Red Mansion Beijingwang

The Longcui Temple is actually a small courtyard. After Miaoyu moved in, it was converted into a temple. The main house in the middle was set up as a meditation room, and a small house was added on the left side, which was the house where Miaoyu lived and also her boudoir.

Normally, after Miaoyu meditated in the Zen room, she would go back to her room to rest through the corner door on the left side of the Zen room, which was very convenient.

In the house, there was a rosewood table next to the bamboo window, on which were placed a few sheets of rice paper, a few brushes on the inkstone, and a string of inverted prayer beads. The sandalwood bed was hung with a checkered gauze curtain. The whole room looked simple yet elegant.

If you look closely, Miaoyu's boudoir is actually no different from an average girl's boudoir. The only difference is that there is no girl's dressing table or rouge and powder in the room.

I think she is naturally beautiful and doesn't need those things, or maybe she applies them secretly.

No matter what, just from looking at Miaoyu's boudoir, we can know that Miaoyu desires the ordinariness deep in her heart, but as a Buddhist, she has no choice.

Xing Yanyan lifted the curtain and walked in, going straight to the barrel standing in the northwest corner.

After a burst of dripping sound, Xing Yuyan's brows relaxed. She stood up and adjusted the belt around her waist. Her slender fingertips wrapped around the silk ribbon and tied a knot.

At this moment, a cry of surprise was heard from the Zen room, which made Xing Yuyan frown slightly. She began to feel puzzled, wondering what had happened to Miaoyu.

Did something fall?
After all, it's in a nunnery, how could there be any strong man coming out of it?

Xing Yanyan didn't think about it, she moved lightly, stretched out her hand to hook up a corner of the curtain, and looked at the table. She saw two figures entangled with each other in front of the table. Xing Yanyan stood there in a daze, almost shouting out loud, and quickly covered her mouth with her hand. Her beautiful eyes under her curved willow-leaf eyebrows were wide open, and her heart was trembling.

That tall figure must be the prince. How come he came back again?

At this moment, Xing Xiyan stared at the scene in front of her in a daze. Her beautiful, crystal clear eyes vaguely reflected the infatuation between the two. Her beautiful cheeks instantly turned red like clouds, and her heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of her throat.

She just went to the toilet for a short while, but how did Miaoyu and the prince get mixed up together?

With a slight swallow, Xing Xiyan suppressed the confusion in her heart, took a step back lightly, and lowered the hand that had lifted the curtain without making a sound.

"These two are so engrossed in their studies that they didn't even notice themselves." Xing Yanyan leaned against the corner, calmed her breathing a little, and her bright eyes under her willow-leaf eyebrows flickered slightly as she murmured in her heart.

Xing Xiyan felt ashamed and annoyed at the two's behavior, especially towards Miaoyu. She knew clearly that she was still in the room, so why couldn't she wait until she left before being so impatient?

Now that things have come to this, there is no point in saying more. Xing Yanyan suppressed her thoughts and thought about a solution: "Last time, I was outside the house and could leave quietly at any time. But now, if I want to go out, I have to pass through the nunnery. What should I do?"

Just as Xing Xiyan was thinking about a countermeasure, she heard Miaoyu's sweet hum. The soft and charming voice was both strange and familiar. It was clearly the same voice she heard last time.

Xing Xiyan's beautiful face gradually turned rosy, and her bright eyes under her willow-shaped eyebrows were full of water. For some reason, as if she was half possessed, the beautiful woman gently lifted a corner of the curtain and leaned over.

For a moment, Xing Xiyan's beautiful eyes widened again, her lips slightly opened, and her delicate eyebrows were filled with deep surprise and astonishment.

Unexpectedly, Sister Miaoyu could do this while standing. The beautiful lady blushed and her straight legs under her skirt slightly came together.

After an unknown amount of time, a burst of excitement came to her ears, and Miaoyu's delicate body trembled as if she had the hiccups. Xing Xiyan was immediately frightened and her heart trembled. Fearing that the beauty would be discovered, she suppressed the throbbing in her heart and tiptoed back into the house.

Entering the room, Xing Xiyan was sitting on a brocade cushion. Her pretty face was burning hot, her lips were slightly trembling, and her body was very soft and she was even shaking.

"What was I doing? How could I have peeped into such a thing? Fortunately I wasn't discovered, otherwise I would be too ashamed to face anyone." Xing Xiyan thought of her previous behavior and felt extremely ashamed.

