Crazy criticizes the empress because she is bent on mistaking Buddhism

Chapter 38 Every heartbeat

Tian Monk looked over subconsciously and met Xie Qingyun's cunning eyes.

She picked up Tian Monk and ran quickly towards the crowd.

With the speed of running, the crowd and lanterns gradually became like the rotating colors in a kaleidoscope. Only the sound of wind was left in the ears, and only the back of the girl was left in the eyes.

Her long hair was flying in the wind, bringing with it the fragrance of some unnamed flower.

Tianseng blinked his eyes slightly, wondering if this was a dream.

It wasn't until Xie Qingyun pulled him completely into the busiest part of Flower Street and completely threw Yin Sheng Yin Yue away that he finally came to his senses.

After running, Xie Qingyun had sweat on her forehead.The violent activity added a blush to her originally fair face.

She was smiling, and her eyes were full of vitality and joy that were rarely seen on weekdays: "Okay, this time I can watch the lanterns with peace of mind."

Tian Monk hurriedly took his hand out of Xie Qingyun's hand, lowered his head and said: "They are doing it for the girl's good, if not, they should go back."

Xie Qingyun snorted: "No."

No one can control her.

After that, he forcefully pulled Tianseng and found a restaurant facing the street to sit down. He also ordered a few dishes and planned to wait here to watch the iron flowers.

Tian Monk looked at the plates of fish and meat without moving his chopsticks.

Xie Qingyun tilted her head and looked at him. Suddenly she got a bad taste and asked the waiter to order two bottles of wine.

"The day I forced you to drink, you vomited it out. Do you want to try it again this time?"

Although he was asking a question, Xie Qingyun's eyes were full of confidence that she was bound to win.

She took out a small dagger from her waist and put it on her wrist to measure it.

"This time I won't force you with the lives of others."

"I will come by myself."

"If you don't drink, I will fill half the wine glass with my own blood and drink it with the wine."

"How about until you are willing to drink it, or I bleed to death?"

There was a smile in Xie Qingyun's eyes, and she didn't seem to care about her own life.

Anyway, when she came out this time, she was already prepared to die.

Now that the country is at peace, she also made arrangements for her funeral before leaving the capital. Even if she dies, the country will not be in chaos.

Then this life is not so precious.

Xie Qingyun filled the wine glass in front of Tian Monk, and then half-filled the glass in front of her. She looked over with stern eyes: "You have to think carefully, if I die, no one can force you, and you can go back immediately. Go to White Horse Temple."

What an attractive bet.

Xie Qingyun found it extremely interesting.

Unfortunately, she was soon disappointed.

She didn't even see hesitation in Tianseng's eyes.

Because when she finished speaking, the person opposite raised the wine glass in front of her and drank the wine in one gulp.

With the first psychological construction, although I still coughed after drinking the whole glass of strong wine, I finally didn't vomit it out like last time.

The Heavenly Monk shook the empty wine glass: "Put down the dagger."

Xie Qingyun pouted.

She wondered if the monk had no such thing as Buddhist precepts in his eyes.

Otherwise, why would he choose to break the precept without hesitation every time?

Although she thought so, Xie Qingyun still obeyed and put down the dagger.

She raised the jug, filled the wine in front of her, and drank it all.

Below the restaurant where they were drinking, Hua Street was crowded with people.

Xie Qingyun's eyes were quickly attracted.

I saw those young men and women with affectionate eyes and smiles on their lips, walking openly and honestly with their sweethearts.

Xie Qingyun looked at the happy faces of the people on the street, and her mood became high.

How nice it is now.

What she once wanted to see, now she has achieved.

She has never let down this country or mistreated the people. This can be regarded as fulfilling her father and brother's wish, right?

So, can her sin be atoned for?
Xie Qingyun drank a glass of wine.

If you go to Jiuquan and meet them now, they won't blame you anymore, right?

Over the years, she had always wanted to reunite with them as soon as possible.

Xie Qingyun thought.

"She's a good emperor."

Tian Seng's words brought her back to reality. Xie Qingyun looked over, and Tian Seng was also looking at her.

Xie Qingyun looked away, did not reply, filled the wine glass, and drank the wine in one gulp again.

"It may not necessarily be the best." She finally said.

The elder brother has been wise, kind and broad-minded since he was a child, and is deeply loved by the people and ministers.

Unlike her, she is narrow-minded and acts wantonly.If her brother takes the throne, he will definitely do better than her.

"The person who could do better just because he had the chance is already dead." Xie Qingyun murmured, and drank another glass of wine.

"Life and death have their own reincarnation, and death is not the opposite of life." Tianseng said.

No one responded to him.

Watching Xie Qingyun pouring one cup after another, Tianseng frowned slightly and finally reached out to stop her.

Before he could speak, Xie Qingyun's hand had already been grasped behind her back.

Her eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky looking out of the window.

"Look, you feel sorry for me, so you like me."

Xie Qingyun was drunk when she said this, but she lost her sharpness and became a bit playful.

Maybe she was meant to be.

I don’t know why, Tian Monk suddenly had such an idea.

If her father and brother had not died tragically, she would still be the carefree little princess.

There is no need to pretend, no need to change, no need to fight against others on your own.

Just live with her original character, free and easy.

That kind of Xie Qingyun should look like what she is today, right?

Or will it be cuter?

A trace of panic appeared on Tianseng's face when he realized what he was thinking, but he quickly suppressed it.

"Your Majesty, don't drink any more."

"We still have to travel tomorrow."

Tian Monk had a calm face and said words of persuasion to drink that were consistent with his status.

"Ah……"

Xie Qingyun chuckled: "The Heavenly Monk is really as cold and rational as ever."

She stretched out her hand to tighten Tian Monk's collar, and brought her face close to him, very close to him: "But I just like to shatter people's calmness and reason."

Tian Monk lowered his eyes, with a coldness that would repel people thousands of miles away.

Xie Qingyun didn't care too much: "Heavenly Monk thinks, I don't know."

She got closer to him.

We were so close that even though Mingminghua Street was so noisy, we could hear each other's breathing.

"You clearly remember those nightmares. You once held me in your arms and comforted me softly."

Her voice was very small, but it was so shocking that the monk instantly stiffened.

"Haha..." Xie Qingyun chuckled softly.

"Heavenly monk."

"You lied."

She looked at the monk's calmness in front of him, like a membrane wrapping around him, as if it could be completely broken in the next second.

"I never forced you."

Xie Qingyun tried hard to pry away his indifference.

"So, eminent monk, lying is a precept that you committed on your own initiative." Xie Qingyun exposed him mercilessly.

I fully expected that layer of disguise would immediately shatter like a building falling down.

But Xie Qingyun failed again.

The heavenly monk said: "Yes."

"The poor monk did lie."

He is frank.

No need to ask, Xie Qingyun also knew that the person who asked him to lie must be Runliu.

But Xie Qingyun was still unwilling.

It's obviously only one step away.

She had obviously seen the wavering in his eyes.

Xie Qingyun quickly pressed her lips to hers without thinking.

Suddenly, the aroma of wine mixed with the girl's body fragrance entered his nose, and Tian Monk's hands instantly clenched into fists and clenched tightly.

His body stiffened, and he remained motionless even as Xie Qingyun gently rubbed and explored his lips.

There was no response, it was like kissing a sculpture.

Xie Qingyun finally gave up on breaking the layer of calmness, and the fire in her eyes was extinguished.

"It's so boring," she said.

　Hey, it’s the second update.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)