Heroine Chapter: Dandy 10

It's late in spring, and spring flowers are blooming all over Kyoto.

A sedan with the logo of the Prime Minister's Office stopped in front of Huai'an Temple. As passers-by looked at it, a woman got out of the sedan.

Wearing a bright red skirt inlaid with gold, she was tall and tall, with a belt that stretched out her slender waist. There was a smile on the woman's beautiful face, her radiant black eyes swept around lightly, and she walked into the temple while waving her folding fan. .

A romantic style.

"That's...Jiang An?"

Being squeezed aside by the sedan chair, the female monarch dared to be angry and dare not speak out. She stared at the figure that disappeared from the door, and she very much suspected that she was dizzy from reading yesterday.

Otherwise, how would you find that Jiang An has become so impressive?

"That is indeed Jiang An."

The female monarch next to her stroked the crown on her head, with disdain on her face: "It's really outrageous for a noble female monarch to apply makeup and powder to his disciples!"

Her face is so white and her lips are so red. She is even more beautiful than her husband. I really don’t know what to say!

"Come on, let's go in too, don't let her rob anyone again!"

Swinging her sleeves, the lady led the guards in.

These two people were none other than Liu Yan, the eldest daughter of the admonishment officer in the court, and Liu Yu, the daughter of the royal censor.

Liu Yan learned from her mother's upright character and was most disdainful of a playboy like Jiang An. Her mother jumped up and down in the court and scolded Prime Minister Jiang, and she chased Jiang An on the streets.

If Jiang An dares to rob someone, she will hit them.

The two of them can be said to be mortal enemies and mortal enemies.

The halls of Huai'an Temple were full of incense, and ordinary people and dignitaries were coming and going, burning incense and worshiping Buddha. As soon as Xihe entered the courtyard, it immediately caused a commotion. The family who had brought Lang Jun immediately hid their son behind their backs.

A pair of eyes stared at Xihe, fearing that she would rob someone on the spot.

Xihe...

She raised her eyebrows, walked around the front hall past the nervous people, and walked towards the back yard of the palace.

"Donor, please stay. There are guests in Master Huichen's courtyard."

As soon as he crossed the threshold, Xihe was stopped by a young monk. Xihe looked at Xiao Qi, who immediately came up to him and whispered: "The third prince came today to meet Master Huichen."

Xihe nodded and stepped in: "Oh, it just so happens that I have something to see Master Huichen."

"Donor not allowed! Donor!"

The little monk was startled. He stepped forward to stop him but was frightened by Xiao Qi's glare. He could only stamp his feet, turned around and ran to the door and shouted: "Master, we have a guest."

Master Huichen has profound Buddhist teachings and high moral standards. People often come to visit him.

The young monk could not stop a guest as arrogant as Xihe and could only look up to his master.

crunch,

The door opened. A young monk opened the door, lowered his eyes and clasped his hands together: "Donor, please come in."

Little monk:! ! !

Xiaoqi: Huh.

Xihe closed his fan and walked in with a smile.

A strong scent of sandalwood rushed into the tip of his nose. Xihe glanced around and saw that the Zen room was decorated fresh and elegantly, with Buddhist niches, futons, and an old man and a young man sitting opposite each other on a soft couch by the window. There was a chessboard in front of them.

"Hey, Junyue is here too."

Xihe walked over with a smile, pushed the young man inside, opened his robe and sat down beside him.

Li Junyue: "..."

Xihe lowered his head and looked at the white and black pieces on the table. He raised his hand to twist the white pieces and moved them towards the empty space. Then he looked at the old monk and said, "Master Huichen, I have long admired your name!"

Hui Chensheng's kind eyebrows and kind eyes also smiled: "Jiang Nujun, I have long admired your great name."

Xihe couldn't help but feel excited in his heart, isn't he a famous person? Such a bad reputation, this old monk was making fun of her.