Chapter 45 Ye Yu’s tenderness

Style: Historical Author: Under the cornicesWords: 3039Update Time: 24/01/12 11:07:33
Not long after returning to Jinting Immortal Temple, the rain became thin and pattering. Xiao Yuanzhen and Lutang were enjoying tea on the porch.

Lutang has never seen such wind and thunder methods since his rebirth, and he behaved more respectfully towards Xiao Yuanzhen.

"I originally didn't want to tell you. But after thinking about it, I decided to test your courage." Xiao Yuanzhen took a sip of tea, "You have been without a father or a mother since you were a child, and you are very low-key. There are rumors outside that you have a certain destiny. No, I’ve never seen you argue. Your marriage contract with Brother Jin Wang was snatched away by your sisters, and your family property was seized by your uncle and aunt, and I haven’t seen you cause any big trouble. You used the words “be careful with haste and be patient” very well. "

Lutang quickly bowed and said: "Your Highness compliments me. My daughter has been cowardly since she was a child. She does not have a strong character."

Xiao Yuanzhen put down the tea cup and said with a cold smile: "I grew up in the palace, surrounded by wind, frost and swords, so I cannot be a coward. Do you think it is too ridiculous to cause lightning to strike people?"

Lutang said hurriedly: "I dare not question the eldest princess, but this matter is indeed a bit risky. I think that Your Highness will judge the wind and thunder by looking at the sky, and the peach wood sword that attracts the thunder will be used. If the old Taoist priest does not take the sword, , or maybe there is not enough metal in the sword, wouldn’t all the previous efforts be wasted?”

Xiao Yuanzhen smiled calmly and said: "Since I was fourteen years old, I have tried to trigger thunder every time there is a thunderstorm. How many copper bars are mixed in the wooden sword, how big is the open space, how the Heavenly Master treats people, and when lightning strikes. It is calculated day and night. Twice, I was practicing in Yeting and almost killed myself."

When Lutang heard her say that she had been planning for so long, she couldn't help but gasp, and she was even more impressed.

But in her previous life, she failed to kill Chen Tianshi, so she died of depression.

I secretly thought about the reason. In the previous life, the eldest princess did not have a substitute to become a monk. On this thunderstorm day, she failed to arrive at Chongxian Temple to attract the thunder. Being her own substitute in this life seems to have done her a big favor.

"The eldest princess must avenge her revenge. She is thoughtful and doesn't let women down. I really admire her!" Lutang's heartfelt praise was definitely not a compliment.

"I think I have the same temperament as you, and we can be friends." Xiao Yuanzhen stood up and said with a smile: "I have read the books of laws and regulations you brought to the Immortal Temple. You are a person who is very good at pharmacology. That day was on Brother Seventh's birthday. At the banquet, you immediately said it was poisonous after being hit by an arrow, which also shows that you know medical skills. I will have many things in the future, and I will ask for your help."

Lutang also stood up and saluted: "Your Highness has orders, and I will definitely obey them."

The rain outside gradually stopped, and Xiao Yuanzhen stepped out of the corridor and stood in the humid mist: "Since you and I can be honest, let's talk about your future plans."

Lutang smiled and said: "My daughter wants to establish herself with medical skills and open a medical clinic in Chang'an. In the Western Market, my daughter has already bought two shops, and I haven't had time to make plans yet."

Xiao Yuanzhen nodded and said: "The idea of ​​hanging the pot to help the world is very good. After my marriage is over, I can wish you a helping hand."

This was the first time that she took the initiative to mention marriage. Lutang followed the meaning and asked: "I dare to ask, what does the eldest princess think of the marriage of the Yan family? My uncle is related to the Yan family. From my perspective, Yan Shuqin is definitely not a good match."

"I know that the brothers of the Yan family are just beasts." Xiao Yuanzhen sneered: "The wedding is scheduled for the ninth day of October, and I have concluded that there will be a solar eclipse on that day. If the Yan family takes the initiative to cancel the engagement, that's all. If his family has I need your help if you are rude."

