The businesswoman flirting with her husband: Prince Tsundere, don't get angry!

Chapter 184 Cause and Effect
Xiao Yihan sat down as he said, with a straight body, sitting upright.

He looked at the old monk through the candlestick. The old monk was reciting the Buddha's name in a low voice at the moment, and there was only the dull and muddy color unique to the old man in his half-drowned eyes, as if the brilliance he saw just now was just an illusion.

The small meditation room is filled with the smell of sandalwood from the main hall, which calms the impetuous heart all of a sudden.

Xiao Yihan waited quietly, not in a hurry.

The sound of the old monk chanting suddenly stopped, and the spinning beads in his hand also stopped at that moment.

"Good, good, good."

The old monk said three good words in a row, but there was no reason.

Xiao Yihan understood.

"Master, this disciple is here for his own wife, and I ask Master for advice."

The old monk looked at Xiao Yihan's calm look and nodded.

"I already knew it, but everything in the world has a cause and effect."

Xiao Yihan's face remained unchanged: "Cause and effect change, and there is a law of fate. However, isn't human action considered one of cause and effect? ​​Isn't it also cause and effect for me to come to you today? Since Master already knew about my going up the mountain, isn't it just right? Have you counted the cause and effect?"

A kind smile slowly appeared on the old monk's wrinkled face.

"Your Highness is even more intelligent than ten years ago."

Xiao Yihan said: "Master, I'm overwhelmed."

The old monk stretched out an old hand and tapped the table.

"The beauty has passed away, and she has returned to the ghost body."

A look of surprise flashed across Xiao Yihan's eyebrows.

"how?"

The old monk sighed, and slowly handed the Buddhist beads in his hand to him.

"Everything is in cause and effect."

The old monk only said this, then got up and left, leaving Xiao Yihan alone in the Zen room.

He picked up the Buddhist beads in front of him, and a very faint scent of sandalwood penetrated into his nose.

The expression in his eyes was clear, and he had a decision in his heart.

……

Han Yi stood in front of the sycamore tree, looking at the lamp hanging on the sycamore tree.

The lamp was drenched by the heavy rain last night, and it looked a bit desolate hanging on the branch this time.

Han Yi stepped into the shop, looked up and saw Yang Siyu.

Yang Siyu only stared at her for a moment, then raised his voice and asked, "Han Yi?"

Han Yi sighed and nodded, "Well, it's me."

Yang Siyu's eyes were a little dark, and he asked straight to the point: "What's going on?"

Han Yi raised her hand and caressed her forehead, alas, it's this inexplicable problem again.

Seeing her tired face, Yang Siyu turned around and poured a cup of tea.

Handed it to her: "You like it, the temperature is just right."

"Thank you." Han Yi said thanks, took the teacup, and drank it down.

Yang Siyu smiled: "As expected, it's Han Yi, and he drank the tea so boldly."

Han Yi smiled bitterly: "You don't understand, I'm so tired."

Yang Siyu took the empty tea cup in her hand, turned around and poured another cup for her.

"Appreciate further details."

Han Yi raised her head and finished drinking again, and said, "You might as well pass me the teapot, I'm a little thirsty."

"Are you sure?" Yang Siyu motioned to the counter behind him.

Han Yi looked over and saw a big teapot standing firmly on it, and felt ashamed.

"When did you change to such a big teapot?"

Yang Siyu replied: "It was changed yesterday."

Han Yi walked over and poured himself a cup of tea: "Really, even drinking tea is so troublesome."

Yang Siyu said: "If you don't like it, I'll just exchange it for you."

Han Yi shook her head: "No need, just drink like this."

"Well, since you're drinking like this, can you tell me what happened last night?"

A man as gentle as jade, his gentleness at this moment is a little bit cool.

(End of this chapter)