Chapter 725 Postscript When the Mountain Flowers Are Blooming (1)
After Yan Ningrong found out about this, she couldn't laugh or cry, she thought that Yan Ningxi would be nothing but a blockbuster, but she thought so in her heart, but she couldn't show it on her face, especially not in front of Xiao Tiance come out.

Yan Ningrong pretended to be calm and said: "Uncle Huang, since the incident happened, we should think about what to do next."

Xiao Tiance glanced at him and asked, "Then tell me, what should I do?"

Yan Ningrong groaned for a while, and then said, "I think you should keep this matter secret first, after all, if it gets out, it will damage Abao's reputation. In addition, Emperor Uncle, please make an order as soon as possible to give Ning Xi and Abao a gift. Marriage, as for the minister, I will write a letter to my parents immediately, and then let Yao'er prepare the dowry..."

Before Yan Ningrong could finish speaking, Xiao Tiance glared at him and said, "I already knew that you two did it on purpose, right?"

Before Xiao Tiance saw that Xiao Zijin didn't think about food and drink because of Yan Ningxi's affairs, he felt distressed. If Xiao Zijin didn't stop him, he would have to teach that brat a lesson, whether he was his nephew or not. ?

At this time, Yan Ningrong happened to know about Xixia's proposal to marry the princess, so he came up with an idea, saying that he should teach Yan Ningxi a lesson for him. It's a real brother. After he realized it, it had become a fact.

It wasn't until yesterday that Xiao Tiance saw Yan Ningxi's distraught appearance because of Xiao Zijin's closeness with the "Fourth Prince", he felt happy for a while, and did not doubt Yan Ningrong.

In fact, the so-called fourth prince was the second princess of Xixia, she was just disguised as a man because she was going to hunt. Yan Ningrong said those ambiguous words in order to stimulate Yan Ningxi.

Xiao Zijin is indeed the person who has accompanied Xixia for the past few days, but this person is the second princess and not the fourth prince. Even if Xiao Tiance is willing to let Xiao Zijin marry the fourth prince, he will not do such a detrimental act to Xiao Zijin. Regarding the matter of boudoir reputation, but Yan Ningxi was immediately annoyed and wronged, so naturally he didn't think of it.

Seeing Yan Ningxi's distraught look yesterday, Xiao Tiance naturally felt happy. Who knows that extreme joy begets sorrow, and when he woke up early in the morning, he heard the news that his daughter had been kidnapped.

Thinking of this, Xiao Tiance gritted his teeth and glared at Yan Ningrong, but the latter showed an innocent expression, as if this matter had nothing to do with him at all. Seeing Yan Ningrong's expression, Xiao Tiance couldn't help but want to swear Now, if it wasn't for his secret help, would Yan Ningxi have run away with Xiao Zijin so easily without being discovered?
"Have you ever thought about what other people would think when Ah Bao came to the hunting ground yesterday but disappeared today?" Xiao Tiance asked.

Yan Ningrong said quite naturally: "Isn't there still you, Uncle Huang?"

Xiao Tiance held back for a while, but still couldn't hold back, and shouted violently: "I really owe you father and son!"

From the older one to the two younger ones, none of them could make him feel at ease. Xiao Tiance really didn't know if he owed them father and son in his previous life.

Xiao Tiance was forced to be helpless here and had no choice but to order a marriage in person. What he didn't know was that this elopement allowed Xiao Zijin to see the magnificence and beauty of the great mountains and rivers. After Ning Xi went back to Luoyang for her wedding, Xiao Zijin no longer lived in the palace, so she traveled around with Yan Ningxi as if having fun.

At that time, Xiao Tiance regretted more than once how he was deceived by the Yan family brothers, but unfortunately, it was too late.

The rising sun is full of infinite vigor, and many pilgrims who went to Puji Temple to offer incense also had a little more comfortable smiles because of the bright and warm sunshine, but there was only one person who did not feel this vigorous spirit at all. She seemed energetic, but on the contrary, there was a cold breath all over her body, like a pool of stagnant water, lifeless.

This out of place aura easily attracted the attention of others, they secretly took a look at each other, only to see that it was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, with a bright appearance, bright eyes and sparse eyebrows, he was really handsome, but His spirit was depressed, and his dark eyes also lost their luster. When they met his gaze, a creepy coldness rose from the spine inexplicably, as if they met the eyes of a dead person.

With just one glance, everyone looked away. It was really terrifying. It was clear that the sun was shining so brightly in broad daylight, and it made them feel a chill down their spines for no reason.

Thinking of this, everyone walked faster (or slower) a bit, and separated a large distance from the boy.

The boy didn't care too much, he looked away, and then continued to walk towards the Puji Temple on the mountainside.

Puji Temple is an ordinary small temple in Jingzhou. There is only one old monk and two young monks inside. Although the temple is small and there are few monks, there are many pilgrims who come to Puji Temple to offer incense every day. Many of them are wealthy families.

"Little Master Qingjie, I don't know if Master Chandeng is convenient to see guests now?"

"Little master Qingjie, my master has something to do with Master Chandeng, and I hope the little master will pass it on for you."

Every pilgrim who finished offering incense and oil money would go to a seventeen or eighteen-year-old monk in the main hall to ask a question, but all the answers he got were: "Master said that a little friend came to visit today, and he didn't see any guests. "

After receiving this reply, although everyone was not reconciled, they did not dare to do anything. After all, Master Zen Deng is not an ordinary monk.

At this time, Master Zen Deng, who was going to receive the visiting friends, was meditating with his eyes closed in the meditation room in the back hall. Suddenly, a small head came in from the door, with red lips and white teeth. He looked like he was wearing a light bulb, so bright, so lovable.

He glanced at Master Zen Lantern, who was not aware of it, and then moved his gaze to the snacks on the small table. His big black eyes rolled around, and the aura in the eyes seemed to be full and pour out.

A thud.

He couldn't help swallowing, he really wanted to eat it!I really want to eat it!He blinked his eyes, and the eyes that looked at those snacks were almost glowing with a faint green wolf light.

He observed for a while, but Master Zen Deng didn't respond, so he secretly raised his feet, step by step, holding his breath, and carefully approached the small table.

almost...

so close……

He widened his eyes, and while observing Master Zen Lamp, he secretly extended his chubby hands to the dim sum on the small table, until he touched the soft touch of the dim sum, his eyes lit up, and he was about to go When it was recovered, Master Chandeng, who had been meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes...

he:"!?"

"Pure heart." Master Zen Deng lowered his head, looked at the little guy in front of him, and asked, "What are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)

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