Lutang heard her intention and wanted to help kill Yan Shuqin with poison. He smiled noncommittally and nodded: "October is still a while away. There are many variables during this period. Maybe without His Highness's planning, the Yan family will take care of themselves." It’s a mess.”

After the fall of Marquis Wen, given the character of King Jin, he would never marry Wen Hongyao as his concubine again. Wen Hongyao lost her status as Princess Jin, and might turn around and force Yan Shuqin to marry her. There would be a big quarrel between their cousins. If something happened, Xiao Yuanzhen would not need to take action at all.

"I'll lend you some good words!"

After Lutang sent Xiao Yuanzhen back to the palace, it was time to hold the lantern. After dinner, chanting sutras, burning incense and doing homework according to Taoist rules, I planned to go to bed early.

Just as she changed into her pajamas and lay down, she suddenly heard Susu talking quietly to someone in the corridor. Lutang asked softly on the pillow: "What's the matter?" A warm and firm embrace was already coming from behind.

"Your Highness?"

"Are you scared today?" Xiao Yuanmu's breath was against the back of her neck, and his arms hugged her tightly, as if he had recovered. "This girl Yuan Zhen is so reckless! She is crazier than you. He actually thought of causing lightning to strike people!"

Xiao Yuanmu complained from the bottom of his heart, but Lu Tang praised: "The eldest princess is worthy of being His Highness's younger sister, and her strategic skills are even better than those of Zhuge Wuhou. If she could command an army with His Highness, she would be a great strategist."

"I knew she and you were crazy enough to get together!" Xiao Yuanmu shook his head helplessly, "Old Taoist Chen said that people are unlucky and evil every day, and today he was struck to death by lightning. People who worship the immortals dare not report it to the outside world. , I originally wanted to say that it was feathered, but the charred corpse could not be concealed from anyone. Jing Zhaoyin went to do the autopsy, but he was too embarrassed to look further. "

Lutang couldn't help but want to laugh, and suddenly remembered something, "Where is the peach wood sword that the eldest princess gave him?"

Xiao Yuanmu said: "The Taoist priests at Chongxian Temple knew that the sword had a ghost and did not dare to mention it. When they gathered the body, they used the wooden sword as a ritual tool and buried it in the coffin."

Let’s talk about it, it was already midnight, Lutang leaned in Xiao Yuanmu’s arms, squinted his eyes sleepily, and murmured: "The Immortal Temple is a royal Taoist temple. Your Highness is here to spend the night. If anyone knows, not only will the minister Being a girl is unfavorable, and I'm afraid it will damage the honor of the eldest princess."

Xiao Yuanmu responded softly and whispered in her ear: "But I am always reluctant to leave you here alone. Do you still plan to be a female Taoist priest for the rest of your life?"

Lutang felt hot and itchy in his ears due to the blow he made. She couldn't help but shrink her neck and said with a smile: "It's not bad to be a female Taoist priest for a lifetime. It will be less complicated and chaotic in the world and more about cultivating one's mind. Maybe after seeing through the world of mortals, this evil relationship with His Highness will be resolved." The fate is gone."

Xiao Yuanmu heard her casual joke, but suddenly became anxious. He pulled the person over and gritted his teeth and said, "Can you tell me again, you and this king are destined to have a bad fate?"

Lutang saw that his expression was wrong, and quickly coquettishly coaxed him: "My lord, tell me a joke, why is Your Highness so anxious?"

With her charming and charming look, Xiao Yuanmu had already been distracted. He untied the ribbon of her pajamas and put his hand to her waist to caress her.

Lutang's skin was rubbed roughly by him, and tears welled up in her eyes. She fell on the man's chest, like a soft cat, and complained deliberately: "My daughter is a monk. Your Highness bullies my daughter, and you will be punished by the gods."

Xiao Yuanmu's breathing gradually became heavier, and he smiled faintly: "When I see you wearing Taoist robes, you look like a little god. As long as you don't punish me, who else will punish me?"

Lutang chuckled and said: "Your Highness, don't talk nonsense. How can I think that I am a god?"

