Agent Leng Fei: Playing with the Heartless Emperor

Chapter 207 Won't Princess Go Back to the Palace?
Liaochen suddenly laughed loudly, "Buddhas are people from the past, and people are future Buddhas. I don't think the donor may not have a relationship with the Buddha in the future."

Then he said to the dust, "The Buddha said, there are eight sufferings in life, birth, old age, illness, death, parting from love, long-term resentment, unable to ask, unable to let go, I think the face of the donor is too deep in the world, I am afraid I have to taste all of them one after another. Nothing is inevitable, although the Dharma cannot be forced, but the donor can try to let it go, your wisdom root is very good, you can give it a try, you will be far away from the world of mortals, you will be free from misery, and you will become a Buddha by seeing your nature."

Jun Liyang didn't speak. Outside the window, Wanzhi watched the snow falling from the flower branches little by little, but felt that it was falling heavily.

At the moment when the silence was almost suffocating, the child cried out loudly, breaking the silence.

Gu Pingting suddenly knocked open the door, "My lord, my lord——I can't, you still have a baby——"

The child was crying hard, and the incense was burning.

Jun Liyang said lightly, "The master clearly said that I am still deeply bound in the world, so why does he want me to enter Buddhism now?"

Liao Chen's eyes were deep, "Although the secrets of heaven cannot be revealed, the old monk still has one more word to say. The benefactor and today's son will have another kalpa. This kalpa may bring disaster to the common people. All living beings will suffer. The Buddha suffers for all living beings. For the sake of the world, this old monk will not hesitate to break the Buddha's relationship." , I sincerely invite the benefactor to escape into Buddhism."

Jun Liyang smiled faintly, and raised his eyes to see Wanzhi and Tingxue standing side by side outside. Their white clothes fluttered, their sleeves were lingering, and their black hair entangled. The two seemed like a fairy couple in a fairyland.

Seeing Jun Liyang's face, Gu Pingting was terrified, she ran over with the child in her arms, tripped over the table, the child lost his hand, and fell to the ground, Jun Liyang regained her composure, and reached out to hold the child into the bed. In his arms, he held Gu Pingting into his arms with his right hand.

Gu Pingting hugged Jun Liyang tightly and couldn't speak anymore, she couldn't even cry, she didn't even look at the child, she just hugged Jun Liyang tightly, not daring to relax a bit.

Jun Liyang raised his eyes and said to Chen, "Thank you, master, for enlightenment, I will come to discuss tea sometime."

Liao Chen clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, benefactor, there will be a time later."

Jun Liyang walked out the door with Gu Pingting half in his arms, looking at each other.

Ting Xue half embraced Wanzhi, her four eyes intertwined, not knowing who dazzled whose eyes.

Who knows that human affairs are impermanent, but the feelings are cold and relatively silent.

Ting Xue said lightly, "The child is sick."

Jun Liyang nodded, "I know."

She didn't know how far she had gone, Wanzhi lowered her eyebrows and didn't look at her, but felt that Tingxue's hand around her waist was getting tighter, as if to prevent her from running away.

After a long time, Jun Liyang walked up to Wanzhi, "Isn't the princess going back to the palace?"

The tone is so calm that you can't hear it, your eyes are so deep that you can't see it all, even the smile on your lips makes people dare not look at it, Wanzhi simply doesn't look at it, and slowly let go of Tingxue's hand, "Tingxue, see you another day .”

Tingxue's heart tightened, relaxed and tightened little by little, her heart was like a wave, and she finally let go.

In the sedan chair, several people seemed to be extremely haggard, and they were silent.

Gu Pingting snuggled up to Jun Liyang and would not let go, her eyes were distracted and joyful, and she was very careful, for fear that if she let go, he would never see her again, and the child seemed to be asleep when she was put aside.

Wanzhi closed her eyes as if she was asleep, she didn't speak, and the meaning between her brows and eyes couldn't be seen clearly in the hazy light and shadow.

Suddenly, Wan shuddered with a cry, and seemed to have forgotten the existence of others in the dimness. She reached out to hug the baby who was abandoned by her parents due to disputes, a trace of pity rose between her brows, and she subconsciously shook it.

"Don't cry—"

The child really quieted down.

(End of this chapter)