MTL - The Dreamer in the Spring Boudoir-Chapter 198 Not paying

I was shocked. When I looked back, a monk was talking to Luo Wei. The two stood not far away and were blocked by peach blossoms.

"If this peach tree didn't survive, how was it?" Luo Yan asked his hand curiously.

The monk smiled and said: "The peach trees here are well looked after, although the flowers are cold because of the cold weather in the mountains, but they will open later. The peach trees with the hearts of the donors will not die. ""

This kind of money-cracking thing like the common lanterns in modern temples can really lie to a lot of money. When Ji Man listened to Luo Wei asking about the price of a tree, he immediately understood why there are still five trees empty.

There are so many silly people, and there are very few fools who can make such a lot of money.

Jiman lowered his head and shuttled in the peach forest. Thinking about going out and saying hello to Luo Wei, or secretly sneaking?

Inadvertently passing a peach tree, what seems to be engraved on the trunk, Jiman also glanced at it, anyway, this is the name of others.

The result of this one, the first head is Nie Sang.

Jiman stayed and squatted in front of the tree for a while, snorted and turned away.

The traces have been carved for a long time, presumably it was a long time ago when someone went up the mountain to pray, and on the rise, there may be gentle, Liu Hanyun, Qi Siling is also possible.

After two steps, Jiman turned back and squinted to find the tree around the "Nie Sang".

There are no other familiar names.

Jiman licked his lips and felt a little funny. If this is engraved by Ning Yuxuan, it can only be engraved when the last time the house was raised to pray. Let her alone in the capital face the sudden disaster of Nie's family at that time, and what is the meaning of his own deep-hearted lettering on this mountain?

She really didn't understand the feelings of the ancients. If there is so much truth in Ning Yuxuan, Ji Man is not convinced. I like it, but comparing her with his big business, she is definitely drawn out of three Pacific.

She does not want to have any emotional involvement here, and it is even more impossible to have any feelings with Ning Yuxuan. (Marshmallow novel network) If you fall in love with a man like Mo Yuhou, the injury must be her.

Shaking his head, Timman exited Taolin from another exit. Behind him, Luo Wei was seriously engraved with the name of Zhao Kaifeng on the tree.

In the evening, everyone talked by candle and night, and wrote some Zen poems around the most respected old monk in the temple. This is a good show for all of you, but Zhu Yurun is obviously not good at this, nervous and full of sweat, and looked at Qian Yingchen several eyes.

Qian Yingchen did not look at her, only wrote on his little hand in his hand.

Jiman sat on the other side of Zhu Yurun. After writing a sentence casually, she looked at her empty little Za, couldn't help but take it over and write it for her, and then quietly stuffed it back.

Zhu Yurun was grateful and nodded.

The poems written by everyone must be read out. Qian Yingchen does not expect Zhu Yurun to write anything. It is good to write a sentence or two a little. After the dinner, Xiao Tianyi also came to ask him why he would marry Miss Zhu Jia. In the eyes of everyone, he was jealous of Zhu Yurun.

Several ladies in the same trade, apart from ignorance, are still friendly to Yurun, and the rest are looking at people with squinting eyes. Zhu Yurun has no talent and no appearance, and it is really not worthy of this gathering.

Just let her stay at home, maybe he can go back and see a pitiful bully that has been bullied. Think about it this way, it is better to bring it.

The master opened his eyes and began to take the small pictures in the hands of the people one by one. After reading a few of them, they did not say a word. Instead, after seeing Xiaozha in the hands of Zhu Yurun, his eyes lit up.

"Welcome to the United States, to win things and know. Go to the water, sit and watch the clouds."

"The female donor is open-minded and quite chic." The master returned the small Zai to her, and read the Buddha's number with both hands. "It's rare, rare."

Everyone was a little surprised. Qian Yingchen took Zhu Yurun's little singer and looked at it, looking up at her with frowning.

Zhu Yurun has some guilty conscience and subconsciously leans towards Jiman.

The result was not shrunk in the past half, and it was pulled back by Qian Yingchen: "You sit for me and don't move."

Xiaozha passed for a week, and a few ladies looked at Zhu Yurun’s eyes a little milder. In the end, it is the gang of talented people, talent is the most important.

Zhu Yurun shrinks his neck and does not speak.

Jiman’s Xiaozha was taken over, and the master muttered a few words, and he laughed happily:

"I have thought about hurting the Van Gogh, and I don’t want to fall into the mountains when I enter the mountains. I have a perfect law in the world, and I don’t want to live up to it."

"This donor is really a red-hot person, even if it is awkward, it is also a passionate encounter." The master smiled for a while, and looked at her with a burning look: "It’s a good poem, the sweetheart of the donor, it must be really Allure will allow the donor to compare it with the next."

Um, Jiman also likes the poem of this first Cangyang Gyatso. He put his hands together and returns to the master. "There are red dust, and I can’t give up, let the master laugh."

