Maybe the rebirth had too much impact on him, or maybe his obsession with her was so deep that when he saw her last night, he actually broke through the defense line in his heart and acted boldly towards her.

She continued to observe Su Ziqing's reaction.

It may be that in front of the Buddha, he was always reserved, or with the secret words between the two of them just now, the blush at the tips of his ears slowly faded, adding a touch of color to this cold Buddha for no reason. , making this landscape painting more vivid.

His eyes were lowered, his slightly trembling eyelashes showed the excitement in his master's heart, and the speed of turning the beads in his hands was also inexplicably faster than usual.

Su Ziqing looked at the incense on the altar, and for the first time felt that the morning ceremony was too long, and it was too unbearable.

The Buddhist scriptures he had memorized backwards in the past were inexplicably obscure and difficult to speak today. He silently recited the Qingxin formula to stabilize his emotions.

He settled down and stopped looking in Chi Yao's direction, but recited the Buddhist scriptures silently and turned the beads gently.

Chi Yao looked at his slender fingers turning the beads while beating the wooden fish, with a face full of emptiness, and his appearance of no desires and desires was somewhat similar to that of Qing Ding Buddha.

It's a pity that his inner self has already become that Su Ziqing who has returned to vulgarity.

If he hadn't been reborn, it might be difficult to recover this blackening value.

After all, facing a person who is devoted to Buddha, some things may not be easy to operate.

But if a person who has returned to vulgarity, even if he has not left his identity, at least the psychological guilt will not be too deep, and the recovery of the blackening value will be completed as soon as possible.

It seems that she knows how to quickly restore the blackening value...

Chi Yao hooked an arc, with a playful smile in his eyes, observing everything like a sly fox.

With the burning of the incense ash, it was finally time for the morning ceremony, and by the time Su Ziqing looked in Chi Yao's direction, that person had long since disappeared.

He pressed his palate without a trace, and an inexplicable smile sounded softly from his throat.

He clasped his hands together, with an indistinct smile on his face, and gently twirled the beads with the other hand. His elegant demeanor made others subconsciously avoid him and give him a way out.

The black hair that was partly covered behind him was slightly raised by the gentle breeze, forming a sharp contrast with the Buddhist robes on his body.

And Chi Yao, who stole the cat and left, the person who was afraid of chaos in the world had already left the hall and returned to her residence. She ordered the palace staff to lock the gate, and told them: The princess is not feeling well today, and I don’t see anyone. people.

Chi Yao is not stupid, if she still doesn't leave after teasing Su Ziqing, she probably will be the next one to be teased.

She slightly sips the fruit tea in her hand, which has a faint fragrance of jasmine. She sits leisurely on the swing in the courtyard, shaking her body every now and then, and from time to time, she picks up a piece of pastry and eats it slowly.

Finally, she heard the obstruction of the palace people outside the palace gate, "Buddha, the princess is not feeling well today, and I don't see anyone, please forgive me."

He didn't hear Su Ziqing's words, only heard the palace man's whispered announcement, and then he didn't hear any more sounds.

With the pastry in her hand, Chi Yao held her breath and listened to the movement outside the palace gate, as if... Gone!
She breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes were full of slyness, and this lively look gave her a little girly air that she should have at her age.

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