Dressed as a sick and charming emperor's uncle's palm pet

Chapter 67 Little fool, you are the most important thing in Sister's heart
The dull bronze bell rang slowly in the bamboo forest world.

The asphalt road was paved, and there were no people there. Instead, there was a misty drizzle falling from the sky.

A blue-patterned oil-paper umbrella was opened, and Lu Ze stood neatly beside the carriage to support it. The thin curtain was raised, and the girl in the elegant light blue skirt carefully helped the "boy" in the snow robe to walk out. Lu Ze immediately stretched out his hand when he saw this, " The boy took his hand and used his strength to lower it, and took it away in a blink of an eye.

"It's here." Shu Yi supported Shu Nuo to look up at the three big characters of Jing'an Temple hanging high, and said to Lu Ze with sideways eyes, "Please give me an oiled paper umbrella."

Lu Ze respectfully handed over the umbrella in his hand.

Shu Yi didn't refuse, she held up the green paper umbrella and helped Shu Nuo, who was coughing, step up the steps step by step, Lu Ze followed behind, and was a little dazed when his eyes accidentally glanced at the 'boy''s fingers.

When the little floor sweeping monk saw a distinguished guest coming, he hurriedly uttered the Buddha's name and stretched out his hand to lead the way. They walked through the secluded path, looked at the red painted green tiles, and saw the black word "Buddha Zen", and slowly came to the Buddhist hall.

in the Buddhist hall,
The golden Buddha with compassionate eyes sits in the middle of the high seat, white smoke rises from the incense table, and the old monk with white brows and slender eyebrows sits on a futon and whispers while twisting red sandalwood beads.

"Master Jingtan." The little monk chanted the Buddha's name, "The distinguished guest you mentioned has arrived."

Master Jingtan slowly opened his eyes, saw the girl and the 'boy' standing in front of him, folded his hands together and lowered his head respectfully: "Amitabha, I have met His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness, His Highness Princess."

Shu Yi and Shu Nuo were both taken aback when they heard this. It was their secret arrangement to go out of the palace. Few people knew about it, let alone rumors. Someone once said that Master Jingtan of Jing'an Temple was a highly respected master, and he was a fairy in the world who had stepped out of the world. Teacher, you can know the destiny and all things by pinching your fingers.

With a sincere expression, Shu Yi pulled Shu Nuo to kneel on the futon: "Master, can you take a look at me...brother, she used to have a very strong body, but for some reason she suddenly got sick and I can't see the reason."

Master Jingtan's eyes slowly fell on Shu Nuo, and he sighed for a long time: "Your Highness's illness doesn't seem to be cured with just one pulse."

"Master is transparent." Shu Nuo met his gaze and replied unhurriedly.

Master Jingtan continued to twist the beads: "Then what does Your Highness need me to do?"

"No need, master please."

"Then shake the cup."

Master Jingtan sighed and raised his hand to beckon. The young monk standing next to him immediately brought a wide and long bamboo jar, and there were many autographs full of words in it.

Shu Nuo took it with both hands, shook it slightly in his hand, and saw a bamboo stick that seemed to have worn edges and corners. Most of the sticks in this temple are used to solve doubts and tell fate, so there shouldn't be such crude marks. , but why... Could it be that...

She paused, and took out the bamboo stick without shaking the bamboo slip in her hand.

"Arnuo." Shu Yi whispered next to him. This kind of behavior of randomly picking lots is considered disrespectful, not to mention that he is still in front of the half-immortal Jingtan mage. If he is annoyed, how can he cure him? sick.

But Jingtan's expression didn't change a bit, he clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, Your Highness, can you choose?"

"I've chosen." Shu Nuo handed it over, "This is the one."

Jing Tan sighed, took it, and saw that it said "Ghosts and gods are respectable and not flattering, and enemies should be solved rather than tied." He said it quietly, and the two kneeling in front of him fell silent.

"Master, what do you mean?" Shu Yi already had a guess in her heart when she heard this sentence, but she wanted to hear it more.

"Amitabha." Jing Tan said slowly, "God sees above, devils weep below, and resentment enters the body, and there is a heart disease. If His Highness really wants to escape from it, the best way is to influence your own 'sickness'."

Shu Nuo was silent.

Shu Yi repeated it in a low voice, raised her head and asked again: "How do you influence it?"

Jing Tan replied: "If Your Highness trusts the old monk, you can send it here."

Shu Yi was a little dazed when she heard the words, Shu Nuo stretched out his hand and pulled her to stand up, and gave Jing Tan a slight salute: "We are not in a hurry, thank you Master for clarifying the confusion."

The two figures, one white and one blue, went away one after another, Jing Tan sighed and waved his hands to let the little apprentice back out, and the Buddhist hall returned to silence.

"Thank you Master Jingtan."

A scattered voice slowly remembered, Jingtan didn't look back, but the hand that twisted the Buddha beads paused.

The shining purple robe slipped across the ground, and the man went to the incense table, picked up three sticks of incense and lit them, bowed respectfully to the Buddha statue, and inserted them casually.

"No thanks, just keep your promise, Second Highness."

Shu Jicheng wiped a handful of ashes on the table with his fingertips, and twisted it casually: "Don't worry, this prince is not a vicious person. Those disciples of the master are all taking care of them in the imperial palace, and they will never It will make them suffer a little, but..."

His voice paused, and he looked at the compassionate Buddha with his hands behind his back, "I heard that Master has the ability to understand all things and know the destiny, what do you think of my fifth younger brother today?"

Jingtan respectfully said the Buddha's name: "It's true, it's false, it's true, it's up to her to choose whether it's a high seat that is admired by people, or a hell that will never be restored."

"High seat? Hell?" Shu Jicheng murmured these two words carefully, and suddenly smiled, "The latter is more suitable for her."

……

Walk out of the Buddhist hall and stroll along the handwritten corridor.

The rain in the sky has stopped, only the water droplets condensed on the eaves occasionally drip into the calm lake.

Shu Nuo sat casually on the wooden chair and reached out to catch it.

"Arnuo..." Shu Yi sat across from her, frowning slightly, but hesitated to speak.

"Listen to sister." Shu Nuo took her words, and said slowly, "After all, you are the one with the most right to make a decision on this matter."

Shu Yi was silent. What Master Jingtan said about "reducing one's own illness" meant letting go of past grievances, and their grievances were only for Concubine Fu.

Should she be freed...

But she was extremely unwilling in her heart, those wounds on her body, those pains in her heart would torture her repeatedly in the dead of night, and sometimes she even thought that she was in a dungeon, waiting for someone to cut her blood like a lamb.

In no mood……

I really don't want to let her go, I really don't want to!

But if you don't want to, what will Arnold do...

What should she do……

"I understand." Shu Yi took Shu Nuo's hand, and said softly, "When we go back, we should go and ask the emperor uncle to send the noble concubine to this Jing'an Temple."

Shu Nuo was a little stunned, she had thought that sister would agree, but she never thought that sister would be relieved so quickly, she pursed her lips and couldn't help asking: "Why?"

"Little fool." Shu Yi stretched out her hand and stroked her head, "In Sister's heart, you are always the most important thing, as long as it's for your own good, I can't let go of any grievances."

Shu Nuo suddenly choked up.

Shu Yi shook her head: "Sister knows that you have plans, so go ahead and do it. Sister will never be your hindrance."

(End of this chapter)