However, it was normal that the prince did not notice her as he had his back to her. But Miaoyu was so absorbed in it that Xing Xiyan didn't know what to say.

After letting out a breath and calming down gradually, Xing Yanyan felt uncomfortable all over and a sense of shame surged in her heart.

She didn't know why. She had just solved it. Why was there still
In the Zen room, Miaoyu's delicate body was soft, her white hands dangling on the boy's neck, her pretty face was blushed with two spots, her chin rested on the boy's shoulder, her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, and her gorgeous eyebrows revealed a deep tenderness.

At this moment, the sadness in the beauty's heart disappeared, and she felt relaxed and free of any strength.

Just as she was in a trance, the beauty felt that the voluptuous body behind her was changing slightly, and the whole person seemed to be flying in the clouds. She felt a little empty and couldn't help but tighten her hands that were hanging on the boy's neck.

Her beautiful eyes opened slightly and stared at the boy's delicate and handsome face. Her expression was shy and there was a hint of anger in her eyes.

The young man's heroic spirit was still there, and Miaoyu knew that he must be famous for something.

As expected, Miaoyu was moved when she saw herself being placed on the table. She bit her lips with her pearly teeth and whispered, "My Lord, please take it easy."

I haven't recovered yet. If I let the young man do whatever he wants, I'll be in trouble today.

Shui Rong's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this. He looked at the trembling eyelashes of the beauty in front of him. He was proud, but also amused. He stretched out his hand to pinch the beauty's chin and lifted it up slightly. He stared at the beauty's charming face and raised his eyebrows and said, "You have the right to speak."

Shui Rong had dared to call him a "fool" before, and he must have remembered this in his heart. He was a very petty person.

Miaoyu was startled when she heard this. She met the young man's teasing gaze and narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly. There was a hint of unwillingness under her willow-leaf eyebrows.

What's the matter, you, as a prince, really think you are a strong man?

Seeing that Miaoyu was still unconvinced, Shui Rong frowned slightly and snorted coldly.

Miaoyu's heart trembled, and she couldn't help but groan. She looked at the boy with her beautiful eyes, glared at him fiercely, then turned her head away and murmured, "I was wrong."

At this moment, Miaoyu did not say anything to put pressure on him. She knew very well that in this situation, the young man was not an elegant gentleman, but a ferocious beast who would choose his prey. If she was not careful, she would suffer a strong blow.

A wise man never suffers a loss in front of him. Even though she is a woman, she understands this truth very well.

Shui Rong chuckled upon seeing this, feeling somewhat relieved. Even a noble person would have to submit and obey under the intimidation of force.

After a pause, Shui Rong stretched out his hand to weigh it, leaned over to the beautiful woman's snow-white face, and said with a hesitant voice: "Master, are you okay recently?"

Miaoyu lowered her eyes and looked at the young man who seemed like a child. She secretly despised the boy for being so greedy. After hearing the boy's question, her heart relaxed a little.

This man became assertive before he even said a few words, and now he finally remembered her.

Miaoyu pursed her pink lips, raised her delicate head slightly, closed her charming eyes slightly, and said in a trembling voice: "I meditate and practice every day, and I am doing very well."

To be honest, when the boy was not around, Miaoyu could meditate and practice, which gave her some peace and quiet. But if the boy came, there would be a lot of trouble, which always made her feel mixed with sadness and joy.

But having said that, if the young man never comes, the beautiful woman will still feel a little resentful deep in her heart.

Shui Rong's eyes moved slightly when he heard this. After a moment of silence, he leaned close to the beautiful woman's crystal ear and whispered softly, "Since Master Miaoyu likes to meditate and practice, why not..."

Miaoyu's heart trembled, and her beautiful eyes opened. Her pretty face flushed red as fire, and she spat, "You are crazy. How can you do such a thing?"

It was embarrassing to do such a thing in a Zen room, but she didn't expect the young man to let her sit and chant. How dare the young man do that? If the Buddha knew, he would be so angry that he would cry.

Shui Rong smiled, pinched the soft spot of the beauty with his hand, and joked: "Buddhism can save people. Master Miaoyu claims to be a master of Buddhism, so how could she not know the truth?"

Miaoyu: "."

It's true that Buddhism can save people, but there's no such way of saving people. It was clearly this person playing a trick on her, which made her very annoyed.

