The pastoral wife of the evil leader

243 Chapter 3 Let’s go to the bridal chamber first ([-])
"Actually, it's nothing. It's just talking about business with the second master of the Liu family. He married a whore-raised concubine. He thought I was going to seduce her husband-in-law, so he scolded me. I couldn't be more angry than she scolded me! I've been more troubled recently. Too much, drink to relieve stress, don't tell the prince these things, lest he worry, take me back to the pharmacy."

It's good that this person didn't hear it. Even if she can't be the final winner, she has to control her own life. In this game of chess, she is absolutely unwilling to be someone else's pawn. Even if she has no power or power, she Also get out of the results you want to see.

The person holding her paused, looked down at him, said nothing, and then continued to walk forward.

"Have you always stayed by the prince's side before?"

"Yes."

"You can go back after sending me back later. You don't have to protect me anymore, and no one wants to take my life. Protect your master well."

"This subordinate is under the order of the prince to protect the wife. If the prince does not take back his order, the subordinate will not leave for a day. This is the duty of the subordinate."

Squinting his eyes, looking at the gray sky, he seemed to murmur, "Yes, it will be soon."

The long eyelashes fluttered a few times, and the person fell asleep peacefully.

When Huarou and the others saw Li Duoduo who was in a mess of drunk in Ying's arms, they were startled, and hurriedly asked Chen's mother to make sober soup, and then put him on the bed to lie down.

"Ying, you went to eat dry food? How did you make your wife drink like this?"

Huarou sat by the bed and fed hangover soup to the drowsy person, reprimanded the guy who she thought was dereliction of duty, while talking about the Liu family over there, "I can't figure it out, what about the Liu family? What do you think? No matter how you talk about business, you have to look at who the other party is? They are pregnant with a baby for more than six months, and they still drink hard? Do they know that pregnant women can't drink alcohol? ?”

Ying just stood aside silently.

"I said, are you talking? Why did Madam drink like this? Who are you pretending to be dull like this for?"

Seeing the man sticking there like a log, Hua Rou suddenly became angry.

"I don't know."

"you……"

"Xiaorou, go get something quickly, I want to vomit."

Huarou was about to get angry with Ying who was bored, but she was stopped by Li Duoduo who woke up immediately. Now her stomach was churning violently, and her head was dizzy, very uncomfortable. Sure enough, wine It's just not a thing!
"Wait, madam, I'll be right there."

Hua Rou glared at Ying, and hurried out to get the sputum basin.

"You go down."

Li Duoduo rubbed her forehead, and glanced lightly at the person standing not far away.

The man in black saluted him, turned around and left.

As soon as Huarou brought over the sputum basin, the person on the bed began to vomit in the dark for a while. Because she hadn't eaten, she vomited sour water for a long time. Huarou, who was watching, was very anxious, and kept scolding her for not paying attention to her body. .

"Xiaorou, I want to sleep."

After she vomited almost, she rinsed her mouth, feeling very tired all over, and turned her body towards the bed. Li Duoduo didn't want to talk to anyone anymore, blinked her dry eyes, and slowly closed them.

"The servant girl will not bother Madam."

Huarou was stunned for a moment, always felt that there was something wrong with the person on the bed today, something was wrong since she came back, she didn't know what happened, and now she couldn't ask anything, Huarou sighed secretly, just holding the things Get out and close the door.

When he turned around, he saw Lin Weiyu standing not far from the door.

"Young Master Lin?"

"How is she?"

Lin Weiyu looked at the copper basin in Hua Rou's hand, and frowned secretly. What happened to this girl to drink so much?

"The madam is resting in the house now, and the servant does not know what happened."

Hua Rou shook her head, and also frowned, this shadow must know what not to say, she had nothing to do with him if he didn't say anything, sighed, bowed to Lin Weiyu and left the yard, it seems that Just tell the Lord about it.

Lin Weiyu glanced at the closed door, frowned with worry in his eyes, turned around and sat down at the stone table in the corner of the small courtyard, took out the scroll in his sleeve, and read it carefully.

In the yard, sweet-scented osmanthus blooms quietly, and the fragrance falls all over the ground.

In the Dade Temple in the city, the flowers on the other side of the temple are in full bloom. At dusk, the curtain falls, the three roads are lonely, the wind is dyed in the haze, and the long clouds and fire cannot be kept, and the dark wounds are scattered all over the city.

I don't know how many world crossings, so that the two will not be mistaken.

A gust of wind blew by, rustling the leaves all over the temple, like blood-red flowers that couldn't withstand the strong wind, flying fire all over the sky.

On the Chenyuan Pagoda, a cyan figure suddenly fell down, sitting unrestrainedly on the corner of the eaves, thousands of strands of hair were simply tied up with a cyan hairband, flying a little messy in the wind, looking at a rare scene in the whole temple. The scene, the night-like pupils slightly narrowed, quietly enjoying.

The slender fingers lifted up lazily, and gently caught a small red flower sent by the wind. The petals were slender, curled up like claws, and the bright red was a little lonely. Can't write on the three painted sides.

Fingers like white jade grasped the small flower stalk and brought it in front of the eyes, looking carefully, the red dress did not complain of the pain of parting, but lost three thousand sumeru.

"The fate of the world is indeed an interesting thing." The man in Tsing Yi smiled faintly, propped his head up and looked at the monk who had swept the leaves of countless ages below, and said, "Master, do you think so?"

The person sweeping the floor under the pagoda didn't seem to be surprised by the sudden appearance of the person, put his hands together and said, "Amitabha."

Then, continue to sweep the floor, the sound of "rustling" can be heard endlessly.

"You have been sweeping the floor alone for so long, don't you feel lonely?"

Year after year, regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, that person has been sweeping the ground below, and there will never be less dead branches and fallen leaves.

"Accompanied by the Buddha, naturally you will not be lonely."

Some old but still strong words came from below.

"I have already told you that there is no Buddha in the world, so why are you so obsessed with nothingness?"

The six realms of reincarnation are just the natural rules of heaven and earth, and are not controlled by anyone. How many time and space he has traveled, he has seen existences that ordinary people don't know, but he has never seen that person named "Buddha".

"The Buddha is in the heart, the donor doesn't look at it with his heart, of course he can't see it."

The people in Tsing Yi suddenly felt that these people who practiced purely are also very interesting, they can endure the loneliness in the world, and they can keep the prosperity in their hearts. However, "I don't have a 'Buddha' in my heart, only people. Look at that person, the world is very interesting." .

(End of this chapter)