The prince concubine is bound to the cub raising app

Chapter 139

Li Shao has only met two strange women since he was a child, and one is Luo Yu who has a lot of ideas.

There is another one, Qin Chunyue in front of me.

Both of them like to say some shocking words, but after careful understanding, it seems that there is indeed some truth.

After changing the shoulder that Qin Chunyue was pinching, he seemed to inadvertently ask.

"What about master, does master live by this principle now?"

Hearing this, Qin Chunyue's squinted eyes slightly opened, and there was a little loneliness in the eyes.

"At present, it is true."

Otherwise, she would not have transferred from the academy in Shengjing to Qingzhou Academy.

But at most, she can spend another two years wantonly before her 15th birthday.

After two years, when she reaches the marriageable age, this kind of free life may no longer exist.

After Luo Yu arrived at Yunyin Temple with the reed, his face was a little hot under the scorching sun hanging from the sky.

Fortunately, there are many forests around the temple, and a gust of forest wind blowing from time to time can help relieve the heat.

She entered the temple and asked the little novice who was sweeping, if she saw a young man about her age with slightly curly hair and wearing royal blue clothes.

The reason why she didn't ask about Qin Chunyue's appearance was because she felt that Li Shao's clothes and appearance were more special.

Sure enough, the little monk really had some impression of this.

"The person the benefactor said went to line up in the open space in front of the main hall of the temple, and he should still be there now."

"Okay, thank you."

"You don't have to be polite, female benefactor."

When Luo Yu entered, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, and some women who couldn't bear to wait and rushed home to cook had evacuated a lot.

Therefore, Qin Chunyue and Li Shao, who had nothing important to do, took advantage of it and rushed to the front of the line.

"Chunyue, little Shaozi."

Seeing Luo Yu coming with a reed holding an umbrella to shade the sun, Li Shao gave up the position she had previously occupied for Luo Yu.

"Xiao Yuzi, you are here, come here, it happens to be our turn soon."

Li Shao doesn't believe in gods and Buddhas very much, and he is not very keen on being fortune-telled by the master, so he made an agreement with Luo Yu before coming, and he followed Qin Chunyue to help her occupy a seat.

"Well, thank you for your hard work, little Shao, you have waited in line for so long."

Luo Yu said, and handed him the extra paper umbrella he brought.

"Take the sunshade, the other paper umbrella in the car accidentally broke, so I feel wronged that you and Chunyue share one."

The pilgrims at the back saw Luo Yu's master and servant coming to the front, and thought they were here to jump in line.

After seeing that she and Li Shao just exchanged positions, they suppressed the urge to say something.

When Li Shao received the paper umbrella and his own coat from Qin Chunyue and put it on, he keenly smelled a strong scent of milk.

It's just that this time he wasn't as displeased as he was when he smelled this smell for the first time. On the contrary, he felt that the milky smell was acceptable after he was used to it, and even a little addictive.

After calmly putting on his outer shirt again, Li Shao almost intertwined his sleeves with hers in order to better shade Qin Chunyue from the sun.

The direction of the wind was also where Qin Chunyue was, which also caused him to be forced to smell a lot of the milky smell that belonged to Qin Chunyue.

After smelling it, he felt the urge to lick her neck, wanting to see if her skin tasted like milk.

But this idea just flashed through his mind for a moment, and he quickly suppressed it with a frown, thinking that he was fooled by that vicious village woman before, how could he have such a strange idea.

At this time, the team finally reached Luo Yu and his party.

Luo Yuxian and Qin Chunyue stepped into the meditation room, sat down on the futon under the guidance of the little monk, and waited for the arrival of the so-called abbot Songlian.

Before coming in, the little novice told her that Abbot Songlian just ran out of clean water for fortune-telling, and he went to fetch it himself.

Luo Yu thought in her heart that this divination in the ancient times was different from the ones she had watched on TV dramas in the present world.

She thought that if a person came, she would be able to divination directly.

After waiting for about half a cup of tea, Abbot Songlian came late.

He glanced at the bamboo curtain hanging at the door of the meditation room.

With just one glance, Luo Yu was stunned.

The clothes the man was wearing were indeed the kind of cassock that she imagined mixed with scarlet and apricot.

But that face looks too young, doesn't it?

It seems that at most it has reached the weak crown.

Although there is a ring scar like a dot on the shaved head, the beauty of the face is not affected at all.

The long and narrow phoenix eyes were slightly cold, and the extremely dark lip color was very eye-catching.

Looking at one face gives people a sense of astonishment like seeing a male Guanyin.

Previously, Luo Yu felt that it was too exaggerated to describe a person with an exile-like temperament. Now that he saw Abbot Songlian, he knew that someone could really control this description.

"Female benefactor, I've been waiting for a long time."

Song Lian's Qingqing Lingling voice fell, and Luo Yu unconsciously had goosebumps when he heard it.

Unexpectedly, Abbot Songlian not only had a good face and outstanding temperament, but also had such a nice voice.

In modern times, let alone the kind that can become a boy group and rank firmly in the C position.

Song Lian sat across from her, seeing her staring at him all the time, in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

Since I have seen many female benefactors who looked like her, I didn't think it was very offensive.

Instead, he calmly handed the porcelain bottle filled with clean water to her, and said softly, "Please, the benefactor, please stretch out your right hand.

Clean water needs to be sprinkled on the palm with poplar branches. "

Luo Yu regained consciousness after hearing the words, put away the wild thoughts in his mind, and obeyed.

The so-called clean water looks no different from ordinary well water. When it is carried by poplar branches and falls on the palm of the hand, it is icy cold, and it feels like washing hands.

It was Luo Yu's first fortune-telling, so there were inevitably more questions.

She looked up at Song Lian curiously, and asked several questions in succession: "Abbot Song Lian, what is the use of this clean water?"

"For divination, is it enough to just look at my palm?"

"Do you need me to provide the horoscope?"

Song Lian shook his head, he didn't feel displeased at all because of her words, but recalled her one by one very patiently.

"Clean water only has a washing effect, and this is done only to abide by the rules left by the ancestors.

Divination is not about looking at the palm of your hand, and you don't need to know the horoscope of the female benefactor, you just need to provide a drop of fingertip blood later. "

Before Luo Yu came to fortune-telling, she had already guessed that the abbot of fortune-telling might know that her body was a sign of short life.

Even so, she still chose to come here, just because she wanted to know how her fate would be different when she was the new Third Miss of the Luo family after she occupied this body.

While thinking about it, her right index finger was also held by Song Lian, and she pierced a silver needle that had not been roasted for a long time.

　The appearance of the new character Song Lian also played a big role in Mou Yu's recognition of Qin Yan!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)