Playful and cute concubine

Chapter 629 Lou Mingyue

The cold spring has not faded, and the remaining snow from the previous winter has not completely melted. The melting snow on the roof tiles of Xiangguo Temple drips down on the wet bluestone road, making a rhythmic sound of water droplets.

Inside the Listening Rain Pavilion, monk Huijue was making tea and chatting with a young man with warm eyebrows. The young man was dressed in plain clothes, his five fingers were slender and clean, shaped like bamboo.

Huijue stroked his white beard lightly, smiling frequently at his opinions.

At this time, there was the clacking sound of monks' footsteps on the wet bluestone road, and a young novice hurried through the winding path of the temple, leading two guests to come here.

"Master, Prince Mo is here."

As he spoke, Huijue had turned around and came to greet him under the pavilion. "His Royal Highness took time out of his busy schedule to come here, and the small temple is full of splendor."

"When did the master learn to tease Ah Mo?" The low voice was like a spring hitting a stone, and there was a hint of a smile between the words.

The young man came through a zigzag path, and the snowy plum trees with criss-cross branches in the courtyard stood in the cold. The moment he saw her, they all seemed to be a foil.

She has black hair in snow clothes, twinkling phoenix eyes, a handsome figure, and a three-point smile on her lips.

She came in the cold, her snow-white cloak was lifted by the cold wind, and her blue silk was like cloud satin, as if she was walking in a painting.

The moment Lou Mingyue touched her gentle eyes, the light moved slightly.He had never seen such a young man carved like jade, exquisite and picturesque.It turns out that "overwhelming the country and the city" does not just refer to women.

"Your Highness has not been to Xiangguo Temple for a long time." Master Huijue sighed softly. The last time we met was a year ago, when the emperor and empress were all present, but now things are different.

"Master is so unreasonable." She smiled softly and walked up the stairs. "Ah Mo heard that the master just came back from Kuz recently. Even if I come, I can't drink the good tea from the master."

"Your Highness is thinking about the poor monk's tea." Huijue laughed and welcomed her to the pavilion.

Ah Mo looked at him sideways, and said with a smile, "I wonder if Master has seen Moluo before?"

Huijue shook his head. "Little brother is quite intelligent, free from the constraints of the world, he is his home all over the world. Last time he returned to Eizh from Xiling, he left within a few months."

"The little monk is extremely intelligent, and nothing will happen." Ah Mo thought of Moluo, who was very intelligent at a young age, thoughtful and kind-hearted, and believed that he would be able to inherit his master's mantle in the future.

The two chatted and walked into the pavilion. Lou Mingyue stepped forward with neither humble nor overbearing attitude. "I have seen His Highness Mo."

Ah Mo looked at the young man in front of him, and said with a smile: "Mr. Lou, you don't have to be polite."

Lou Mingyue raised her eyebrows slightly, feeling an inexplicable emotion in her heart, she didn't expect that he didn't declare his family name, and the Twelfth Highness in front of him already knew his surname Lou.

"You two don't need to be introduced by the poor monk." Master Huijue also noticed that Ah Mo was not surprised when he saw Lou Mingyue, and after thinking about Lou Mingyue's identity carefully, he could understand why.

"Your Highness, Master Huijue, the old lady in the front hall has finished offering incense and is looking for Mr. Lou." The little novice came to report in a hurry.

Lou Mingyue gave Ah Mo and Monk Huijue an apologetic smile, bid farewell to them and left.

Huijue looked at Lou Mingyue's leaving back, turned her head and said, "What do you think of Mr. Lou?"

Amo sat down. "Sage."

"His Royal Highness has discerning eyes." Huijue said with a smile.

"Master's vision is really good." Amo raised his cheeks, his phoenix eyes were bright.

Huijue was taken aback for a moment, then woke up and laughed.

This is just like the young master who didn't play cards according to common sense back then.

Lou Mingyue, who was leaving, heard Master Huijue's laughter from a distance. He paused slightly, turned around and glanced at the pavilion.

In the pavilion, the snow-like young Lang Zhengzhi smiled cleverly, that smile was as clever as a fox, revealing the mischievousness and liveliness of a teenager, completely different from the indifference of her words just now.

Standing opposite her, Huijue in a red cassock stroked his beard and smiled kindly. The red plums reflected the snow and the boy in the pavilion looked like an exquisite picture scroll.

"Mingyue, who is that young man who just passed by?" A slightly old voice sounded beside him.

Lou Mingyue came back to her senses, showing a faint smile: "She is the current Highness Mo of Xiling."

(End of this chapter)