slave seven seven

Chapter 354

The carriage stopped outside the Guosi, Xia Houling jumped out of the carriage without letting Yun Lei serve him, and when he walked into the main hall, he saw a person kneeling on the futon. The back is bleak and colorless, as delicate as a reed, as small as dust and mud...

Xia Houling felt as if she had let go of something in her heart, and finally felt relieved.

Xia Houling stepped forward and knelt beside her, knocked three times and said, "You are sincere, you came to pay homage to the Buddha in the middle of the night, and you haven't returned to the house yet, are you still preparing a blue lantern to accompany the Buddha?"

The person beside him trembled violently, still facing the Lord Buddha with his eyes closed and hands clasped together, indifferent to the things around him.

She didn't expect her to have no reaction at all, as if he ran all the way home from the court hall, and ran to the temple to look for her before he even took off his official uniform, which is not a big joke.

Xia Houling wished she could stretch out her hand and cut off her stubborn neck, snorted coldly, Xia Houling stood up from the futon and walked out, but before reaching the main hall door, Xia Houling backed back again, gritted her teeth, "Do you want to waste money?" , I will accompany you to the end!"

After finishing speaking, Xia Houling lifted his robe and sat on the futon beside her, staring at her silent face with cold eyes.

All the pilgrims who came to offer incense were stopped by the guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion outside the Guosi Temple. In the middle of the night, several rows of candle holders were lit by the monks. The white candles illuminated the main hall very brightly. Looking at the people kneeling and sitting in the hall, everyone felt at ease. The two, the monks gathered together and whispered.

Time passed bit by bit, and the candles on the candle holders were replaced batch after batch. Xia Houling stared at this awkwardly persistent woman. He was tired from sitting, but she was still kneeling motionless. I still want to learn from Qingyun, but I can't.

The soft words almost came out of his mouth, but he held them back abruptly. Xia Houling was so frustrated that he had no choice but to stare blankly.

An old monk came in from the outside, walked up to them and bowed deeply, "Blessing lady, the twelve hours have come, your sincerity will surely move the gods, my Buddha is merciful, and your wish will be fulfilled. "

(End of this chapter)