Chapter 107 Qing Leng Buddha falls in love with me 02

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Chi Yao quickly went through the plot, she frowned slightly and asked: "004, why is there no plot behind the heroine in this plane?"

[There seems to be no female protagonist in this plane. Wasn’t the male protagonist executed in the end? There will be no subsequent plot. 】

The plot has developed a year after the current emperor ascended the throne. At this time, she and the male protagonist have not seen each other for almost a year, and there is not much time before she is married off.

She sighed softly, opened her eyes slightly, and looked at herself in the bronze mirror. Even though she was suspended with more exquisite drugs, her face was still slightly pale.

I have only been back in the palace for a year, and my eyes that used to be so smart now only have a hint of sadness when I look up.

The maid behind her lowered her head and reminded softly: "Your Highness, it's getting late."

Chi Yao raised her hand slightly, and the maid beside her gently helped her up, and slowly followed her out of the palace door.

Outside the gate, a sedan chair had already stopped outside the palace gate, waiting for Chi Yao.

As the only sister-in-law of the current emperor, her status is extremely noble. Even when the late emperor was still alive, she was extremely favored. If it weren't for the later purpose of pacifying the barbarian land and winning their hearts, the emperor's only sister-in-law had to be killed. Marry her from afar as their princess, otherwise the emperor would not be willing to marry his own sister away from you.

Because the emperor felt sorry for Chi Yao's illness and worried about her health, he gave her a sedan chair and allowed her to ride in the palace.

Chi Yao looked at the sedan in front of her, thinking about the plot behind it, sighed slightly in her heart, and bent down to get into the sedan.

The rickety sedan chair walked towards the palace where Buddha was worshipped. Everyone passing by saluted. The entire palace was busy and silent. A depressing atmosphere spread throughout the palace, but no one dared to speak loudly.

As the sedan stopped, he slowly got off the sedan and stood aside.

Because the empress always liked to worship Buddha, and after the birth of Buddha, she heard that he was extremely talented in this area, and she even wanted her to personally invite him to the palace to preach Buddhism and cultivate the sentiments in the palace.

Chi Yao came to the hall dressed in rich clothes. The tall Buddha statue looked down at everyone kindly and dignifiedly. Although he was smiling, he looked solemn due to the pressure of his sight, which made people dare not make any noise.

Su Ziqing, no, Qingding Buddha sat on his knees under the Buddha statue, facing all the royal nobles.

The few rising Buddhist incense made him look even more like a banished immortal. His half-bundled black hair was scattered behind him, creating a strong contrast. He was wearing a simple and single Buddhist robe, and his fingers with clear joints were slowly coiling the beads. For a moment, I don’t know whether it’s the blackness of the beads that makes the fingers white, or the delicate fingertips that make the beads shine.

His cold appearance only makes people feel that he is difficult to approach, and his temperament that can only be viewed from a distance but not played with is intimidating, leaving only respect for him in the heart.

He slowly opened his clear eyes, and with eyes that seemed to see through everything, he raised his eyes and looked in the direction where Chi Yao came in.

Before Chi Yao could recover and look into his eyes, he had already withdrew his eyes and said to the queen: "Queen, today's Dharma lecture can begin."

The Queen saluted him and said respectfully: "Please!"

He knelt down on the futon, and for a moment he didn't know whether his cold temperament was like the tranquility of the Buddha, or whether his handsome face was like the gentleness of the Buddha.

His light voice was mixed with Buddhist teachings from time to time, and he preached the rituals of Buddhism to everyone, and occasionally answered everyone's doubts. After hearing the answers, the people who answered them also looked enlightened and enlightened, and their tone became more respectful.