The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

Chapter 93
When they were talking, it was just two days before the Buddha's birthday. She was completely unprepared, and her smile collapsed in an instant: "Han Ye, why didn't you say it earlier? I... what should I do now?"

How to do it?It's an unforgivable thing not to prepare a gift that satisfies the person you like. She keeps saying that she loves him, but she even forgets Han Ye's birthday. It's an unforgivable crime.

Han Ye hugged her into his arms and laughed out loud: "It's okay, it's just the birthday, don't worry about it."

She struggled out of his arms, crying anxiously: "Why is it okay? It's Han Ye's birthday!"

Han Ye's eyebrows were raised, his starry eyes were doting, he looked at her amusedly, but he didn't make a sound. She was embarrassed by him, so she turned and ran away.

Then, she spent two days and finally prepared a gift for him on Buddha's birthday. Although the gift was ugly and clumsy, Han Ye still accepted it with a smile.

Half a year ago on her 15th birthday, Han Ye gave her the string of Buddha beads carved by herself, and she was wearing it on her hand at the moment, which made her feel more guilty, and secretly vowed in her heart that she would give it to Han Ye on his birthday the next year. A most precious gift.

The birthday of the second year is today, the eighth day of April.

She sent out the gift early in the morning, did Han Ye receive it?Has he ever looked at it?Knowing how much her joy and despair are in those stitches, if Han Ye has seen it, wouldn't he feel it?
When she first returned to Shengjing last year, she took Han Ye to see the bodhi tree in Fahua Temple. At that time, she was full of confidence and felt that there was no relationship between her and Han Ye with those red ribbons that others hung up for marriage. If necessary, there is no plan to hang up the red silk.

She only told Han Ye that next year on the Buddha's birthday, she would go to spread the Yuanyuan beans with him, and then see which one had the best beans.

Han Ye agreed.

She had thought about the scene of throwing fate beans with Han Ye, but she never thought that she would meet him in Fahua Temple today.As a courtier, why didn't Han Ye attend the blessing ceremony of Dahuguo Temple, but appeared in Fahua Temple?

However, Han Ye fulfilled his promise, and came to Fahua Temple to spread beans on his birthday and Buddha's birthday. Nothing changed, and everything was taken for granted, except that she was not standing next to him.

no big deal.

From the moment Situ He saw Han Ye and his wife, his phoenix eyes were filled with anger, and the girl beside him didn't speak. He was anxious, put his arms around Jing Xiaobai's waist, and was about to speak, but Jing Xiaobai He raised his head and smiled at him: "Hey, it's getting late, the master abbot should have started chanting scriptures and praying for blessings, if we go late, we won't be able to catch up."

Her expression was so indifferent, and her smile was so dazzling that Situ He pinched her cheek distressedly, without any objection: "Okay. Go to the Daxiong Palace."

As soon as Situ He's words fell, a clear and long whistle sounded in the distance, Bai Lijing suddenly turned her head to look, where is the shadow of Mo Wen behind Mu Lian?Because Yuan Shan was by Mo Wen's side, she and Mu Lian walked a little faster, thinking that they would catch up soon, but now the long whistle clearly meant that Mo Wen was in danger.

"Heh, you and Zhou Cheng go to the Daxiong Palace first, and I'll go to Mo Wen." Bai Lijing let go of Situ He's arm as she spoke, and shuttled among the people pouring into the Bodhi Square like a tide.

Going against the crowd, it is too easy to be pushed back, Bai Lijing said to give way, while pushing the people blocking the way on both sides with a little force, and gradually squeezed a small path, but it attracted a lot of scolding, causing a lot of people big movement.The onlookers who had previously praised Bai Lijing and Situ He all changed their tunes, and lamented that although her appearance surprised them, they did not expect her temper to be so irritable and rude.

What other image?What face do you want?Bailijing never thought about this problem when she was a child. When she fell in love with Han Ye, she was worried that her stubbornness would disappoint Han Ye. However, now that she has broken the pot, she no longer has to care about her image and face for anyone. I have heard enough, the broken pot is already broken on the ground, it doesn't matter how many people step on it.

Finally squeezed to the end of the crowd, went back to the corner door where he came in before, turned his head slightly, and saw Mo Wen standing under a ginkgo tree at the bottom of the steps, his whistle had stopped blowing since just now, only a A group of seven or eight-year-old boys surrounded him. The leading boy was dressed in expensive clothes and had been domineering since he was young. He pointed at Mo and asked, "Give me the whistle in your hand!"

Mo Wen pressed his hand on the whistle on his chest, but did not make a sound.

Another little boy pounded Mowen's leg with a branch, pretending to be arrogant: "Hey, are you dumb? Our boss is talking to you!"

"Boss, I've been observing him for a long time. He's such a big man, and he's not ashamed to blow a whistle around. He's probably a fool! What's the point of talking to him? Just grab the whistle!" the boy suggested.

"That's it, brothers, come on, grab that whistle from me!" The little boy in fancy clothes waved his hand, and a group of boys rushed up and rushed towards Mo Wen.

"call out--"

Mo Wen protected the whistle on his chest, took a step back, his eyes flashed, sure enough, there was a hidden weapon coming from a distance, and he stood still.

"Wow! My clothes!"

"My hair!"

"Ghost!"

Amidst the horrified screams of the boys, a few leaves fluttered to the ground, their clothes were either torn or their hair was cut off, all in the blink of an eye.

The hidden weapon method of picking leaves and flying flowers.

"You want to run away after bullying someone? How can it be so easy?!" Baili Jing picked up the belt of the boy in the fancy dress with one hand, lifted him upside down, leaped upwards lightly, and hung him on the tree branch.

"Help!" the boy yelled, but he didn't dare to struggle.

The rest of the boys wanted to run away, but Bailijing snorted, "So disrespectful? The boss was arrested, and you all went back to your own homes? The gangsters in Shengjing have lost a lot of courage and morals over the years, and have no moral integrity?"

The boys stopped with difficulty and looked back at her tremblingly.

Bailijing smiled, and looked up at the boy on the tree: "Go up and rescue your boss if you have the ability, and stop being a bastard if you don't. I will hang you every time I see you in the future."

"Boss, we...we're here to save you..." A boy struggled to open his mouth. As soon as he spoke, the rest of the boys responded to him. Some looked for ropes, some climbed trees, thinking about how to save people .

Bai Lijing actually smiled sincerely. These children are very similar to when she and He and Li Shu were young. She withdrew her gaze and turned to look at Mo Wen. His quiet black eyes were fixed on her for a moment. There was a trace of embarrassment and apology on his lips, and his big hand was still holding the whistle on his chest.

(End of this chapter)