Chapter 123 Qing Leng Buddha falls in love with me 18

happy?

A hint of sarcasm flashed through Chi Yao's heart. In this palace, she always pretended to be happy on the surface.

She placed her hand on her chest involuntarily, feeling the warmth of the fabric, as if it still carried the smell of Su Ziqing just now.

She couldn't help but purse her lips slightly, and a smile appeared on her face unconsciously.

At least someone cared about her.

Chi Yao's grip on the skirt of his clothes became stronger and stronger, and a firm look flashed in his eyes, as if he was making some determination.

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Su Ziqing left the palace early the next morning.

After he paid his respects to the queen, he excused himself and left. After staying for a few days, the queen was unable to keep him.

When he came, everyone gathered around him, but when he left, he left alone.

The morning air always has a bit of a sharp smell, which makes people feel uncomfortable when it is breathed into the throat.

He gently turned the Buddha beads, and the broad Buddha beads stirred slightly in the morning wind. The coldness between his brows and eyes inexplicably gave him a fairy-like temperament. His ink-like painting made people dare not speak loudly, for fear of frightening the heavenly beings.

The vermilion wall tiles are the shops in the market, and the vendors who got up early are still sleepy, playing with the things on the stalls lifelessly.

Just like this silent palace, no one made any noise, and no one came quickly.

He looked back at the residence where Chi Yao's palace was located. The look in his eyes was hard to see clearly, but he could still feel an inexplicable emotion.

The palace opened for him is behind him. After so many years, we may not know when we can see each other again. If this doesn't happen, I'm afraid...

[The male protagonist’s darkening value is 60. 】

Just when Su Ziqing turned to leave and was about to step out of the palace gate, a rush of footsteps came from behind him.

He stopped subconsciously, but did not dare to turn around and see who that person was.

"Qingding Buddha..."

The girl's sweet voice was slightly stuttering and panting, and she softly called out his dharma name.

A smile flashed across his eyes, trying hard to contain the surprise on his face.

[The male protagonist’s darkening value is 50. 】

He pretended to be calm and cold on the surface, and there was still the same sense of distance between his brows and eyes as in the past, which made people feel like he was watching from a distance.

"Your Highness, what's the matter?"

"The frost and dew in the morning were a bit heavy, so the Queen asked me to send her a cloak to protect her from the cold."

Su Ziqing saluted in the direction of the Queen's Palace.

"Thank you very much for your concern, your Majesty, and thank you... Your Highness the Princess for sending me off."

Chi Yao coughed lightly, and a suppressed and thin voice sounded from her throat from time to time. She weakly covered the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, and her weak posture made people feel distressed just by looking at her.

Su Ziqing frowned subconsciously and took a step forward involuntarily, but then stood still and looked at her as if he remembered something.

"The dew is heavy. Your Majesty, it's better to return to your dormitory as soon as possible."

"The poor monk will not accept the cloak, so he will leave first."

Chi Yao took the clothes from the palace attendant and waved Su Ziqing to bend down.

"I know that Buddha doesn't like luxury, but the weather is too cold, so I would like to ask Buddha to take over this cloak. Don't let me get cold."

Her voice seemed soft, but in fact everyone around her could hear her clearly.

"Besides, this is also the Queen's intention. Please don't refute the Queen's kindness."

"And...my kindness."

Chi Yao whispered the last sentence in his ear with a breathy voice. The palace people next to him lowered their heads and had no idea of ​​their little actions.