wishes?"

"Ah."

Yun Ranyue smiled and didn't say much.

After finishing writing, he tied two red silks together and tossed them lightly with his hands. The red silks hung firmly on the bodhi tree, fluttering in the wind.

Nan Zhuohua raised his head to look at Yun Ranyue: "What wish did Yue Ya'er write?"

Yun Ranyue smiled faintly: "It's the same as Yaoyao's wish."

"Is Yueya'er also written to be with me forever?"

Her wish was to be with Yue Ya'er forever, and Yue Ya'er must have written that she wanted to be with her forever.

Yun Ranyue just smiled and said nothing.

"Master National Teacher, Princess Yiguang."

Behind him, the woman's voice is ethereal and quiet, pleasant to the ear.

Nan Zhuohua looked back, it was Jing Zhaomu, and he didn't know how long she stood behind her.

Jing Chaomu wore a white water-cloud flowing gauze dress, with a jade hairpin tied in her hair, without any extra decorations, the white gauze was graceful, like a fairy who could not eat fireworks.

She has a similarity with Yun Ranyue, she is independent from the world, untouched by the world, which makes people daunting.

It's snowy like a mountain, and the moon shines like clouds.

From the first meeting, Nan Zhuohua has never liked Jing Zhaomu.

Jing Chaomu is a disciple of Zhenguo Temple, and he has practiced here since he was a child. He just returned to Zhenguo Temple from the palace some time ago, and has been staying here.

After this national luck prayer is over, she will return to the palace with Concubine Mei.

Jing Zhaomu stepped forward in two steps, lowered his eyes slightly, and saw the purse hanging on Yun Ranyue's waist, her face was slightly pale.

Has he made his liking for that woman public?

Jing Zhaomu lowered his expression, hid the sourness in his heart, and smiled lightly: "Did Master Guoshi and Princess Yiguang come here to pray?"

"Otherwise?" Nan Zhuohua said coldly.

Isn't this a place to pray, what else can you do besides pray.

Jing Zhaomu was speechless for a moment, and then smiled apologetically: "I asked too much."

I was speechless for a while, only the sound of the bamboo forest breaking wind in my ears.

Yun Ranyue has always had a casual attitude towards Jing Zhaomu, as if she doesn't want to talk to her.

And Nan Zhuohua didn't want to take another look at Jing Zhaomu.

Yun Ranyue took her little hand: "Does Yaoyao want to go back?"

Nan Zhuohua opened his arms softly and coquettishly: "The road down the mountain is too difficult, Yun Ranyue hugged me."

He smiled, with bottomless pampering in his eyes: "Okay."

Yun Ranyue hugged Nan Zhuohua, passed by her without looking at Jing Zhaomu.

Jing Zhaomu's chest was tight and painful, and he felt very uncomfortable being ignored, and he was still being ignored by the person he liked.

"Master National Teacher."

Jing Zhaomu turned around to call Yun Ranyue, and pursed his red lips: "May I know which girl sent your purse?"

This question has always been a thorn in her heart, and she had to ask it.

Yun Ranyue raised her eyebrows, but did not answer.

Just when Jing Zhaomu thought he would not be able to wait for a reply, Nan Zhuohua's voice was crisp and clear: "I sent it."

She hugged Yun Ranyue's neck, put her chin on his shoulder, looked at Jing Zhaomu, her almond eyes were dark and pure.

Jing Zhaomu was startled.

She never expected that the purse was actually given by this little apprentice.

Thinking about it this way, she suddenly found it funny that the purse she had been caring about was originally made by a little girl.

The sullenness in Jing Zhaomu's chest slowly dissipated, and it was really unnecessary to be jealous of a five-year-old child.

She thought to herself, Yun Ranyue doted on this little apprentice, probably because she was playing around and gave Yun Ranyue a purse, and he just accepted it.

Jing Zhaomu thinks that the two are joking, but they don't know that they are serious.

When she came back to her senses, Yun Ranyue had already descended the mountain with Nan Zhuohua in her arms.

Jing Zhaomu turned around, looked up at the bodhi trees covered with red silk, his eyes fixed on two of them.

That was thrown by Yun Ranyue just now.

Jing Zhaomu bit his red lip, flew up, and took off the red silk.

I have studied kung fu with Master Jia Ruo for several years since I was a child, and Jing Zhaomu is very good at light kung fu.

She couldn't help but want to see what Yun Ranyue's wish was.
When she saw a line of writing on the red silk, she was stunned for a moment, and then her mind went blank.

There are two red silks, one of which is written: "Yaoyao will always be with Yueya'er, stay together forever, and grow old together."

Writing: Nan Zhuohua.

The other one reads: "There are thousands of things in the world, my love, only Yaoyao, I wish her: much happiness, long peace, no worries, life after life, never separate."

Putting pen to paper: The clouds dye the moon.

My love, only Yaoyao
Jing Zhaomu was in a daze for a moment, unbelievable in his mind.

What kind of feeling can say the word "love", only "love."

I thought that his love for Nan Zhuohua was only because of the affection between the master and the apprentice.
But she is still a little girl, how is that possible?

Jing Zhaomu's mind was extremely chaotic, she just wanted to understand that the purse was not a joke, it was serious.

(End of this chapter)