Uncle's First Favorite Concubine

Chapter 1672 Hongying and the Princess Episode 4
In the following days, she recuperated in his bamboo forest.

When Ananda recited the scriptures, she listened silently without disturbing her.

He didn't hear her chirping anymore, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

Suddenly, her bright voice came: "Little monk~"

He laughed: "You are like this, how can I still do morning classes?"

"Hehe, little monk, I seem to really fall in love with you, what should I do?" She smiled slightly.

There is a hint of sadness in the depths of the eyes.

His heart was throbbing, he just didn't know, and he recited the "Pure Heart Mantra".

"Little monk, tell me, why do people love and hate each other when they are born? Wouldn't it be good to be an idiot like you?"

she muttered to herself.

He raised his eyes, looked at the bright and moving flowers in the past, and began to become sleepy, feeling uncomfortable in his heart.

"Princess, you...you can live an ordinary life too."

"Ordinary? That's impossible. I'm bound to get back everything that belongs to me."

"What have you... been doing all these years?" How did it become what it is today.

She didn't answer, but changed the topic: "Little monk, if one day I become the ruler of the Southern Jin Dynasty, you will have to obey."

He understood what she meant, bowed his head and chanted.

"Hehe..." She smiled lowly.

They are all deliberately ignoring a problem, but this day has come.

She recovered, and he also had to keep his master's promise to send her away.

His face was pale, and he was reluctant to give up: "You are already in good health, I will send you down the mountain today."

She looked lonely: "There's no need to see you off, I'm afraid I won't be willing to leave."

He paused, and finally bowed, "Amitabha!"

She was gone, and he never saw her again.

Two years later.

He heard that the leader of the White Lotus Sect assassinated the current emperor and almost succeeded, but was injured by the palm of the general Zhen Guo.

But he killed a prince and escaped.

He was anxious because he knew that she was the leader of the White Lotus Sect.

On this day, she appeared in front of him perfectly.

"Little monk, I'm here to drink with you." She shook the wine jar in her hand.

"You..." He opened his mouth, but was finally speechless.

"Monks are not allowed to drink." Ananda said calmly.

Shayao smiled, such a sad smile made his heart ache.

"If I want you to drink, okay?"

He had no choice but to follow her wish and drink a little.

Unexpectedly, he was overwhelmed with alcohol, and soon became dizzy.

Ananda was reading a book under the lamp, plum blossoms flew down outside the window, and a woman suddenly appeared outside the window.

He flipped through the scriptures on his own, and a red petal fell on the scriptures.

A tender and fair foot stepped barefoot into the threshold, and a golden bell was tied with a red string around the ankle.

Putting a hand on his shoulder, "Ananda..."

A woman in red approached slowly, moved forward from his ear, and looked at the scriptures in his hand.

He sighed: "Sha Yao...don't make trouble..."

The woman is extremely charming, like a seductive goblin, and the clothes she wears are revealing and shameful.

His eyes focused on the scriptures, but the figure of a woman appeared in his pupils.

"Ananda~look at me..." She smiled coquettishly.

His handsome face and high bridge of nose are not as eye-catching as those eyes.

He blinked, watching the words on the scriptures suddenly disappear, and a red plum appeared.

He immediately closed the scriptures and turned his head, "Sha Yao, that's enough..."

But there is nothing behind.

He got up and looked at the big Zen characters on the wall behind him, clasped his hands together, and chanted sutras in a low voice. "Amitabha!"

(End of this chapter)