Chapter 36: Self-cultivation of Qing Jie (36)

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Bai Ruisong was a little nervous. He circled back and forth in the room, thinking of a spinning top that kept spinning until he was dizzy.

Bai Ruisong asked: "My Lord... Your Highness the Princess is very smart and brave. I think, should I talk about it later...?"

Fuyaoguang sat at the table and drank tea, "Let's talk about it later."

"But His Highness is leaving Huachun!" Bai Ruisong couldn't help but raise his voice.

After a pause, he said silently: "I'm sorry, lord, I didn't control my emotions well... I am the city lord, and I have to guard Huachun City and cannot leave here... I cannot leave with Her Royal Highness..."

He couldn't speak anymore.

Only now did he understand that the position of the Lord of Huachun City was not only his glory, but also his bondage.

He was tied up in Huachun.

After taking a few deep breaths to calm his mood, he said in a low voice: "Her Royal Highness is about to leave. She is a royal noblewoman and a fairy in the sky. Maybe she will not see Hua Chun again, maybe she will go to Wushan to cultivate immortality soon... Maybe we can We will never meet again. I hope...she can know how I feel about her."

Fuyaoguang remained silent.

Bai Ruisong sat back down opposite Fuyaoguang and remained silent for a long time.

Fuyaoguang sighed and said, "Just say what you want to say, don't hesitate."

"...In the eyes of monks like you, how do you view ordinary people like us?"

Is it like looking at the mayflies that live and die in the water?

Bai Ruisong didn't want to look down on himself like this.

He has always felt that with his talent, even without spiritual roots, he would not be worse than anyone else.

But now, he began to worry about gains and losses. Before Lingchan said a word, Bai Ruisong began to think about Zong's various shortcomings that were not worthy of Lingchan.

It seemed that even his love itself had turned into poison for Lingchan.

Fuyaoguang looked at him and hesitated to speak.

Bai Ruisong smiled bitterly and waved his hand, "Forget it, it's better not to say it."

He dared not listen.

Fuyaoguang felt the urge to sigh for the first time in his life.

"What kind of person do you think I am?"

Bai Ruisong was stunned.

Fuyaoguang continued to ask: "Are Lingchan and I similar?"

"It doesn't look like that."

Bai Ruisong replied immediately.

"Then, why don't you ask Lingchan what she thinks instead of asking me?"

"My thoughts are not the same as Lingchan's thoughts."

Bai Ruisong raised his head and covered his face with his wide sleeves. His voice was full of bitterness, "I don't dare."

He said softly: "I was born to be conceited... My previous actions of killing the city lord and governing the city were tantamount to walking on the tip of a knife, and I was not afraid at all."

"Now, I don't dare to express my feelings to the girl I love."

Will Lingchan like him? Does Ling Chan feel burdened? Will Lingchan hate him because of this?

"It turns out I'm a coward." He smiled bitterly.

Bai Ruisong's heart was in confusion, and he said half-heartedly: "Let's not talk about this for now. Where are you, my lord? What are your plans next?"

"I want to leave Huachun too."

"Where are you going?"

"I don't know, wherever you go, that's where you go."

"Oh?" Bai Ruisong started to do it and said seriously: "In this case, why don't your lord and your highness set off together? Your highness is planning to carefully inspect the land of the Yan Kingdom. My lord and your highness can visit the Yan Kingdom together."

"Yes." Fuyao Guang's face was light and very

"Well," Bai Ruisong laughed, "Although I can't go, I can feel at ease if you two go together."

"My lord is profound in Taoism and Dharma. With my lord's help, your highness will definitely be safe..."

The next day, birds chirped.

When Lingchan found Bai Ruisong and said she wanted to say goodbye to him, she found that Fuyaoguang was also there.

She raised her eyebrows and said lazily, "Why are you here too?"

Fuyaoguang said quietly: "I'm also here to say goodbye."

"Yeah?" Lingchan raised his eyebrows, a little different, but ignored him, turned to look at Bai Ruisong, and said with a smile: "I originally planned to hide it from you and give you a surprise, but now it seems that you all know that I am today Are you leaving?"

"It's not enough to scare you." Bai Ruisong said with a wry smile.

"There is no banquet in the world that never comes to an end!" Lingchan said with a smile, "We will always meet again!"

Bai Ruisong nodded, looking uninterested, lowered his eyes and said softly: "Have a nice trip, Your Highness... I also have something to say to Your Highness."

"I told you to just call me A-Chan!"

Lingchan said and smiled brighter at Bai Ruisong. She was going on a long trip today. She was wearing simple and neat clothes. Her hair was pulled up high with a hairpin, revealing her whole face refreshingly, and her smile was even brighter. Bright.

Bai Ruisong was silent for a long time, with a faint sadness lingering between his brows and eyes.

Lingchan had never seen him like this before.

Why is it like this?

Lingchan said: "I know what you are worried about."

Bai Ruisong looked at Lingchan nervously.

"You have never been an official before. Fuyaoguang and I are gone, and you will have to govern this large city by yourself. I know this is not an easy task, but I believe you can do it."

"I recommend you to my father as the city lord, not because of the personal relationship between you and me, or Fuyaoguang, but because I know that you are suitable to be the city lord."

While Bai Ruisong was hiding in the dark, he was trying to find ways to hold banquets at the city lord's mansion every day to track down the human traffickers.

He could have Fuyaoguang threaten everyone with force, but he didn't.

After he stood in the light, he got the list of people who participated in the living sacrifice formation during the Hanshan world. He could arrest them directly and impose punishment.

He didn't.

He always chooses what is good for the city-state and the people, and controls the impact of the incident to a relatively small range.

"In your eyes, you can see not only the overall situation of a city and a country, but also the people of each household. You will definitely be a successful and qualified city lord."

"Your superiors are very discerning. You are now my favorite. If you have any inconvenience, you can ask them for help. It's no problem!"

Lingchan said seriously: "I think you will be promoted to a high level in a few years, and it will be easy for you to become the Prime Minister!"

"I'll be waiting for you in the capital!"

Bai Ruisong's face turned red.

He looked at Lingchan with wide eyes, feeling like a volcano about to erupt, spewing hot air every time he breathed out.

He stammered, completely forgetting what he wanted to say before, and then said after half a minute: "I will definitely live up to your highness the princess's expectations!"

He began to calculate in his mind. He had no foundation and no family. How many years would it take to become prime minister?

Although he has nothing, he has the expectations of Her Royal Highness the Princess! He is the favorite of Her Royal Highness the Princess! Princess...Achan has him in her heart!

In the officialdom of Yan State, who can compare with him? !

Achan said personally that she would wait for him in the capital!

Any inferiority complex or anxiety were all thrown out of the window by Bai Ruisong!

He just felt that he was a fish that had been stranded for a long time and was finally released into the sea by kind-hearted people.

He looked at Lingchan, calmed down his turbulent mood, and whispered: "My hometown has a tradition of bringing a flower to people traveling far away. Flowers can express the feelings of relatives and friends, and can protect travelers traveling far away... …”

Bai Ruisong took out a flower. The red pomegranate flower bloomed brilliantly. Unfortunately, it was crushed hard by someone and became wrinkled. Only through the scattered petals, the previous beauty could be vaguely seen.

Lingchan: "...?"

Bai Ruisong: "...!"

Bai: What is this? Pie? have a bite!

Chan: Just an ordinary pastry master.