But before Miaoyu could refute, she felt her heart empty and she was suddenly a little disappointed. Her beautiful eyes turned to the young man, but she saw that the young man gathered the futon together and lay down leisurely.

This... there is no room for negotiation at all.

Seeing the young man's sincere expression, Miaoyu's beautiful eyes flickered slightly. She pondered for a few moments, sighed softly, and then jumped down from the table.

She is using Buddhist teachings to save people, and she hopes that the Buddha will not be offended. If the Buddha is offended...well, it is her sin that she has committed, and she has to bear all the consequences.

Here, in the room, Xing Xiuyan sat on a brocade cushion, and the faint sound of conversation and gentle voice coming from the Zen room made Xing Xiuyan feel shy. Why did he make trouble again? The prince is really young and energetic.

Thinking of this, Xing Yanyan recalled the heroic figure she caught a glimpse of, and her heart trembled violently. For a moment, those beautiful eyes were filled with water, as clear as a spring, and the straight hair under her skirt was slightly closer together.

Xing Xiyan could not hear clearly the young man's whisper, but suddenly there was a sound of chanting, which made Xing Xiyan confused.

How could Sister Miaoyu still have the mood to recite scriptures at this moment?

Although the beauty was puzzled, she did not think of investigating. After all, peeping was impolite, and she was lucky not to be discovered even though she was possessed by the devil before. If she went there again and was discovered, she would be too ashamed to face anyone.

I don't know how long it took, the chanting stopped abruptly, and it was replaced by the familiar and melodious sound of horse hooves, which made the beautiful woman's pretty face turn rosy and her heart tremble.

Nun Miaoyu, who has always been aloof and reserved, now sang so gracefully and melodiously, like an oriole singing among the green willows, which was truly astonishing.

Biting her pink lips with her pearly teeth, Xing Yuyan put her hands over her ears. She really couldn't bear to listen any more.

Although she blocked her ears, the faint sound was always pervasive, making Xing Xiyan miserable. Until an excited voice finally made Xing Xiyan unable to sit still.

If we continue like this, I don’t know how long those two people outside will continue to make trouble.

Pursing her pink lips, Xing Yuyan raised her delicate head, and looked at the bamboo window with her beautiful and mellow eyes, her gaze flickering slightly.

Now she was trapped in the room and couldn't go out. She could only passively listen to the noise made by the two people in the Zen room. However, Xing Yuyan also thought about leaving, and the bamboo window was the only safe passage.

Originally, he was worried that after he climbed out the window and left, he would be even more embarrassed to see Miaoyu in the future, so it would be better to be open and honest and be in the right first. But now it seems that comparing the two, it is better than suffering here.

Thinking of this, Xing Xiyan's eyes were determined. She walked to the bamboo window, picked up her skirt with her bare hands, and climbed out of the window.

But she was a delicate girl after all, and she was not careful for a moment. When she was climbing over the bamboo window, her hand suddenly slipped and she fell down, making Xing Yanyan cry out in pain.

Fortunately, it was grass, so it wasn't a big deal, except that the hard grass tips made it uncomfortable.

Just as the beauty had just come to her senses, she heard footsteps coming from the Zen room. Xing Xiyan's face turned pale immediately. She didn't care about anything else and hurriedly stood up, holding up her skirt and left in a hurry.

If I were caught red-handed right now, I would be too ashamed to face anyone.

She has always been dignified and steady, indifferent to fame and fortune, but I didn't expect her to be in such a miserable state. One can imagine how wronged she feels.

It is said that inside the Zen room, after Shui Rong heard a passage of scripture, his devilish nature was aroused. He turned the tables and severely taught the nun who wanted to convert him a lesson.

He worships Taoism but does not believe in Buddhism. How could the Buddhist teachings alone possibly subdue him?

At this moment, Shui Rong looked relaxed, and the haze in his heart was swept away. He lowered his eyes to look at the beautiful woman's beautiful face, and stretched out his hand to pinch the beautiful woman's face. When he was about to make a joke, he suddenly heard a cry of pain from the inner room. The young man frowned and asked, "Master, is there anyone in your room?"

The voice was a girl's. Who on earth dared to spy on him?

Miaoyu also heard the cry of pain, and the forgotten memories began to attack her, suddenly reminding her of the thing she had forgotten: Xing Yuyan was using the toilet in the room.

Thinking of this, Miaoyu felt ashamed and her mind was in a mess.

