My wife is number one in the world

Chapter 105 Tears Can Be Sweet
Liao Fan's Zen machine has not yet realized what it is, and like Qing Lian, he has fallen into a catastrophe of love.

The girl leaning on the hay fell asleep soundly, and the little monk silently recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."

"The Buddha said: The seven emotions and six desires are all delusions. This little monk is Zen only if he takes refuge in Buddhism. If he can't take refuge with Miss Yan, he bids farewell, Amitabha."

After sorting out the shabby cassocks, Liao Fan took advantage of the dawn and walked slowly to the distance. Only with the heart of dust, the distance is the little monk's Zen.

The sun was rising, and the golden sunlight shone by the winding river. The girl opened her sleepy eyes and said, "Little monk, you still leave without saying goodbye. The clear water and blue sky and the vast grassland here can't cut you off." Is the heart of Buddha? Is that cold mud tire really better than Miss Yan?"

"The herding horses by the river." The girl's crisp singing came, and the girl's voice gradually faded away, but the people who listened to the pastoral songs went far away.

At the end of the song, the girl got on the horse and said, "Little monk, Miss Yan must be your Zen. If you cut off your love thread, you can end the world of mortals, and Miss Yan beheaded herself. You have the heart to become a Buddha who can overcome all sufferings in the world. Miss Yan will let the world have no suffering to help you become a Buddha. Whatever your Zen mechanism is, Miss Yan is what you are, little monk, have you heard?"

"Amitabha." I don't know if it was the girl's auditory hallucinations or the real Buddha's name came from afar, but the girl was already satisfied.

Looking at the rosary beads in her hands, the girl smiled and disappeared into the sky with her whip on her horse. The wind in the frontier was a bit strong, and the older ones couldn't help but shed tears.The crystal pearls swayed behind her, and the girl tightly held the rosary in her hand. It turns out that tears can also be sweet.

In the Imperial Palace of the Kingdom of Jin, the queen of the Kingdom of Jin Wanyan Wanyan looked at the memorial in her hand intently, picking up a brush from the side to make annotations from time to time.

Wanyan bluntly said that she was not as gentle as an ordinary woman, her expression and demeanor carried a heroine's temperament in every move, but from time to time she would reveal the tenderness of a daughter.

Wearing a bright yellow phoenix robe and a phoenix hairpin on her head, she has a pretty face, and her demeanor is both domineering and soft. It is hard to believe that this complicated situation came from one person. A person's habits and temperament are related to life. Inherent, it is difficult to change, but Wanyan Wanyan has all the temperament that a woman should not have, it is really incredible.

When a bell rang, Wanyan Wanyan's reading of the memorial was interrupted. Putting down the memorial in his hand, Wanyan Wanyan turned to look at the female officer at the side: "What? It's time for dinner again?"

The palace maid saluted: "Wang, you have reviewed the memorial for two hours, now it's time for dinner, please Wang Yi."

"I'm too lazy to move, let the imperial dining room deliver the meals to the imperial study."

"Follow the order, my king."

The female officer retreated to the gate of the palace, and Wanyan looked at the other female official politely: "Hui'er, is there any news about Princess Yanyu? It's been half a year, and she should be back after going to Dalong Dynasty to relax, could something be wrong? "

"Queen, this servant is always following the Admiral's news, and hasn't found any news about Princess Yanyu, presumably the Admiral didn't find out."

"Don't worry about it, now my Kingdom of Jin, Dalong, and all ethnic groups in the grassland are not in the same situation, but they are all taking precautions. This girl went to the Dalong Dynasty single-handedly. If something happens, I will take care of it Even if you have the heart to rescue, I'm afraid it will be beyond your reach."

"My king is at ease. Princess Yanyu has been smart since she was a child. No one can stop her. She will be fine. The maid guessed that Princess Yanyu might already be on her way back."

Wanyan stood up politely and looked out of the hall: "I hope there will be no accidents, everything must be guarded against in troubled times."

"My maidservant sees Princess Yanyu, Princess Yanyu Wanan." The neat voice broke Wanyan Wanyan's contemplation and made her look happy.

"Bold Wanyan Yanyu, you can be found guilty of leaving the palace without authorization and entering the territory of the Great Dragon Dynasty."

"Sister, you're scaring me again." Before entering the hall, Yan Yu's voice came.

"Crazy girl, you are still willing to come back, are you crazy playing outside?"

A figure suddenly jumped onto Wanyan Wanyan's body: "Sister, Yan Yu misses you so much, misses this clear water and blue sky so much, and you are the only one who cares about me in this world."

The queen's arrogance no longer exists, and the brilliance of maternal tenderness is undoubtedly revealed: "Don't think that if you say a few nice words, I will not be held accountable for leaving the palace without authorization. Get up quickly, and lie in my arms."

Yan Yu's voice didn't come, but even panting sound came, the queen stared blankly at the sleeping girl in her arms, smiled wryly and shook her head, how could this girl be so tired.

(End of this chapter)