He Lanhui was not because of what he said, but because the relationship between him and Sang Ning was really touching.
"No, the champion is overly worried. I haven't been able to see people cry since I was a child, so I just got infected by you."
He Lanhui wiped her tears and explained softly.
Knowing that it was not because of him, Feng Runsheng was relieved. He was most afraid of hurting innocent people, and it would be best if he didn't.
...
In an instant, the convoy had arrived at the foot of Changzhao Temple Mountain and the top of Zhaoshan Mountain.
When Su Xiaoman and Luzhi opened the car door for the two of them, He Lanyin saw that Sang Ning was still asleep and picked her up directly.
Sanning felt a pair of strong hands cradling her buttocks into his arms.
"He Lanyin, why did you touch my butt? Did you think about it?"
Sang Ning stared at him, exhaling and teasingly.
Helan Yin's face turned red for a moment, and she couldn't let go of the hands holding her buttocks, so she could only force herself to let the people around her watch.
Fortunately, the majesty of the emperor cannot be violated, and no one who is not discerning dares to take a look.
"Don't talk nonsense. Be careful what you say in this Buddhist pure land where there is a large public."
Helan Yin said dotingly to Sang Ning in his arms.
However, Sang Ning disagreed and joked: "Hasn't Your Majesty never heard of Monk Hua?"
He Lanyin asked inexplicably: "Monk Hua?"
"Drinking flowers and wine and playing with girls, the beautiful wine and meat pass through the intestines and remain in the heart of the Buddha."
Sanning explained with great interest.
He Lanyin had never heard of this before, and immediately made a silence gesture: "Is this the monk from your other world? There is none here, so don't talk nonsense."
"Put me down, I want to go by myself."
Sang Ning suddenly had the idea of going down for a walk, so he spoke.
He Lanyin then slowly put her down, and the two of them walked side by side towards the stone steps, slowly heading towards the top of the mountain.
After they had walked a long way, the carriages of Sang Qi, Feng Qiuhua, Feng Runsheng and He Lanhui arrived.
The group of people got out of the car and followed He Lanyin, who was wearing a red dress and a dragon robe, in front of them.
Somehow, after seeing the red dress in front of him, Feng Runsheng's eyes became wet and blurred with tears again.
"Master Feng Xiaohou, what's wrong with you?"
Sang Qi was beside him and asked aloud.
"Jun Zhaoning, you go ahead. I suddenly feel a little sad. I need to take a rest."
Feng Runsheng supported the stone tiles on the steps and planned to stay for a while.
Seeing this, Feng Qiuhua also smiled and said, "Please invite Mr. Zhaoning and the princess first. I will stay with him."
Looking at He Lanhui on the side, Sang Qi made a gesture of invitation: "Your Highness, please."
"Okay." He Lanhui nodded and climbed up with him.
The two of them walked forward for a while.
Suddenly, He Lanhui stepped on the air and fell backwards.
At this moment, they have climbed dozens of steps and are already more than ten meters high. If they fall, the consequences will be disastrous.
Sang Qi, who had been by her side, saw her and his expression changed drastically.
But at the first moment, he did not take action, but hesitated.
Since arriving in Jingdu, he has worked hard to hide everything.
If we take action now, all the hard work will be ruined.
But Sang Qi couldn't bear to see He Lanhui who was about to fall.
That is a living human life.
Don't blame Sang Qi for being entangled, it's really such an emergency that ordinary people can't rescue at all.
A person who practices martial arts with a certain level of arm strength is required to save He Lanhui.
If he saves her today, Sang Qi will be in danger.
With He Lanyin's keen insight, Sang Qi's disguise will definitely be torn to pieces.
"Princess!"
"Save Your Highness quickly!"
Feng Runsheng below was too far away, so he could only shout loudly to force the nearby guards to rescue him.
The Imperial Guards around them rushed over quickly, but because He Lanhui and Sang Qi climbed too fast, they still couldn't get enough distance.
...
"Uh-huh!"
A figure flew away quickly, and the next moment He Lanhui, who was terrified, felt that he had landed on a strong arm, and the falling momentum stopped.
When everyone saw He Lanhui being caught, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
Sang Qi, with a serious look on his face, hugged He Lanhui across his chest.
He Lanhui's eyes were filled with stars as she looked at this god-like man.
At this moment, He Lanhui felt an unprecedented heartbeat. It was different from Feng Runsheng's slow feeling, but a strong love at first sight.
The heart beating crazily at this moment is the best proof.
"I'm rude, please don't blame me, Your Highness."
Sang Qi didn't want to be seen by more people, so he immediately put her down.
He Lanhui stood up again, straightened her clothes, and then returned the favor: "Thank you, Mr. Zhaoning, for saving your life. Isn't that rude?"
"Your Highness, just don't blame me." Sang Qi felt something was wrong in the atmosphere and had to run away quickly.
The princess looked at him with eyes that were almost blurred. Sanqi was not stupid, how could he not see what she was thinking?
"Since the princess is fine, I will go to the front to see my sister-in-law."
Sang Qi found a random reason, left He Lanhui and walked quickly up the stone steps.
Looking at Sang Qi who left quickly, He Lanhui had a look of admiration on his face.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Ningjun is not only handsome and extraordinary, but also has such good skills.
etc......
Doesn't he look like a weak scholar? Is it his disguise?
Do you want to tell the emperor brother?
He Lanhui shook his head. If he said that, with the emperor's temper, it would be difficult for Sang Ning to save Sang Qi.
It can never be said...
After making up his mind, He Lanhui went to chase Sang Qi.
As for the few imperial guards who were also seen, they were not familiar with Sang Qi, so naturally they would not pay attention to these details.
As for Feng Runsheng, he was so focused on that red figure that he couldn't pay attention to these things.
Feng Qiuhua noticed this detail and secretly remembered it in his heart.
This Lord Zhaoning is not as simple as he looks. Not only is he wise and resourceful, he is also good at martial arts.
Feng Qiuhua became more curious about him, but he did not reveal his thoughts for the time being.
That would do her no good, and it would also make Sang Ning hate her.
Currently, Sang Ning is favored by the emperor, and she doesn't want to offend the Demon Queen.
At least it's not a mindless offence, she naturally has her own reasons.
There were thousands of stone steps going up the mountain, but Sang Ning persisted.
This made Helan Yindu admire him with admiration. He didn't expect that Sang Ning could really reach the top.
Apart from some sweating, Sang Ning was not feeling any discomfort.
"So tired."
Although Sang Ning reached the top, he was still very tired. He glanced at Helan Yin and let him experience it on his own.
The latter understood and immediately went over to help.
This left Luzhi and Su Xiaoman with nothing to do but look at the two of them from behind.
At the gate of the temple, after receiving the news that the emperor was coming to worship Buddha, the host, the old monk Yi Nian, as well as Master Ci En and his disciple Jing Chen, had been waiting for a long time.
"Amitabha, see Your Majesty."
Taking the lead with one thought, all the monks shouted in unison and put their hands together.
He Lanyin supported Sang Ning with one hand and raised the other hand: "Amitabha, thank you for your trouble, masters."
"Your Majesty, my queen, please come in."
Yi Nian presided over the ceremony, wearing a cassock and holding a chain stick in front of him to lead the way.
Sang Ning's eyes were fixed on Jingchen. This was the first time she saw him, and she was deeply attracted by his unusual appearance.
His skin is white and his eyes are green. Although he has a bald head, his clean white cassock makes him look spotless.
It has an exotic flavor.
