From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 791 Don't be too greedy

Abbot Fayuan bowed his head and coughed, continued to put on his signature smile, walked to Ye Xiaoxiao's side with a smile, bowed and saluted, "Benefactor, the poor monk came today to fulfill the promise made that day."

Hearing this, Ye Xiaoxiao couldn't help but look at the Buddha, and then looked back at Feng Junran, the man only said: "It's as long as you like it."

Ye Xiaoxiao smiled, a faint smile on her delicate face.

So she turned her head and said: "How do I know that you are not a magic stick? Let's prove it first!"

Hearing that Master Buddha couldn't help but want to cry, it's fine if he forgot, why did he put himself in the ranks of god sticks?

But Feng Junran couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, secretly sighing in his heart that the husband and wife have a good understanding.

Well, in his heart, no matter how powerful Fa Yuan is, he is nothing more than a magic stick.

Buddha scratched his bald forehead, and after thinking for a while, he smiled calmly, and said, "Come on, this poor monk will show you palmistry first."

Ye Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand, Buddha wanted to hold it, but saw a hand inserted in first, pinched the little man's fingers, and showed the palm of the hand to Buddha.

Fa Yuan twitched his eyelids, looked up along the neck of the hand holding Ye Xiaoxiao's fingers, and saw that cold mask.

"Can't kiss between men and women." Feng Junran's tone was flat, even his voice was flat, and then Fa Yuan couldn't help but want to complain, your sister, can't kiss between men and women, is he a monk, okay?You two are the ones who can't kiss men and women!
Ah bah, that's not right, they are husband and wife...

Foye felt that he was a bit confused, he needed to calm down and straighten his mind.

But Ye Xiaoxiao couldn't help blushing, looked at the man's hand, and looked up again, the man still had a cold mask on his face, the mask covered his expression and face, but that beautiful But the jaw line was exposed, pulling out a tough line, which is very beautiful.

Ye Xiaoxiao just felt a little familiar, as if he had seen this jaw line somewhere before.

The heart couldn't help beating non-stop, the little man's face was covered with a faint blush, and then he lowered his head slightly.

The breeze blows, bringing bursts of fragrance, not floral or fruity, but an unusually familiar smell.

Ye Xiaoxiao sniffed, her nostrils were filled with the smell of ambergris, which made her startled slightly, her head suddenly raised, staring straight at the man's mask.

"What's wrong?" Feng Junran's voice became deeper and deeper.

"Have you... rubbed the incense?"

"No." The man's voice was cold and forceful, Ye Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, and after smelling it again, the smell seemed to be really gone.

Did I smell it wrong?
When frowning, the abbot Fayuan over there had already started to show her palm reading, and after a while, he smiled and said: "Miss, you have a noble status, you are not an ordinary person!"

Hearing this, Ye Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up, and then looked at the bald Buddha with a miraculous expression, but Feng Junran gave him a contemptuous glance, and his evaluation of this person became more and more bottomless.

"And you have forgotten a very important thing. The reason why you are here is to remember these things."

Ye Xiaoxiao was so excited that she wanted to slap her thigh, there was nothing wrong with it.

And Feng Junran was still very contemptuous, everyone knew this, and Fayuan was also the abbot of Ci'en Temple, would the abbot of the National Temple know the daughter of a first-class public family?

If possible, Feng Junran wanted to roll his eyes.

"Then can I remember? Or, Lord Buddha, tell me what I forgot?"

Fa Yuan frowned on purpose, and continued to stare at Ye Xiaoxiao's palm with the look of a magic stick. If it was someone else, after this step, he should ask this person for money next.

So he glanced at Feng Junran from the corner of his eye, and saw that the Emperor Renhuang was still standing aside, looking at him coldly with his slender eyes under the mask, revealing a little bit of coolness.

"Ahem!" Fa Yuan forbade to skip the step of asking for money, and said with a mysterious look on his face, "Miss, a monk can tell you about this, but what others tell you is not as good as your own after all." Thinking about it makes me realize more, just like people who read books and people who write books, after all, people who read books are not as deep as those who write books.”

Ye Xiaoxiao blinked and knew that she had to think about this matter by herself.

"However, the poor monk can tell the lady for sure, you can rest assured that the person you love may not be remembered, but the person who loves you will always be by your side, just like the green field will never Like leaving a flower."

After finishing speaking, the Buddha clasped his hands together and proclaimed the Buddha's name, then bowed his head and only recited Buddhist scriptures without speaking.

Ye Xiaoxiao stared blankly at her palm, there were a few clear palm lines on her white palm, but she couldn't see anything else.

Will the person who loves her stay with her forever?

Ye Xiaoxiao raised her head subconsciously, no matter when the man beside her raised her head, she would always appear by her side, could it be this person?

This is the person who loves her?Or someone she forgot?
Ye Xiaoxiao thought about it, and couldn't help but her eyes turned red. Seeing this, Feng Junran hurriedly sat next to the little man, and pinched her cheek with his fingers: "I figured it out, why aren't you happy?"

The gentle voice, even the movements are gentle, even if you can feel the calluses on the man's fingertips, but because there is no force, it feels like it was just lightly touched by a hard object.

Ye Xiaoxiao took a breath and said: "I think about it, if I forget the person I love because of this, and let him stay by my side all the time, still love me, but I don't know, I can't respond , so, isn't he very pitiful?"

Looking at the anxious look of the little girl, Feng Junran's dark eyes darkened a little bit, and a little bit of warmth passed through his already cold heart, melting the ice peak that had been condensed for a long time, until it warmed to the bottom of his heart.

This is his smallness, pure and beautiful, just like the delicate and beautiful wisterias hanging on the vines, showing her beauty to everyone.

"No, not pitiful, he will feel very happy."

Feng Junran comforted her in a low voice, and subconsciously hugged her into his arms, using his solid and generous chest to give her the most comfort.

She is happy, because at least this body is warm, at least this heart is beating, at least these eyes are open, she can laugh and talk to herself, as for whether she wants to think about it or not, everything is compared It doesn't seem so important anymore.

This is what he thought when the little girl died, and now that it has finally come true, he is satisfied.

As a human being, don't be too greedy...

So the arms slowly tightened, and the man's eyes became deeper and deeper, just like the love in his heart was as vast as the sea.

(End of this chapter)