Xiao Yuanmu pressed her soft waist and gritted his teeth: "If you weren't a god, why did you help me ascend several times in the past few days?"

When Lutang heard his dirty talk, she hid her face in shame and laughed, complaining: "If I were a god, I would punish Your Highness to be like a tiger!"

Xiao Yuanmu was so excited by her teasing that she couldn't control herself and pinned him inside the tent to make a storm.

Lutang resisted at first, but eventually she learned the taste and had no choice but to follow his wishes and let him go.

It's already cool in early autumn, and inside the red gauze tent, the shadows of candles are swaying, creating a warm feeling.

When the clouds and rain gradually subsided, Lutang got up and asked for water to wash herself. Then she came back and sat by the couch, combing her hair and getting dressed.

In recent years, I have been wearing Taoist attire and wearing a crown, so my long hair is spread down to the ground. I combed it for a long time and then tied it up casually with a long wooden hairpin.

Looking at the beauty under the lamp, Xiao Yuanmu was half lying on the couch, staring with bright eyes, still not satisfied.

Compared to the time when I was recuperating in Prince Qi's Mansion, this night was even more enjoyable. The little beauty was in full bloom, and the wind and moon were indescribably beautiful.

Xiao Yuanmu had never been with another woman before, and when he was extremely in love, he could even put his life at risk.

Lutang dressed up neatly, took out a white jade pendant from her neck, placed it in front of the coffee table, took out a Taoist scripture, and began to recite silently.

On the spring night, he actually started reciting sutras. This was too pretentious. Xiao Yuanmu smiled bitterly and said: "You have broken the sexual precept a long time ago. Even if you break the sutra recitations, I'm afraid it will be too late."

Lutang chanted the sutra, raised his eyebrows and opened one eye, looking very playful.

"His Highness just suffered from the true fire of Samadhi, and I had no choice but to take action to save His Highness from the sea of ​​fire. My Highness sacrificed her life to save His Highness's life. How can it be considered a breach of the precepts?"

Such strong words came out of her mouth, making her look even more charming and charming. Xiao Yuanmu felt itchy in his heart when he heard this, and started to make moves again.

She likes to make trouble, so if she is allowed to make trouble, can she still make trouble?

Xiao Yuanmu couldn't suppress his anger and put his arms around her waist. He ignored her laughter and struggled and pulled her onto the bed.

Lutang lay on the pillow, covering Xiao Yuanmu's lips with two fingers, opened her eyes wide, and whispered in a low voice: "My lord sacrificed her life to save His Highness's life. Your Highness can't repay kindness with enmity."

Xiao Yuanmu's heart was filled with anger, and he pressed his slender wrists against the pillow angrily, turned over and pressed them down, and said with a smile: "If you want to sacrifice your life, it will be easier for you. Don't wrangle here to ruin my interest!"

Lutang's wrists were pinched and turned red. She frowned and said with an innocent face, "It's almost dawn outside. I'll have to do morning lessons and recite sutras soon!"

With the beauty in his arms, Xiao Yuanmu was so anxious that he could not listen to her lectures.

He frowned and said, "If you want to recite sutras, just recite sutras. I don't care about you!"

Lutang couldn't resist his ferocious moves, turned her head and murmured: "From now on, Your Highness will not be allowed to come to the fairy temple to make trouble with me again. To let people know, I must beat my daughter to death like a goblin."

After all, Xiao Yuanmu was young and vigorous. When he was burning with desire, he only used brute force, and his whole heart was entangled underneath. He didn't listen to a word of what was said, and he was still teasing and teasing.

"I think you are just a little goblin who has descended to earth and served me so comfortably! Don't worry, you are a goblin. What should I be afraid of? You are really a little goblin, you have sucked all my soul away!"

Lutang wanted to continue talking, but his ears were full of dirty words, and his body couldn't bear it. He helplessly fell down on the couch and let Xiao Yuanmu do whatever he wanted.

With a body as delicate as a flower, all night long, his bones were softened by the collision.