Dressed as cannon fodder for a good death, but the prince insisted on marrying me

Chapter 270 The princess followed the minister, is there something wrong?
Ye Ningzi smiled embarrassedly: "Second Master Xue."

Xue Tian was very puzzled, a good princess was not staying in the palace, how did she go to Yuming Temple?

Come on, come on, and do men's clothing!
This is not Shuyu Pavilion, and coming to the temple is not something shameful!
"Is the princess here to pray or fulfill her wish?" It was too embarrassing not to speak, Xue Tian simply exchanged greetings.

Ye Ningzi brushed her hair back together, cleared her throat, "Come and pray for my father, queen, and queen."

She originally ran out of the palace to play, but unexpectedly met his carriage on the long street, and followed him all the way.

Of course, she wouldn't tell him, wouldn't it be nice to just meet him by chance?

It also seems to be fate!

"Without a maid?"

"Ah? I brought it, I took it, Xiuxia is here, hey, where is she?"

She pretended to be looking for it, and then smiled: "Maybe I left it somewhere for fun."

Xue Tian said "Oh".

I don't know why, but I always feel that she is nervous, and she is dignified and reserved when I see her at the banquet.

"Is there something wrong with the princess following the minister?" He asked tentatively.

Ye Ningzi shook her head, then nodded again.

Xue Tianmu was confused: "Is there something to do or nothing to do?"

Ye Ningzi secretly scolded herself for being worthless, she had rehearsed it in her head beforehand, why was she so nervous when she saw him?

The dignified princess looks like a silly girl right now!

Take a deep breath and cheer yourself up.

When he raised his head again, he showed a dignified smile, and after just a second, he blushed again.

"It's nothing serious for me, but I found someone following you after burning incense, so I want to remind you."

Xue Tian was taken aback: "Follow the minister?"

Ye Ningzi nodded, then hurriedly explained: "Really! I didn't lie to you!"

Xue Tian couldn't help laughing: "I didn't suspect the princess, thank you."

His smile was sunny and warm, Ye Ningzi's heart skipped a beat, she clenched her hands tightly, but she was still nervous!

Fearing that he would leave directly, she found a topic: "Second Master Xue came to Yuming Temple to pray for blessings?"

Xue Tiandao: "Grandma and Yue'er are going to see Master Ming Yi, and I'm going to a Zen room, waiting for them here."

Ye Ningzi was slightly disappointed: "So she came too."

"Princess, what did you say?" Xue Tian didn't hear clearly, so he asked again.

Ye Ningzi shook her head again and again: "It's nothing, nothing."

After thinking about it, he plucked up his courage and said, "Second Master Xue, can I have a cup of tea for you?"

Although surprised, the left and right meditation rooms are in front, Xue Tian did not refuse.

It was the first time for Ye Ningzi to get so close to him, and through the steam of tea, his handsome and elegant made him feel more out of the world.

It's a pity that he already has his own.

She lowered her head and took a sip of tea, wanting to talk to him, but she didn't know what to say.

But if you don't say anything, she should leave after this cup of tea is over.

Xue Tian didn't know what she was thinking. While drinking tea and admiring the scenery, he recalled the few days he spent here with Ling Yue.

Relaxed, comfortable and natural.

At that time, Ah Yun hadn't thought about it, and there was no Han Ming at that time, only he was with her.

He had thought that they would live happily ever after, that family affection would turn into love.

It's a pity that good fortune tricks people!

He sighed softly, and this sigh caused ripples in Ye Ningzi's heart.

Turning his head to look at his slender figure under the tree, he was shrouded in a halo by the sun.

"Second Master Xue has something on his mind?"

Hearing her question, Xue Tian smiled and said, "No."

She doesn't believe it!
Because she would sigh like that too.

Generally, people who sigh like this have an impossible person in their hearts.

His eyes moved, and he took another sip of tea.

"Second Master Xue and Miss Ling, do you have an engagement date?"

Xue Tianxia glanced at her consciously, then turned his head.