Ning Yuxuan looked at the poem on the little Zaza, and smiled at her like a smile.

Jiman did not squint and continued to see other people.

"If you don't pay for it, who is your sweetheart?"

Moonlight is good, Ning Yuxuan and her walk in the corridor, through this row of rooms to go back to their room. I muttered on the road, and finally I couldn't help but ask such a sentence.

Jiman looked at him with a disdain and grinned: "It is not Hou Ye anyway, Hou Ye does not have to worry about it."

"Is it?" Ning Yuxuan did not get angry. He looked at the moon on that day and said faintly: "The people with different minds will suffer from the five thunders in the rumors."

"Oh, let the storm come even harder." Timan made a pose to embrace the sun, then took it back and yawned: "Tonight, Houye sleeps."

Ning Yuxuan couldn’t help but laugh: "This place will be cold on the ground."

"Then I sleep, my body is good." Jiman entered the room and began to make a bed.

"I hate me like this?" Ning Xuan Xuan reluctantly sighed: "I will not do anything to you."

The three big lies of men: I love you, she is only a friend, I will not do anything.

Jiman rolled his eyes and smiled. "It’s not good to sleep, afraid to offend Hou, and ask Hou Ye to raise your hand."

Ning Yuxuan chuckled, and immediately lay down on the bed, watching Jiman spread two layers of cotton wool on the ground, and then covered a thick layer of quilt.

To tell the truth is still a bit cold, but when I met Ning Yuxuan, she didn't expect to be able to change back to sleep. Different beds would be fine. Others are not important.

The two had no words for one night, and the next day, Jiman woke up, but he was already in bed.

The waist and shoulders were pressed by the human arm, no wonder she dreamed of the sky last night. Ji Man coldly looked at Ning Yuxuan, who was still asleep next to him. He got up and stepped over to get out of bed. After wearing his robe, he opened all the doors and windows. The cool breeze in the morning was poured in, and the Ning Yuxuan was directly awake.

"How come it is." He slept soundly, his eyes were a bit stunned, and he looked a bit stunned.

Jiman smiled slightly: "Hou Ye should get up. Isn't it going to go down today?"

Ning Yuxuan turned over and faced her flat mouth: "Do you not like it here?"

Why do you like a temple? Jiman felt that he could not understand: "I prefer my house."

Ning Yixuan’s eyes didn’t find the focal length for a while, and he stayed in the tunnel: “I felt very good when I came here last time. I’m away from the mundane world, and I can’t find anything on my head.”

"You are the escaping mentality." Ji Manpi smiled and laughed: "In his position, Hou Ye should go back, there must be a lot of things to be busy."

Going back, she has to live far away from him, dealing with some businessmen every day, tired and black at the moment is getting thicker and thicker?

Ning Yuxuan faintly snorted: "I will come out for a while, and stay a little longer. Right, Huainan today's autumn harvest is said to be good, although many places have been owed this year, but there are also many places to harvest. The court will soon Put food, stabilize food prices, how much is left in your hand?"

Was it really concerned about her business? Jiman licked his lips and honestly replied: "The grain is all sold out in good times, and part of the grain harvested in the autumn is collected by the court. There should be a part left, which will allow me to sell for several months."

"Yeah." Ning Yuxuan nodded: "Go back tomorrow."

Tomorrow? Jiman frowned, she thought that it would take only one day to come to the mountain, so tomorrow, the Tang Dynasty’s head of the Ministry of Housing will have to eat together. Recently, the competition of the grain industry is very large, and the relationship between the two sides is naturally more in need of management. Giving a gift to the top is naturally indispensable.

"Is there a problem?" The smile on Mo Yuhou’s face converges, and she looked at her seriously.

Jiman shook his head, and this man was obviously more offended than the Tang Dynasty.

After a day of free time, I don’t have to pay attention, and Zeman is happy. A group of men with the goodwill occasionally talked about state affairs, and she listened.

At noon, everyone felt that the vegetarian dishes had no taste, so they decided to go to the mountains to play some game and roast outside. Of course, this job still has to be done by men.

As a "man", Jiman honestly helped to get the bow and followed behind Mo Yuhou.

There were hares in the mountains, and Ning Yuxuan shot the rabbit's head when he shot it. He saw that Shiman was shocked and frowned.

"What is this expression?" Ning Xuan Xuan said: "Don't tell me you will sympathize with your food, you are not a woman."

Timman took the rabbit in his bag and said, "I don't."

"Nothing is good." Ning Yuxuan saw the hare again, took the bow and aimed at it, and said to her: "You must be jealous of your opponent. If you are too kind, then it is your hungry stomach."

Is this giving her a class? Jiman snorted, and she naturally knew it.

When I went down the mountain, I had to go home in Beijing, but Ning Yuxuan said: "How about going to Ji's food line with a meal?"

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