Chapter 114 Qing Leng Buddha falls in love with me 09

Chi Yao gently touched her forehead and quickly went through the development of the plot again.

There is no female protagonist, and the male protagonist is reborn.

Could this start a new plot?

Chi Yao couldn't help but ask her question and looked at 004.

004 checked the plot and said with some seriousness: [This matter probably needs to be reported to the higher-ups for review. 】

"Approximately how long will it take?"

"If you hurry up, the inspection results will be available tomorrow."

Chi Yao thought silently in her heart and nodded slightly, "That's all we can do now."

Su Ziqing on the other side climbed through the window and went back.

He stared at the skin texture of his palm, held it a few times, and rubbed it back and forth with his fingertips, feeling the soft warmth in his arms just now.

The more he recalled, the more rapidly his breath sprayed in the air. He tilted his head slightly, the Buddhist robes on his body glowed slightly under the candlelight, and his picturesque eyebrows gave him the aura of an immortal.

He pulled off the prayer beads from his wrist, and slowly coiled the dark prayer beads with his well-joined fingers with blue veins.

The movement of the Buddhist beads made his impetuous heart begin to calm down.

He raised an arc, but his smile was cold, and the coldness in his eyes made his eyebrows even colder.

"I am back again!"

The whispered words floated in the air, making it difficult to hear carefully, but they also contained a hint of murderous intent.

The second day.

Chi Yao was helped out of bed by the maids beside her. She watched them dexterously braiding her long hair, and soon finished dressing up.

Before she could look at herself in the bronze mirror, a palace attendant came up and said softly: "Your Royal Highness, Lord Qingding has asked you to go to the morning ceremony."

During the morning ceremony at Baolan Temple, the host asked everyone to get up in the morning to worship the Buddha. In order to better increase their understanding of Buddhist scriptures, everyone was also asked to get up early.

Unexpectedly, he actually brought this rule to the palace, I'm afraid he can only call her.

Although she was thinking this in her heart, she still said softly to the palace man: "Go over right away."

She straightened her slightly loose sleeves, and thinking of seeing him again later, she subconsciously touched the hairpin on her bun.

She paused slightly and curled her fingers back.

When she arrived at the morning ceremony, Su Zi knelt down in front of the futon early in the morning and softly recited Buddhist scriptures to the giant Buddha in front of her.

I thought there would be only her hall, but I didn't expect it to be filled with people worshiping Buddha.

She looked at the people in the hall, walked to a corner, and began her wandering memories.

She was like this when she was at Baolan Temple.

This way you can not only abide by the rules set by the host, but also relax yourself.

Although the host knew it in his heart, he never said it out loud every time. Instead, he turned a blind eye and passed it by.

Listening to this lengthy Buddhist ritual, with the slow tapping of wooden fish in her ears, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, suppressing her desire to yawn.

He gently covered his face with a handkerchief and wiped away the sleepiness that wanted to escape.

I thought I wouldn't be noticed in the corner, but I didn't expect that Su Ziqing, who was kneeling in a high position, could clearly see his movements like a chicken pecking at rice.

He watched her movements, and a smile appeared involuntarily on his lips.

Sure enough, no matter what time, she is still the same as before.

Chi Yao felt the gaze of a strong gaze and adjusted her posture without raising her head to look at the source of the gaze. She just lowered her head and pretended to move her mouth to show that she was reciting seriously.

[Host, the test results came out yesterday...]