With a faint smile: "Yue'er's temperament is uncertain, it's too early to talk about marriage."

Ye Ningzi felt relieved for a while, suppressed her excitement, and said: "I heard that Prime Minister Ling thinks highly of Second Young Master Xue, so think about it soon."

Xue Tian didn't answer, the little girl had no intentions, could Ling Lie force her to get into the sedan chair?

Besides, he didn't want to force her.

Seeing that his eyes were dim, Ye Ningzi also guessed about it.

After being silent for a while, he thought of something and asked, "Ling Yue's servant named A Yun is said to be Ling Xiang's distant nephew?"

Xue Tian nodded and forced a smile: "The news of the princess's good spirit."

"Ling Xiang has made this matter public, and the harem naturally spread the word. Many people are envious of Ah Yun's wealth, but I think he has suffered too much since he was a child, and he is a poor child."

In particular, he also helped her, although he didn't appreciate her thanks.

She was talking to herself, but was suddenly interrupted by Xue Tian.

"Princess, did you just say that the people following the minister are wearing gray clothes?"

"Yes, the figure is thin, about the height of your nose." Ye Ningzi gestured.

Xue Tian nodded: "Princess, I won't accompany you if I have something to do!"

Before Ye Ningzi could answer, he jumped and reached the roof.Another leap, and disappeared.

Ye Ningzi stared blankly at the direction where he disappeared, and sighed softly.

On the back slope of Yuming Temple, there is a quiet meditation room.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, the grass grows and the warblers fly.

Mrs. Xue looked at Ling Yue for a while, and Ming Yi for a while, one was fresh and smart, and the other was out of the ordinary, really seductive!
Looking at Bai Yi, who was dressed in a clean white monk robe, she was filled with emotion.

It was difficult to see each other before, who would have thought that it would be the second time that he could eat the vegetarian dishes made by him himself!
It's all thanks to my little granddaughter.

"Grandma, what else do you want to eat?" Ling Yue looked up at her with a smile in her bright eyes, and the old lady's heart melted.

She was also polite: "Yue'er, why don't you ask Master Ming Yi if he can make a Luo Han Zhai?"

Ming Yi heard it, smiled and said: "Yes."

Mrs. Xue was happy, and Ling Yue smiled slyly: "Master, you cook Luo Hanzhai, and I will prepare the side dishes for you."

Mrs. Xue was puzzled: "Why?"

Ming Yi covered his forehead slightly, feeling helpless and embarrassed.

"Miss Ling is afraid that the poor monk will put poisonous mushrooms in it by mistake."

Mrs. Xue tapped Ling Yue's forehead: "Naughty girl! Why do you keep holding on to the past? If this happens, the master will not welcome us."

"No, the poor monk is not that stingy."

Due to the clear division of labor, a table of vegetarian food does not take much time.

After the meal, Mrs. Xue was very upset, so she invited Ming Yi to visit General Wu'an's mansion.

"More kindness from the old lady. But the poor monk has gone deep into Buddhism, and it is enough to occasionally talk about Buddhism and eat vegetarian food with close friends, and there is no need to be a guest."

Mrs. Xue didn't force her, and thanked her again.Seeing Ling Yue laughing, he asked why he was laughing.

"Grandma, I'm thinking about what the master said. I'm not good at talking about Buddhism, but I can listen to stories and eat fast."

Ming Yi also laughed: "The poor monk has told a lot of stories, which one does Miss Ling like best?"

Which?

She held her chin in thought, and her eyes lit up: "The story of the Zen master sending a thief a bright moon."

Ming Yi was slightly startled, nodded and smiled: "The poor monk also likes this the most."

Ling Yue poured three cups of tea, and sighed with her chin on her cheeks: "In spring, flowers grow green, and in autumn, leaves fall. Infinite prajna is at ease, and speech is silent, movement and stillness are natural. If people in the world have more kind thoughts and more tolerance, they will not There are so many disputes."

Ming Yi repeated her words, with a look of complexity in his eyes.

"But how many people in this world can live with their heart?"

(End of this chapter)