Marrying on your behalf: the abandoned concubine of the cold-faced prince

Chapter 117

How could there be such vicious thoughts, Shangguan Feng couldn't help shivering, Shangguan Che is his second brother.Mo Li felt Shangguan Feng's chills, and asked with concern: "Shangguan, what's the matter with you? Is it cold? It's all my fault. I have to drag you out in the middle of the night and trouble you to find a carriage to take me around." Go to Jing'an Nunnery."

The sleeping Fengjing City was silent, and even the horses in the stables were asleep. If it wasn't for Shangguanfeng's door-to-door knocking just now, she might still be walking on foot now. Where did the carriage come from?

Shangguan Feng tightened the cloak on Mo Li's body, stretched out his index finger and scratched Mo Li's nose: "Didn't I tell you, idiot? I just want to hold up a sky for you. I won't ask you What do you do for me, I just want to see you every day." Mo Li felt as if a cup of boiling water had been poured into it, boiling and rolling, Mo Li didn't know how to deal with it so he had to lower his head, his blushing face leaked out his heart throbbing.

There are two mountains outside Fengjing City, one is Qingling Mountain, which is green and verdant all the year round, and the other is Qingfu Mountain, which is a dry mountain where nothing grows, but there are more than a dozen nunneries and temples, especially Jing'an Nunnery, which is dedicated to Bodhisattvas and praying for children. The most spiritual, although the remote incense is very prosperous.

In the southeast of Qingfu Mountain is Jing'an Nunnery. From the foot of the mountain to the nunnery halfway up the mountain, there are stone steps carved out of bluestone, winding like a blue stone dragon, hovering on Qingfu Mountain.

Shangguanfeng supported Mo Li and stood at the foot of the mountain looking out from a distance. A small bluestone nunnery could be vaguely seen in the mist, as if a smoke was curling up from the roof.

Shangguanfeng looked at the stone steps that could not be seen at a glance: "It's so high, wait for me to find some bearers and carry you up."

Mo Li held on to Shangguan Peak: "Shangguan, there will be no bearers here. This is a place to pray to Buddha and make a wish. There are 99 steps in total, and each step is donated by a Buddhist believer. This step is called the Buddha-connecting ladder, and if you want to succeed, you must walk up it on foot, sincerity leads to success, Shangguan."

Mo Li took Shangguan Feng's hand and smiled, the sun in the east slowly rose into the air, shining brightly on the moss on the stone steps: "Shangguan, what wish do you have in your heart?"

Shangguanfeng only felt that the slender hands in his hands were so soft, and he smiled affectionately in his eyes: "I wish to have one person, and the white head will not be separated, this life is enough."

Mo Li took Shangguan Feng's hand: "Okay, let's go up together."

Climbing up the steps, the voice whispered: "Shangguan, do you only have such a simple wish?"

"Is this wish simple? It is very rare to get a confidante, and it is too difficult to live a happy and worry-free life."

"Don't you want to get imperial power?"

"If you get the imperial power, then you will be burdened by responsibilities. The imperial power is a cage. It not only traps people's freedom, but also happiness. It doesn't matter if you don't want it."

"Mo Li, do you have a wish?"

"Me? There is no wish for a person like me. I just hope that the rest of my life will be spent safely."

"Mo Li, I, Shangguan Peak, swear to the sky, the earth, and the Buddha that I will promise you a lifetime of peace, no, eternal life."

For people who are connected with each other, the 99 steps are not difficult. Shangguan Peak does not even feel tired, and the last step is already under your feet.

Shangguan Feng said happily: "Actually, the steps are not very high, you see." Shangguan Feng turned to look at Mo Li.

(End of this chapter)