He Yuzhang returned to the courtyard all the way.
He picked up the Buddhist scriptures and started to recite them. He tapped the wooden fish with the wooden fish in his hand, and the crisp sound washed away his irritable mind.
Recently, he has been emotionally affected by the woman Song Wanning.
This feeling of being unable to control myself is really uncomfortable.
He is still too shallow in cultivation!
The mind is so unstable.
You have to recite Buddhist scriptures.
After finishing a round of Buddhist scriptures, He Yuzhang opened his eyes again, and the emotions that had stained his eyes were gone.
"Your Majesty, my young master is going back to the house tonight. Madam has sent someone to ask you if you want to go over and have dinner with me?"
Yuan Bao stood at the door and asked in a low voice.
He Yuzhang held the hand holding the Buddha bead for a moment and said in a calm tone: "I'm not going."
"yes."
Yuan Bao responded, his dark eyes turning twice in confusion.
Why did the prince start to "not eat the fireworks of the world" again today?
After Song Wan Ning returned, she quickly prepared pastries and wanted to explain to He Yuzhang what happened in the afternoon.
But the other party didn't give her a chance to explain, and just shut her out.
"Aunt Lan, please go back. The prince said that he won't see anyone tonight." Yuan Bao raised his hand to block the way.
Song Wan Ning flattened the corners of her mouth and stood on tiptoes to see the people in the inner hall, but they were completely covered by Yuan Bao.
"Well, please bring these pastries to my brother-in-law. If he gets hungry while reciting sutras, he can use them to cushion his stomach."
"Brother-in-law, I'm leaving then."
Song Wanning deliberately raised her voice and spoke softly.
But there was no response from the inner hall.
Song Wan Ning had no choice but to hand the cake to Yuan Bao, and then left with Qing He in despair.
The footsteps of the two people gradually drifted apart.
Inner hall.
He Yuzhang opened his cold eyes, looked at the pastries on the table, and frowned slightly.
This woman seduced him one brother at a time!
He really shouldn't be soft-hearted.
Then he continued to stir the beads in his hand, closed his eyes, and blocked out the troubles in front of him.
Amitabha!
Color is emptiness, emptiness is color!
"Auntie, the prince is so indifferent, what should we do in the future?"
After walking out of the yard, Qinghe said worriedly.
Song Wan Ning shook her head and sighed: "When brother-in-law is no longer angry, I will think of ways to recover."
Doesn’t it mean that people who practice Buddhism are very generous?
This man is too stingy.
Not giving her a chance to defend herself.
Why!
Why can’t oil and salt enter this Buddha?
As her thoughts drifted away, Song Wanning didn't pay attention to the stones under her feet. Her feet were floating and she suddenly fell forward.
"Auntie! Be careful!"
Qinghe was startled and wanted to reach out to grab it, but it was too late.
Song Wan Ning closed her eyes nervously, but there was no pain as expected, and she was suddenly hugged horizontally.
"It would be such a pity if such a beautiful face was injured."
A joking voice came from above.
Song Wan Ning opened her eyes and looked at the person who saved her in surprise.
The man has thick eyebrows and handsome face, a face like a knife, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and a tear mole in the corner of his eye, which makes him look a bit coquettish and evil.
"Where did you come from?"
Qinghe quickly pulled Song Wanning down and protected him behind him, "How brave, this is the Hou Mansion!"
Song Wan Ning rolled her eyes, grabbed Qing He, and bowed to the man, "I've met Young Master Biao."
Qin Huaizhi raised his eyebrows in surprise, "You actually know me?"
"Young Master Biao is coming back to the house today, and Madam pays special attention to it. What's more, apart from the prince, the only one who can give birth to such a handsome person is Young Master Biao."
"Ha ha."
Qin Huaizhi was a little surprised. He didn't expect Song Wanning to be so attentive. "This young master likes to hear this."
"My cousin is so lucky to have such a cool beauty as my sister-in-law, and now I have such a stunning beauty like you."
Song Wan Ning frowned and said nothing.
"Young Master Ciao, please expose yourself more deeply. Go back and rest early."
It was getting late now, and their identities were really not suitable for them to be together.
After saying that, he took Qinghe and left quickly.
Qin Huaizhi looked at the woman's leaving back, lowered his eyes and kneaded his fingertips, feeling the lingering fragrance on it.
A sneer curled up on her thin lips, "It's so beautiful, so interesting!"