Hearing the young man's question, Miaoyu replied without thinking, "It's Sister Yuyan who is in the room."

Water soluble: "."

Xing Yuyan is actually in the room?

When he came in earlier and saw that only Miaoyu was there, he thought that Xing Xiyan had left, so he acted very unrestrained. Who would have thought that Xing Xiyan was still there, and from Miaoyu's tone, it was obvious that she knew.

Master Miaoyu, no one in the room even reminded herself, why does she like the feeling of being peeped at?

At this time, Miaoyu gradually regained some of her composure. She stared at the young man, her beautiful face flushed red, and she said angrily, "It's all your fault."

As soon as the young man came in, he covered her mouth with his force and domineering attitude, making her forget that Xing Yuyan was still in the room.

Shui Rong stared at the ashamed and angry beauty in front of him, his eyes slightly condensed, and he probably guessed what Miaoyu was thinking. It was nothing more than that he was impatient and pressed her down as soon as he came up.

After a pause, Shui Rong said, "Okay, you pack up first, and I'll go over and give Miss Xing some instructions."

After this incident, Shui Rong still had to deal with it. Firstly, to prevent Master Miaoyu from getting ashamed and angry, and secondly, to warn Xing Yuyan not to tell anyone about it.

Miaoyu lowered her eyes to look at the mess in front of her, feeling ashamed and annoyed, but now was not the time to care about this matter. What happened with Xing Yuyan was more important, so she picked up the embroidered handkerchief beside her, wiped the softness off her body, and began to tidy up her skirt.

Shui Rong tidied his clothes a little, then walked towards the inner room, lifted the curtain and walked into the room, but saw that there was no one in the room. He looked around and his eyes fell on the open bamboo window, and his brows raised slightly.

Miss Xing is acting like a thief.

At this moment, Miaoyu also walked in with a nervous look on her face. Seeing that Xing Xiyan was not there, she couldn't help but ask, "Prince, where is Sister Xiyan?"

Shui Rong pointed at the bamboo window and said, "Miss Xing climbed out the window and left."

Since Miaoyu was certain that Xing Xiyan was in the room, there must be no mistake. The only possibility was that Xing Xiyan climbed out the window and left. There was no need to doubt it at all.

Miaoyu was slightly startled when she heard this. Her beautiful eyes looked towards the bamboo window with a look of astonishment in them. She seemed to be a little bit unbelievable and murmured, "How is it possible?"

Even a dignified and steady person like Xie Yan would do something like climbing out the window and escaping.

Shui Rong couldn't help laughing when listening to Miaoyu's words. No matter how dignified a person is, there will always be times when they lose their composure. Apart from other things, who would have thought that the aloof and eccentric Master Miaoyu would actually humble herself and allow others to humiliate her.

It would be normal for Xing Xiyan to lose her composure when she saw this scene.

After a moment of silence, Shui Rong said, "Miss Xing is a simple person and will not publicize this matter. Master, you don't need to take it to heart."

Even though his affair with Miaoyu was exposed, Shui Rong was not worried. After all, Xing Yuyan was not the type of person who would gossip behind others' backs.

What's more, what would happen if it got out? It was just some unclear things between him and the nun, what's the big deal?

Miaoyu felt her heart swell up when she heard this. She glanced at the young man with her beautiful eyes and said, "Your Highness, it's easy for me to say it. How can I face my sister Yuyan in the future?"

Miaoyu knew very well about Xing Xiyan's character. She was not worried that Xing Xiyan would gossip about her, but she was worried about how to face this good sister who was both her teacher and friend in the future.

I had noticed it before and had just pretended to be confused, but now everyone has heard of my embarrassing situation, and I am really embarrassed.

Shui Rong chuckled and said, "This is your own business, Master."

Miaoyu: "."

Is this human language? What do you mean by personal business? How could she do such an embarrassing thing on her own?

Shui Rong saw the beauty was ashamed and angry, so he stretched out his hand to pinch her cheek, and said calmly: "It's not a big deal, so you know it. At most, you can return to secular life. You can't stay in the nunnery for the rest of your life."

When Miaoyu heard this, her originally ashamed and angry heart eased a little. She raised her beautiful eyes to glance at the young man, her brows relaxed, and she didn't say anything for a while.

Well, whatever, it's done now, there's no point in thinking too much, Yu Yan already knew about this, and now he's just revealing it. (End of this chapter)